
Master, Stop Pretending! I Know You Can See the Future
大师别装了!我知道你能窥天机
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 153k Words
- Genre
- Urban Romance
- Subgenre
- Urban Life
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
52Chapters
1.5MReads
20.8kFlowers
10.0Score
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Under the name of Richuan Steel Plate
To be honest, I am still a little disappointed. The author's status is still too low. There is already no shortage of small money at the beginning. So why should you be nervous when you meet a billionaire? In the future, only he will beg you, even if you can't reach it, even if he gives you 50, it doesn't matter. Let's see if he is really brave. There is no need to say that next time, you will lose your place. No matter who it is, if the offer does not meet expectations, there will be no next time. How simple
Got the author! Quick! Get the rope on the first floor, boil water in the pot on the second floor, prepare firewood on the third floor, prepare salt, oil, sauce, and vinegar on the fourth floor. Hey, why are you taking off your pants on the fifth floor? This cannot be done! No day! The sixth floor stopped the fifth floor, and the seventh floor called up to the eighth floor to carry the author together! Careful! He bites, he bites! Come on the ninth floor and shut his mouth. The tenth floor has set up the tables, chairs, bowls and chopsticks, and after the eleventh floor has finished working in the kitchen, the twelfth floor will help the eleventh floor kill the author. Thirteenth Floor, Hey, Thirteenth Floor, why are you cutting the author's rope? Hello! Stop it! The author ran away! The author was let go by the 13th floor! Fourteenth floor, fifteenth floor, sixteenth floor, hurry up and catch the traitor on the thirteenth floor who is cheating on others. Go to the 17th and 18th floors to author you. You two bring that guy over here and hold him down! I ask you to let him go! I ask you to let him go! I'll slap you to death! Tell me honestly, why did you let the author go? What? You slept with the author! Did you hear it on the fifth floor? There is already someone as an author! Alas, sixth floor, how come you were taken down from the fifth floor...
Do others doubt you like this? You even smashed the store, but you acted like nothing happened. It was very depressing and you didn't want to see it.
The subject matter is quite good, but a group of classmates popped up in the middle to make sarcastic comments, and then directly slapped me in the face. It was a familiar routine again and I vomited.
Wouldn't you retaliate if someone smashes your store? I feel like the protagonist is a super virgin I feel like vomiting a little bit, and I'm almost sick.
Poverty is really a sin. Being poor is a sin. Once you have any disease, it is a disease of poverty. If you don't have money, you will look down on it.
This book is the most aggrieved one I have ever read. The protagonist is right, but it was uncomfortable to read. I tried to follow it, but it was both watery and smelly. I really don't know what the author wanted to express.
When I want to cut it in the future, just say that the protagonist was killed by the Space-Time Bureau, or some other foreshadowing.
The store-breaking incident involving the second-generation rich man and his gang was already poisonous enough, but they did it again, and they brought in the sister and his gang again, using the same routine, an infinite loop of mentally retarded plots.