host brain pain

Chapter 96 Sanjiang's Testimonials
Finally got a chance to make a speech.

Online real name thanks to the editor Wei Ni, thanks to the China Literature Group, and thanks to the starting point.

Online real name thanks to all friends who have tipped.

Online real name thanks to all the friends who read the book.

…………

…………

A few words about this article.

When a person says they don't understand, I think this person is a sand sculpture netizen.

When ten people say they can’t understand, I feel like these people are just fake netizens.

When almost all the new readers said they couldn't understand it, I said to myself a real sand sculpture.

It turned out that I was the most sloppy.

Someone asked what the main line is in the comment area, and someone answered that there is no main line. I would like to say that the main line started when the sand sculpture was about 20 words.

That's the last chapter.

I think, there is probably no one like me in the Internet literature circle.

In the last book, I proved that I can't write cool essays that pretend to be cool. In this book, I proved that I can't write daily essays, except for sand sculptures.

and so……

For the sake of being such a sand sculpture.

Can you give me a referral ticket?

After moving the bricks and harvesting the rice, Hujie Ming tremblingly stretched out his scorched yellow hands, which had been cut by the ears of rice, and held the broken bowl, tremblingly said:
Ask for collection!
(End of this chapter)