[first marksman: Sue, be careful!!! Cheer up. I'm back now. Which hoof bullies you? I'll kill her every minute!!]

Su Xin: I'm very excited

[first marksman: fart your mother. You never talk to me like that. Are you crazy???]

Shi Sheng was silent. How did the original owner talk to Hao Baobao?

When Sheng Sheng turned up and chatted, the original owner was just a small Tucao master in front of Hao Baobao. All kinds of words that he could not make complaints about were here in Hao Baobao.

[Su Xin: I may have been possessed by a ghost. Are you afraid?]

[first marksman: Sue, be careful. Please wake up. Don't talk nonsense. I'm a little scared.]

[first marksman: Sue, be careful, you are the best.]

Shi Sheng chuckled. Although the little bamboo horse had no affection for the original owner, it was definitely a good brother.

[first marksman: I'm on the plane. I have to transfer later. Remember to meet me at the airport. Sue, be careful. I want to see you alive, alive!! refuse to die!]

[Su Xin: poor.]

[first marksman:? Your deposit has already reached seven figures. Why are you poor?]

[Su Xin: I lost the liquidated damages.]

[first marksman: are you stupid?!]

After Hao Baobao roared this sentence, she didn't make a sound again. A few minutes later, Shi Sheng heard the sound of mobile phone text messages. She turned around in the living room for a long time before she found her mobile phone from the pile of books under her hanging.

Many text messages, the original owner has not seen them, and the latest one is transfer text messages.

Hao Baobao transferred 10000 to her.

[first marksman: spend it first and wait until I come back.]

Shi Sheng looked that it was still early and opened the painter who made the original owner look like this.

The painter's pen name is Wu Yun. The number of fans can be seen behind the author. It's already considerable.

The serial "devil general" has been updated to 50 words in a short time, maintaining the rhythm of day by day. It can be seen that he said it had been painted, which is very credible.

According to the routine, if the dark cloud is the protagonist, then the demon will be a fire, and a fire.

Shi Sheng turned over the script of the original Master Magic general. The plot is great. The main line and branch line are designed closely. With the most popular beauty element now, it is proper to absorb powder.

The key is that although the Magic general has the title of beauty, from the beginning to the end, the attack and reception are in that kind of hazy love, and there is no window paper to pierce. Even if he changes animation or TV series in the future, it can definitely be applied directly.

Dark cloud has a microblog. The microblog has no binding. It's like a zombie number. Shi Sheng skillfully checked the IP and found that it was just an Internet cafe. The login time was the time when he released his last microblog. What's more desperate is that there is no monitoring in the Internet cafe. I can't see who it is.

The only good news is that this Internet cafe is in the same city as her, and dark cloud is also from this city.

The account used to update in KuMan was found in KuMan company, which was sent by the editor

Shi Sheng continued to hack the responsible computer and finally found the trace of dark clouds.

Shi Sheng determines the location and waits for her to find a chance to see where the dark cloud is sacred.

As for the previous fuse novel, it has also begun to be serialized and just updated.

Since it was determined that it was written by Wu Yun, the senior author never spoke to the original master again. It is estimated that he was surprised at the bottom of his heart and determined that the original master was plagiarism.

Dark clouds

In the future, I'm afraid it will be cloudy and sunny!

"Tut!" The game begins.

[...] God special game!

Shi Sheng turned off the web page, took out the white paper on the original owner's desk, took a pen and tried to make a big touch according to the original owner's memory.

The pencil crossed the white paper, and one line after another appeared.

When the whole character appeared on the paper, Sheng sighed immediately.

The character is tangible, but it has no aura at all. It is like a rigid dead object. It is only completed by the muscle memory of the original owner. If this kind of work is taken out, it will be killed.

Shi Sheng drew an array next to him. Compared with the rigid figure, the array is just two painting styles.

Hua Zhasheng doesn't want to talk.

She threw the pen away, got up and went to the window. The orange light shrouded her.

At this time, it is nearly dusk. There are people walking dogs, dogs and children playing under the community. Adults are watching with a smile. It is a very happy and warm scene.

Shi Sheng stood for a while and turned to change his clothes, ready to go out to look for food.

After dinner, I walked around the street and took a taxi to the airport. The time card was just right.

As soon as she entered the airport, she called Hao Baobao.

Some loud voices sounded from there. The background music was noisy voices, "where are people?"

"Exit."

"Why didn't I see you? Are you invisible?"

"Gate exit."

"......." Hao Baobao leaned. "Did you pick up the plane like this?"

Hao Baobao hung up. Shi Sheng was at the exit station for a while. Soon he saw a man dressed in colorful clothes and wearing sunglasses dragging a suitcase and rushing from the crowd at the speed of 100 meters.

The crowd around looked at this wonderful flower with the eyes of "rushing to reincarnate".

When Hao Baobao came to her, he was directly rolling up a wind, with no smell of perfume, and rushing towards it.

Hao Baobao is one meter eight. She looks sunny and handsome, which is in line with the setting of her brother next door.

Hao Baobao stopped in front of Shi Sheng, who was ready to refuse to hug, but Hao Baobao didn't rush up and looked at her up and down, as if she was still alive.

"Sue, be careful. Your face can be the worst in election history." Hao Baobao looked at it and opened his mouth.

"Too poor to eat instant noodles." Shi Sheng had no choice but to stand up.

Hao Baobao twitched at the corner of his mouth, took off his sunglasses and hung them on his chest. "Go, brother, take you to a big meal."

"Just ate."

"I haven't eaten yet!" Hao Baobao stared. "I came back all the way. You're not happy to invite you to dinner. Sue, be careful your skin itches!"

Shi Sheng: "..." I think you are itchy!

Finally, Hao Baobao only ate a bowl of noodles. Now in the evening, all the business in the urban area are 24-hour fast food restaurants. Hao Baobao had to move the activity of eating big meals to tomorrow.

Shi Sheng sent Hao Baobao to the hotel, but Hao Baobao never stopped talking.

"Where did the little bitch who said you copied come from?" Hao Baobao probably observed that Sheng's expression was not as ugly as he thought, so he got to the point.

"He didn't say I plagiarized, but he sent it before me."

Shi Sheng simply told Hao Baobao about the matter and kept calm from beginning to end. Hao Baobao's attention was half on Shi Sheng's expression and half on the matter.

When Shi Sheng finished, his first sentence was, "Sue, be careful, are you all right?"

Shi Sheng: "..." you have a problem!