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Chapter 340 Damn, I'm the author who committed suicide!
Arriving in the new world, Nan Jia fell into deep thought as she looked at the narrow room where one could see the bottom at a glance.

"Survival, is my world so poor?"

The entire room is only 20 square meters in size. The kitchen, desk, and bedroom are all in one room, and only the bathroom is separated.

The room was extremely small and the bed was a small single bed.

Before waiting for Survivor to reply, Nanjia complained dissatisfiedly: "My bed is too small, isn't the single bed qualified?"

She just rolled over and was about to fall to the ground.

Looking at the picture of Nanjia lying on the bed, Qiushengsheng reminded in a low voice: "Well... Actually, this bed is not too small. The main reason is that your body is a bit..."

Nan Jia sat up abruptly: "What do you mean by that?"

Why does she feel that seeking to survive is connoting herself?
Qiu Shengsheng was silent for a while and said, "You...go and see for yourself in the mirror."

Nan Jia glanced at her mouth, and reluctantly walked to the mirror by rubbing against the chair.

Looking at the chubby figure in the mirror, Nanjia's eyes widened, and she shouted in surprise: "Oh my god, have I gained weight?"

In the God Realm, Nanjia's body shape has never changed because of her high cultivation.

Seeing her chubby face suddenly, she still felt a little miraculous.

Nan Jia twitched left and right, looking at herself seriously from all directions.

With a smile on Nanjia's face, she reached out and pinched her chubby face.

"Hey, this feels quite soft."

Looking at the silly Nanjia, Qiu Shengsheng was speechless for a while.

Qiushengsheng was thinking about how to remind Nanjia tactfully, and it carefully chose the words: "Then... the standard of beauty in this world is... to be a little thinner. You may have to work hard, such as dieting, improving your diet, exercising or something."

Nan Jia didn't care, she waved her hand: "It's fine if you don't become a beauty."

Nan Jia touched her face and her belly, she said with a smile: "I look like this, I must have a good appetite, and I can eat a lot of delicious food at once."

Unlike before, when you are full, you can only regret the food and regret that you can't eat anymore.

Qiushengsheng was silent, and it didn't know how to reply Nanjia for a while.

It always felt that what she said seemed reasonable, but there was something wrong.

Nanjia urged: "Hurry up and pass on the information of this world to me."

She is quite interested in the stories of this world.

Qiu Shengsheng glanced at Nanjia with a guilty conscience, and it responded in a low voice: "Okay".

Qiushengsheng counted 123 secretly in his heart, and as expected, Sangang fell, and Nanjia's furious shouts resounded through the space station.

"F*ck! Survival, are you playing with me? I'm actually the author of the previous world?"

Qiu Shengsheng showed a flattering smile, and said with a smile: "Hey, don't you think this is destined."

Nan Jia rushed directly into the consciousness, she picked up Survival Life and shouted at it: "No wonder you said, 'The author of the novel is in danger, and there is still a book?' After a long time, I stepped on the horse. Is that the author?"

Qiushengsheng lowered his head and dared not make a sound, for he was afraid that he would be hammered to death by Nanjia.

"Is your brain not working? Can't you let me come to this world first? Can't I change the ending of the story now? Am I so miserable?"

Thinking of the dreadful and tragic experience in the previous world, Nan Jia was furious, she was about to be pissed off to death!
Come to this world first, where will there be so many things?

(End of this chapter)