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Chapter 1770: You are a disgrace to Mary Sue

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"Does the old chief praise me or hurt me?"

Jiang Pengji instinctively leaned towards the latter, and couldn't help but feel sorry for herself.

Although adult products are difficult to talk about in this era, the old boss and she are people of the same era, how can they be "shy" and avoid talking about it? Don't underestimate the adult industry, this is an unexplored fertile land with great business opportunities.

Your father: Oh, what do you think? Where do you think you deserve my praise

No matter where the rubber thing is used, it's more useful than tossing byt, right

The old chief didn't expect Jiang Pengji to be so promising. This is not a bull's knife for killing chickens, but it is clearly using Jiutian Xuanlei to chop ants.

Your Abba: Your performance is enough to make you a disgrace to Transmigration Girls. Even Mary Sue can't compare to it. Apologize yourself.

Jiang Pengji often saw the word "Mary Su" in the live broadcast room, but she thought "Mary Su" was the name of a celebrity. Now it seems that she has misunderstood. Adhering to the good habit of asking the question to the end, Jiang Pengji humbly asked for advice. How could she be inferior to Mary Sue

The old chief didn't want to beep with her, and after a while, the system prompted Jiang Pengji to have a courier. She immediately opened the hive express cabinet and found that there were several books lying inside, with male and female covers on the covers, all cartoon characters with awl faces, big eyes, European-style double eyelids, and straight eyebrows.

"Emperor Xie Si wants to hug... Domineering... Miss Jiu?"

Jiang Pengji read the title of the book, starting with the one numbered one.

Xianyu in the live broadcast room also knew that Jiang Pengji and the old chief she called could contact each other, and they could also purchase and mail each other, but these years. The things you buy on your behalf come and go, just some snacks. Some snacks are well known to them, and some are completely unknown brands.

The boss is often online, but he is in a state of peeping. Many salted fish speculate that a boss is Jiang Pengji's admirer.

There is no lack of salty fish with big brains and a video of the love-hate entanglement of the three, which has tens of millions of hits and millions of barrages. God knows that the old boss didn't post a few barrages, and he didn't show his face. How did Xianyu cut the three of them into a love triangle video with a bizarre plot.

The salted fish thought they had experienced a hundred battles, but they still underestimated Jiang Pengji's show.

They are actually in a place called "Gong Dou Live Broadcasting Room", accompanied by the anchor of the Dragon and Aotian mode in the game of the deer, watching the evil and charming male protagonist vs. madly cool and tyrannical, but when they meet the male protagonist, they are coquettish and coquettish. The heroine's romance, or a physical book...

Smuggling to Africa: Anchor, you said that we have known each other for more than ten years, so why hurt each other so much

Kneeling for a monthly pass: Have you noticed that these books are not brand new and unopened, and someone should have read them to see the traces... So, the question is, is the last person who read this set of books the old boss in the anchor's mouth

It is reported that the old chief and Jiang Pengji used to be the same level of bosses.

Just thinking about the big guy who didn't read confidential documents but held Mary Sue's novels, the style of painting is very fascinating.

Hit me to death with a monthly pass: Am I the only one who has pity on my crooked friends? All planes speak Mandarin, and Chinese is popular. The Mary Sue novel set mailed by the old chief to the anchor is also in Chinese. What could be more hurtful than this

This is no longer the whole world speaking Mandarin, this is that all planes are dominated by Mandarin.

The salted fish murmured, and some curious salted fish searched for the name of this book, but they actually found it.

However, the book only has the name and copy, and the author does not upload the content.

Take a closer look at the creation time of the book, it is probably a few minutes after Jiang Pengji read the book

Xianyu suddenly understood, and felt that the author was amazing, and that this wave of popularity was so good that he might become a god in one book.

Some readers in the book review area ridiculed that this search volume and popularity are beyond the reach of even the male-frequency platinum one.

Jiang Pengji has some small habits in reading books. Before reading a book, she must read the title and copy. The title and copy are in standard red text format.

She thought that she should not read such a sand sculpture, but the result

So fragrant! ! !

After looking at it all morning, she lay on her left side, on her right side, Ge You, lying on her back with her legs crossed, and didn't want to get up at all.

The salted fish also accompanied her to read Mary Sue's novels all morning.

At first, I shouted not to read this kind of silly white sweet Mary Su woman strong text, but I was fascinated when I saw it.

Jiang Pengji turned faster, and the salted fish was noisy.

Half Moon and Half Moon: Are you stupid? There is a screen recording in the live broadcast room. Can you go back and watch it frame by frame before you can watch it

Salted fish: "… "

So angry, I was actually laughed at by other salted fish!

Wei Ci found that Jiang Pengji hadn't seen anyone all day, and when she came to look for someone, she found that her lord had moved from indoors to outdoors, and the floor on the ground was extraordinarily clean with her clothes. Wei Ci had never seen such a strange book. Seeing Jiang Pengji's fascination, he didn't make a sound to disturb him. Instead, he stepped forward and looked at the cover carefully.

Wei Ci was naturally unable to appreciate the beauty of artistic words.

"Zixiao is also interested in this?"

Jiang Pengji put down the book and met Wei Ci's eyes.

No matter how fascinated she is, she will not relax her vigilance against the outside world. Wei Ci knew it before she got close to her, and was just about to see the other party's reaction.

Wei Ci said, "I don't know why this thing is?"

Jiang Pengji threw it to him, "It's a novel, it's quite interesting, although the content is a bit sloppy, but the plot is quite skilled."

Wei Ci took it subconsciously and found that the quality of the paper in this book was better than the best bamboo paper, with the same thickness and size.

The teeny small characters on it are neat and beautiful, every stroke, every stroke, every stroke and every stroke seems to be re-engraved.

Wei Ci rubbed the words with his fingers, and found that the surface of the paper was smooth, and the fingertips could not feel the unevenness of the writing, and the ink did not coagulate.

This, this is simply not something that human beings can achieve.

Wei Ci raised her head and looked directly at the lord, her dark eyes filled with curiosity and surprise.

"Is this... the latest printing technique from the wood workshop?"

When he asked this, Wei Ci's voice trembled slightly, not frightened but excited.

However, Jiang Pengji's words poured cold water on him.

"No, if the wood workshop wants to develop this kind of technology, it's still a long way off. Maybe it can be achieved in my lifetime." Jiang Pengji pointed to the content of the book and said, "I thought you were curious about the content of this book, and this made you Look, I didn't expect you to care about printing."

Only then did Wei Ci carefully read the content, but for a long time he couldn't understand where the words were.

In terms of appearance, it is very similar to the words he is familiar with, but after reading it carefully, the talented man instantly became illiterate. This is of course, the text of this era is vertical from top to bottom, right to left, but this book is horizontal from top to bottom, right to left.

Jiang Pengji took the book in his hand, and the corners of her lips curled with malicious intent.

"I know it, and I'll read it to you."