Tang Chen rubbed his eyes, only then did he realize that the person who came was his landlord, he was startled, he lost all sleepiness, and regained his energy immediately.

Lin Ling frowned, and wanted to stand at the door to talk about something, but who knew that Tang Chen's house was so clean and there was a refreshing fragrance in the air, so she immediately froze for a moment.

'This kid usually makes the house messy and messy, why is it so clean today?Is this transgender? '

Lin Ling walked into the room.

She was originally the landlord and had several small buildings under her name. No matter where she went, she was aboveboard, without Tang Chen's consent at all.

As soon as I entered the room, there was a scent of jasmine, which hit my nostrils.

This is a can of air freshener that Xiaoyi specially used when cleaning the house earlier, and the fragrance has been continuing.

At this moment, Lin Ling happened to see the well-behaved Xiao Yi standing next to the sofa. Although she was wearing Tang Chen's large white shirt, she had picturesque eyebrows, starry eyes, pity on her face, straight and white legs, and she was very amazing .

Lin Ling was startled.

"She is……"

Tang Chen hurried up and said: "Oh, she is my distant cousin from the countryside. Now she is going to work in the city, so she came to join me first. Her baby name is Xiaoyi. She doesn't speak much and is very shy."

Lin Ling was taken aback: "That's it."

As he said that, he glanced at Tang Chen nervously...

This kid actually has such a handsome distant cousin?Where did the luck come from.

It seems that his cousin must have cleaned up this house, because this kid can't do housework at all.

Lin Ling's rather gloomy face eased, she sat on the sofa with her buttocks pouted, and put her bag next to her.

"Xiaoyi, make sister Lingling a cup of tea." Tang Chen ordered.

Little nodded, skillfully brewed a cup of tea and brought it up.

The fragrance of the tea was strong, and Lin Ling took a symbolic sip before saying, "Tang Chen, you don't know what I'm here for, do you?"

With a smile, Tang Chen counted 1500 from the wallet he had prepared and handed it to her.

This is his rent, 1500 per month.

Although this house is quite far from the city center, there is a subway station downstairs. If you want to rent it out, it costs at least 2000-3000.

If Tang Chen hadn't just graduated from college and hadn't found a job, Lin Ling wouldn't have let him live.

Unexpectedly, this kid lived for more than a year, didn't look for a job, just stayed at home all day, wrote novels, and didn't make any money.

Even if he wanted to drive him away, he couldn't be cruel.

After all, Tang Chen was just a little lazy, a little ignorant, and his character was still good. He never did bad things, didn't steal, rob, or gamble, and the main thing was to be honest.

But in Lin Ling's view, writing novels on the Internet is not a proper job.

There are a lot of jobs outside, although I am a little tired, I get up early and stay late, but in a city like Jincheng, there are still three or four thousand a month.

Therefore, Lin Ling despised people like Tang Chen who stayed at home and were unwilling to go out and work hard.

After collecting the money, Lin Ling didn't even look at Tang Chen, but looked at Xiao Yi with interest.

"Tang Chen, you can. Your distant cousin doesn't even have any decent clothes, so she still wants to wear yours?" Lin Ling looked at Xiao Yi and snorted coldly.

Tang Chen scratched his head, what the hell, I can't do anything about it.

He didn't have clothes for girls at all, and Xiao Yi suddenly appeared again, so he had to make do with his clothes first.

But in Lin Ling's view, this is a symbol of poverty and stinginess, and she came to Jincheng from thousands of miles to join her elder brother, but it was just such a treatment. Lin Ling gave Tang Chen a hard look, pulled Xiaoyi up and walked towards the door: " Xiaoyi, my sister will take you to buy clothes to wear!"

boom!
Lin Ling closed the door, and Tang Chen let her take Xiao Yi with her.

Tang Chen knew that Lin Ling had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. Despite her indifference and irascibility on the surface, she was actually warm-hearted.

It's okay to ask her to buy some clothes for Xiao Yi, at worst, just pay her back in the future.

There is a shopping mall nearby, and Lin Ling bought Xiaoyi some clothes for Xia Qiu. Xiaoyi also knew that she was an introverted girl, so she didn't talk nonsense.

soon.

Lin Ling came back with Xiaoyi.

She threw the rotten shirt Xiao Yi wore out to Tang Chen into the trash can, and bought her some suspenders and dresses, as well as trousers and clothes that more casual girls like to wear, and her temperament was immediately highlighted come out.

Tang Chen was also taken aback when he saw Xiaoyi again.

"You usually change these sets of clothes. After the winter solstice at the end of the year, sister will buy you some cotton clothes. You are welcome."

Lin Ling was very kind to Xiaoyi, and after she finished speaking, she gave Tang Chen a hard look: "Boy, don't bully her, let me know, so you don't want to live with me!"

Tang Chen had black lines all over his head.

It is said that thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. Lin Ling's violent temper does not know when it started.

After sitting for a while, Lin Ling left.

Tang Chen didn't want to take a nap anymore, so he got up, turned on the computer, and logged into the platform.

There are some of his readers in the comment section, but not many.

"Support the author and hope for more!"

"This book is very to my taste, but the update is a little bit less."

"The author, are you going to die? You only have 1w words? Do you dare to write more!"

For his articles, stories, and plots, no one discussed them, but they were all urging them to update.

Tang Chen's writing is traditional fantasy. There are many people who read this type, but everyone likes to read great gods. Who will come to see your writing on the street?

Therefore, the only thing Tang Chen can compete with others is his update volume.

1w to 2w words per day is Tang Chen's limit.

He is different from the avatar, he can't work all the time, he will get tired.

Twisting his wrist, Tang Chen started working again, and only after sending out the remaining 1w words did he dare to relax.

When the readers saw that there were still 1w words, there was much less scolding, but Tang Chen's brain cells died, and he lay in a daze on the bed, feeling like he was about to burst.

"It's so hot, Xiaoyi, come and fan me!"

Since he has no money, he can't pay the monthly electricity bill of three or four hundred, so when it's hot, he has to fan it manually.

Xiao Yi was very obedient, took a fan, moved a small bench, sat by the bed, and honestly fanned Tang Chen. Anyway, she didn't feel tired, so she could just continue fanning like this.

Tang Chen finally felt much cooler and fell asleep slowly.

When he woke up again, it was already evening, and Xiao Yi had already cooked the meal after getting up smelling the aroma, and was waiting for him in the living room.

Tang Chen stretched, yawned, walked out of the bedroom, and took a closer look, only to find that there was another person on the sofa.

[Avatar: No. 2]
[Sex: Male]
[Abilities: full-level writing, full-level reading, full-level typing]
Tang Chen was stunned again. The man in front of him was 1 meters tall, with long and narrow eyes, and his hair was combed back. He was meticulous, but the clothes on his body were copied by the system just like Tang Chen.

This is a new clone!

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