MTL - My Girlfriend has a System-Chapter 179 Club frequent guest

"What?"

The young woman of literature and art glimpsed and looked back.

Not to mention, people are pretty, blue canvas skirt fluttering, retro canvas bag, canvas running shoes... a whole set of canvas suits, but it looks very elegant.

Su Shi’s smile must not stand straight, and the master and the young man’s paragraph actually appeared in front of him.

Of course, the old man is not like a master, so Su Shi took the initiative to make up for it.

"Sorry, sorry, I am subconscious..." Su Shi whispered, then waved his hand: "But it is not so difficult to write a novel. It is better to have a good plot. Look at those hot books."

Although Su Shi is a porter, he is also an author. There is still a saying in this statement.

The literary young woman was a brow, and he was rude. "You said it is simple. Do you write novels?"

"amount......"

"A reader, do you know the trouble of writing a novel?" The young woman of the literary and art rushed: "You feel easy, you write!"

Said, she was full of anger, tears in her eyes still spinning.

More than once, she was stunned by the readers in the book, and she said that she was even more polite.

Once, she did not hesitate to give up the post and the outline, according to the reader's change.

As a result, the side has just been changed, and there is a louder scream on the other side, and she is crying directly.

Then change back to...

I got a big bang.

She’s psychologically broken, and the book is finally eunuch...

Now listening to Su Shi’s unspeakable words, she immediately remembered the experience.

"Amount..." Su Shi stunned, shook his head, and finally did not speak.

"Sorry, I will just talk about it."

As he said, he walked over at random, picking up a shade in a careless place.

He said casually that he couldn’t argue with her because of this kind of thing.

In fact, if it is not the sister paper that looks like he has subscribed to his book, he is too lazy to say it casually.

The literary young woman hesitated, and turned her head away, no longer managing Su Shi.

"Master, do you want to say that I want to continue to craft?"

"There is something in the end, things are in the end, and the knowledge is in succession, then it is close to the road." The master put his hands together, first sighed the Buddha number, and then said: "The donor may wish to make a wish to the Buddha, the inner thoughts, is the host's answer. ”

"Well... Yeah." The young woman of the literary sighed and squatted on the futon in front of the Buddha.

But obviously, let alone eliminate the confusion, but her mind is more chaotic.

"Master..." The young woman of literature and art hesitated to look at the past.

"The donor may wish to have a scent, sandalwood has the ability to vent the air, and the Buddha will give you the answer." The master paid a little, and his eyes were mild.

"Scented..."

The young woman of literature and art hesitated and looked at the sandalwood next to the master.

There is a hundred sandalwoods there.

The master also saw the hesitation of the young female artisans and sighed: "All sentient beings have the same virtues, but they cannot be proved because they want to be persistent."

"The money is the thing outside the body, life does not bring, death does not bring, the donor, your vulgarity is too heavy."

The young woman of literature and art hesitated: "then buy..."

"That is, the master said yes, what is the money, you write a novel, can't make more money?" Su Shi smiled and walked over: "The heart of the Buddha can not be lacking, precisely because you lack it, so You will only hit the street."

The master slightly decapitated: "The words of this donor have been somewhat overdone, but hesitant, it is indeed a problem."

"Maybe you are rushing to the street because you hesitate to hesitate. Right master?"

"The donor said it."

"I heard that Nanhua Road went to the restaurant where the yellow chicken rice was headed. It was because a Buddha was invited to worship, and the business came up. Master, did the Buddha come from you?"

“The donor’s eye is just like this.”

"Speaking, there is a new club next to the yellow chicken. I don't know how the service is?"

"I feel a little worse, the female donors are not active enough."

Suddenly, the air in the small temple was quiet.

The young woman of literature and art just raised her arm from the arm in the canvas bag and looked up.

The master suddenly became there and his face rose red.

Su Shi chuckled, he had already seen that the young woman of literature and art was a bit poor.

In fact, I can understand that eight of the ten novels are poor people. Of the remaining two, 1.9 can only maintain normal life, and only a few great gods make money.

If she is a big god, she will forget it. If she wishes to make a wish, she will know that it is a famous street.

The poor who write novels can be miserable than the workers with low wages. There is no company to help you pay for insurance.

Coupled with his own readers, Su Shi really couldn't bear to see her being pitted.

As for the yellow pheasant and the clubhouse, it was all seen when Su Shi came. Thanks to Su Qianxin’s ‘speed,’ Su Shi saw very clearly.

It is clear that the surrounding economy is not developed, but this club has an unusual atmosphere. Who is the main customer who still guesses?

"Let's go, stay here?" Su Shi took a picture of the young woman's shoulder and strode out.

A young woman with a literary literary look, her face was red, and she flashed a anger. She quickly got up and took a sip of the master, and took the bag out of the door with anger.

She is not a fool, who is the master of the club and is also qualified to guide others?

Especially the young women of literature and art, the most annoying thing is to go to the man in that place!

The master's face was blue and purple, but he did not dare to speak.

It’s self-defeating, they go out, it’s better than big trouble...

Su Shi put his hands in his pocket and looked at the majestic and pristine temple.

Although the building is majestic, the people inside the building are very junk.

Su Shi has no prejudice against Buddhism and can be biased against it.

The monks here don’t have a heart for the Buddha. They want to save money from other people’s pockets, especially their own losers...

Keke.

In short, even if the Buddha will show up, it will not appear in this temple!

Listening to the angry footsteps behind him, Su Shi slightly turned his head and thought about it, but decided to mention the sister paper that wrote the novel.

Well, it’s also your own readers.

"呐~www.novelbuddy.com~ In fact, if you can't write a novel, you can try to follow suit."

"After following the good results of others, open a textbook about the creativity and routines of others."

"For example, if you break through, you can also write a retreat from another angle..."

Su Shi hasn't finished talking yet, but she changed her sister's paper and snorted.

"You don't need to take care of you!"

"Amount...Hey, okay, I just helped you once?" Su Shi brows up, a little angry.

"You don't need your fake good heart!" The young woman of literature and art snorted.

"Hey, how do you talk about this person?"

"Why don't you say that? You are so familiar with the things in the clubhouse. It is a frequent visitor! I don't know how many girls have been harmed!"

Ps: Thanks to the rudder of the '21st St. V'... How to owe more and more