What Should I Do If the System Forces Me To Copy Books?

Chapter 198: Road height is 1 foot, magic height is 1 foot

"Pesticide five blacks are coming!? I found three cute and sweet little sisters to play games with."

There are surprises everywhere in life, Li Chungang never expected that the great cohabitation **** he had been looking forward to turned out to be the monk in front of him, and this guy completely took the hotel room as his home and threw his backpack to the bedside. He went to the big soft bed, and then heard a familiar sound...

TiMi——

Li Chungang, who was about to wash up, stopped, and he could see through the monk's heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney at a glance. He knew that his pesticide level was out of the sky, which would prevent him from being so bad in front of the three young ladies. Shame, anyway, there is someone who is more pitted at the bottom.

Li Chungang said that he would not be his big [beep-]!

It is said that hitting people doesn’t slap in the face, cursing doesn’t expose shortcoming, this monk knows that he really has no talent in the game, and he invited himself and three young ladies and sisters to play five black, let your little abacus crack and crack in the end. Can't escape the life of drinking Lao Tzu's foot-washing water.

So he pretended to open Longteng's client casually: "Let's see, hey! Why hasn't the "Hunyuan Catalog" that I'm chasing updated today, @#%¥&~!* Duck It can't be the author who can't do it!"

If you put it in the second dimension...

At this time, there will definitely be the sound of "puchi" bayonet inserting into the meat.

Because the incompetent author who hasn't updated the "Hunyuan Catalog" today is lying on the bed and indulging in pesticides with the young lady.

Damn it!

The monk felt that his request to the editor to live in the same room with Li Chungang was definitely because he forgot to take medicine and fell ill. Otherwise, how could he have been stabbed in the heart with a stab in the heart, causing him to vomit blood and crit damage!

"If you don't open the black, you can't open the black, and you don't have to turn the corner to hurt me. It's said that a couple of one night and a hundred nights of grace, we haven't had a night yet, you will attack me, Chungang, you are so cruel! "

He glared at this hateful guy. If his eyes had lethal power, Li Chungang would have died hundreds of times at this time. Unfortunately, the monk's fierce eyes were not lethal at all. Jing stopped going to see Li Chungang, and continued to concentrate on blackmailing with the young lady.

With just such a stupefied effort, the jungler electric mouse (Baili Xuance) he played has been killed twice by the opponent, and the entire jungle area of ​​our team has been completely occupied. The chain reaction has led to frequent bad news online. I heard the voices of three girls with different timbres in the mobile phone speaker one after another.

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With such a pitiful monk, there is no reason to be invincible! ?

It's just that when he jumped to the battle data settlement on the mobile phone screen, and looked at the two options below (return to the lobby)/(return to the room), he remembered that because he wanted to come to the Magic City to participate in the Dragon Annual Conference, this week added up to a total of Only three chapters have been updated, and it was almost not sprayed back into the mother's womb by readers.

Thinking about it this way, the young lady who used to be so happy was no longer so fragrant, and the hand that originally pointed back to the room without hesitation also became hesitant...

"Where is the monk's brother?"

"Brother monk, are you still there? Did something happen?"

"It's probably smoking mosquito coils or going to the toilet. Let's wait."

"..."

The sweet and greasy voices of the ladies and sisters are still ringing in his ears. Every mouthful of "Brother Monk" is always so intoxicating, but Li Chungang's words still have an effect on him, "I..."

"I have something to do here temporarily. I won't play for now. Find someone else to play with first!"

After speaking, press the Home button of the fruit phone twice in a row to swipe up the king pesticide.

"Today! It's today! I must 10,000... or two more guarantees!" The monk was about to say that he must have a 10,000-character update today, but fortunately, the handbrake was pulled quickly and stopped instantly. Instead of the practice of digging a hole for himself, he changed his mind to a two-shift, four-thousand-word guarantee with a slight possibility of completion.

For example, "don't drink milk tea if you don't finish 10,000 updates today", "don't eat supper if you don't reach 10,000 updates today", etc., you are almost tired of standing up, but every time you start with ambition, end with anticlimactic, and finally at most It is to complete four thousand words. If there is any delay, there will be no four thousand words in minutes.

Sure enough, when a person stands at a certain height, it is easy to get lost!

In the past, I always wondered why those old-fashioned great gods who have been famous for a long time always fished for three days and two days of drying, and only updated every three or five days. Now it is my turn to put myself in my shoes, and I finally understand. It is still the most comfortable to be a salted fish. What to update? Yes, and let it go with the wind—

It's not his habit of "going to the brothel as a monk" just to suffer and not fight back. Besides, how lonely it is to write alone, it would be great to have someone to accompany, and the probe glanced at Li Chungang, who was about to finish washing out in the toilet. Quickly took out his meal guy from the backpack thrown by the bedside, and put it on his lap after starting his laptop, pretending to sing a song in his mouth: "Invincible is... how lonely! Invincible is how... ...how empty!"

It would be better if it wasn't too much tone-deaf.

"Does Oscar still owe you a statuette?"

"Cough cough—"

The little tricks and poor acting skills that were seen at a glance, almost made the monk choked by his own saliva. He quickly calmed down and continued to strike while the iron was hot: "We will win if we fight together. If you are brave enough, let the horse come over and drink..."

"Speak people's words! Have you been watching too many variety shows recently? Open and closed are the beginning of these advertisements. Readers in the book review circle who didn't read you are about to form a group to push you down as a boss and kill you. Is it? With the poor kung fu here and me, I almost wrote a chapter!"

There has never been a moment where the monk was so sure that he must have formed some deep hatred with Li Chungang in his last life~www.readwn.com~ so that after the two met again in this life, every word of the other party hit his heart. On top, it's still the kind that sees blood with a knife.

"Don't talk nonsense! If it's a man, just come and spell it with me, and finish today's update first. That person, please have supper tonight!"

Jing Ke stabbed the King of Qin, trying to see the poor dagger.

In the end, the monk still showed his "fangs". Unfortunately, in Li Chungang's opinion, the monk's wolf's fangs are so useless. He is reluctant to admit it, but everyone in the circle knows that he has the title of a tentacle monster, "Are you sure you want to spell with me? Just tell me if you want to invite me to a late-night snack."

"Hum! I'm not stupid, you have to listen to what I said about the competition, it's today's update! You must know that my daily update is only more than 4,000 words, but yours is 30,000 words, seven times more than mine, Even if you roll the keyboard with your face, I don't think I will lose!"

It turns out that the real "pit" was already set up here, waiting for Li Chungang to jump down.

"Really, but if I heard correctly, you're talking about today's update! If you have collected my books, you probably wouldn't have said such outrageous words. I'm tired, I'll take a break and eat Don't forget to call me up during supper!"

Li Chungang's words were like a thunderbolt struck the body of a proud monk, his body was stiff, and he wanted to cry without tears...

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