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Chapter 275 She can’t bring out a big knife every spring chapter



Chapter 275 She can’t bring out a big knife every spring chapter

In the novels about Wen Xiangyi's previous life, she pursued the Bones Demon. There were too many scenes like this.

Who is that Pork Ribs Spirit? His imagination, writing style and plot are all on point, but he always writes plots that challenge the readers' hearts.

The readers who followed the update were cursing, crying, praising and following the story at the same time.

I almost went into schizophrenia while following this book.

But even if internal readers curse, if there are marketing accounts from outside saying nonsense, they will inevitably be attacked by the public.

After scolding, he enumerated the good qualities of Pai Gu Jing, recommended his novel, and attracted a wave of new readers to come and kill them.

This is how Wen Xiangyi used to harm others.

Sad story = sweet story.

Team wipe = sweet story.

Half dead, half crazy, half disabled = the sweetest story in the world.

Horror suspense = the title and introduction of the book are just horror.

……

When Wen Xiangyi first traveled through time, she thought that it was because of her surfing the Internet that she had harmed too many people, and that the resentment of those people made her travel through such a miserable world.

A few outsiders were scolded and sent away not long after they stayed there, and they were still grumbling as they left.

What they are saying is nothing more than that the people in the capital have problems. They treat a monster as a treasure, and they will regret it when their group is wiped out.

The team continued to move forward, and soon it was Wen Xiangyi's turn to go in.

When she put a penny on the tray, she also put the letter on it. She was relieved when she saw the letter and the money disappear at the same time.

There were only a few people between Caiyun and Wen Xiangyi.

As soon as Wen Xiangyi left, she walked into the house, looking around, feeling guilty like a thief.

My hands, holding the dozen manuscripts, were so nervous that they were sweating. I kept looking at the ground intentionally or unintentionally along the way, for fear that one of them would drop out accidentally.

If someone picked it up and saw it by accident, she might as well take her wife and jump into the river in advance.

After everyone in front of her had paid, she was the last one to put the manuscript up in a flash.

Only when she saw the manuscript disappear in front of her did she feel completely relieved.

This monster is quite efficient.

I hope she will burn it after reading it, so there is no need to give any feedback.

Li Wenshu went on holiday after finishing his exams.

But this holiday is very short, and we have to go back to school almost after the Chinese New Year.

In just a few days, a bunch of test papers were assigned.

Not taking a break in the senior year of high school is a sin.

This Spring Festival should be the last time we can take a breath. After school starts, we will enter a full sprint and don’t think about holidays for now.

Li Wenshu thought about giving readers more chapters during the Spring Festival, as it has indeed been a long time since we last had more chapters.

At the same time, her readers thought so too.

This is the second Spring Festival they have spent together.

The memory of the last Spring Festival is still fresh in my mind. If nothing unexpected happens, it will be unforgettable forever.

After all, no author would update dozens of chapters in one go during the Chinese New Year, finish a novel in one go, and put the knife to the bottom in one go.

On the happiest days, stab readers the deepest.

On the happiest day, give readers a fatal blow.

On the day when family reunion is the most important, kill everyone.

Readers even have a little shadow on the Spring Festival.

I always had a bad feeling in my heart, and I kept refreshing the novel page, fearing that there would suddenly be dozens of extra chapters, and the work would go directly from "serializing" to "completed".

Although this does make them feel good.

But... they really don't want to cry like a dog when they are the happiest.

If the readers' resentment could be condensed into a physical entity, Li Wenshu would have been whipped a hundred thousand times.

Readers have different opinions in major forums and super topics.

[No way, a person shouldn't be so mean, she can't bring out a big knife every Spring Festival. ]

[Other people may not be so mean, but Pai Gu Lao Zei is unpredictable. He will stab you when he is happy and stab you when he is sad. He will vent all his little emotions on the readers.]

[Up to now, has she ever cared about our life or death? [Confused]]

[I've read so many of her novels, how can I not know what her character is like? And this one... the introduction reveals a sense of abuse. ]

[There are many deaths in the beginning of this book. Why do you think she won't write about deaths during the Spring Festival? ]

[I'll give you a choice: She stops updating during the Spring Festival, so we can smile more. She continues updating during the Spring Festival, so the readers' smiles will be transferred to her face.]

[Then she should continue to update. If she doesn’t, I won’t be able to laugh. ]

[Her not updating is probably the biggest pain during the Spring Festival. It’s okay, my heart has been trained to be quite strong anyway, and I just love to see her smile more [fake]]

[Think about it from another perspective. We have experienced all kinds of abuse. Maybe she won’t be able to abuse us this time. Hahaha. ]

[You are right. I used to have a heart of glass, but now I have a heart of steel. ]

The Internet was particularly interested in Li Wenshu's Spring Festival updates, especially when she said she would add more updates. Because the discussion was so heated, it even became a hot topic.

Netizens' attention to the novel is second only to the Spring Festival Gala.

Li Wenshu himself was very relaxed, curled up on the sofa playing with his mobile phone and downloading short video software.

In her previous life, she wasn’t very interested in short videos. When they first became popular, she wasn’t even very interested. Later, she downloaded them once by chance, and her homepage was full of energetic young men.

She just swiped it casually and deleted the software.

This time, she wants to be one of the first people to play short videos!

Li Wenshu scrolled through the videos and was so embarrassed by them that she could not imagine the three-bedroom apartment. She still could not muster the interest to do it again.

As I was scrolling, I actually came across her readership.

Try cutting the sweet and sour pork ribs again: [Guess who will die during the Spring Festival, if you guess right, you will get a slap in the face. ]

[I have analyzed the plot so far, and I think the princess must die.]

[Although I am a princess fan, I feel that she might really die this Spring Festival. The character design is too white and moonlight. Usually such a kind character will not live to the end, but die at the beginning, and then live in the protagonist's memory. ]

[If she follows the routine, she might really die, but is Pai Gu Jing the kind of person who follows the routine? ]

[Why don't you want to order something good? She was so mean to us last Spring Festival, maybe she will have a change of heart this Spring Festival.]

[Why can't it be that the male protagonist died? 】

【? You better pray that Pai Gu Zei didn't see what you said and let her hear it. If the male protagonist really dies during the Chinese New Year, let's meet offline. 】

[Tonic! My little couple hasn't kissed yet, let me see them kissing, the ribs are always written so lustfully, but in the end there is not even a mouthful of broth, who would have thought that such a wonderful writing style would only end up with holding hands!!!]

[Hey, in order to avoid the character being written to death, how about cutting the ribs first. 】

【Talent.】

[The rib-bone bastard surfs the Internet very quickly. She might be watching us while we are discussing this. Anyway, I feel a chill on my back. She is not planning to torture us to death, is she?]

[Listen carefully, old thief Pai Gu, I am not afraid of you, if you have the ability, just write! If you have the ability to write, I have the ability to cry in front of you! ]


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