Fairy Chang'e absolutely cannot let her go to the lower realm. If she is in the lower realm, it will be a mess.
Fairy Chang'e has a lot of stubborn fans in the heavenly court. If she comes down, the group of envoys who protect the flowers will also have to come down.
Those who can serve in Heavenly Court are at least human-immortal-level masters.
If they all come, Ye Zichen can only laugh.
Of course, it was definitely not Ye Zichen, but he was afraid that too many immortals would come down and disrupt the order of the heavenly court. Yes, he is such a person who likes to think about others.
"It's a bit bad to not let Chang'e go to the realm?"
Erlang God, who was eating fairy fruit, put down Erlang's legs and raised his eyebrows.
"I promised Fairy Chang'e a good deal, and said that we would descend to the realm together for a few days."
"Don't be so nonsense. If you bring her down, don't come to see me. Don't doubt, I have 10,000 ways to keep you from finding me."
Ye Zichen replied slightly threateningly, and Erlang Shen frowned and pondered the reply for a while.
"Sure, then I'll give it a try."
The two briefly chatted again, and Erlang Shen withdrew when there was a card game. Ye Zichen lay back on the bed, looked out the window and sighed...
He didn't dare to go out, maybe that silly girl from Qi Cheng was blocking him outside.
In his spare time, Ye Zichen took out his mobile phone and downloaded an app called Palm Reading.
As soon as I entered the page, I saw that a novel called "Super Red Packet Group" was being sealed and pushed. It was interesting to read the title of the book, so Ye Zichen clicked into it.
"666, this author is really a god, isn't that just me?"
He raised his eyebrows with interest, but before he had finished watching it, he saw the last chapter.
urge more urge more!
After sending a few messages in the book circle, Ye Yechen noticed that there was a monthly ticket group.
Add to.
"Screenshot of monthly pass id."
As soon as he entered the group, a group member named Zhixin Deity sent him a private chat.
"I'm here to urge the update, are you the author? How can I update it!"
"Screenshot!" Zhixin, the deity, was quite temperamental, so he replied to them.
Ye Zichen is a little reluctant. He is a master who even gods should be careful with. How dare this kid do this to him!
"I asked you how you can add more updates. Isn't it just five monthly tickets, and I will vote for you as soon as possible."
boom.
You have been removed from the Super Red Packet Monthly Pass group.
Looking at the message on the phone, Ye Zichen was stunned for a long time. The next moment, he was instantly on fire.
OK, very strong!
Have a temper!
Running back to the book circle, Ye Zichen turned to a message sent by Zhixin before.
"One thousand monthly tickets plus more!"
Isn't it a thousand monthly pass
Let's see who has a temper!
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Zichen's mouth, and he clicked on the recharge system and directly charged 100,000 yuan of moon cakes to the account.
Let You Kick Me 1000 votes this month.
Let You Kick Me 2000 votes this month.
Let You Kick Me 3000 votes this month.
…
Let You Kick Me 100,000 votes this month.
After casting all the monthly passes, Ye Zichen left a message in the book circle.
"Brothers, I voted 100,000 votes, and the author said that 1,000 votes will be added to one update, so contact him quickly to let him update! I want to read a book!"
Not long after the message was sent out, Ye Zichen saw that his message had over 100 likes, followed by a row of replies.
"God Hao!"
"Beautiful work, plus more!"
"Big brother is mighty and handsome!"
"I'm already contacting that guy Xiaoxin!"
…
at the same time.
The super red envelope group monthly pass group exploded.
"@zhixinbenzun, hurry up and add updates, someone voted for 100,000 votes!"
"@zhixin deity, one chapter with a thousand votes, hurry up and add more!"
"@zhixinbenzun, the author comes out!"
Zhixin, who was fighting to the death with words in the small dark room, glanced at the news in the group, and when he saw 100,000 votes, his head buzzed.
is that a lie!
I opened the Palm Reading APP and took a look. The top message in the book circle was clearly sent by you kicking me.
Take another look at the monthly ticket list...
puff.
vomiting blood.
"Wait a minute, heroes, I'll update the little ones."
Wiping the sweat on his forehead constantly, Zhixin ran into the small dark room and glanced at the manuscripts he had worked so hard to save for a long time.
"Brother, I'm sorry!"
clap clap.
The manuscript was sent out in the author's background, and the manuscript was written by him strangling his neck.
Ben Xunsi waited until he had time to go out for a meeting. When he was flirting with girls, he used this archive to live. This time, it was all sent out.
When the manuscript was sent out, Zhixin rubbed his temples, and when he opened the little black room, he started to code words like crazy.
About half an hour, APP synchronization.
Ye Zichen glanced at the update above, and felt angry at the thought of Zhixin kicking him out of the group.
"Didn't you kick me, see if I don't tire you out!"
Without further ado, rush to 100,000!
Let you kick my 101,000 votes this month.
Let you kick me out with 102,000 votes this month.
…
Let you kick me out with 200,000 votes this month.
It was cool for him to vote here, but the message he sent a while ago was blown up.
"Shenhao has shot again, this time Xiaoxin will suffer."
"I beg Shenhao to stop, Xiaoxin is just a child."
"Morning broadcast, the famous Internet novelist Zhixin is a literary risk himself. The reporter of this station reported that the famous Internet novelist Zhixin was overtired..."
"This time I'll definitely be addicted to watching it, and if you know new things, hurry up and add more!"
Looking at the various replies above, Ye Zichen found that the fans in this book circle were quite good to the kid Zhixin.
Afraid that he was tired, he kept sending messages below to let him stop.
He also knew that coding was a brain-intensive job, and he was very fond of this novel, but he couldn't let the author die of exhaustion.
Think about it, get up wherever you fall.
Join the group.
This time, before knowing the new deity to send him a message, he directly sent a screenshot of the monthly pass ID to the past.
"Can I stay in this group this time?"
Zhixin, who was frantically typing words in the little black room, listened to the group chat ringing all the time. Originally, he didn't want to take care of it, but with the fan's biggest idea, he cut out and took a look at the private chat.
The one who sent him the message was the kid who had just been kicked out by the management...
Look at the screenshot above!
"Master, stop it, you want to be exhausted by voting like this!"
snort!
Ye Zichen wrinkled his nose arrogantly and replied by tapping his finger on the screen of his phone.
"Aren't you very good just now? Didn't you kick me? Don't you have to vote to enter this group! Now that I voted, I asked if you could stay with me in this group!"
"If you can, you can absolutely stay!" Zhixin replied, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.
The world of the gods is really something that a little writer like him can't understand. A disagreement is 200,000 yuan. Are their money all coming from the wind
"I'm still thinking if I can't, it doesn't matter if I can't, I will cast a hundred thousand votes in a while..."
"Don't, don't!" Seeing the news above, his scalp was numb, and he had no doubts about the words of this Shenhao fan in front of him!
200,000 has been voted, and there is still one hundred thousand.
"Master, how can you not vote? If you continue to vote like this, Xiaoxin, I'm really exhausted. Xiaoxin is not full-time, and his energy is limited!"
Zhixin begged bitterly as he tapped the keyboard with trembling fingers.