"He can compare with me!" Hao Yao said angrily what was in his heart.

Putongyan looked back at him, leaning his body, resting his hands on his head very naturally, smoothing the bumpy hair, with the kindness of an old father in his eyes, and said: "It's incomparable." Yes, the one posted upside down, the grades are different, how can we compare?

Hao Yaoyan mistakenly thought that he understood what he said, so she breathed a sigh of relief, turned sullenly and glanced at the phone, turned over and started looking for her own phone.

"But does this person look familiar to you?"

481 said that he had no impression of this person in his memory, Thaksin, and he didn't care at first, but when he saw Hao Yaoyan, he didn't know why, so he asked.

Hao Yaoyan clasped the phone for a moment, raised his eyes resentfully, and just about to say something, suddenly bumped into Pu Tongren's serious eyes, he stopped, stretched his head over and looked carefully at the picture on his phone. photo.

After a while, he frowned and said, "It looks familiar, but I haven't seen it before."

These words are contradictory, but Pu Tongren agrees: "You also feel this way?"

This is also a strange place.

Hao Yaoyan thought about it, looked at it twice, and planned to enlarge the picture, but when he returned and clicked on it, he found that the picture was gone.

Hao Yaoyan was stunned, thinking that he didn't delete this, and he didn't move anything.

Seeing that his expression was a bit strange, Pu Tongren looked down and saw that the photo was gone. He thought it was because his hand slipped, so he flipped up with his hand. When he saw the first two pictures of beauties, he scrolled down again and couldn't find the picture. Behind the building, he looked at Hao Yaoyan, interrogating him.

"Did you delete it?" The only ones who can delete a story are the owner of the floor, the host of the main post, and the replying person. However, no matter whether it is the owner of the floor or the host of the main post, it is him, and he has not moved, so he can only post pictures. The person himself or Hao Yaoyan who touches the phone.

"I haven't." Hao Yaoyan resolutely denied it with a cold expression.

Was it deleted by the other party?Pu Tongren didn't doubt him, and took the mobile phone in surprise to check the reply to find the reason.

[Men are big trotters: Wow, this picture is so pretty?If the real person is in front of me, I will definitely take him!

Disciple of the little ancestor: who knows what is the truth behind the photo, even if there is a technology emperor who confirms that this picture is not a picture of P, but there is still a technology called beauty filter makeup, collectively referred to as "sorcery", maybe this person's Photos, are generated under such circumstances! !

Xiaozu's disciple: By the way, I'm not jealous, I'm just very jealous! !What's wrong with looking good?No matter how good-looking she is, the little ancestor can't be yours.

The little ancestor is my master: that is, the little ancestor belongs to everyone, and you are a man, why join in the fun, do you want to be suppressed by the ancestor or do you want to suppress the ancestor, I tell you it is impossible, we 'ancestor fans' disagree!

The little ancestor is my father 3536T: That's right, I disagree, and what is the vase essence, who can introduce it to me?

Passerby: Probably a kind of vase that has become fine.

Big brother, do you have any medicine: Pfft... The explanation upstairs is really concise, have you ever seen a vase that can become a spirit?You said that, and I said that the bookcase in my house has become fine? ] Putting aside these unnutritious things, Pu Tongren scrolled down fiercely, and finally found a reply related to deleting pictures.

[Big chest makes sense: Did you find out that the picture disappeared, so was it deleted by the ancestor, or did he delete it himself?

Rabbits don't eat carrots: How could the ancestor delete it? Although I admit that he is a bit pretty, is the little ancestor the kind of superficial person who only looks at the appearance?

The trial tortured me thousands of times: I have screenshots, who wants it?A picture costs five yuan.

The nth generation descendant of the little ancestor: Damn, is there such a business?I have it too, who wants it, 4 yuan

James: Excuse me, what does 4 yuan mean?

Iwasahara: @James 4 yuan is equal to 4RMB

James: Oh, that's it. Then I will offer 1 yuan for the picture just now. ]

Pu Tongren looked expressionless.

Pointing to the phone, Hao Yaoyan asked, "Are these people mentally retarded?"

Can you talk about something useful?Where does all this nonsense come from!

[Rabbit is not white: @小祖先的二妻妈是你改静的Photo?

The second wife of the little ancestor: ( ̄︶ ̄) Didn’t you say that I am not good enough for the little ancestor?I had no choice but to delete the photo lest you scold me. ] Because of his reply, the reply building paused for a second.

[Little sapling: ... Fuck, do you still want to be worthy of your little ancestor?You actually have such an idea, but fortunately you deleted it, otherwise I would gather the whole family to scold you to death!

Brainless fan: @小祖先的二妻Who do you think you are?Do you want to start a fight if you know you are not good enough and still insist on speaking out?

Fighting chicken among roosters: @小祖先的二妻子Why do I look at you, this sentence is a bit wrong?It's not that we forced you to delete it, and what's wrong with scolding you?You want to rely on 'face' to get the upper hand, and you still don't allow us to complain?The two beauties didn't say a word, but you, a big man, became hypocritical.

The second wife of the little ancestor: What's the matter with hypocrisy, I eat with my 'face', I am happy if I have good looks, do you have it? ]

Pu Tongren couldn't stand it anymore, and typed back directly:

"What are you, a supernatural being, messing around here? Do you want to abolish your supernatural powers and learn the magic of good fortune?"

[Heart-feeling: ah, ah, dad, look at me, but a person with supernatural powers can use their supernatural powers to learn the magical skills of good fortune?I am not wrong, right?Oh my god, it turns out that the exercises that my father gave us are so awesome that even people with supernatural powers are envious of them.

Sheep are not soft: Dad, Dad, can people with supernatural powers really learn the magical skills of good fortune?There will be no side effects, right?

Xiaozuzong's eldest son: @小祖宗的二妻妈妈巴唐别失耳他, at first glance, he knew he was a shit-stirring stick!

The little ancestor is my father 5389: Don't say that, maybe they really want to use supernatural powers to learn the magical skills of good fortune.

Keyboard and mouse: If he uses supernatural powers to learn the magic of good fortune, I will swallow the keyboard live! ] Pu Tongren's backhand is a compliment, and he said to the 'second wife' by the way:

"You like me so much, you shouldn't let me down, I want to see him swallow the keyboard, you can figure it out."

The second wife of the little ancestor: ...

[From Rong Zhen's mass death value +1000]

Rong Zhen? ?A bit familiar.

Pu Tonglian thought for a while, and suddenly remembered where he had heard this name before.

In the trial of "Go up the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of ​​fire", Rong Zhen, the most hidden alien!

It is also Yue Lin.

It's just that Yue Lin has always been his external image and name, so his real appearance is the photo just now?

The corner of Pu Tongren's mouth twitched, it turned out that this was the source of the familiarity.

Rong Zhen, who didn't know that her vest had been stripped, was still typing with her head down excitedly.

[Xiaozuzong's second wife: If you @小祖宗 accept me, how about as you wish? ]

Hao Yaoyan, who had been watching the 'live broadcast', pulled the corners of her lips down, her expression was very ugly.

[Little ancestor: No, one is enough for me, I don’t need a second one. ] After sending it out, Pu Tongren glanced at Hao Yaoyan.

Rong Zhen choked, with an embarrassed and uncertain expression.

But in the new era, because of Pu Tongren's words, there was a complete commotion.

[Little ancestor's pet: Tell me, who is the playwright raised by the little ancestor? ?Mad, don't let me know, let me know, don't...

Little Ancestor's Vase Essence: What is it? ] This is not over yet, then Hao Yaoyan replied to the first floor with her own ID.

[Little ancestor's vase essence: I, the little ancestor's husband, refused to accept it and came to chop me up.

Xiaobaicai: ... a bit arrogant, report the address and coordinates, and cut it right away, you wait.

Little ancestor's leg pendant: Husband?You are a male?What the fuck did I find…]

No matter how lively the new era is, after Pu Tongren found out Rong Zhen's identity, he didn't read the post again.

Pointless flattery, the frequency is too many, it is inevitable that you will feel accustomed to it, and if you have this time, it is better to do more meaningful things.

For example, make money!

He remembered that the theme post of 'New Era Personal Transactions' seemed to be able to set up a stall, but he didn't know if there was.

While thinking, Pu Tongyan clicked in.

It turned out to be disappointing to find that the traffic inside was pitifully low, and the stalls had to be rented.

Setting up a stall is not feasible for the time being, so we have to find 'jobs' in reality.

After much deliberation, there is only a 'remedial class'!

Looking at the time, it was a little after one o'clock in the morning. He arrived at the room under the leadership of Zheng Weiguo at around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, and then spent more than an hour eating, drinking, washing, and then lying on the bed to sleep until he just woke up.

At this time, there are many night owls, refer to the new era of more than a dozen replies per second.

But he can't start a make-up class now, can he?

In the middle of the night, I don’t know, who do you think you are scaring?

Pu Tongren turned on the phone depressedly, and suddenly he opened the future class group in the chat software.

[Little ancestor: @All members heard that you will have an exam next time you go to the future class. I don’t know if you have reviewed well, but don’t be like @林乐, who can’t even get a fire, then it’s fun. ]

Lin Le, who couldn't sleep because of the shock during the day, saw this sentence, his head was full of black lines.

Ancestor, I didn't make you angry, did I?Can you save some face?

[Zhao Linlin: @林乐 Can’t you, you really can’t even raise the fire?

Chen Xing: Impossible, I have seen Lin Le Refining Equipment, he can raise fire.

Little ancestor: Can I still lie to you?Even the fast iron can't melt, how can you expect his fire to last for a few seconds?

Little Ancestor: Let me tell you a surprise. In reality, it is twice as difficult for you to make weapons or alchemy. ]

The atmosphere in the group was slightly silent because of his words.

Lin Le thought about it, and replied, "What he said is the truth."

After a while, someone replied: "So what, anyway, we are taking the exam in the future class, and it is not in reality."

Pu Tongren squinted at this sentence, and there was a sneer in his eyes imperceptibly.

"Do you really think that the exam must be in the future class?"

The students in the future class who hadn't slept in the group had a serious look on their faces, and someone couldn't wait to ask, "What do you mean? Do you know anything?"

Even Lin Le was trembling and cautious, chatting privately: "Ancestor, don't scare me, I, I am very timid."

Pu Tongren only replied two words to him.

"hehe"

Lin Le: "Kneeling ○| ̄|_, Ancestor, when will the make-up class start tomorrow? Is it too late for me to enter the classroom half an hour early to familiarize myself with the operation?"

At this moment, some other people in the group chatted with him privately to ask about the situation, but he ignored them.

[Peng Qingyue: Does the principal have any solution? ]

Pu Tongren was waiting for this sentence, and immediately sent out the edited words.

[Little Ancestor: Come on, make up the lessons, you can break the lessons, the principal please teach yourself, you don’t have to worry about teaching the exam, if you can’t pass, you can also complain to me. ] It's better to complain that I'm stepping down, and I can't be the principal.

Future class student: ...Why do you have the illusion that you are about to jump into a pit?

[Lin Le: No, ancestor, you are in the imperial capital now, most of them are in Qingshi, how do you make up lessons for them? ]

Pu Tongren: ... I think you are tired of working!

The students who were about to enter the pit stopped in time.

[Little ancestor: Can't I broadcast live remotely?Anyway, I don't care if I can make up lessons, and it's not my exam.

Zhao Linlin: I sign up, I make up classes, where can I apply?

Sun Yue: And me

Little Ancestor: Alright, pay the tuition first, then chat with me in private, sincerely benefit 1 earth gold coin, you can credit it to me when you have gold coins...]

well!I have been jumping into the pit, and this time I finally became a "pit digger".

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