The Cultivation Period of the Great God of Internet Literature

Chapter 57 I hate this poem the most!

Half an hour later, Lin Binger arrived at the gate of Tiannan University.Although it was night, the students here came in and out, so lively.

Lin Binger looked around, and suddenly, she found someone walking towards her from the opposite side, this, isn't this Tang Xiao?
Seeing Tang Xiao walking in front of her, Lin Binger said, "Tang Xiao, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" Tang Xiao smiled and stretched out her hand, and said, "Here, Lin Binger, your cell phone!"

"What? You..." Lin Binger was furious when she saw this situation, she grabbed the phone and said, "Tang Xiao, so you found my phone?"

"Yes," Tang Xiao said with a smile, "Lin Bing'er, you're quite careless when you say it. How can a dignified ancient goddess be so careless?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lin Binger said angrily, "Tang Xiao, let me ask you, since you picked up my phone, why didn't you return it to me immediately?"

"Hey, Lin Bing'er, can you be reasonable?" Tang Xiao said with a smile, "How do I know this is your phone? There's no word on the phone case that Fengluanbao's tent is very beautiful, it's all ingenious." Make-up, Ququ Yuanshan flying emerald, graceful..."

"Tang Xiao, shut up!" Lin Binger yelled as soon as she heard it: "You know, what I hate the most is this poem, and you still read it in front of me? You are not afraid that I will kill you!" about you?"

"Hey, Lin Binger, you can't count your words!" Tang Xiao sneered and said, "We made an agreement on the phone just now, you can't take revenge on me!"

"You..." Lin Binger's angry expression could not be dispelled, and she said, "Tang Xiao, I'm very annoyed now, you'd better not mess with me, otherwise, I won't be polite to you!"

"Lin Binger, I really didn't want to mess with you!" Tang Xiao said, "I just wanted to return the phone to you with good intentions. Isn't it unreasonable for you to treat me like this? Besides, your A novel is disrespect to me, why don't you say it?"

"Haha, Tang Xiao, if you don't tell me, I'd forget it!" Lin Binger laughed and said, "I'm going to write Chapter 2 of this novel right now, and you can enjoy it tomorrow! Tang Xiao, I This "Tang Xiao is my great-grandson" is much more interesting than that broken poem."

Tang Xiao looked at Lin Binger and said, "Lin Binger, have you ever thought about it? There is no hope of signing a contract for a novel like yours."

"What? Sign a contract?" Lin Binger sneered as soon as she heard it, and said, "Tang Xiao, you haven't taken your medicine? Do you think that I, Lin Binger, are the kind of person who needs to sign a contract?"

"Lin Bing'er, I know you're not short of money!" Tang Xiao said, "But if your novel can't be signed, what's the point?"

"What do you think? Of course!" Lin Binger smiled and said, "Hey, Tang Xiao, let me tell you the truth, the two of us may be enemies in the past life or enemies in the present life. Everyone is happy! This "Tang Xiao Is My Great-Grandson" will definitely be finished, after I finish it, I will publish it at my own expense, and then everyone in Tiannan University will have a copy, do you think it is okay?"

"You..." Tang Xiao's eyes widened upon hearing this, and Lin Bing'er smiled and said, "Haha, Tang Xiao, what are you doing? Do you want two copies? Okay, no problem, when the time comes, I will I must give it to you! Well, goodbye, I am going to write a book!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Binger wanted to leave, but after walking a few steps, she turned around and said with a smile, "Hey, by the way, Tang Xiao, have you finished your reward? If you haven't done it Finish, then you call me grandma now, maybe I will help you!"

"Lin Bing'er, don't think about it!" Tang Xiao put on a serious expression and said, "Even if I can't finish the task, I won't call your grandma. Well, I'm going back now, goodbye!"

"Hey, Tang Xiao, don't be like this all the time, okay?" Lin Binger said with a smirk: "Or else, I can help you, or I don't want you to call me grandma, just tell me, you Why do you want to do this? Of course, if you want to say that you want to help that girl, I don't accept this kind of reason!"

"Really? That's good!" Tang Xiao sneered, and said, "Lin Bing'er, would you believe me if I said I wanted to use it to increase mana?"

"This..." Lin Binger hesitated for a moment, and said, "Tang Xiao, I believe this reason. But, you have to tell me why you can increase mana in this way? Giving rewards to others and increasing mana are not at all The two are irrelevant!"

"Lin Bing'er, anyway, I've already told you!" Tang Xiao said, "Well, it's time for you to keep your promise, right?"

"Haha, Tang Xiao, I found that you are so easy to deceive!" Lin Bing'er smiled and said, "Even if what you said is true, I can't let you increase your mana, so you should still be wishful thinking, I'm leaving !"

Lin Binger's face was very proud, she even hummed a little tune, turned and left.

There was also a sneer on Tang Xiao's face, thinking, Lin Bing'er, do you think I, Tang Xiao, are easy to deal with?Now, before you know it, my mission is done!
Let's go, go back to sleep!
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Lin Binger returned to her home, directly entered the small building where she lived alone, and then locked the door of the building.In the past two days, her parents have been talking about the dinner party, and she is getting annoyed to death.

Back in her bedroom, Lin Binger turned on her laptop and started writing her novel.Although that novel only wrote one chapter, Lin Binger felt that this kind of thing was very interesting.

In particular, Lin Binger couldn't help but laugh out loud when she thought of how Tang Xiao was teased by her.She wrote Chapter 2 in an hour and posted it immediately.

Now, there are 5 collections of her own novels, Lin Binger feels a little strange, isn't it [-] collections?Where did the other one come from?
Lin Binger remembered very clearly that these four collections came from herself, Tang Xiao, Cai Shengnan and Li Xiaoxi respectively, and the other one did not know who it was, could it be collected by a book friend?

Oops, what a treat!

For some reason, when Lin Binger saw this collection, she was happier than she got her beloved puppet.

Am I poisoned?How can writing a novel have such a magical power?
However, Lin Binger was happy in her heart!

Because of being so happy, Lin Binger didn't feel sleepy in the early morning, so she started to read novels.

Ok?
Here, what's going on here?

Lin Binger took a look at the comments on her novel, and there was one that read like this.

"Thank you for your support of my work. The author has nothing to repay, but only collect your works. Thank you again!"

(End of this chapter)