Chapter 200
Ye Baimian's typing hand paused, and the word he was typing turned into a typo after pressing the wrong key.

"System, are all the current readers so wealthy?"

Such readers please give her a dozen!
"think too much."

The system looked indifferent.

"Jiujiu, do you want to tip me?"

"No, next one."

System indifferent face.

Although the host rejected the host's unreasonable request, the system still checked who the tipper was. After finding out, he felt a little complicated.

It glanced at its host, debating whether to tell her or not.

Forget it, anyway, the host's father's money is the host's money, the two husband and wife... Ah bah, what do the two father and daughter share between you and me.

Mu Yan excitedly ran to the room to pick up the computer, just about to be Ye Baimian's first tip, but found out that someone robbed him first!
Who is this Mr. S?
No, no, no, he wants to be Sister Mengmeng's biggest fan, hum, take a tip to suppress Mr. S!

Mu Yan keeps up with the trend and has a registered Penguin account named: Silence.

He used his pocket money to top up and tipped, and seeing Mr. S who was pushed down, he went offline contentedly.

When the message prompt sounded in the background of the phone, Ye Baimian picked up the phone and took a look, and there was another tip.

Without saying a word, I rewarded you with 100000 book coins.

"……what?"

She touched her cheek and murmured to herself: "Are they attracted by my handsomeness?"

The system that learned the truth: "Keke"

After writing for a few more hours, she turned her neck, which was sore and sore from keeping the same posture for a long time, stood up and moved her body.

"Let's go, it's time to eat."

The system dangled its short legs, "...the host."

"How long are you going to stay in this plane?"

"What do you want to say?"

She was already at the door, her hand on the doorknob.

"As an honest, kind and caring system, I feel the need to tell you one thing."

"talk."

"Mu She is an ordinary person in this plane, so he will experience birth, old age, illness and death, but you, the host, will not. When his hair turns gray, you will still be as beautiful as a flower."

This plane is an ordinary plane, and there are no demons and ghosts.Who can accept that he is getting old day by day, but the person who is with him is always young?

"I know."

She held the doorknob firmly, opened the door and walked out with a calm expression on her face.

The system is silent.

Its host doesn't seem to care about this.

The system clenched its fist and spread its fingers, revealing a small bead engraved with the word "Mu".

It was broken off from Mu Baijin's wrist when he was in Qincheng Hospital.

For the sake of points, the host should do the task well, right?
Now that the host and the husband cannot be contacted, the system dares to let itself go, and don't have to worry about being known about everything.

……

After the novel was signed, Ye Baimian updated [-] words a day, and soon the total word count reached more than [-] words.

The one that is equal to the total number of words is a reward.

There are eight rewards every day, Mr. S and Yi Mu don’t say a word every day, and she rewards one thousand, and they reward 100000 book coins.

After a month, the accumulated rewards are 24000000 million, which is equivalent to 24 soft sister coins. Because the rewards are in Penguin Reading, there are still 12 left after the share.

Because of the generous rewards from the two benefactors' fathers, her book kicked away all the great gods in front of her with short and concise words, and climbed to the top of the list of rewards.

As a result, all the authors who watched the screen were shocked.

Is this a great god wearing a new vest?So against the sky!

After the analysis and anatomy of the major authors, it was not found that this person who climbed to the top of the reward list has a similar style to any great god.

Moreover, those two readers who donated heavily never commented. There is only one book on the information, and there is a neat record of rewards at the bottom.

 The next plane promised someone to write about the end of the world, and then the next plane, after voting in the group, decided to write horror... This time it's a ghost story~
  I will post a vote in the group before writing in the future~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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