Chapter 213
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Far away on the planet silena, Lucy, who was already in the fourth grade, lay on her desk bored and listened to the teacher's lecture. For mecha students with a strong bellicose atmosphere, such a boring history of cosmic culture is really boring.
Looking around, the students in the big ladder classroom are like cut rice, falling one after another. I don't know what the teachers on the podium think. They can even give lectures to the students who fell down in the classroom and died in battle. They can also talk with such relish and entertain themselves from time to time. Sure enough... Xilina university is full of talents, whether students or teachers
Idle and bored, I looked at my eyes and brains. I found that someone who always showed that he was not online in the past two months had finally been online. I was so surprised that I woke up immediately and had no sleep. My fingers quickly sent a message in the past, "Xiaomeng, you are finally back!"
Su Jiameng went to sleep after seeing Gu ningxuan off in the morning. When she woke up again, she was woken up by two steamed stuffed buns, with severe suffocation on her chest. If it wasn't for the body to judge that these two little guys were harmless and didn't subconsciously attack, I don't know how to teach them.
"Mom -" huaifeng smelly boy excitedly sent out a fatal "Mom nine combos", while pressing more and more heavy weight on her... He would feel suffocated in his chest, which was also done by this boy.
For this situation, she can only helplessly turn a white eye to the sky and say in secret that the child really hates her!
Compared with huaifeng's bear child who has been like a day for several years, Huaixi is more stable. Of course, if the boy doesn't sit on her lap so innocently, she thinks she will be more satisfied and happy. He raised his hand and took a solid picture of huaifeng's ass. he didn't have a good airway. "Xiaofeng is really bad. He didn't go to the house to uncover the tile for three days and forgot the taste of being beaten?"
"TV dramas say that beating is scolding or love. Sure enough, my mother still loves Xiao Feng very much," said bear child Su huaifeng, licking his face with a smile, "Of course, although this is the performance of loving Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng thinks it's better to have less' love 'that goes against the trend of the times. Mom, how about kissing your face in another way? Xiaofeng doesn't mind your saliva..."
"I mind you, boy!" Su Jiameng thought it was really a wrong decision to go home. Huai Feng is becoming more and more slippery. Can't Su Mo and Changxi let him watch less dog blood romance dramas that he shouldn't watch? Look at her little maple, growing more and more crooked!
"Boo -" Huai Feng bowed his head and gave her a big boo on the cheek, then hugged her neck and said, "Mom, don't be angry. Xiao Feng hasn't seen you for a long time... Have you slept enough? If not, Xiao Feng will warm your bed..."
Su Jiameng endured again and again. Just when she wanted to catch the bear child in front of her, put it on her knee and take good care of his ass, a bear child was lifted up by his brother with his collar, so she couldn't continue to oppress Su Jiameng, "Xiao Feng, don't make trouble!"
The day's life was officially kicked off under the disturbance of two steamed stuffed buns. Although the first meal of the day was lunch, it could not reduce the excitement of the two steamed stuffed buns. Watching them talk about the interesting things they met at school, Su Jiameng was very happy and loved such a quiet and carefree life... Unfortunately, the reality is unforgiving.
"Mom, did you give the knife to Xiao Feng?" after a long time, a noisy bear child with dry mouth asked excitedly and nervously, "it's a gift at the head of the bed. Unexpectedly, there is a knife in it. It's still true!"
In the past, he could only play with model knives. Even if it was a real knife, it didn't cut the edge. When he woke up in the morning, he didn't have time to be sad. His mother didn't come back on time. His eyes were attracted by the two gifts at the head of the bed.
Each gift has two boxes, a small cube and a long strip shape. Inside the cube is the familiar clay ore, which is strung into a necklace and hung around his neck. His mother said three times and five orders not to reveal the existence of ideas. Their brothers obediently followed suit and kept it well hidden without letting others see anything wrong.
The long box was wrapped with a wooden knife box. Inside the knife box was a very beautiful horizontal knife. He tried to pick it up. The blade was very heavy, the blade was sharp, and the intention of the knife spread, making people unable to open their eyes.
"Well, do you still like it?" both knives were made by the master of cultivating the true plane, and the "Xihe" in her hand The two children come from the same vein and have great lethality. Although they are young, the people in their families are hidden militants. The education they received from childhood is also biased towards iron and blood, which makes them accustomed to this atmosphere since childhood and inexplicably like all weapons that can cause harm. Because of the influence of Su Jiameng, they have a special preference for "horizontal knife".
"Like it!" the two children said in unison, with excitement and expectation flashing on their small faces.
However, Su Jiameng's next words made them particularly depressed, "if you like, train and work hard. Both knives are made of special materials and are of very heavy quality. If your strength is poor, you can't even take them, let alone fight with them. Moreover, the two knives are too sharp. Don't pull out the scabbard without my permission!"
"Oh..." the two steamed stuffed buns drooped their heads in disappointment, and the two foolish hairs in different directions looked down slightly. They looked very pitiful.
The mother and son were talking. Su Jiameng's brain had a message from Lucy. Looking at her words, Su Jiameng replied with a smile, "well, I just came back yesterday. What are you doing now? Are you still in class?"
Awesome boring boring. The teacher's lecture on the history of the universe can be used as a lullaby. The last time he slept, he could sleep more than medicine. Lucy could make complaints about it after he tucked it up.
History of cosmic culture? Su Jiameng searched for relevant memories in her mind. It was a blank, but she knew how boring it was when she heard the name. It was also difficult for people like Lucy to suffer there. "By the way, why are K3 bosses not online?"
"They went out to practice the task class. It will take more than half a month to come back. During this period, they are not allowed to use the Internet." Lucy held her cheek bored. If K3 were not away, she would not be too idle. "By the way, since you have come back, continue to update the novel. It will be more and more delayed in two or three months!"
Su Jiameng's book "life in a cup to kill major general Su" has been serialized for five years. After starting the task, it often happens once a month or two. However, she is also kind. The number of words updated each time is very large, often 100, 200, 000.
However, the ups and downs of Su Jiameng II's life, how can it be so simple to describe it?
So far, the plot has been carried out until she beat her bamboo horse into the rescue room for rescue. His wife and children screamed outside. The female owner hardened her heart and returned to the front line to meet the next wave of challenges and impermanence of life
In short, Su Jiameng stops the plot at a place where he can't go up and down, which makes people itch, but he can't see the following and can't be relieved. At present, in addition to the basic plot discussion in her book review area, there are countless reminders.
In fact, she can insist on this novel until now, but also thanks to Lucy's frequent urging, otherwise she would have given up. There is no time to train and do tasks. Where can you calm down and review the hardships of your previous life?
"Lucy, your resentment is really heavy... If you don't mention it, I forgot..." Su Jiameng scratched her head. She didn't have any other meaning in writing this novel. It was just "writing a diary" to vent. Maybe someone can remember the story of those years after her death.
Before starting the task, the author sent a signing message from the background. Su Jiameng felt novel and signed, and got a very good recommendation. Although the first person writing was very unpleasant, the "plot" at that time was "getting better", which also attracted a group of readers who liked to read military novels and was also the strongest supporter at first.
Because the update frequency is too deceptive, this book has not been on the shelf... It is estimated that even the editor forgot to have her. After signing the contract, they all got two small recommendations. This book has a small reputation in a certain range. Then it developed slowly and persisted until now by relying solely on the likes and publicity of these readers
Well, although she doesn't dare to say how good her writing is, she dares to pat her chest and say that her novel is "natural" because of her abusive master's ability, plot grasp and characterization. Because they are all translated into words word by word according to real people and facts. The plot rhythm, character, environmental background and the main elements that make readers most depressed are very real.
Some readers who know something about the military have asked her in the book review area whether she is an industry person, otherwise how can she be so clear? Even Lucy asked her privately... Su Jiameng remained silent about this.
Because it has been broken for a long time, Su Jiameng simply gave readers benefits and sent the results of the last time and the last afternoon at one time. Of course, this is both welfare and abuse. Nearly 300000 words tell the story of the female Lord "I" and a commander from disgusting to tacit understanding of cooperation. After three years of life and death, the continuous war still does not stop.
The reader thought that the slightly naughty commander should be a man. Unexpectedly, at the end, the pen turned. Three years later, the commander was seconded as a firefighter and attacked by a special Zerg, resulting in being gradually swallowed up by the Zerg. Finally, the dying commander wholeheartedly asked for death to the "I" who came... And then died in the hands of the woman.
Fuck! The perfect commander who can talk and laugh, trap people, arrange troops, and retreat, can drive mecha to paste people's face. It's not a matter of paperwork. He is also familiar with repair and chores. So he died!
After reading the latest update, Lucy silently gave Su Jia a bloody kitchen knife expression, "Xiaomeng, let's go to the mecha fighting field and talk about life! See you in the mecha fighting field after school!"
Su Jiameng is dumb. Is it so cruel? Just as she was laughing, she found a warm warmth on her neck... Is it... A jade pendant?
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Far away on the planet silena, Lucy, who was already in the fourth grade, lay on her desk bored and listened to the teacher's lecture. For mecha students with a strong bellicose atmosphere, such a boring history of cosmic culture is really boring.
Looking around, the students in the big ladder classroom are like cut rice, falling one after another. I don't know what the teachers on the podium think. They can even give lectures to the students who fell down in the classroom and died in battle. They can also talk with such relish and entertain themselves from time to time. Sure enough... Xilina university is full of talents, whether students or teachers
Idle and bored, I looked at my eyes and brains. I found that someone who always showed that he was not online in the past two months had finally been online. I was so surprised that I woke up immediately and had no sleep. My fingers quickly sent a message in the past, "Xiaomeng, you are finally back!"
Su Jiameng went to sleep after seeing Gu ningxuan off in the morning. When she woke up again, she was woken up by two steamed stuffed buns, with severe suffocation on her chest. If it wasn't for the body to judge that these two little guys were harmless and didn't subconsciously attack, I don't know how to teach them.
"Mom -" huaifeng smelly boy excitedly sent out a fatal "Mom nine combos", while pressing more and more heavy weight on her... He would feel suffocated in his chest, which was also done by this boy.
For this situation, she can only helplessly turn a white eye to the sky and say in secret that the child really hates her!
Compared with huaifeng's bear child who has been like a day for several years, Huaixi is more stable. Of course, if the boy doesn't sit on her lap so innocently, she thinks she will be more satisfied and happy. He raised his hand and took a solid picture of huaifeng's ass. he didn't have a good airway. "Xiaofeng is really bad. He didn't go to the house to uncover the tile for three days and forgot the taste of being beaten?"
"TV dramas say that beating is scolding or love. Sure enough, my mother still loves Xiao Feng very much," said bear child Su huaifeng, licking his face with a smile, "Of course, although this is the performance of loving Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng thinks it's better to have less' love 'that goes against the trend of the times. Mom, how about kissing your face in another way? Xiaofeng doesn't mind your saliva..."
"I mind you, boy!" Su Jiameng thought it was really a wrong decision to go home. Huai Feng is becoming more and more slippery. Can't Su Mo and Changxi let him watch less dog blood romance dramas that he shouldn't watch? Look at her little maple, growing more and more crooked!
"Boo -" Huai Feng bowed his head and gave her a big boo on the cheek, then hugged her neck and said, "Mom, don't be angry. Xiao Feng hasn't seen you for a long time... Have you slept enough? If not, Xiao Feng will warm your bed..."
Su Jiameng endured again and again. Just when she wanted to catch the bear child in front of her, put it on her knee and take good care of his ass, a bear child was lifted up by his brother with his collar, so she couldn't continue to oppress Su Jiameng, "Xiao Feng, don't make trouble!"
The day's life was officially kicked off under the disturbance of two steamed stuffed buns. Although the first meal of the day was lunch, it could not reduce the excitement of the two steamed stuffed buns. Watching them talk about the interesting things they met at school, Su Jiameng was very happy and loved such a quiet and carefree life... Unfortunately, the reality is unforgiving.
"Mom, did you give the knife to Xiao Feng?" after a long time, a noisy bear child with dry mouth asked excitedly and nervously, "it's a gift at the head of the bed. Unexpectedly, there is a knife in it. It's still true!"
In the past, he could only play with model knives. Even if it was a real knife, it didn't cut the edge. When he woke up in the morning, he didn't have time to be sad. His mother didn't come back on time. His eyes were attracted by the two gifts at the head of the bed.
Each gift has two boxes, a small cube and a long strip shape. Inside the cube is the familiar clay ore, which is strung into a necklace and hung around his neck. His mother said three times and five orders not to reveal the existence of ideas. Their brothers obediently followed suit and kept it well hidden without letting others see anything wrong.
The long box was wrapped with a wooden knife box. Inside the knife box was a very beautiful horizontal knife. He tried to pick it up. The blade was very heavy, the blade was sharp, and the intention of the knife spread, making people unable to open their eyes.
"Well, do you still like it?" both knives were made by the master of cultivating the true plane, and the "Xihe" in her hand The two children come from the same vein and have great lethality. Although they are young, the people in their families are hidden militants. The education they received from childhood is also biased towards iron and blood, which makes them accustomed to this atmosphere since childhood and inexplicably like all weapons that can cause harm. Because of the influence of Su Jiameng, they have a special preference for "horizontal knife".
"Like it!" the two children said in unison, with excitement and expectation flashing on their small faces.
However, Su Jiameng's next words made them particularly depressed, "if you like, train and work hard. Both knives are made of special materials and are of very heavy quality. If your strength is poor, you can't even take them, let alone fight with them. Moreover, the two knives are too sharp. Don't pull out the scabbard without my permission!"
"Oh..." the two steamed stuffed buns drooped their heads in disappointment, and the two foolish hairs in different directions looked down slightly. They looked very pitiful.
The mother and son were talking. Su Jiameng's brain had a message from Lucy. Looking at her words, Su Jiameng replied with a smile, "well, I just came back yesterday. What are you doing now? Are you still in class?"
Awesome boring boring. The teacher's lecture on the history of the universe can be used as a lullaby. The last time he slept, he could sleep more than medicine. Lucy could make complaints about it after he tucked it up.
History of cosmic culture? Su Jiameng searched for relevant memories in her mind. It was a blank, but she knew how boring it was when she heard the name. It was also difficult for people like Lucy to suffer there. "By the way, why are K3 bosses not online?"
"They went out to practice the task class. It will take more than half a month to come back. During this period, they are not allowed to use the Internet." Lucy held her cheek bored. If K3 were not away, she would not be too idle. "By the way, since you have come back, continue to update the novel. It will be more and more delayed in two or three months!"
Su Jiameng's book "life in a cup to kill major general Su" has been serialized for five years. After starting the task, it often happens once a month or two. However, she is also kind. The number of words updated each time is very large, often 100, 200, 000.
However, the ups and downs of Su Jiameng II's life, how can it be so simple to describe it?
So far, the plot has been carried out until she beat her bamboo horse into the rescue room for rescue. His wife and children screamed outside. The female owner hardened her heart and returned to the front line to meet the next wave of challenges and impermanence of life
In short, Su Jiameng stops the plot at a place where he can't go up and down, which makes people itch, but he can't see the following and can't be relieved. At present, in addition to the basic plot discussion in her book review area, there are countless reminders.
In fact, she can insist on this novel until now, but also thanks to Lucy's frequent urging, otherwise she would have given up. There is no time to train and do tasks. Where can you calm down and review the hardships of your previous life?
"Lucy, your resentment is really heavy... If you don't mention it, I forgot..." Su Jiameng scratched her head. She didn't have any other meaning in writing this novel. It was just "writing a diary" to vent. Maybe someone can remember the story of those years after her death.
Before starting the task, the author sent a signing message from the background. Su Jiameng felt novel and signed, and got a very good recommendation. Although the first person writing was very unpleasant, the "plot" at that time was "getting better", which also attracted a group of readers who liked to read military novels and was also the strongest supporter at first.
Because the update frequency is too deceptive, this book has not been on the shelf... It is estimated that even the editor forgot to have her. After signing the contract, they all got two small recommendations. This book has a small reputation in a certain range. Then it developed slowly and persisted until now by relying solely on the likes and publicity of these readers
Well, although she doesn't dare to say how good her writing is, she dares to pat her chest and say that her novel is "natural" because of her abusive master's ability, plot grasp and characterization. Because they are all translated into words word by word according to real people and facts. The plot rhythm, character, environmental background and the main elements that make readers most depressed are very real.
Some readers who know something about the military have asked her in the book review area whether she is an industry person, otherwise how can she be so clear? Even Lucy asked her privately... Su Jiameng remained silent about this.
Because it has been broken for a long time, Su Jiameng simply gave readers benefits and sent the results of the last time and the last afternoon at one time. Of course, this is both welfare and abuse. Nearly 300000 words tell the story of the female Lord "I" and a commander from disgusting to tacit understanding of cooperation. After three years of life and death, the continuous war still does not stop.
The reader thought that the slightly naughty commander should be a man. Unexpectedly, at the end, the pen turned. Three years later, the commander was seconded as a firefighter and attacked by a special Zerg, resulting in being gradually swallowed up by the Zerg. Finally, the dying commander wholeheartedly asked for death to the "I" who came... And then died in the hands of the woman.
Fuck! The perfect commander who can talk and laugh, trap people, arrange troops, and retreat, can drive mecha to paste people's face. It's not a matter of paperwork. He is also familiar with repair and chores. So he died!
After reading the latest update, Lucy silently gave Su Jia a bloody kitchen knife expression, "Xiaomeng, let's go to the mecha fighting field and talk about life! See you in the mecha fighting field after school!"
Su Jiameng is dumb. Is it so cruel? Just as she was laughing, she found a warm warmth on her neck... Is it... A jade pendant?
Far away on the planet silena, Lucy, who was already in the fourth grade, lay on her desk bored and listened to the teacher's lecture. For mecha students with a strong bellicose atmosphere, such a boring history of cosmic culture is really boring.Looking around, the students in the big ladder classroom are like cut rice, falling one after another. I don't know what the teachers on the podium think. They can even give lectures to the students who fell down in the classroom and died in battle. They can also talk with such relish and entertain themselves from time to time. Sure enough... Xilina university is full of talents, whether students or teachersIdle and bored, I looked at my eyes and brains. I found that someone who always showed that he was not online in the past two months had finally been online. I was so surprised that I woke up immediately and had no sleep. My fingers quickly sent a message in the past, "Xiaomeng, you are finally back!"Su Jiameng went to sleep after seeing Gu ningxuan off in the morning. When she woke up again, she was woken up by two steamed stuffed buns, with severe suffocation on her chest. If it wasn't for the body to judge that these two little guys were harmless and didn't subconsciously attack, I don't know how to teach them."Mom -" huaifeng smelly boy excitedly sent out a fatal "Mom nine combos", while pressing more and more heavy weight on her... He would feel suffocated in his chest, which was also done by this boy.For this situation, she can only helplessly turn a white eye to the sky and say in secret that the child really hates her!Compared with huaifeng's bear child who has been like a day for several years, Huaixi is more stable. Of course, if the boy doesn't sit on her lap so innocently, she thinks she will be more satisfied and happy. He raised his hand and took a solid picture of huaifeng's ass. he didn't have a good airway. "Xiaofeng is really bad. He didn't go to the house to uncover the tile for three days and forgot the taste of being beaten?""TV dramas say that beating is scolding or love. Sure enough, my mother still loves Xiao Feng very much," said bear child Su huaifeng, licking his face with a smile, "Of course, although this is the performance of loving Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng thinks it's better to have less' love 'that goes against the trend of the times. Mom, how about kissing your face in another way? Xiaofeng doesn't mind your saliva...""I mind you, boy!" Su Jiameng thought it was really a wrong decision to go home. Huai Feng is becoming more and more slippery. Can't Su Mo and Changxi let him watch less dog blood romance dramas that he shouldn't watch? Look at her little maple, growing more and more crooked!"Boo -" Huai Feng bowed his head and gave her a big boo on the cheek, then hugged her neck and said, "Mom, don't be angry. Xiao Feng hasn't seen you for a long time... Have you slept enough? If not, Xiao Feng will warm your bed..."Su Jiameng endured again and again. Just when she wanted to catch the bear child in front of her, put it on her knee and take good care of his ass, a bear child was lifted up by his brother with his collar, so she couldn't continue to oppress Su Jiameng, "Xiao Feng, don't make trouble!"The day's life was officially kicked off under the disturbance of two steamed stuffed buns. Although the first meal of the day was lunch, it could not reduce the excitement of the two steamed stuffed buns. Watching them talk about the interesting things they met at school, Su Jiameng was very happy and loved such a quiet and carefree life... Unfortunately, the reality is unforgiving."Mom, did you give the knife to Xiao Feng?" after a long time, a noisy bear child with dry mouth asked excitedly and nervously, "it's a gift at the head of the bed. Unexpectedly, there is a knife in it. It's still true!"In the past, he could only play with model knives. Even if it was a real knife, it didn't cut the edge. When he woke up in the morning, he didn't have time to be sad. His mother didn't come back on time. His eyes were attracted by the two gifts at the head of the bed.Each gift has two boxes, a small cube and a long strip shape. Inside the cube is the familiar clay ore, which is strung into a necklace and hung around his neck. His mother said three times and five orders not to reveal the existence of ideas. Their brothers obediently followed suit and kept it well hidden without letting others see anything wrong.The long box was wrapped with a wooden knife box. Inside the knife box was a very beautiful horizontal knife. He tried to pick it up. The blade was very heavy, the blade was sharp, and the intention of the knife spread, making people unable to open their eyes."Well, do you still like it?" both knives were made by the master of cultivating the true plane, and the "Xihe" in her hand The two children come from the same vein and have great lethality. Although they are young, the people in their families are hidden militants. The education they received from childhood is also biased towards iron and blood, which makes them accustomed to this atmosphere since childhood and inexplicably like all weapons that can cause harm. Because of the influence of Su Jiameng, they have a special preference for "horizontal knife"."Like it!" the two children said in unison, with excitement and expectation flashing on their small faces.However, Su Jiameng's next words made them particularly depressed, "if you like, train and work hard. Both knives are made of special materials and are of very heavy quality. If your strength is poor, you can't even take them, let alone fight with them. Moreover, the two knives are too sharp. Don't pull out the scabbard without my permission!""Oh..." the two steamed stuffed buns drooped their heads in disappointment, and the two foolish hairs in different directions looked down slightly. They looked very pitiful.The mother and son were talking. Su Jiameng's brain had a message from Lucy. Looking at her words, Su Jiameng replied with a smile, "well, I just came back yesterday. What are you doing now? Are you still in class?"Awesome boring boring. The teacher's lecture on the history of the universe can be used as a lullaby. The last time he slept, he could sleep more than medicine. Lucy could make complaints about it after he tucked it up.History of cosmic culture? Su Jiameng searched for relevant memories in her mind. It was a blank, but she knew how boring it was when she heard the name. It was also difficult for people like Lucy to suffer there. "By the way, why are K3 bosses not online?""They went out to practice the task class. It will take more than half a month to come back. During this period, they are not allowed to use the Internet." Lucy held her cheek bored. If K3 were not away, she would not be too idle. "By the way, since you have come back, continue to update the novel. It will be more and more delayed in two or three months!"Su Jiameng's book "life in a cup to kill major general Su" has been serialized for five years. After starting the task, it often happens once a month or two. However, she is also kind. The number of words updated each time is very large, often 100, 200, 000.However, the ups and downs of Su Jiameng II's life, how can it be so simple to describe it?So far, the plot has been carried out until she beat her bamboo horse into the rescue room for rescue. His wife and children screamed outside. The female owner hardened her heart and returned to the front line to meet the next wave of challenges and impermanence of lifeIn short, Su Jiameng stops the plot at a place where he can't go up and down, which makes people itch, but he can't see the following and can't be relieved. At present, in addition to the basic plot discussion in her book review area, there are countless reminders.In fact, she can insist on this novel until now, but also thanks to Lucy's frequent urging, otherwise she would have given up. There is no time to train and do tasks. Where can you calm down and review the hardships of your previous life?"Lucy, your resentment is really heavy... If you don't mention it, I forgot..." Su Jiameng scratched her head. She didn't have any other meaning in writing this novel. It was just "writing a diary" to vent. Maybe someone can remember the story of those years after her death.Before starting the task, the author sent a signing message from the background. Su Jiameng felt novel and signed, and got a very good recommendation. Although the first person writing was very unpleasant, the "plot" at that time was "getting better", which also attracted a group of readers who liked to read military novels and was also the strongest supporter at first.Because the update frequency is too deceptive, this book has not been on the shelf... It is estimated that even the editor forgot to have her. After signing the contract, they all got two small recommendations. This book has a small reputation in a certain range. Then it developed slowly and persisted until now by relying solely on the likes and publicity of these readersWell, although she doesn't dare to say how good her writing is, she dares to pat her chest and say that her novel is "natural" because of her abusive master's ability, plot grasp and characterization. Because they are all translated into words word by word according to real people and facts. The plot rhythm, character, environmental background and the main elements that make readers most depressed are very real.Some readers who know something about the military have asked her in the book review area whether she is an industry person, otherwise how can she be so clear? Even Lucy asked her privately... Su Jiameng remained silent about this.Because it has been broken for a long time, Su Jiameng simply gave readers benefits and sent the results of the last time and the last afternoon at one time. Of course, this is both welfare and abuse. Nearly 300000 words tell the story of the female Lord "I" and a commander from disgusting to tacit understanding of cooperation. After three years of life and death, the continuous war still does not stop.The reader thought that the slightly naughty commander should be a man. Unexpectedly, at the end, the pen turned. Three years later, the commander was seconded as a firefighter and attacked by a special Zerg, resulting in being gradually swallowed up by the Zerg. Finally, the dying commander wholeheartedly asked for death to the "I" who came... And then died in the hands of the woman.Fuck! The perfect commander who can talk and laugh, trap people, arrange troops, and retreat, can drive mecha to paste people's face. It's not a matter of paperwork. He is also familiar with repair and chores. So he died!After reading the latest update, Lucy silently gave Su Jia a bloody kitchen knife expression, "Xiaomeng, let's go to the mecha fighting field and talk about life! See you in the mecha fighting field after school!"Su Jiameng is dumb. Is it so cruel? Just as she was laughing, she found a warm warmth on her neck... Is it... A jade pendant?
