Grumpy Cat's Way Home

Chapter 94

That's it for self-destructing a little image, and there are still six generations left. Lao Lin suddenly felt that in the past thousands of years, he might encounter the most dangerous dark moment of image collapse in history.

Some time ago he read a crazy literature:
I really want to go to Myanmar, the people there love me so much.

At that time, he was still thinking that if this sentence was put in a hundred or thousand years later, people at that time would only think that the people there were simple and honest, and they would never think that it was a realistic version of heart and soul.

If this book is widely circulated in the future, after a hundred years or a thousand years, people will only say this when they mention Shenmu Old Forest,

"According to historical materials and unofficial records, Shenmu was arrogant and arrogant at the beginning, and it was worthless."

"So babies, we are now much higher than Shenmu at that time, come on, your development prospects are broader than his."

A group of childish children stared at the big pure eyes, burying their heads in their studies.

"Shall we continue writing?" Song Xi looked at the silent Lao Lin and asked tentatively.

"Have you never thought about maintaining your image a little bit?" Lao Lin asked Song Xi back.

"If I have it, I will definitely maintain it. The point is that I don't have it." Song Xi broke the can.

"And without the burden of idols, you can do whatever you want."

You let the Flying Pig roll around in the mud, and it will be in the headlines the next day:

"A well-known contemporary writer, suspected of having a mental breakdown due to too much writing pressure, rolled in the mud, calling himself a husky."

Lao Lin heaved a long sigh, which is a novel experience, and if this continues, the original goal will definitely be achieved.

Keep in mind the original intention, only then can we always succeed.

"Continue." Lao Lin put down his words and left. He was afraid that he would run into Su Cheng who came here. He would not be embarrassed at that time, but he would be embarrassed.

Song Xi ate Hesai again.

Su Cheng didn't come back this time, maybe he was still digesting it.

The beautiful snake Chaoyan came in at some point, curled up on the back of Song Xi's chair to watch.

"Eat so much junk food, be careful of puffiness."

"I caught a mouse, do you want to eat it?"

"You didn't bite it with your teeth, did you?" Song Xi asked while eating potato chips.

"How can you not bite it?"

"Forget it, I'll probably be poisoned after I finish eating."

"It's better to leave it to you to eat." Song Xi didn't give her junk food either, so she shouldn't make any fuss about it now.

"What role do you want to be, I'll add one for you." Song Xi, who was suffering from not knowing what to write next, suddenly thought of those investors' friends who were visiting the class.

"Really? Then when your novel is filmed, can I play myself?" Zhao Yan suddenly became interested.

"Let's not discuss this for the time being. At present, there are only three readers of my novel, and one of them includes you." Song Xi looked at the lonely number of collectors at 2, and felt that filming was too much of an oriental night story.

"If there is that day, I will definitely ask you to act." Hope or something, there is still something.

"Then I hope it's like this and that"

Song Xi clicked on the document, and continued with the previous chapter.

Recently, there has been a wind of old age in Qingmu Town.

All the women of the right age went to a fortune-telling booth to calculate their marriage.

The women all know in their hearts that it is false to try to tell a fortune teller, and see if this fortune-teller who looks like a banished fairy is true.

So even if the man speaks mysteriously and mysteriously, and the words are not accurate, the women will flock to them.

If you can chat for a few words, you will be happy, and if you have nothing to say, ask Banxian where you bought your clothes and how they look different on you.

When the women wanted to further develop their relationship, Song Xi, the disciple of the half-immortal, said that my master is a god in the sky who has come down to endure calamities, and cannot have entanglements with mortal women.

Not only did the women not back down when they heard this, but they became even more fanatical.

Think about it, what if I meet a real fairy, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get close to him in exchange for several lifetimes of blessings. Maybe I will have some benefits that I don't know about in the future.

There are also tricks that can be seen through at a glance, such as the conversation between a woman named Chao Yan and her maid not far away.

"Miss, let's do the math too."

"It's nothing, it's just a trick of chicken-crowding and dog-robbing."

"I heard that the master is very handsome, why don't we go and see the handsome man."

"What's so good about a handsome man, I'm not as good-looking as your miss." The woman snorted disdainfully.

As the woman walked forward, the servant girl looked back frequently, but because there were too many people around the man, she didn't see his face.

The servant girl followed the woman into a large courtyard on the main street. There was a housekeeper waiting at the door. Seeing the master coming back, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss, Dr. Li is here and said he has something important to tell."

When the woman heard this, her face was filled with joy, and her pace was a little faster, and she rushed to the lobby.

An old man with white beard and hair was sitting in the lobby, with a very elegant and dusty smell, and he was slowly sipping a cup of tea at the moment.Seeing Chao Yan walking over quickly, she stood up.

"Uncle Li, please sit down." The woman did not go to the upper seat and sit down, but sat down with Dr. Li on a chair at the same table on the left.

A servant girl served the tea, and retreated with the accompanying servant girl and the housekeeper. Every time the master talked to the doctor, she didn't like to be followed by others.

"Benefactor, great joy." Dr. Li said with a smile.

"Uncle Li, how many times have you told me to call me Xiaochao. Why do you like it?"

"I recently had a misdiagnosis, do you want to hear about it?" Dr. Li said mysteriously.

When Chaoyan heard it, Dr. Li was definitely not telling a story, he wanted to tell the story behind, so he nodded immediately.

"The daughter-in-law of the old man Liu's family on Dongjie gave birth to a fat boy, and he was very happy with him. In his [-]s, he finally had a son."

"It's supposed to be a happy event for everyone."

"It's strange, his wife has always been here to see a doctor and take anti-fetal drugs."

"A week ago, every time I took the pulse, the pulse was pregnant with a female fetus. There is absolutely no mistake."

"Just three days before the delivery, I took the pulse again, and the pulse was actually a boy. Do you think it's strange?"

"I don't dare to boast about anything else. I still have confidence in myself when I feel the pulse."

"I asked old man Liu if anything special happened recently."

"He said there was nothing else, but a little fairy who was a fortune teller found out that his wife was pregnant, which is not unusual."

"What's strange is that she said to him——for this pregnancy, I will guarantee you a big fat boy."

"Words follow the law".Chaoyan couldn't help uttering four words.

"I'm thinking, maybe the golden fairy you've been looking for has appeared here."

After hearing this, Chao Yan also wanted to go with Dr. Li.

The person she had been looking for for many years finally appeared, and she was also very excited.

Get up and walk up and down the lobby.

"You're right, do you know where she is?"

(End of this chapter)