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Chapter 175 Blog Post

At night, when the street is busy, the home is always used to silence. In this era, most people who have not gone out like to hang out on the Internet until late at night.

Just when Lin Feng gradually entered the state of code words, his blog has been clicked on.

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"Sigh, Yueda's daily updates are too few. There are only nine chapters of the three books together. Really, why not nineteen chapters! How did Tang Long occupy the Tang family, and why did he get stuck here? Woolen cloth?"

As a young lawyer with self-cultivation, quality, culture, and beauty, Hu Ling usually has nothing to do at work. In addition to helping the barrister with some documents, sorting out some documents, and studying cases and watching court hearing videos during the day at home, Hu Ling and Most of the time on weekends is watching movies and browsing the web. Her biggest hobby is reading books and novels.

Unlike ordinary bookworms who read all kinds of books, Hu Ling is very picky about reading, and has high requirements for the level of authors. She has more than [-] years of experience in Shuling, and she is very satisfied with the authorship of masters and above on the three major websites. The works are well known.Recently, since Lin Feng's rise, she has become Lin Feng's most loyal fan, basically giving rewards once a day, three times a time.

Day after day of boring legal documents, if you don't find something to make your mind active and refreshed, people will really become machines.It's just that for a bookworm, no matter how much the author updates, she can't be too much. The three nine chapters updated by Lin Feng every day can no longer meet her needs.So she wandered around the Internet, picking out novels on the three major websites, and then deleting or adding them to the bookshelf.

As an experienced reader, you should have your own principles when choosing novels. Hu Ling will not delete works of the level of great gods after reading two chapters, because they have word of mouth after all. , but it is very strict, don’t read if the writing is not good, at least pass the Chinese level; don’t read if the structure is too contradictory, at least the main character is a man and you can’t write it as a woman; don’t read too much blood, without violent aesthetics, you can It’s bloody, but at least it has to be aesthetically pleasing. After reading it, I can’t dream well every night, is it okay?

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When she almost rummaged through the main websites of the three networks and most of the unread works with more than one million words on the literature website, Hu Ling was extremely disappointed. Except for exaggeration, it was illogical to pretend. Why did the senior city official who wrote about the officialdom look like a fool?Is it possible to write a fantasy protagonist without upgrading to invincible without five thousand characters, and label the upgrade text? What about morals?Can you write about the city without writing every woman, whether hostile or friendly, so flawless, not fantasy, at least a little respect for the facts, the soy sauce guides have charming big eyes, and slender legs, In the world of perfect women, ugly women should also be popular! ...

Hu Ling's heart began to get a little irritable, feeling uncomfortable, there are no lower limits to attract attention everywhere, third-rate dog-blood bridge sections use fourth-rate writing, really, the master is different, fourth-rate dog-blood bridge Duan and first-class writing make it comfortable to read.Can you still find a good one?
Hu Ling, who was scratching his head and didn't want to sleep at this time, had no choice but to go shopping first, to cool down the taste that had been improved after watching the update of the master, and come back later.

Hu Ling, who temporarily minimized the novel website, clicked randomly on the Internet.

"Hey? A bowl of soup... What a strange name. The name of the blog is still on the hot search list. What's in it? Blood, violence, darkness, human life, or..."

Hu Ling was thinking wildly, and her curiosity arose in her heart. It is normal for senior bloggers to appear on the hot search list. This is a blog name that has never been heard before. There must be "good things".Hu Ling clicked on the link.

With an inexplicable sense of anticipation, Hu Ling waited for the webpage to jump. After the screen flickered a few times, the page was fully opened.

"Huh? The blogger's introduction is well written, 'We live a dusty and noisy life, with too many burdens in our hearts, longing for the bright lights at night to shine on the warm pages of this book, let us indulge in every story, I was touched bit by bit. Drinking a bowl of soup in the frozen spiritual world will make us walk more steadily and farther on the road of life.' Small story, interesting."

After reading the introduction, Hu Ling's eyes began to move down, to the right, and she was the first to look at the number of words, "Why are there only a few hundred words? Could it be that there is only one story, oh! Let's take a look."

Hu Ling was a little disappointed, for she had been reading a chapter of a [-]-word novel, but her word count was a little low.

"Hehe, there is even a preface, the blogger is going to publish it serially! Hehe!"

"Life is not an easy thing. Trivial details of life, heavy work pressure, and complicated interpersonal relationships will all become a burden on our souls, making our originally clear minds covered with the dust of hesitation, selfishness, fear, and inferiority... ..."

Hu Ling commented to himself while reading, "It seems to be right, but what does this author want to write? How to get rid of writing, is it possible?"

"When we work hard with our desires, we find that happiness and happiness are farther and farther away from us. Therefore, looking for happiness and collecting happiness has become the desire of the soul."

"Hehe, are you still looking for happiness? Where to look for it? The desire of the soul seems to have been defeated by reality. Now it is the desire of the body and the desire of the spirit!"

"The preface is interesting, but it doesn't make it a hot search. The question should be the text below."

While muttering, Hu Ling moved the mouse and pulled down the page.

"Huh? Face your own fears, what do you mean?"

"When a man meets fear with timidity, fear soon visits him.—a bowl of soup."

"Yo, I still take my own words as famous quotes, but this sentence is quite true." After reading the opening sentence, Hu Ling laughed, and even used a famous quote at the beginning, but it was her own words.

"On a cold winter night, everyone gathers in a small inn to warm up and chat.  …"

"...The next morning, when everyone came to the cemetery, they saw the long sword of the swordsman Di Ci firmly nailing Anifer's tuxedo to the cemetery. Corpse..."

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After reading the article silently, Hu Ling didn't comment, but fell into deep thought, thinking about one sentence, the last sentence of the article.

'Usually it is the power of ignorance and ignorance that makes us sink or even crucify us; as long as you can turn around and see clearly what it is that you are afraid of, you will find that there is nothing to be afraid of. so easy! '

Hu Ling, who was in deep thought, thought a lot about the cold solemnity in the law firm, the time when smiles became cheap luxury accessories, the frightening struggle among colleagues for the quota... all along, Hu Ling has been working hard to keep herself from Thinking about these things, she has been trying her best to avoid them, but now after reading the article, she seems to have a new feeling, at least she dares to think about it.

"Fear and escape are not the solution. Turn around and face the fear, and you will have nothing to fear." Hu Ling opened her eyes, woke up from her own meditation, and there was a firmness in her eyes, not escaping, but brave Face it, there are some things I'm going to fight over.

Taking out her mobile phone, Hu Ling dialed a number.

"Hello, Lawyer Yang? I'm Hu Ling. Regarding the case you told me about, I would like to be your assistant."

"........."

"Well, I'll be there on time tomorrow. Thank you, Lawyer Yang. Goodbye."

Putting down the phone, Hu Ling felt that she had changed suddenly from the inside out, as if she had become more energetic.

Overcome a certain obsession in our hearts and face it bravely, we will have a new look.

I found a task for myself tomorrow, and after relaxing, Hu Ling became very interested in this "a bowl of soup" that touched her by writing this story. Who is he?

With this thought in mind, Hu Ling moved the mouse and clicked on the blogger's personal profile, but the result was naturally obvious, nothing was found.

"I don't believe it anymore, someone must know."

Obsessed, Hu Ling opened Wancha's homepage, clicked on the search box, and just entered 'a bowl', the introductory sentences appeared below the search box, 'the identity of a bowl of soup', 'who is a bowl of soup' , 'a bowl of soup is that everyone', 'the asset of a bowl of soup'...

"It turns out that netizens have already taken the lead, and they have searched for guide sentences." Hu Ling nodded, admiring the power of netizens, and then clicked on a question and entered.

I clicked on one link after another that I swear that I know who the bowl of soup is, and I read it.Hu Ling suddenly wanted to represent the moon to purify these speakers. Under the pure moonlight, she dared to fool people and deceive our feelings. Moon, wipe them out.

Patiently reading a few more posts, Hu Ling was speechless, but it turned out to be false news. The bottom of the post was actually a blind date advertisement. In desperation, Hu Ling turned back to the blog of a bowl of soup again, and posted it in the comment area. Initiated a search for pictures and truth.

After posting the post, Hu Ling realized that there are really a lot of book reviews.

"The story with only a few hundred words touched our hearts under the blogger's wonderful pen and thoughts. The blogger is really a genius!"

"As long as you can turn around and see clearly what it is that you are afraid of, you will find that it is so easy to be fearless! The blogger wrote well, turn around, because there is no, I How much money was missed, blogger, why didn’t you post it earlier!”

"Small stories, big truths, and the blogger's thoughts are thought-provoking."

"Looking back, you can drive away the tiger of fear in your heart, just look back. I hope the blogger will continue, we will all wait and see, thank you blogger."

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"It's all messages from people who are enlightened and people asking for the blogger's name. There is no useful information at all. It's really mysterious!"

After turning for a long time, Hu Ling said helplessly.

"Forget it, go to bed, and handle the case tomorrow."

I stopped looking for novels, and Hu Ling rested. Once the life is full, people will not be boring and desolate.

　Sorry for the lateness, my eyes are a little swollen and I dripped a few drops of water.

　　Starving, went for breakfast and lunch.Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)