Still on Blue Star, How Did the Bunnies Start a Galactic War?

I have read many such novels, but this is the most enjoyable one to read. Other similar novels all invent things. First, they are questioned in various ways, and then they are shocked, and then they express their admiration in a far-fetched way, and finally the country gives some random rewards. I even wonder if those people have crooked butts. Is the ambition of our vast country so questionable? Who doesn't admire and respect those who are truly capable and can contribute to the country? Would the country be reluctant to give up that reward? So I hope that the author will continue to write with this concept. As long as the quality does not decline, I can keep chasing it. I will give you all the flowers and tickets, and I will give you a final update!

Five updates a day, 15,000 words. I'm stepping up my coding!

Author, I just want to ask you what is the purpose of writing about sisters. Just have a female protagonist. What about sisters? Do you dare to open a harem in this book? Scientific research articles should be written about scientific research properly. The heroine in this kind of article is a supplement, not a necessity. Don't put the cart before the horse.

You can have a female protagonist, but I hope you don't have a harem. It's best to have no cp. The female characters that appear are also like colleagues_(:з∠)_Only my personal suggestion, mainly harem stories and single female protagonists but the heroine can't create a good emotional line. I've read too many messy stories, and I don't want to see a female protagonist anymore. . .

I curse him to be harassed and brutally violated by the goddess every day...

Otherwise, we can only cut it, poison it, and **, as soon as science fiction novels come out of the earth, we encounter aliens. If there are no aliens, we can't write them, right? Isn't it possible to develop farming?

A young lady wearing white stockings next to me suddenly asked me, "Are you playing League of Legends?" I said, "Yes." She said to me with an infatuated look on her face, "Are all the boys who play League of Legends as handsome as you?" I punched her until she cried. When it comes to handsomeness, I am not half as handsome as the guys you all like.

This book is good. It finally doesn't have the vulgar plot in previous books of the same type where the protagonist is misunderstood, disappointed, and distrusted by his superiors every time he develops new equipment, and then the protagonist responds with an innocent look and is slapped in the face. It's worth ordering.

Why engage in virtual confrontation? If you want to show your strength, then fight. Don't be fancy, it won't matter if you beat someone 10,000 times in the virtual world.

After reading these chapters, I looked solemn, lowered my head deeply, turned off my phone silently, stood up, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of 1982 collector's edition Nongfu Spring, held it tightly in my hand, and slowly walked to the window. The scenery outside the window was a bit dim, just like my mood, heavy, very heavy, gradually , it started to rain lightly in the gray sky outside. Why, my vision was blurred. I don't know if it was because I was crying or because it was raining heavily. It might be both. My mood became more melancholy. I could no longer suppress my inner emotions. I opened the window and shouted out the window: Who am I looking down on in just a few more chapters!!!