1770: You Are a Disgrace to Mary Sue

"Is the old chief's words a compliment or a detriment to me?"

Jiang Pengji instinctively leaned towards the latter, and couldn't help but feel aggrieved for herself.

Although adult products are private items that are hard to talk about in this era, the old chief and she are from the same era, so how could he be "shy" so as not to talk about it? Don't underestimate the adult industry, this is an untapped fertile land with great business opportunities.

[Your father]: Hehe, what do you think? Where do you think you deserve my praise?

No matter where the rubber is used, the effect is greater than tossing BYT, right?

The old chief didn't expect Jiang Pengji to be so promising, this is not killing a chicken with a bull's knife, it is clearly using the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder to chop ants.

[Your father]: Your performance is enough to make you a disgrace to the time-traveling girls' middle school, even Mary Sue can't compare to you, please commit suicide and apologize.

Jiang Pengji often saw the word "Mary Su" in the live broadcast room, but she thought that "Mary Su" was the name of a certain celebrity. Now it seems that she misunderstood. Adhering to the good habit of asking questions, Jiang Pengji humbly asked for advice, how could she not compare to Mary Su?

The old chief didn't want to beep beep with her, and after a while, the system reminded Jiang Pengji that there was a courier. She immediately opened the honeycomb express cabinet and found a few books lying in it. There were men and women on the cover, and they were all cartoon characters with awl faces, big eyes, European double eyelids, and unibrows.

"Emperor Xiesi wants to hug...overbearing...Miss Nine?"

Jiang Pengji read the titles of the books, starting from the one numbered one.

The salted fish in the live broadcast also knew that Jiang Pengji and the old chief she was talking about could contact each other, and they could buy mail from each other on behalf of each other, but these years. The things purchased on behalf of others come and go, and there are only some snacks. Some snacks are familiar to them, and some are completely unknown brands.

That boss is always online, but he is in the state of spying on the screen. Many salted fish guess that a certain boss is Jiang Pengji's admirer.

There is no shortage of imaginative salted fish who also cut a video of the love-hate entanglement of the three, with tens of millions of hits and millions of bullet screens. God knows that the old chief didn't post a few barrages, let alone show his face. How did Xianyu cut the three of them into a love triangle video with a bizarre plot.

The salted fish thought they had experienced many battles, but they still underestimated Jiang Pengji's flamboyant manipulation.

They were actually in a place called "Gongdou Live Broadcasting Room", accompanied by the host in the mode of "Dragon Fighting the World·Long Aotian", watching the evil and crazy male protagonist VS the crazy and cool bully, but when they meet the male protagonist, they are charming. The heroine's romance essay, or a physical book...

[Smuggled into Africa]: Anchor, you said we have known each other for more than ten years, why bother to hurt each other like this?

[Kneeling for a monthly ticket]: Have you noticed that these books are not brand new and unopened, and someone should have read them according to the traces... Then, here comes the question-was the anchor's mouth the last person who read this set of books? The old chief?

It is heard that the old chief and Jiang Pengji were once big bosses of the same level.

Just thinking about the big guy not reading the confidential documents but holding Mary Su's novels, the style of painting is very fascinating.

[Smash me to death with a monthly ticket]: Am I the only one who feels sorry for my crooked friends? All planes speak Mandarin, Chinese is popular, and the set of Marysu novels that the old chief mailed to the anchor is also in Chinese. What could be more harmful than this?

This is no longer that the whole world speaks Mandarin, it means that all planes are dominated by Mandarin.

The salted fish muttered, some curious salted fish searched for the name of this book, and they actually found it.

However, the book only has the name and copywriting, and the author does not upload the content.

Taking a closer look at the creation time of the book, it was probably a few minutes after Jiang Pengji read the book——

Xianyu immediately understood, feeling that this author is amazing, this wave of enthusiasm is so good, maybe he will become a god with one book.

Some readers in the book review area ridiculed that the search volume and popularity are beyond the reach of even the male platinum brother.

Jiang Pengji has a little habit of reading books. Before reading a book, she has to read the title and copy of the book. The title and copy of the book are in standard red text format.

She thought she wouldn't read such silly articles,

result--

It smells so good! ! !

She looked at it all morning, lying on her left side, right side, Ge You, and back with her legs crossed, and she didn't want to get up at all.

The salted fish also accompanied her to read Mary Su's novels all morning.

At first, I yelled not to read this kind of silly and sweet Mary Su female strong novel, but I became fascinated after watching it.

Jiang Pengji turned faster, and the salted fish made noise.

[Moon and a half moon and a half]: Are you stupid? There is a screen recording in the live broadcast room. If you don’t have time to watch it, go back and watch it frame by frame?

Salted fish: "..."

How angry, to be laughed at by other salted fish!

Wei Ci found out that Jiang Pengji hadn't seen anyone for a whole day, and when he came to look for someone, he found that his protagonist had unknowingly changed his posture from indoors to outdoors, and the floor covering the ground was wiped exceptionally clean by her clothes. Wei Ci had never seen such a strange book before, seeing that Jiang Pengji was engrossed in reading it, he didn't make a sound to disturb him. Instead, he stepped forward to take a closer look at the cover. There were missing arms and legs, and the strange font——

Naturally, Wei Ci couldn't understand the beauty of artistic calligraphy.

"Zixiao is also interested in this?"

Jiang Pengji put down her book and met Shang Wei Ci's eyes.

No matter how fascinated she was, she would not let down her vigilance against the outside world. Wei Ci knew it before he approached her, and was about to see the other party's reaction.

Wei Ci said, "I don't know what this thing is?"

Jiang Pengji tossed it to him, "A novel, quite interesting, although the content is a little bit so, but the plot is well grasped."

Wei Ci subconsciously took a look, and found that the paper quality of this book was better than the best bamboo paper, with the same thickness and size.

The teeny small characters on it are neat and beautiful, every stroke, horizontal and vertical, every stroke seems to be reproduced.

Wei Ci rubbed the words with his fingers, and found that the paper surface was smooth, and he couldn't feel the unevenness of the writing on his fingertips, and the ink was still coagulated.

This, this is simply not humanly possible.

Wei Ci raised his head and looked directly at the lord, his dark eyes filled with curiosity and surprise.

"Could this be... the latest printing technique of the wood workshop?"

When he asked this question, Wei Ci's voice trembled slightly, not frightened but excited.

However, Jiang Pengji's words poured cold water on him.

"No, there is still a long way to go before the carpentry workshop can develop this kind of technology, and it may be achieved in the lifetime." Jiang Pengji pointed to the content of the book and said, "I thought you were curious about the content of this book, which made you I see, I didn't expect you to care about printing."

Only then did Wei Ci take a closer look at the content, but for a long time he couldn't understand where the words were written.

In terms of appearance, it is very similar to the characters he is familiar with, but after reading it carefully, the talented man instantly became illiterate. Of course, the text in this era is vertically arranged from top to bottom and from right to left, but this book is horizontally arranged from top to bottom and from right to left.

Jiang Pengji took the book in his hand, the corners of her lips twitching maliciously.

"I know, I'll read it to you."

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