Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 220 Review of Ancient Prose 【Part [-]】

Yin Mang's black and white eyes were half-closed, and there was a hint of sharpness flashing and surging in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Let her steal it?
The small roulette quietly opened the second layer interface.

[Skill book exchange for "Energy Conversion Method" - 5000 energy points before. 】

Little Roulette's tone was businesslike, cold and rigid.

Yin Mang raised his eyebrows.

Sit up straight, go to the bathroom to wash up.

Satisfied, he lay directly on the bed and went to sleep.

Roulette? ?

Meow meow meow?
The master's reaction... Hey!

Do you want it or not?
The little roulette is so tired.

As a hardworking and good system, it not only has to do its duty conscientiously, but also hangs all kinds of big radishes in front of the owner at all times, pushing her to work hard to make money.

woo woo woo...

is it easy it is!
The owner of this kind of useless wood on the stall... the little roulette is heartbroken.

A night without dreams.

Yin Mangmao was really tired yesterday.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

The early morning light hit the face, a little dazzling.

"Goo!"

The girl was half dazed, and her hands were involuntarily pressed to her stomach.

flat.

She... is so hungry.

Didn't eat last night.

Yin Mang stepped on her slippers, opened the door, and was about to go out for dinner.

The door was not pulled.

Yin Mang paused.

Clutching his stomach, he sat down on the edge of the bed dejectedly.

"A review letter?"

Yin Mang's bright water eyes turned, and he turned his small face to look at Xiao Erhei.

There was a smile on his lips.

1 minute later.

A snake with thick fingers was coiled on the desk, elongated, with a brush curled up in its tail.

The small mung bean-like eyes stared at the white paper, and he lowered his head seriously to write the self-criticism.

From time to time, I raised the brush to dip in the ink and continued to write on the white paper.

Yin Mang was lying on the bed, holding the phone between his hands.

"Are you ready? Erhei."

"Move faster."

"Fizz!"

Erhei made a rapid breathing sound.

The movement of rolling the brush quickened again.

After Yin Mang finished playing a round, he squinted at it, with a look of disgust on his face: "Do you have to write with a brush?"

How fast the pen writes.

"Fizz!"

Xiao Erhei turned his little black and red head, hissed and vomited the snake letter, his eyes were aggrieved, looking very pitiful.

Step, it can only use a brush!

Sleeping underground for hundreds of years.

As soon as Erhei came out, how could he use a fountain pen?

What he wrote was still serious and traditional italics.

One stroke at a time, neat and rigorous.

As if carved out of the general.

"Alright alright."

Empress Yin patted its aggrieved little head, and the body of Erhei snake trembled.

"Fizz!"

I will write more quickly!

Master, don't worry.

I'm almost done!
As Erhei said, the tail of the snake shook even faster.

The brush strokes the white paper at a flying speed, writing neat lines of characters.

The handwriting on the back is slightly scribbled, but it is still uncommon at first glance, with a dragon-like pen.

Master class calligraphy.

【Master, finished writing! 】

There are 1 words in eloquence, and a thick stack of white paper is folded.

It is impossible for ordinary people's hand speed to be so fast, but Erhei is a thousand-year demon python.

Ah!
Maternal solo millennium single Wang!

Hand speed... that's awesome!

Yin Mang pinched the white paper with two fingers, picked up Erhei along the way, and slammed on the door: "Silly dad, the review is finished!"

"Let me out now!"

The girl's voice was full of vigor, clear and pleasant, echoing through the room and in the corridor.

(End of this chapter)