What to Do When I Become a Koi and Fall into the Male God's Bathtub

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Chapter 11

📅 2021-12-26 02:02:49

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A codeword machine without feelings: "Chatting is poor for three generations, codewords turn over quickly, broken even more unregarded, three taller, richer and handsome jpg."

A codeword machine without emotion: "Codeword?"

He Ruge sat on the bus going home, lowered his cap, looked at the screen of the phone and sighed slowly, "Yes."

He Ruge went to the hospital early this morning, and spent more than four thousand checkups, but did not find out why. The result showed that his body is very healthy, and he has no occupational diseases for the writer.

The bad news is that he has only 800 possessions left, because he will not die for a while, and He Ruge's hanging heart is reluctant to let go. No matter how difficult life is, the words still need to be coded. Only a good code can save money for better See a doctor in the hospital.

He Ruge will enter V in a few days. Under the spur of poverty, He Ruge decides to end every day.

The bumpy feeling of the bus made He Ruge a little dizzy. He rubbed his temples, opened his comment area, and found that the spray had come back early in the morning, which was terribly paranoid.

He Ruge opened the manuscript box and briefly explained what happened in the comment area.

If the spray continues, it will greatly affect the income. He Ruge may borrow money from friends next month. His three-dimensional friends are all acquaintances. After borrowing money, he may lose a few of his friends.

Has he been retrograde recently? Why do you encounter so many troubles.

When He Ruge went home, it was almost time for his meal. He Ruge cooked a pack of instant noodles and fried a poached egg, eating the noodles while thinking about the next plot.

He was writing a sweet text, and he needed a relaxed and happy mood to code words fluently, but at the moment he was really unhappy, and there was a gloom in his chest that blocked his inspiration.

The effect of hard writing is not good. After He Ruge finished the noodles, he replied confidently: "Cavin! I'm going to play games for a while to find inspiration!"

A codeword machine without emotion: "4801/9000"

A codeword machine without emotions: "Go, if you don't have a lot of money today, I will pluck out your cooing hair and put it in the pit as a pigeon."

There was a cold behind He Ruge, and the action of turning on the computer paused for a while, but soon the tension was dissipated by the pink game icon——

Little white tiger! I'm coming~

It's the familiar feeding session again. He Ruge nursed her breasts until the 19th, and then used a little love to open the iron door of the 20th compartment.

The little white tiger curled up in the cotton nest uncharacteristically, moved his ears when he heard the door opening, and looked up at He Ruge ill.

[No. 20 is uncomfortable, he may be sick, your choice is—

A. Take a risk and take him to the infirmary

B. Use "general drugs"]

Lan Miao lost his former look, and Xiao Baihu weakly "roared" to He Ruge. This was the first time Xiao Baihu took the initiative to say hello to He Ruge. However, He Ruge was not happy, and his distress overwhelmed all his emotions.