Time: 2009-9-123:41:17 Words: 2324
Livestreaming was a waste of physical strength, especially when one had to constantly recall, which was quite a waste of brain power. For example, you probably don't even know how many grains of rice you ate yesterday afternoon.
Of course, this was nothing under the spur of interest. The key problem was that he still had a girl. If she saw that thing, she would die faster than the little monsters behind Ultraman who were silently beaten up.
Time flowed like water. It was time to eat. However, many people said that eating was too boring, so I won't waste everyone's time on eating. Yes, I'll skip the part about eating. But before that…Let's gather some words first.
When it was past eight o'clock at night, I quietly went back to the livestream. But not long after, I went to the toilet. Eh, ah, why does this book always mention the toilet? (It's definitely not that the author has any complaints about the toilet. He just wants to remind the readers not to hold their urine when reading…)
The girl was watching TV outside. She didn't know which channel was playing a Korean drama. It seemed to be called something called 'Flower Slice'. To put it bluntly, it was the Korean version of Meteor Garden. But speaking of Meteor Garden, this is the only film in our country that is presentable. It has been remade by various countries. There are Japanese, Korean, and Indian versions. Of course, I personally think that the Indian version is the best. While drinking Indian divine oil, I can see the bonus effect.
Speaking of remakes, I have a lot of complaints. It's fine if a meat slice like "KissXsis" was turned into a novel, but "Sister Love" had a translated version, and it was actually turned into a novel. It was fine if it was written as a novel, but it was actually a **. If this continued, there would be no way for original novels to find a way out! (Eh? You saw the word **? Ah, you can't type the word 'take' in the comments section, so you can use '**' to replace it here. The rest can be imagined by everyone.）
[This is really despicable. Since that's the case, I've decided that I'll pirate 'An Item Descended from Heaven' for my next book.(Don't take it seriously. Although the next book is about angels, it has nothing to do with 'An Item Descended from Heaven'. Also, I haven't decided whether I'll write about angels or not…)]
A small sound pulled my thoughts back.
Yes, my years of anti-spy work experience tells me that the girl is investigating information! He immediately switched to the pre-prepared bulletin board. Although the screen would turn white when he was stuck, at least he wouldn't let her see the content of his words.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"Browsing the web." All the main characters could easily do it at this time, so there was no reason why he couldn't do it!
"Oh." She looked around the room in confusion, then closed the door and went out.
She listened carefully to the sound outside. It turned out that the television series had started. In other words, she had come in to investigate because the television program had ended and she had nothing to do...
I told you that no girl would be so smart. Besides, I hid so well that I definitely wouldn't arouse her suspicion. In most novels, the women around the protagonist were the typical example of a lovestruck and brainless woman. Their legs would go weak at the sight of a male pig's foot. He even said,"It doesn't matter if I share you with more women, as long as you still love me.”"Even if I can't get your person, I have to give myself to you.”Words like that. Were women so cheap? One or two was fine, but seven or eight women were all like this. You could insult the reader's character, but you couldn't insult the reader's intelligence!!! (It seems that the reader's character cannot be insulted.)
Alright, I admit that I'm jealous. Even my sister…cough cough, even Zhao Yun hasn't made any progress. If I want to have a foot in two boats, or more accurately, in multiple boats, the final result will definitely be to get on a good boat and let the corpse drift far away.
Moreover, even if he wanted to have a foot in a few boats, he still had Tang Manlun as a barrier. She wasn't like the young missy in some novels. After seeing a male pig's trotter and realizing that he was ignoring her, she would think," Why didn't he look at me in the eye? Was it because I wasn't beautiful enough?" until she thought," Such a man is a good man that's hard to come by in a thousand years. I won't marry him unless I'm the king."”。Ugh…Seeing such a joke was more disgusting than seeing someone else put a nose picker in their mouth.
Squeak ~
The sound of the door opening-the girl was here to spy on the military situation again. Quickly withdraw from the hyperspace state of mind and begin to disguise.
"Brother?"
"Ah, what are you doing?"
"I just wanted to take a look." His sister's words surprised him a little. Huh, you also saw the battlefield and dug a mine? -- There was a line in it," I'm just looking and not talking.”
"Oh." I heard the theme song playing outside again, and my sister quickly ran out to watch TV again.
It wasn't until almost eleven o'clock that my sister quietly washed up and went back to sleep. The short dispute ended with a complete victory.
Thus, the great cause of live streaming continued. Writing a live stream under the eyes of his sister was like having sex with his lover in front of his wife. That kind of pleasure was strongly recommended. If you don't listen to my advice and cause your family relationship to break, don't come looking for me.
Yes, speaking of love, it was a favorite in the domestic TV series. I often hear XX say to XXX,"What is love?”"This is called love." "That's not love." Wait a minute, I really don't know how much resentment the Chinese scriptwriters have towards Zuo Ai. Could it be that he accidentally met a dinosaur during the unspoken rules, so he couldn't rise again?
I finally started my stream of consciousness again, but my sister interrupted me again.
She suddenly turned around on the bed and stared at me, who was sitting in front of the computer. The room was very small, and the table with the computer was right next to the bed, so my sister was less than a meter away from me.
"What are you doing?" While asking the girl to divert her attention, he pressed Alt Tab as if nothing had happened. This was the difference between an expert and a rookie. At this time, there were only three people who could act calmly like him. The most powerful one was a Han man, but unfortunately, he was killed in the Big Bang. The second strongest was Xuan from Hidden Dragon Base. Unfortunately, he was sucked into the reincarnation space. Therefore, I'm the only one left in the world who can make such elegant movements.
"I'm so hot, I can't sleep…Are you hungry, brother? Why don't I cook noodles for you?"
"Oh, okay." It was not bad to be able to send her away now. Moreover, someone was making supper. It would be a waste not to eat it. After eating it, she still wanted to eat it…
Seeing that his sister had gone to cook noodles, he continued the live broadcast.
However, not long after, I suddenly felt someone's aura behind me. At this time, I didn't immediately turn around. Instead, I switched the webpage to Word.
"Brother, the noodles are ready." As expected, his sister was behind him.
She might or might not have seen the live broadcast just now. I can only hope that she thinks I'm just looking for writing materials online…
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The following content has been reviewed by Green Niang.
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Hmm, this was really a f * cking novel, the legendary stream-of-consciousness novel.
My request to transfer the Doujin section was reviewed again. The editor is very responsible. After all, as soon as they entered the Doujin forum, they would basically say," Goodbye.
What was that? You asked what it meant to not be able to sign a contract? It meant that he could read this book for free in the future!
Eh? Don't you read books that don't cost money? Don't be so depressing. It really doesn't cost money…
No money, no money…
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