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Chapter 91

Chapter 91-You Are So Fake

Liu Pingan sat on the small bench, leaning against the wall of the store entrance, staring blankly at the coldly clear farmer’s market, his expression was not waved, but his eyes were a little dazed.

Actually, dreaming again.

The dream was still grotesque, leaving only a glimpse of light when waking up from the dream. Those few vague dream words were also so specious. I didn’t know whether it was true, or remembered what I had said with Xia Yingqiu, and subconsciously tampered with it.

The dream is as fragmented as before, and can’t be pieced together at all. Just the few specious conversations, which become more and more blurred with the passage of time, will probably become a real glimpse of light after a period of time, dissipating from memory or even disappearing, without a trace. Traces of silk.

But, obviously you don’t have messy dreams anymore, why are you getting sick again?

Since he was young, he loved the Closed Door Training diving and made the system silent.

After all, there are premium dried mulberries for snacks, Shilixiang double yolk eggs for breakfast, and breathing fresh air in the high-quality mango garden every day, which is equivalent to “Heavenly and Mortal Treasures plus Spiritual Qi Breathing Exercises”, even if the level is not high. It’s not up to grade, and it’s definitely not comparable to Sacred Land’s scientific conditioning in this world.

His physical condition is getting better and better without suspense, all kinds of messy and small problems are almost wiped out, and he can sleep a good night without dreams every day, sleeping sweetly and peacefully, the more he sleeps. The vicious circle of sleepy sleepier and sleepier has long been broken.

To talk about problems, there are naturally.

He is basically not sleepy now, but he is starting to be lazy.

Obviously, he has a very good spirit and a very good body. Mingming has the strength to make things happen all over his body, but he doesn’t want to move very much.

Just like now, I have been tossing about stock removal and replenishment for most of the morning, and I don’t feel tired at all. I still don’t want to move when I sit on a small bench at the door.

It stands to reason that at this time he should open the notebook and start the codeword. After all, he also opened a new book, after all, he also lost the identity of an Internet writer.

Even if you are rushing to the street, you should have a sense of rushing to the street. If you have time, you have energy, physical strength, and conditions, you should update more codewords.

But, it’s really like playing a stand-alone player, there is no motivation.

No one voted anyway, no one commented anyway, no one gave a reward anyway, no one followed up anyway…

Does the codeword need to be updated?

Oh, there are still one or two book friends who vote every day, so it’s better to insist on updating, even if it is updated every day, somehow there is an explanation, right?

Although there is a bit of suspicion of dealing with errands.

More than two months, less than 200,000 words, even the basic conditions for listing are not met. It is still very far away to rely on the full attendance of 1,500 every month after listing, and to force myself to achieve the achievement of updating 4,000 words every day. Extravagant hope.

That is to say, there are book friends who insist on voting and sporadic rewards. Otherwise, Liu Ping’an doesn’t doubt that he can’t even hold on to the change every day, maybe he will just click away anytime.

As for the collections that rose a few times a day, he didn’t know if it was true.

Why don’t you organize an event whenever you want, such as giving mulberries as a reward, give back to book friends and fans, and give yourself a little pressure by the way to give yourself a little more motivation?

Think about it or forget it, it’s boring, it’s troublesome.

The less trouble, the better.

Continue to salt the fish.

Do things step by step, go into a daze when you are free, or just read a novel, just lie flat, comfortable, and too lazy to toss.

However, the dream that I hadn’t dreamed for a long time appeared again, and I don’t know if something was causing trouble.

Perhaps the reality is that Life is too calm, subconsciously approving the hypothesis of sleepwalking in the heavens, subconsciously thinking that the current physical state should be able to support the journey of the heavens, so the soul of death in this salted fish’s body has finally settled down, Started to engage in secret jab again?

It’s strange, he is a casual person, he has a normal heart, and it should be a salty fish. How can you be unwilling to think about things in the ordinary?

After thinking about it, I didn’t figure it out, so I didn’t bother to think about it anymore. Liu Pingan was about to read the novel, and the phone rang. It was Xia Yingqiu’s call.

It was connected immediately, and he gave a very gentle hi. Liu Pingan’s first sentence was: “Is that enough money?”

“That’s not enough, what do you want to play?” Xia Yingqiu was obviously a little dissatisfied, and his tone was not very good. “Is it possible that you still want to turn around, right?”

“The money is not much, but I can make do with it for you to have a good time. Isn’t it rare to go on a trip? It’s not what I want to play, it depends on what you want to play…”

Liu Pingan’s tone was still gentle, but he couldn’t help but roll his eyes here.

His wife is just like this, like a long thorn, she will pierce people a little closer, knowing that she does not want to spend money, but if the good words come out of her mouth, it will be very choking for no reason.

“Actually, I didn’t play anything. I’m in the playground right now, where the sisters are playing puppets with sandbags. I’ll go to the boat and see the monkeys later…”

Xia Yingqiu’s tone calmed down, and she began to babble about what she had done, and by the way she complained to Xiao Shuangshuang: “I tell you, your baby is so fake. When I saw people selling those love glasses, I had to buy them. Seeing that someone sells the fan that can be painted by yourself, I have to buy it…”

In the local dialect, “fake” should be regarded as a neutral term. It is not derogatory and has a hypocritical meaning, but it is very light. It may be interpreted as “smelly beauty” and should be more appropriate.

“It’s so fake”, which means “extremely stinky”.

Little girl, it’s normal to be stinky. Who is not a beautiful baby anymore?

It is totally understandable.

“Love sunglasses? What do they look like? Oh, it’s just glasses with the lenses shaped into a love heart… A fan? Do you want to paint them yourself? Can’t you buy one with a good color? Oh, she wants to buy them and paint them yourself?”

“It’s troublesome, have you bought it for her?”

“Did not buy?”

“Hey, isn’t it difficult to play, just buy her one.”

“Very expensive? How expensive is it?”

“The glasses cost ten yuan a piece, and the group fan is also ten yuan each?”

“Tsk tusk, it’s a bit expensive, the playground stuff is meant to coax little babies, it’s normal to be more expensive than outside.”

“Cheap online? Only three or four yuan per piece?”

“You told her to buy it online?”

“Well, you have the final say.”

“It’s fine if you are happy, as long as she agrees.”

“I have no opinion.”

“Really no objection, there is no opinion at all.”