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As for the book itself, let me first talk about the shortcomings that I think are shortcomings. After all, I want to brag about it, but I want to suppress it first. First of all, the most important thing is that the style of this book is very confusing. It always feels like a process of "increasing entropy". In the early stage, it was just funny, but in the later stage, deeper thinking was added, and it suddenly turned into a major matter of human survival. It felt that it was a bit too hasty for a 1 million+ book, and the number of words was not enough to support such a core. Secondly, the emotional line is not enough at all. The relationship between Bai Jing and Zhou You is not just what appears on the surface. I feel that the author completely wrote Bai Jing as a supporting female character. As for the heroine, it even feels like a hundred flowers blooming. Whether it is Xingxing, Bai Jing, or Wonton Su Yiyixu Tianling, everyone's character is very popular, but they are all lingering in front of the profound threshold. Let's talk about the advantages. The advantages are very prominent. First of all, as an online novel, the language is very good. There is no nonsense in the whole story. Almost every sentence in the early stage is for gags and lively atmosphere, interspersed with some details that are not noticed at all. It is very interesting to read. The small characters are also well created. The plot in the later stage is quite fascinating and the ideas are relatively good. The biggest advantage of this novel is that all the words are spoken by the author through his travel experience and his words, including his thoughts on education, his views on life, and his views on how to choose between ideals and reality. These are also the author's own words. Therefore, I think there is no need to be harsh. Perhaps this article was written by Sister Hua, from the heart and full of sincerity, even if its structure is incomplete. Beautiful, the style may change in a hurry, but at least for a reader like me, I also have some new thoughts, not only about what I believe in, but also about the classification of things I have no choice about - some are "dry garbage", some are "recyclable garbage", and some are "hazardous garbage". This book can help us distinguish "types of garbage", which is really a rare thing. If after thinking about it you find that some of your opinions are wrong, that's even better. Thinking is also the gift that this book can bring to us. To be honest, when I saw Zhou You was trapped in the park and could not get out, although I was sweating, it still felt like a routine and it didn't matter. Until I saw Zhou You's choice, I started Thinking, I don't know what I was thinking, but in the end I got some positive energy. In other words, I originally read online novels with the attitude of reading cool articles to kill time, but in the end I was not only happy, but also gained more things. At this point, I think reading this book is worth it.

I have also read a lot of novels. From Douluo at the beginning to Release the Witch recently, there may be no less than a hundred books. Sometimes I find books to read by myself, and sometimes I read the most popular ones. I am writing this book review just to tell the author that I think this book is the best one I have ever read. As of Chapter 168, he has become a god in my heart, but I'm afraid I won't be able to write it here if I praise him too much. After reading Chapter 168, I figured out a lot of things. Thank you to the author.

Please read a light and humorous book. As a bookworm of 12 years, I feel dizzy after reading it. I have read more than 70 chapters and have fainted in the hospital. I wrote this review on the train.

Except for the beginning, which is a bit like the introduction of the book title, the rest of the book deviates from the theme.

There are three wonderful things about this book. Favors and thoughts and pretense. Let's talk about thoughts first. In fact, the private goods in this book can be said to be profound in comparison with the online articles. The benchmark for some in-depth books is that they lack new ideas and even make people lose their wits (and they are overly idealized and simplified for the sake of the plot). But at least it inspires everyone to think. However, the wonderful thing is that what mushrooms do is exactly what Patrick Star does. Not much to say about favors. Everyone can feel it whether they laugh or cry. Pretending to be B has probably reached the second level. Deliberately created without being offensive or even expected. I know what follows is a tacky show-off, but I just want to watch it, and it's really fun. (The third heavy B was installed invisibly, and he was caught off guard and installed an unexpected B)

Phew, I finished reading it in one go. The author really has the potential to become a great master. The characters are vivid and the plot-related information has been fully understood in advance. The author expressed some things that I would not normally think about or have any interest in understanding in a very simple way. Anyway, from the perspective of an ordinary person who is not related to the industry, there is nothing wrong with it. But the following is just a nitpick. The author has too many personal items, and the plot doesn't feel coherent. It seems that each article can be read separately. Is the protagonist Zhou You forced in? After reading it, I went through it in my mind. I feel that the role of Zhou You as the protagonist is such a waste. It would be great to expand other people's stories even if it is written as an independent chapter. That Fan Feng had no sense of existence at the end, and there was no place for him in the back. In the early stage, the plot could go on smoothly without him. So what is the significance of his existence? Is it possible to gain popularity and deepen readers' impression by being criticized at the beginning? Has the story of Luange Plane been cut? Are there no adventure stories in other dimensions because you have to travel around and live a peaceful life? It feels like basically every story is serving the author's personal interests and the main line is particularly weak. Or is it that the main line is to build a resort hotel with fantasy elements? Huh, maybe I am not suitable for reading this novel. It has a beginning that meets my expectations, sophisticated writing, and I read dryly with expectations, but I didn't like the story at all in the middle. In the end, I found that this is it? Did such a vivid and unconventional character finally suffocate to death in this 70-meter-high world tree? I really can't reconcile myself to it. Phew, calm down for a few days before reading again. Oh, by the way, there is another shortcoming that I find particularly unbearable. Everyone has their own privacy, and they don't want to be discovered by others. Especially at the beginning, they have been emphasizing the protection of their own plane's information. In the Shuo Ling plane, it is okay, it is copied by the plane itself, but in the paradise plane, a subordinate supervisor can copy the consciousness of a boss at the same level at will. There is also Leng Xie who particularly cares about his own safety and privacy. The person in charge of a large organization can actually do it. In fact, this is not bad. The wave of fragment restoration really scared me. It can smash you and put it back piece by piece and it can look intact. Does that mean there are no secrets to hide, let alone a black box? Can you smash something you don't understand at all with your technology and then restore it? Then you can actually say that you don't understand this thing at all and it is a black box?! Well, it's another long-winded paragraph, so let's leave it at that. I'll burst out with complaints and complaints after reading it in one go. Everyone who clicked in can't help it. This is just a personal complaint against the author.

I read a few chapters, and I think the large writing has a comic-like feel, which is very interesting!

Ended with flowers🎉🎉 Thanks to Mushroom for the interesting story and sensible thinking Although the story ended hastily, the reading experience is still perfect. Looking forward to Mushroom's new book🎉

Evaluate it, what is written is quite true, but! Instead, it had the opposite effect. Because it's so real, it's not like a novel. To be honest, I really love and hate Wonton. I love her because she is as innocent and cute as a child. I hate it because why do I take her to travel in places where only mature and adults can make decisions even though I treat her like a child? It always leads to bad things. After watching it, I really feel like I love and hate it. The writing is too real, but unreasonable (why do adults need to take children with them when making decisions?).

[Put down the pen and let me do it] Simba's love and ending She is a good girl, she gave up everything for me, everything... "What do you do, why are you so seriously injured?" "I, my name is Simba, and I am a soldier." Her eyes are so bright that he can't tell a lie.  …   "Why are you following me?"  "Hey, I hid in the grain truck and sneaked in."  … "Are you crazy? Why are you blocking the arrow for me!" "Hey, it's all separation anyway, they're all bad..." ... In the sky, the blue sun is surrounded by a fiery red circle. Galaxies with two stars always have double days in the same sky, and there will always be a day when they overlap each other. This day is the Blue Ring Sun, with two suns in the sky creating a stunning landscape. This Blue Ring Sun, which is supposed to symbolize the New Year, reunion and beauty, instead drags out a long lonely shadow on the ground. This is a battlefield, a former battlefield. Simba was exiled here by the Leng family because he once followed Leng Xie, and became an ordinary Leng family soldier. It was here that Simba was defeated and fled, and met her. She saved Simba, but Simba harmed her. The girl fell in love with Simba and ran away with him, leaving behind her original life as a young lady. She lived in Simba's small thatched house and waited for Simba to return from the war all day long. Simba has a lot in his grasp. He is waiting for an opportunity to get rid of the Leng family and start his own business. But now, he is just a pawn, a pawn of the Leng family. It is also the battlefield here. In the last battle, her intuition guided her to join the army and follow Simba on the battlefield. In the end, she used her own life in exchange for Simba's survival. It's all a matter of difference, and everyone's death will be the same. As we walked, the heartbroken man fell at the place of love.  …   "Who are you? Where is this?"  "You can call me Bishop, this is the place to realize your dreams."  "Why am I here?"  "Because you have something you want to do, take it, go to the border of hell, and bring her back."  …  "Is this the border of hell?" The dim sky, the misty fog, the boundless river, and the stone tablets by the river: The human world. Get on the ferry and push to the other side. The light gradually faded, leaving only a bright light on the ferry. In the distance, a same light gradually came closer, and finally, a ferry boat walked side by side with Simba. On the boat, there is an old man, wearing a black cloak, a broken bamboo hat, and an invisible face. "This is the River Styx, from the human world to the underworld, carrying the souls of the dead and listening to the affairs of the world." The old man disappeared, and so did the fishing boat. Simba's boat began to travel between the human world and the underworld. He was the one holding the boat, but the souls on the boat changed one after another. Simba doesn't know what he is doing, he just keeps pushing the boat without getting tired or under control. Ferrying, listening to the ghosts telling the stories of their lives, the story ends and the boat arrives at the shore. "I am a butcher, killing animals all day long, but in the end I got caught in a fire..." "I came down from the guillotine, robbed the rich and gave to the poor, saved many people, and died, which is not a loss..." "God is unfair, why did this thunder strike me, a poor person..." During the ferrying time and time again, the ferry boat was still intact, but the ferryman was old. "Grandpa, how long have you been here to pray for ghosts?" "I don't know, a hundred years, maybe." "It's been so long, I've only been dead for nine days. I blocked an arrow for someone and saved my husband. But before I came to the underworld, I took a sneak peek at him. He looked so confused that I was really afraid that he would accidentally fall to death while walking." The old man in a black cloak and a broken hat raised his head, and on his old face, his gray eyes stared at the girl in front of him.  …   "Where is here?"  "This is the earth, how did this unreliable thing send us to the earth."  "Then what should we do now?"  "Let's go find Zhou Yu and let him send us back."  …  The sun sets in a blue ring, in a thatched house. "A man named Bishop gave me a treasure and sent me to the edge of hell. But before I entered, I was hit by an illusion on the River Styx and was trapped for so long. Fortunately, I made it to you, otherwise I might have turned into a withered bone on the river." "Fortunately, you didn't become like that old man, otherwise I would have disliked you." "Yeah, let's live a good life from now on." "You're not going to fight anymore?" "No, Simba is dead, only PNG is still alive. The name is just a code name, isn't it? I used to be called No. 8." "No. 8, It's really ugly." "... You experience life and death for me, and I will fight ghosts for you for a hundred years. Please give me your advice for the rest of my life." ... "Is this the end of a wise man?" Looking at the light curtain in front of him, Zhou You couldn't help but sigh. "He was defeated by love in Gentle Township, the Tomb of Heroes after all." Ying Suzi said, "He asked me to use memory-eating insects to erase some bad things for him, and reshaped a memory and an eternal dream for him. The price was all the chips in his hand." The word count is squeezed, the plot is not too complete, so just read it. This is a short section of a book. Let me give you a preview first. "The title of the book has not been decided yet". I will meet you in June this year. 😁😁😁Just remember the author, Mailang Ferryman.

The day this book is completed is the day when mushrooms become gods.

How to say it? The writing was great in the early stage, but not so good in the later stage. The funny elements are almost gone, and the writing center is basically gone. Just write whatever the title of your book is. . .

Just like today's chapter I want a delicious dish Mushrooms, whether the dish you cook is meat or vegetable sweet or sour or spicy I eat them all I want to eat them all I won't ask you what ingredients to use Pour a few drops of sauce Because actually even I don't know What my taste is I don't want to eat it every day Sweet and sour In the past, my home cooking never used spicy food But now I eat hot pot, Hunan food and Sichuan food I can't express my appeal accurately I can't say for sure that I only like you As long as you look good I like them all I am a scumbag What about you (Of course, now, mushrooms are super beautiful)

The book is very good, but it's a pity that I changed my mobile phone number and started accumulating membership again. I can only give you one recommendation ticket a day 😁

It's super comfortable and cozy with limited free viewing. But the next day, I was given a sip of thick chicken soup that 294 requires confidence in, and I instantly realized the true meaning of chicken soup: "There is no free lunch in the world."

Alas, after reading this book for so long, I feel a little disappointed. Indeed, writing about the ugly faces of many people has exposed a lot of ugliness and solved a lot of troubles. However, these solutions cannot be copied or even realized. Once you think of this, you won't find it interesting when you read it again. You will just think, if the world is so bad, what's the point of life? Even except for unrealistic methods, there is no way to escape or solve these troubles. If you think about it again, why would there be no new unrealistic troubles if there are unrealistic methods and personal power overrides collective power? Just rely on the control channel patch? The more I think about it, the more frustrated I become. After all, when I read books, most of the time, I still want to seek solace from the fantasy world😐

The war is approaching, and this pre-war reunion was originally solemn, but the intrusion of Lao Wang next door diluted the atmosphere. Life requires a sense of ritual. This kind of joyful daily routine may seem to break the atmosphere, but think about it carefully: If you explain the "future affairs" as in the "regular process", turn back and leave in the attention of your family, feel that the ceremony has been completed, and embark on the journey with no regrets in this life, will you feel that "it is over and you can't come back"? On the contrary, in the warm playfulness, when the family understands something but does not reveal it, leaving with hope and reluctance to leave the family, is there more blank space and charm? So, I am optimistic about mushrooms

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Mushrooms have been on a roll lately and everything has become interesting. To be honest, I was actually a little disappointed before - is this all Mushroom's novels are like? - Is it just a shallow daily comedy? In the comment area, some new readers from Mushroom's other books complained. It is not difficult to understand, because I was inevitably a little disappointed and lost before. But some old readers are a little too aggressive towards newcomers. I'm not saying that's the case, but I think the book review section is really ruining the popularity of passers-by. I think what Mushroom needs most now is for his works to be recognized by more people, isn't it? The current atmosphere in the book review section is more inclined to criticize whenever there is criticism. Being scolded by old readers, and sometimes being labeled as being in poor taste and being a pirate - well, Manager Zhou has just put it on the shelves, right? So I think as someone who likes Mushroom's works, you shouldn't get excited immediately when faced with some comments. In fact, I personally think that some of the criticisms in the book review area are actually traceable to their origins. If it is not deliberately negative, both criticism and praise are meaningful. There are different opinions on a work, and a book review section that only praises it may not be a good thing. Good works will eventually shine, but I still hope that you who like Mushroom's works will not do bad things with good intentions. I wish Mushroom can achieve a good balance between business and self, and I wish this book success.

"Shi'er and Xunton get along so well. They both started to share their little secrets. Even the Nutrition Express can be shared with Shi'er." Zhou You and Xu Tianling discussed the ending of making money abroad. Through the window, he saw Shi'er and Xunton downstairs handing over the Nutrition Express with serious faces. "Childish! Forming cliques." Xu Tianling narrowed his eyes and said with disdain!                                                                                                                          . (*/∇＼*) divide (*/∇＼*) cut (*/∇＼*) line "The girl on the river is the most spiritual. She flies when she sees fire and cannot see the dust. The ghost is hidden and the dragon is hiding. If you know where it is, you will control it and use the yellow bud as the root." Wonton looked at her and recited the elixir to her: "What does that taste like? Can you add some nutrition express!" "Of course →_→, keep pace with the times! When you take the elixir, you will definitely be able to defeat Xu Tianling..."  "Here... Leave one for Xu Tianling. It tastes the most unpleasant bitter melon flavor!" （*/∇＼*）（*/∇＼*）（*/∇＼*） "Hahaha... I have taken the elixir and will become an immortal in the daytime. I will definitely do so. Defeat Xu Tianling, store manager, you came just in time, I left one for you, cola flavor, and made you the chief steward of the Immortal Palace." Yun Tun shouted excitedly at Zhou You who walked in, and then burped involuntarily, "Look, the immortal energy is rising" Zhou You casually took the orange-black elixir and the scroll with the Shen Tong Deed written on it, "This... This is" and saw the words "Write the above equation" written on the back. He closed the book and it read the three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulated chemistry secret papers! "Did you make it according to this?" Zhou You asked calmly. When he looked at Xu Tianling with a low eyebrow, Xu Tianling's eyes behind him were full of teasing. "My chamberlain, Shi'er, helped me buy it online. Xu Tianling can buy it online, and so can I! Well, this time the chamberlain helped me process it to improve the taste. Not bad, not bad, you have merit!" Shi'er stood aside, quietly listening to the praise of the tonton. He was neither surprised nor happy. He had already entered the role, and the tonton was even more proud! "Oh, can the elixir be purchased online now, but how do you add the flavor?" Leng Tu, who had just arrived, was about to speak when he heard this but was stopped by Xu Tianling's eyes. "Times are progressing. From firewood to coal to rice cookers, alchemy is easy. I wholesale a batch and everyone has a share. But mine is the most, and I am also the most powerful. Now, Sister Leng, your vanilla flavor, Xu Tianling, this is yours, you can't beat me anymore." Visible to the naked eye, the green pill belonging to Xu Tianling is smaller than the others, but the taste of bitter melon is obvious. Xu Tianling frowned and accepted it! "Haha, I'm going out to distribute the elixir, you guys eat it quickly" said Tonton and ran out quickly, vaguely hearing Fat Tiger's scream. "Shi'er, you did a good job, but the popping candy has to be limited!" Zhou You chewed the cola-flavored popping candy elixir and walked out. Leng Rabbit took the vanilla-flavored one and chased it out: "I'm not a rabbit!!" When Shi'er handed out another one, I couldn't help but sigh at the greatness of store manager Zhou You! PS: Tonton and Xutianling are completely opposite, so what's the taste?(´๑•_•๑)

I have benefited two people. I really want to be rich! In this way, I will pay you 100,000 yuan to let you write five chapters a day, no, three chapters, as long as you finish writing.

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The chirping of cicadas in early summer was not too noisy. It passed by in a flash and disappeared into the clear blue sky with light clouds. A gust of wind broke in from the back door of the classroom. Zhou You heard the sound of the seat and desk colliding, and then a caterpillar bread fell on the table. "Hey, come and eat!" Zhou You crushed the caterpillar's packaging with one hand, attracting half the classroom's attention. Then with a smile, he slowly tore open the plastic bag and tore off a piece of bread like a corpse. "Classmate Bai Jing, you inserted the love letter to Teacher Wu when you handed in my homework. Thank you for imitating my handwriting so much." "Oh, thanks to Zhou You for always lending it to me. I'm reviewing my notes, hahaha! Did Lao Wu ask you to go to the office for a heart-to-heart talk?" The girl who just ran in from behind was laughing like a husky and pounding the desk, but it didn't attract any attention, as if there was no such person in the classroom. The girl named Bai Jing wears a side ponytail and has delicate and sweet facial features. She was wearing a large white T-shirt on her upper body, a blue and white school uniform jacket casually tied around her waist, and a pair of Converse canvas shoes underneath her gray sports trousers. Although she smiled like a husky, she also looked like a youthful and invincible husky. Listening to Bai Jing's angrily laughing, Zhou You almost squeezed out the juice from the caterpillar bread in his hand. As soon as anyone arrived at school, he was called into the office by a single female head teacher in her forties, and they talked about the relationship between correct time and love for half an hour, and her anger level was about to explode. The reason why Zhou You didn't go crazy was because of his strong will that he had honed over the three years of high school and Bai Jing's battle of wits and courage. Zhou You swallowed the last bite of bread. "Speaking of love letters, I seem to have seen a letter in the middle of your desk." "You are stupid, who in the whole school will write to me, they are afraid that they will go blind when they look at me." Bai Jing said she didn't believe it, but she still reached into the desk and actually touched an envelope. When she took it out, there was a heart drawn on it with a red ballpoint pen. She quickly glanced over to Zhou You, and saw a red ballpoint pen lying on the side with the lid uncovered. Zhou You quickly wanted to cover it with his hands. Bai Jing sneered and picked up the envelope that was one-third covered with red hearts. She clicked with her little hands and tore it cleanly into a pile of shredded paper with no recognition of what was written on it. She raised her head and was about to taunt Zhou You, but she saw the little boy she wanted to bully at first sight, with an expression of being bullied. Zhou You was a little surprised, a little disappointed, a little wronged, a little painful, and his face was still a little red. When Bai Jing saw Zhou You like this, she felt a little panicked for no reason. "What are you doing..." "Who in the whole school will write to you? Actually, I..." Zhou You's voice trembled. "I, I'm not... I actually..." Bai Jing froze in the air with her hands, subconsciously trying to gather up the pile of scraps of paper on the table. "Actually, I accidentally put your monthly test report card in the envelope." Zhou You smiled and showed eight white teeth: "The letter is written to my aunt, thanking her for the reception that day. Classmate Bai Jing is too excited, what do you mean?" I am actually your uncle! Just wait! Bai Jing gritted her teeth and balled up the torn letter paper. Week! Tour! …… "Hey, can't you cook a meal today? Zhou You will take the college entrance examination tomorrow." Zhou's father was sitting in front of the computer, yelling while playing chess in the QQ game hall. "What do you know? This means having peace of mind during major events. Today I can cook the food steadily. I am worried about being nervous about the exam tomorrow. Besides, I have to sweep the floor." Mother Zhou put down the broom and shouted towards the kitchen, "Zhou Youyou" The diced meat should be 30% fat and 70% thin, with more sweet noodle sauce." Zhou You turned over and flattened the cucumber slices on the cutting board, held the knife in his right hand, and sliced them vertically, and a bunch of tender cucumber shreds came out. After a while, the braised pork cubes will be ready in ten minutes. "Zhou Yu, the group of the business committee just said that there is a newly opened self-service discount in Xishan District, and it is only today." "Then I made too much fried noodles..." "Put the vegetables and fried noodles in the refrigerator, can you eat them tomorrow?" "Then travel..." "He will take the college entrance examination tomorrow. There are so many dishes in the buffet, what should I do if I don't eat him? " "I will leave after finishing this game. " ... "Zhou You, my parents went out to eat at the buffet. You have a good meal at home. You will take the college entrance examination tomorrow, so be careful. " As soon as the door opened and closed, Zhou You was the only one left in the room. I looked around at the kitchen knife and then at the freshly cut carrots. Dozens of words were stuck in my throat and I almost choked to death. I lost my appetite at all. I put down the knife and went back to the living room to watch TV for more than half an hour before I felt like eating. Boil water and cook noodles. Zhou You put the cooked hand-made noodles through cold water into a bowl. Just as he was about to pour the fried sauce on it, he heard the sound of the key opening the door. "Bai Jing!" "Ah, I'm at home." Bai Jing nodded as a greeting. She took out her slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on in a familiar way. She sat down on the sofa in the living room, crossed her legs and started picking her feet. "Why do you have the key to our house!" "I met my uncle and aunt at the newly opened atrium buffet in Xishan District, and my aunt gave me the key." "The college entrance examination is tomorrow, and my aunt didn't do it for you. Food? " "You're going to take the college entrance examination tomorrow and cook for the whole family. My mother gave me money to eat at the buffet. " "Then why are you coming to my house if you don't want to eat at the buffet?" "You can't eat, aunt said. When making fried noodles at home, I like eating fried noodles the most." Bai Jing smelled her hands, "I put less shredded cucumber and more diced meat." Zhou You was so angry that he picked up the kitchen knife and rushed to the living room, "What did you think of me?" " I treat you like a cutie, and I want to eat the noodles made by the cutie. " Zhou You was so angry that he took two steps forward with the knife, but saw that Bai Jing's eyes were a little red. Thinking that her voice seemed different from usual when she spoke today, he almost dropped the knife with a shake of his hand. …… Steam spread out in the kitchen. Zhou You came out with two bowls of noodles and placed them on the dining table. Bai Jing walked down from the sofa with bare feet, picked up the cushions on the dining table and chairs and inspected them. "Am I as naive as you?" Zhou You remembered the last time he went to her house and became very angry, "Sit down and eat noodles!" "Oh." Bai Jing nodded like a little daughter-in-law. She sat down, looked at each other and giggled. "It's delicious, the little cutie is so kind to me." "Eat your noodles!" ... At Linghai University, the welcoming booths of each college were crowded with freshmen carrying large and small bags. Local freshmen did not need to prepare so comprehensively. They could just go home and get whatever they needed. Zhou You only carried a shoulder bag and took a photo while standing in front of the iconic school motto. He was about to send it to his parents when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. When Zhou You turned around, half of the caterpillar bread hit his face. "Pfft hahahahahaha!" This familiar husky smile! Zhou You grabbed a handful of caterpillar bread, and there was saliva on it! Bai Jing! "What a coincidence, you are also studying at Linghai University?" Bai Jing stood with her head tilted and smiled. Today she also wore a side ponytail, denim shorts, socks, white sneakers, and the straight edges of her long legs seemed to be shining. Traveling around for a while, I didn't know where to put my eyes. Bai Jing tucks a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ears, reveals a smile like that of a literary school girl, and says deliberately and gently: "Have you seen someone so happy that she can't even speak?" However, Zhou You suddenly moved forward and pressed against her ear. "It's great to go to the same university as you." The man's warm breath and subtle skin contact made her breathless. "You..." "Because I don't have a regular deskmate in college, classmate Bai Jing, goodbye!" You jumped back, turned around and left. I originally wanted to say my farewell words pretending to be a prank, but now I can't say it. Goodbye... "Okay, Zhou You, I just like a strong player like you." Bai Jing took out her mobile phone, canceled the air ticket for going abroad the next day, and threw it neatly back into her bag. She raised her head, and Zhou You's back came into her eyes. I just-- I like you.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the real Zhou Yu has stayed in Ying Suzi's fantasy world forever. What returns to reality is a copy, a fake. Although it's all him, it's just like the line from Project Source Sword Master, the memory is more than just 1s and 0s. There may be countless forgotten numbers in between. What was before is the past, what is behind is the future, and new things have been added. For me now, it is no longer me. It's like, making a butter cake. When you apply a new layer of cream, I am already covered and lost forever. Although this seems to be no different, just a few more things, from a spiritual level, the two are completely different. What are the differences between people? Scientists would say it's the body, philosophers would say it's the spirit, novelists would say it's the soul. But I think that's all nonsense, it should be memory. Why do newborn babies look like little beasts without the ability to think? Why do Alzheimer's patients seem to have lost their souls and only have instincts? Soul and spirit are too metaphysical and unreliable. I think what is closer to the truth is memory. If two people have 100% identical memories, then they are you. Your previous thoughts and reactions to everything will definitely be exactly the same. People have no spirit or soul. Your life is structured by unique memories. The brain is like a memory stick. What kind of files are installed in it will make you what kind of person you become. But even if your android's memory is slightly off, you will be completely different. So when you lose all your memory, you will become dementia and you will have no ability to think. Even if you still have a brain, there is nothing in it. Every time you lose a bit of memory, you are constantly losing yourself. Until finally you die, in your own sense of the word. There are now three types of human death, one is physical death, which occurs at the last second when you lose signs of life. A kind of death in a spiritual sense, when the last person who remembers you in this world forgets you. There is also a kind of self-death, which is when you lose all memories from the time you were born. On that day, you will completely lose your meaning, and you will completely forget yourself. You return to factory mode. For yourself, at that moment, you completely disappear.

When Shi'er was a child, she was chosen to be the maid of God. What should God's maid look like? Cold, holy, with infinite reverence and love for God. In every sense of the word, Shi'er has done an excellent job. Therefore, when she first came to Earth, she had not yet recovered from the impact of massive information. If God is not God, then does God's maid still have any meaning in existence? Shi'er was afraid of death. So when she was told the truth and her faith collapsed, she chose to survive. "Suffering" in her dictionary. She still understood this even when she stepped over one foot of Xianyu's teleportation. "God still exists, it's just that the high priest is lying." She thought in her heart. But a little confused. When I was young, I loved traveling around. To be precise, it is God who loves to do things like this. When the high priest said that the devil had come to the world, the first thing she felt was endless pain: she actually wanted to make a deal with the devil and become an accomplice in causing harm to the world. However, everything that happened next clearly confused Shi'er's small head. Why did he feel that Lord Demon God was very kind? We all already know the following story. Zhou You won the respect and love of the saints with his own behavior and spirit. "Perhaps this is a prank by the God of Creation?" One night, Shi'er was leaning against the moonlight, feeling a little sweet in her heart.

 However. But now they say he is not God! God does not exist! God does not exist! God does not exist! Then what am I? In a daze, she traveled around and passed through the portal leading to the earth. After a short rest, everything on the earth still made Shi'er feel unnatural. But regardless of whether she was willing to accept it or not, everything in front of her forced her to accept it. Shen—or store manager Zhouyou, as he asked Shi'er to call him. This was the only thing that comforted her: the store manager was still as kind as before - Shi'er could see it in his eyes. She suddenly felt relieved. Regardless of whether he is a god or not, wherever the store manager is, he always gives himself a sense of peace of mind. Isn't this enough? What more could you ask for? He may not be the god of the Qionge plane, but he is her god. And Shi'er will also rediscover the meaning of his existence under his leadership.

The remaining small piece of dark green crystal began to twist, and the entire sky was shaking like dice in a wine cup. Cumulus clouds were rolling in like rolling steel. As a result, a silver-white crystal stood on the green grass. "I call myself the Great Chaos, and I unearthed knowledge from under the dream sea several times after dark. - My home has no windows or doors, but there are many walls. My home is very big, as big as the world. I am very strong, and I can easily make these walls It can be pushed down, so one time I walked to the street, there were big trees everywhere, and there was endless grass, which seemed to be endless. I don't know why, I was very scared, so I ran away. Then inexplicably, looking at the night sky, I found that there were eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen walls in my house, that is, infinite, everything was repeating, okay. Many times. But there are only two things in the world. Above, there is the intricate sky; below, there is chaos. Maybe I am the one who created the sky, the big trees and the big house, but I can't remember." "Sometimes I have a headache because the days and nights are too long to pass. Sometimes I will tear down the wall intact and move it to another place. , And then I forgot about it. I would also pretend to be sleeping, snoring with my eyes closed, and sometimes it would really take a long time, and when I opened my eyes, day and night would be reversed. My favorite thing to pass the time was to pretend to be another Chaos, and we would laugh together, visit each other's homes, and roll around together..." "During a hide-and-seek, I found another big chaos. The weird things she told me made me so happy. The context of the story is not important, my feelings can be conveyed to the other big chaos this time." "I am beginning to get tired of Xutianling. No one is irreplaceable and indispensable. Life is void and chaotic, without purpose and meaning. The world does not allow us to be born with such tasks and missions. The world seems to be withering, and I know the reason why I am here. As long as I put my hooves and hands gently on her body, there will be no brokenness or pain, and it will end so easily." The two of them will not cry, just meet the timely rain. "I hate you, Xu Tianling. I don't want you, I want to change you." After the sultry night, there was a heavy rain. Black rain falls on the towering trees, tree walls, and grass. A white tree stands alone, and a strong wind blows. This evening is silent and sad. That gorgeous and dazzling dream just disappeared.

I am Fan Feng Fan Zhongyan's Fan The mountain is high and I am the peak of the peak "If there is a snail girl, ah no, even a snail old man would be great!" This is the wish I made while sitting on the bed in the dormitory on the first day I came to the university. Then Luo Laotie showed up, and we ate together, slept together, and worked on projects together. I am like a proud drowning person, unwilling to grab anything easily. The longer you stay in the water, the less stuff you have around you. Finally I met a piece of seaweed, and I thought it was my tenderness. However, I didn't dare to reach out, doubting whether the seaweed could bear me. I was afraid of dragging it down with me. In the end, I could only stare at it while sinking. I have encountered many such seaweeds, but every touch of "spring heart" eventually turned into despair, and then it sank, sank, and the long-lasting melody could only sink until death. I know that distance and secrets are indispensable elements to maintain a relationship. In the end, we will only go to the rooftop to meet the judge together in the end. So I pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool, chasing this thing today and forgetting that tomorrow, to make myself "safe". I was afraid that he would find out my little thoughts, and I was afraid that he would not let me play with him. The day when Xiaoyin Lake was completed He smiled unbridled and was very happy. I saw him smiling and very happy. The words I want to say are like a knife, rolling in my mouth and refusing to come out. When I said it, it was too late, and the person who should listen was long gone. Probably, at least one-third of the so-called loneliness in my life comes from this. Is life always this difficult? Or just when I was a kid? ...... It's probably too late to ask. Actually, most of the time, I am fine by myself. ... It's just that I haven't seen him for a long time, I miss him a little bit. I am Fan Feng Sick Fan Crazy Feng

The sky is clear and the wind is gentle, but in fact the weather is just like that. A Wrangler drove along the asphalt road and was guided by the welcome guests to the parking area covered with dense leaves. What was strange was that there were so many chirping birds above, but the ground floor was incredibly clean. Of course, the only person parking the car was Deng Bin, the "exploited class". Wu Lingling and the little boy had long been attracted by the surrounding scenery and admired it all the way. But the little boy walked forward with great energy, his cheeks a little red. Zhou You and Bai Jing were waiting at the entrance of Lanxing, remembering their old customers. Perhaps in order not to spoil the freshness, they only come once a year. "Hello, Brother Devil!" Dudu, who was still wearing a mushroom head, changed from walking to running when he saw Zhou You. Bai Jing smiled brightly, and something seemed to shine at that moment. Zhou You squinted and looked at Wonton, who was rubbing Fat Tiger in the distance, with a strange light.                                                                                                                                                                                                     but suddenly felt a chill down his spine. This was the fear of the devil in his bones. He left the fat tiger with a melancholy look on his face and picked up the nutrient quick money next to him and drank it in one breath! Hiss! Shocking! "Mo... Brother store manager, where are the wontons?!" Dudu asked with a small gasp and a strong desire to survive. "Here, we're rubbing Fat Tiger over there." Zhou You raised his eyebrows and looked at Dudu, who was already a strong sixth grader. This kid is growing up a bit fast! Thoughts grow very fast, so I have to watch the wontons carefully. Zhou You turned around and said to Bai Jing as if facing a formidable enemy: "The minds of these boys are too impure!" "I say, Comrade Zhou, the savior of the plane, the Salted Fish Demon, is sometimes afraid!" Bai Jing put a hand on Zhou You's shoulder. The two of them were finally together after Shi'er sent the wrong letter to Bai Jing last time! "Hey, Jingjing, I am a man who stands up to use the toilet! I can use this joke for the rest of my life!" Bai Jing looked constipated... Why was he so emotional at that time! _____ "Tunton, this is for you!" Dudu took out the pink Transformers from his schoolbag! Compared to Wonton, who was not very tall, Dudu was now half a head taller. "Get it from the nutrition dollar box!" Wonton is now a big nutrition company, and it is very popular. (BGM "I haven't been a big brother for many years" plays) "We... When are we going to see Sister Tianling?" The pouty face was red, which represented embarrassment. "Follow me!" Wonton waved her hand. "I don't know what's so good about her!" She whispered.                                                                                                                                    can be seen as Xu Tianling, wearing the same jacket as Xiao Mi, is spread out on the big square bed in the middle, looking at the transparent dome above. On the left side of the bed are various experimental instruments. A few days ago, I wanted to donate a particle accelerator to Linghai University, but I was rejected. On the right is a super brain that is frantically refreshing data and grabbing funds from Wall Street.       ，，！ The decoration is extremely "simple" and is original to Lanxing, but the items are decorated one by one in a chaotic yet regular manner, with an indescribable beauty. The atmosphere in the room is full of contradictions, but it is really comfortable. "yoo~" Grandma responded as she watched them come in. "Hello, sister Tianling!" Dudu's face turned red visibly.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    Wonton looked at the position that represented chaos, and wedded out the nutrition dollars with satisfaction. Dudu hurriedly took out a box of durians from his schoolbag and took out the sketch paper of his grandma's room that he had memorized from memory. The picture is harmonious, the only difference is that the dome has turned into a pond covered with lotus leaves, but only one straight lotus hanging down. No matter how you draw it, it doesn't look good. It took him nearly a year to succeed. He still felt unworthy. "This is for you, and... I... Like you! Sister Tianling!" Under the leadership of Yun Tun, Mushroom Head approached Tian Ling and blushed. At this moment, Tianling and Wonton were both confused, and then Wonton's aura was disordered, and the wind seemed to hang around him. "What is like? Does it exist?" Grandma glanced at Dudu and regained her composure. "I like it a lot! It's just... Boundless! It must exist!" Dudu said nervously, but the abnormal redness on his face faded a little. "Then, does something you haven't seen exist? For example, Santa Claus, for example, Trump. You think Santa Claus does not exist, but Trump does exist, but what can prove that Trump is not a fabrication? Then what! Does it exist?" The boss expressed his doubts. "I don't know... I don't know." Dudu panicked. "Then, if we can analogize love, then that thing tends to be infinite. It has a limit with infinity, so the infinite will also become finite? So does infinity still exist? Or is infinity finite but it can be broken through at any time? Science seems to be unable to prove this thing, right! Science is only completing self-proof, but... There is still something missing. Infinity, then 8752 times, does it count as infinite? What is the meaning of infinity?" Said the grandma, thinking to herself. Dudu was confused. It was not the first time, but he liked it very much. "This is not a scientific question! Logic cannot be judged, quantum mechanics is not considered, and metaphysics is not acceptable. Being able to explain everything means that nothing can be explained! Ah, ask the grown-up store manager!" Tian Ling walked to the lobby with his slippers on. The store manager specially wanted to welcome guests today and he had just used the toilet 20 minutes ago. There was Bai Jing's breath in the direction of the lobby, so he must be in the lobby. As he walked, Tianling stopped. She saw the scene where Zhou You was furious and Bai Jing was laughing wildly. It was obvious that the devil Bai was still better. Ask them, or forget it. "No, this is like. If this like is infinite, then does infinite mean infinite? That is a question of redefinition, right? What to do with so many contradictions? Don't the store managers also have many contradictions? Why do they feel so good?" Thinking, walking back to his room. Dudu was still where she was, and Wonton ran over and hung on her with red eyes. "Woo, you are mine! I don't care!" Grandma subconsciously touched Wonton's head, feeling extremely satisfied. Compared to the 8,752 times before, she felt like heaven. I looked back at the room, it was contradictory but beautiful. "The truth is unpredictable." Tianling smiled and shook his head. "Maybe contradictions are not the problem. More contradictions do not hinder the truth. I will finally get closer to it one day, together with Wonton!" Wonton was stunned! How come those salty fish eyes look so beautiful when you smile! ! ! Seeing this scene, the mushroom-headed Dudu turned around with tears, feeling that enough was enough...

[Put down the pen and I will come] Security Diary Origin My name is Mogu, I am a security guard, and I now work at Xiaoyin Lakeside. My boss is a strange man. He has his own career at a young age, and a harem... Yes, I don't believe that Mr. Bai, who is both a school beauty and a strong woman, is just a partner; I don't believe that Sister Shi, who looks like a supermodel and has a temperament like orchid, is just the front desk; and I don't believe that the person who represents justice here pretends to be just the head chef! At the same time, I discovered that the store manager would enter a mysterious room from time to time. Although I have never gone in, my blood instinct (peeking) tells me that the things inside are very gentlemanly. What's strange! Surrounded by so many beauties, how could anyone be addicted to those boring dead things? There must be a shocking secret behind this! I will find it! I bet on my reputation as an expert detective from four villages and eight villages! And, I can record everything and compile it into a novel! That way I'll be on fire! 😍 By the way, before that, I want to give a pen name, which not only implies my name, but also makes people remember it at once. I remembered that I had seen Hiyori when I was young, especially that heart-warming trip to the Northeast!

Today, for the first time, I found dog food delicious... Liu Xing and Xiaoxue... Wait, what's wrong? Σ(っ °Д °;)っ