After sending Hu Nuonuo away, Lingpingan closed the door.
He yawned.
"It's a bit difficult!" he thought.
Originally, this time in the Imperial Capital, he just wanted to be a gangster and go home after finishing the soy sauce.
But now, Hu Nuonuo's existence makes it a little difficult for him.
Refuse?
It doesn't seem good.
I will also be beaten by my aunt.
Give it a try?
I can't pass the test of conscience.
He is a gentleman!
And it is impossible for a gentleman to deceive the feelings of a lady.
So, with a bit of a headache, he couldn't help but sit down and rub his temples.
Meow!
The kitten Best jumped on him, stuck out its tongue, and licked it gently.
Lingpingan touched its soft hair.
"Little darling, do you want to tell my brother that it's okay?"
"Would she be happy with that?"
Meow!
The little guy barked softly, as if telling his master that this was a normal thing.
Listening to this, Lingpingan felt that what the little guy said seemed to make sense.
only……
He frowned slowly.
He looked at the cat on his lap.
The little guy's body is soft and shiny, and he looks very cute.
But the problem is...
Lingpingan's brows furrowed.
"How could I have a conversation with my cat?" He felt like he was going crazy.
besides……
"What do you mean it doesn't matter! Bastard!"
Lingpingan felt that there might be something wrong with his spirit.
"This auditory hallucination seems to be a bit frequent..."
"Should I go see a doctor?"
It is not a good thing to hide a disease and avoid medical treatment.
Now, he can hear his cat talking to him.
If this continues, what if one day he hears Hua Hua Cao Cao talking to him, and he takes it seriously?
But when he thought about it again, he started laughing.
"I'm a gentleman... I can control it... I don't need to see a doctor..." As he thought about it, the thought of seeing a doctor disappeared completely like a deleted program.
In the midst of his thoughts, his heart gradually became firmer.
A gentleman restrains himself. A true gentleman must be able to control himself!
Now, doesn't he have good control?
Didi didi...
At this time, his souvenir rang.
Lowering his head, Lingpingan saw the sender.
is his editor.
Mung Bean: Great peace, I have arranged a strong recommendation for you next week!
Lingpingan was shocked.
How many visitors does he have now?
When I watched it last night, it seemed to be 3212?
When will 3,000 collections be able to be pushed forward?
Could it be that……
He blinked, and a bold thought emerged from his heart: "My true identity: the sixth white man in the Central Plains has finally been exposed?"
So, he replied a simple but unconcise message on the souvenir: Yes!
Recommend this kind of thing, if you have it, you will make money.
What's more, it's a forced recommendation?
He put down his phone and crossed his legs happily.
"It seems..." he said to his cat: "Brother, I am really going to take off!"
That’s a strong recommendation!
The stuff of dreams.
Meow! The little guy meowed softly, extremely sure.
Holding his cell phone, Lingpingan looked at each group he had been diving into since he joined.
He was thinking: "Should I pretend to be X?"
Pretending to be X is the favorite of every online article author.
Didn’t you see that every month when manuscript fees are released, some unusual IDs will always appear in the author group and they will post their manuscript fee records.
Then I didn't forget to sigh: Oh, the newbie on the street is going to be spoiled this month.
Pictures of eating dirt, pictures of begging, pictures of crying.
Lingpingan has been looking forward to this for a long time, but unfortunately, there has never been a chance.
Now, having received the strong recommendation, he is proud and confident.
So, I clicked on an author group, took a screenshot of the record of my communication with the editor, and then used the erase function on my phone to erase the editor ID and speaking time.
About to send it out.
In the author group, an ID suddenly spoke.
New issue in July: Alas...the new book only has a splash screen...
Then……
Qi Peijia: I'm fishing...don't disturb me...
Xinfeng: Alas...I'm even worse...last time it was put on the shelves, I almost didn't even get a splash screen.
Lingpingan quietly closed the author group.
"When I become the sixth whitest man in the Central Plains... let's pretend to be X again!" He thought silently.
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Hu Nuonuo walked out of the elevator happily.
The assistant who had been waiting for her at the elevator door was going crazy.
"Dr. Hu...why did you turn off your phone?"
Hu Nuonuo looked at her and asked, "Is something wrong?"
"Of course!" the assistant sighed: "All the guests from Northern Zhou Dynasty have made appointments for medical treatment this morning..."
"Just now, there were several calls from the headquarters..."
Hu Nuonuo laughed: "What does it matter if you tell them to wait?"
That means she is in a good mood now.
The young master just ate the breakfast she brought!
With just this meal, her second fox tail grew a little bigger.
Otherwise, based on her past temper, it is estimated that this assistant who has just come to the internship will be scolded to tears again, or even run away.
As for the appointment for the Northern Zhou Dynasty?
hehe!
I really think she doesn't know who made the appointment?
It belongs to the Song family of Bei'an County in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
The Song family is in Bei'an County, and even privately claims to be the commander-in-chief of the county!
What does junwang mean?
Anyone who has taken a history class will understand.
Therefore, Hu Nuonuo just laughed and said seriously to his assistant: "You are my personal assistant...not from the hospital, let alone the guest..."
"after……"
"You just need to know this kind of thing!"
The young assistant then remembered that the young lady he was serving was the top extraordinary doctor in the entire Bian Que system.
so……
Be it the hospital or the so-called guests.
It’s all about this person, not the other way around!
She quickly leaned forward: "Yes! I understand!"
Hu Nuonuo patted the shoulder of this top student who graduated from Imperial Medical University and said in an old-fashioned way: "Xiao Zhang, you have to get used to it!"
"yes!"
"Let's go!" Hu Nuonuo walked forward happily.
The young assistant followed immediately and asked cautiously: "Doctor Hu...why are you so happy today?"
Hu Nuonuo chuckled, and the joy in his eyes could not be concealed at all.
"Because the young master has finished all the breakfast he brought me today!"
The young assistant looked stupidly at this extraordinary doctor who had now become famous in the imperial capital.
A girl as beautiful as a fairy.
How can the Furong Medical Fairy look like a fairy at this moment?
She became extremely bright and happy.
Like a ball of sunshine falling into the mortal world, like a burning torch in winter.
Warm and eye-catching, people can't help but want to get closer.
"It turns out..." the assistant sighed in his heart: "Fairies can also fall into the mortal world!"
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He Rourou leaned lazily on the back of the chair in the Srivijaya Embassy, letting her black hair hang casually on her shoulders.
She relaxed slightly, and the Arctic fox coat she was wearing slightly exposed her neck.
Immediately, she heard the sound of swallowing saliva.
"Boring..." She commented on the men who glanced at her from time to time but did not dare to look at her.
Then, she stood up slowly.
With a figure of 1.7 meters, even wearing a thick coat, he is not bloated at all.
On the contrary, when people look at it, they can't help but have ripples in their hearts.
There is no way, He Rourou is already a famous beauty in Sri Lanka.
Under the pomegranate skirt, I don’t know how many fish and shrimps are raised.
In recent days, she has become more beautiful.
Her eyes are radiant no matter what time of day.
Any man who looks at her will be fascinated by the rich look in her eyes.
That little cherry mouth is getting plumper day by day.
It looks like a plump peach, which makes people want to taste it.
Skin that is like mutton fat is always moisturized no matter what the light is.
Just like this moment, she just stood up casually.
It casts the shadow of the word "charming" in the hearts of countless people.
It makes people feel that the word charming was born and appeared just for this Rose of the Lion City.
Not to mention the men, even the women felt a little excited at this moment.
"Miss He..." Ambassador Srivijaya, who was sitting at the top and presiding over the meeting, swallowed hard, and then asked carefully: "Do you have any questions?"
"It's not a big problem..." After yawning, He Rourou said casually: "I just wanted to ask..."
"Does the meeting tomorrow have to be so serious?"
"They also asked us all to participate..."
He Rourou pursed her lips and smiled, her pretty face like a spring flower.
The ambassador smiled and replied very gently: "Ms. He...this meeting is actually a stage for us and other countries to show off..."
"Show our strength..."
"If you don't want to go, you don't have to go!"
Although there are instructions in the country: all means must be exhausted and all resources must be used to ensure that our country does not fall behind in this grand event!
This is the first collective resolution passed by the Sanfo Qi Qing Council of Doctors this year.
It can make all parties in Srivijaya, which have been torn apart for a long time and are on the verge of living separately, suddenly unite and believe that unified action must be taken.
Naturally, the background behind this directive is extremely complicated.
What happened the night before is now almost known to everyone.
High-level officials from various countries have been notified by the black guards.
Relevant verifications were obtained from various different channels.
Therefore, all countries in the world, especially the extraordinary ones, have gone crazy.
Mr. X, indeed exists.
And right at the sorority party!
His power is beyond everyone's previous expectations!
With the excavation, people were even more surprised to find that even the guards in black were fawning over Mr. X!
An existence that can make a black-clad guard kneel down and lick him?
Countries around the world are shocked just thinking about it!
You know, the black-clad guards are the overlords on earth.
When it comes to killing a whole family, it must be the kind that kills a whole family.
He often ignores martial ethics and just goes to the door of others.
Now, there was a person in black clothes who even wanted to fawn over.
Every fool knows what he should do.
Lick it!
If you lick it, you will earn it!
Anyway, even the guards in black are licking them, which means no one will care about them.
Mr. X is naturally a male.
Since ancient times, the best tricks to use against heroes have always been the oldest ones.
Cars, beauties, BMWs, swords.
Men, that's all.
And considering that Mr.
All countries have no choice but to think about honey traps.
The competition suddenly became fierce.
The main reason is that everyone thought that the fraternity was chosen for the emperor of the Federation Empire.
Now, people are shocked to find that this may not be for the emperor to choose a queen, but for the powerful to choose a concubine or even a concubine...
After a brief silence, countries broke out into greater action!
After all, the system of the federal empire determines that even the emperor is actually symbolic.
Therefore, even if a queen is born, she can only get some economic benefits.
I'll try my best to improve my international status.
But for extraordinary people, what are the financial benefits? Can they practice cultivation? Can they help me make a breakthrough?
Is international status useful?
The order of the world has long been stable.
No matter how high your status is, you just have to go back three hundred years ago, go to the Jinluan Palace, and shout "Heavenly Khan" to the Emperor of the East.
As a result, countries mobilized domestically.
Try every means to find the beauties from extraordinary families.
Then put it on the plane and take it to the imperial capital.
On the other hand, they all stared at each other with red eyes.
A powerful person who can make all the black guards fawn over, and there is evidence that the breakthroughs of many black guard generals are closely related to it.
A Mr.
Enough to drive anyone who knows it crazy.
Therefore, nowadays, mercenaries from all over the world are suddenly in demand.
Several extraordinary organizations have received a large number of orders.
The orders are basically the same.
Someone who protects one's own side and looks for opportunities to assassinate the other side.
All kinds of weird and extraordinary organizations are also springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
Even if there is chaos and division like Srivijaya, now it is a rare unified action.
People are like lottery players who know that there may be a super jackpot.
Everyone has prepared their banknotes and is waiting for the lottery station to open. Then they buy their tickets and wait for the big prize to be announced.
but……
However, the ambassador knew the domestic instructions and still couldn't help but want to obey He Rourou's opinions.
Many Srivijaya nobles and even extraordinary beings sitting here applauded the ambassador's decision in their hearts.
At this moment, in their hearts, they wished He Rourou would agree.
So that I can have a chance to have a happy relationship.
But He Rourou covered her mouth, giggling like a fairy: "This is not good..."
She just wanted to experiment with her own charm.
Now it seems that it is still increasing!
This made her a little proud.
But he fell down again in an instant.
"So what if I charmed the world?" She sat down lonely: "I can't get the master's approval..."
"Everything is meaningless..."
She couldn't help but hold her chest.
She was very empty there.
It needs to be touched and hugged by the owner to fill it up!
pity……
For such a humble slave like her, I'm afraid she won't be able to win favor from her master despite all her efforts.
"I hope tomorrow... the master will come..." He Rourou prayed in her heart.
Now, she is satisfied even if she takes a look at her master from a distance.
If you can speak, that would be the best!
All the men in the conference room looked at He Rourou's figure leaning on the back of the chair.
For some reason, they felt very sad and heartbroken.
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Take the cross-dressing potion and put on men's clothes.
Li Anan looked at himself in the mirror and slowly transformed into the appearance of his nephew bit by bit.
Although they are just similar in spirit.
But she still laughed and put on a pair of glasses.
"The ancients said: The people on the road are like jade, and the gentleman is unparalleled in the world!"
"Xiao Ping'an, although he looks ordinary, his complexion and expression are truly unparalleled in the world!"
The young man in the mirror looks ordinary.
But there is a vague, bookish air about it.
Like a piece of jade that has never been carved, like a sword that has never been sharpened.
Li Anan even had a premonition.
Once the jade in the mirror is carved, it will shock the world.
Once that sword is drawn, it will be as bright as the sky and the earth, shining in all directions!
So, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her chin.
Just like when I was a kid, I pinched Little Ping An's chin.
Li Anan laughed.
She waved her hands slightly, bowed her hands like a man, and looked at herself in the mirror: "Jiangcheng Lingpingan, I have seen ladies..."
"Where is the fairy land of unknown ladies?"
She cleared her throat again, picked up a folding fan on the table, imitated the scene she had seen on TV, raised her fan, and smiled slightly: "Xiaosheng's family is in Jiangcheng, with thousands of acres of fertile land, and ancestral property is worthless..."
"My father and ancestors were all loyal ministers, three generations of great scholars!"
"Miss Unknown, would you like to go out for a walk with Xiaosheng?"
Speaking of this, Li Anan laughed.
"It's so fun!" She smiled brightly.
Behind her, a group of shadows quietly penetrated into the back of the world.
"Is it fun?" Shadow asked.
But He didn’t dare to control it, and He couldn’t control it.
Those who want to be slaves must have the consciousness to be slaves.
It is not His turn to interfere in the master's affairs.
Because even if ten thousand of slaves like him, the mortal relatives of his master, were killed, the master would pretend he didn't see them.
