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Chapter 41

Chapter 41 The Weird World (Revised)

    Perhaps because of Zhu Shi's threat, Cao Daqiang didn't cause any splashes.

    Mo Li didn't even hear about it from Zhu Shi, but with her personality, even if she knew about it, she wouldn't react much.

    I'm busy enough working every day, how can I have the mood to take care of these clowns, and the otome fan on hand has to be updated twice a week.

    Speaking of Otome Fan, Mo Li rarely enjoyed a calm and peaceful comment section.

    Being cold has its benefits, the women of Interstellar B are all refugees who can't eat delicious food. Open your own TAG and add 0 daily, and now you catch a high-quality animation and blow it to death. Although the rainbow fart is exaggerated, it lacks a lot of low-level comprehension skills.

    [Hahaha, has the black cat changed its style? Why is it miserable and funny hhh]

    [Do you think it's miserable, I just think it's sweet~]

    [I agree with the above, it's the black cat's sad and emo sweetness, it's too sweet. 】

    Old audiences are happy to hear this, but they will also have some doubts when they are happy:

    mourning is really mourning, but sweet, when can this word be associated with black cats?

    Could it be those guys who retaliated against the society in the Polka finale again, trying to trick people into killing them.

    Old Black Cat viewers are more or less polka-dotted with PTSD, and they tremble subconsciously when they see Tian, ​​and they have to see an honest person commenting in the comment area to be at ease.

    It's just that before being honest, the nerds who have nothing to look at can't help it. Without the slightest hesitation, the hand fell straight into the big pit of the black cat.

    The story this time begins with a journey of heart:

    For Sylvia, the world is full of beings called love brains.

    Moreover, these love brains are not very normal.

    There is no intention of cursing, this is the truth she summed up based on her life experience.

    Her friends have a "favorite form", how many hearts will be added for sending things they like, and how many hearts will be deducted for sending things they hate. If you hate it to a certain extent, the contact information of the gift giver will be blocked. If you like it to a certain extent, you will enter into a romantic relationship with the other party.

    Sounds like no problem, right?

    The point is, getting into a relationship isn't the beginning, it's the end of her life. As long as you agree to enter into a relationship with the other person, the control of your life is in the hands of the gift giver.

    Do whatever he asks you to do, even if it means stripping naked and running naked on the street. Or sticking out your tongue on all fours to COS a barking puppy, you do what you say and enjoy it.

    What's even more outrageous is that the gift giver doesn't see anything wrong.

    In their words, they will "raid" many people and give gifts every day to maintain this "favorability", that is, the right to control friends. Then ask friends to provide all their wealth in turn, and then use the money to buy gifts and give them to more people who need "strategy".

    They buy a lot and throw away quite a lot.

    When throwing it, I still muttered: "She doesn't like this, she bought it for nothing!"