Chapter 149 I Have to Thank the God of Peace

February 3rd.

Beiyi University is on holiday, and all the students are gone.

Pu Jie asked Assistant Qi to rent him a house that matched his temperament near the company.

Hengtai Dijingcheng is a high-end community on the North Third Ring Road in Kyoto.

A well-decorated apartment of 80 square meters.

Coincidentally, it is also a property of Hengtai Group, Hengtai Real Estate.

The monthly rent is 20,000 yuan.

The company's accounts were simply used, and Pu Jie's small treasury was saved.

For such a big company, it’s not too much to find a dormitory for the boss, right?

This is the best living environment Pu Jie got after testing the bottom line of the system many times.

Originally, he wanted to rent a villa to live in. He almost got an electric shock.

It is very close to Hengtai Building, only a 10-minute walk.

Pu Jie plans to rent this place for a long time in the future. If he is finished working at the company and cannot go back to school, he will live here.

Naturally, we usually live in the school. Who can refuse to live happily with the Three Musketeers?

People still have to be with people.

Home is where there are people.

Of course, there was no one anywhere during the winter vacation, so Pu Jie naturally had to choose a good place to live for himself.

Today, Pu Jie made an appointment with Jiang Yuhan to play at his new home

He also specially prepared some beer.

This is the experience Pu Jie learned from novels. Drink a little first, which will make you feel more relaxed.

pity.

Pu Jie later learned that Jiang Yuhan was on the high-speed train at night and could not drink.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yuhan lightly applied powder and came in with her eyes ready to bloom.

Two novices with little experience spent a long time in the house.

Finally, when the time was almost up, Pu Jie kissed her.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yuhan left with a shy look on her face.

The only scent left in the apartment was the scent of her presence.

Pu Jie shook his head with regret, then recalled the huge bouncing rabbit just now, and his mood became excited again.

“Ningbo is really big.”

The warmth and fragrance still remain on my hands.

Pujie took a deep breath.

"Hiss~ A girl's body smells so good hehe."

Last year, Jiang Yuhan spent 4 days with him in Kyoto because she was delayed in buying tickets.

This year, Pujie almost got on base.

A little bit regretful, but mostly satisfied.

A person who is theoretically a pure love god of war has received pure love. Is there anything better than this?

"After the New Year, I will definitely capture you!"

"By then, the company will almost lose all its money. Once settled by the system, it will be worth over 100 million!"

"A bumper harvest in career and love!"

"I won directly!"

Speaking of this title, Pu Jie thought of the second signing group of Qidian that he had not been to for a long time.

There is nothing to do now, why not go to Shuishuiqun.

8pm is the time when online writers are active.

The messages in the group are scrolling upwards, and even those who type slowly are not worthy of chatting!

You just wanted to reply to a sentence, but by the time you finished typing, 99 messages had already passed in between.

Of course, this phenomenon will disappear instantly at 10 o'clock.

There is only one code-named room opened by a certain group of lazy people: [4000-word full-time room, come quickly, drive in 15 minutes, the room will be broken down before 12 o'clock! ! ! 】

Uncle Tian is one of the best.

Room opening expert.

I will inevitably be stuck between 23:58 and 23:59 to publish today’s 4,000-word chapter.

Having learned from the experience of being reviewed for two words in the last book and not having perfect attendance, Mr. Tian is now much more diligent and posts at least 4020 words every day.

Leave 20 words to give room for review.

Of course, it's not time yet, and Uncle Tian is still in the high-intensity water group.

As soon as Pu Jie opened the second group group, he found that Uncle Tian was talking dirty words.

Uncle Tian: "Wuhu~ The Chinese New Year is coming soon, I have prepared 3 leave requests, and I will start spending time right away! I met a new little girl on the Internet, she is a college student, and she asked me to take her for a ride when she comes back from vacation. I just I bought her a set of JK skirt and stockings, and let her put them on when the time comes, hehehe~"

Xiao Zhou: "Good guy! Mr. Tian is awesome. You can redeem three leave requests! The last one costs 10,000 points, right? I can't earn 10,000 points in a year by writing a book! I can only redeem one this month." This is a 100 point ticket.”

(PS: Qidian 1 Yuan manuscript fee = 1 point)

Happy and safe: "No way, right? There is no way someone can't afford four leave requests, right? (Screenshot of 350,000 points.jpg)"

Brother Xiaoyan: "Damn it! The God of Peace is awesome! Is it already level 5?"

Huiyao Ghost: "You are not well-informed. You got the Level 5 title last month! I just said that the God of Peace never lies. He said it when he joined the group. He is a Level 1 writer, but after half a year It’s level 5. Sure enough, this is God!”

A bunch of rubbish: "God of peace! God, God, God!"

"God of peace! God, God, God!"

"God of peace! God, God, God!"

(.Re-reading of Article 99 is omitted here.)

Pu Jie clicked his tongue.

"Ping An Shen is really powerful. Even if he doesn't have as much traffic exposure as me, he can earn almost 400,000 yuan in royalties in half a year just by writing under a small account. This is his strength."

Winner: "The God of Peace is the best in the world!"

Happiness and peace: "Huh? My good disciple is cheating again? Last time I asked you how the results of your new book were, and I haven't told you yet? Is it a masterpiece?"

Pu Jie glanced at the writer's assistant backstage.

"Oh, the average order just exceeded 20,000. (Screenshot.jpg)"

For a while, the group became cold.

After a while, there was laughter in the group.

Uncle Tian: "Brother Yingma Le, this picture is well-Photoshopped, and the name of the work is not written. It's just right to show off. I accept it!"

Shunliu Sister: "Hiss~ You didn't say anything just now, I thought it was true, and almost believed it! Too bad!"

Unsealed Secret Book: "Brother Ma Le, what is the title of the book? Send it to me privately, I will take a look, promise not to tell them, I am just curious about how strong the disciple taught by the God of Peace can be."

Happy and Peaceful: "You can't fool me with this. In the past six months, I have read all the top 50 books on the Qidian bestseller list, and there is only one traditional fantasy novel about cultivating immortals. This "Star Legend", your 20,000 average subscription is too fake, I suggest you P an average subscription of 3,000, so that you can improve your experience of pretending successfully. "

Xiao Ming: "Damn it, brother, when it comes to pretending, you have to learn from Ping An Shen, no one in this group can pretend better than him! I remember what I said to Ping An Shen before, it's like the Joker going to Gotham to fight Batman. "

Group trash: "Ping An Shen writes books better than me, and pretends better than me. Woo woo woo, damn stinky boss is too much!"

Pu Jie helplessly spread his hands, he knew this was the case, no one believed it at all.

At this time, someone suddenly said.

Group old virgins: "Wait! The topic we are discussing now. Don't you think it's off? What did Uncle Tian say at that time?"

Everyone turned to the chat record above.

Took a breath of cold air!

"Hiss! Tian Gou! Get ready!"

"Okay, Old Tian, ​​you don't think about your brother in this matter, right? When you were infertile, you said you wanted a child, and I didn't hesitate. Now you don't care about your brother, right?"

"Uncle Tian, ​​can you do a live broadcast when you do it, so that I can feel a little involved?"

Uncle Tian: "After the matter is completed, send 200 red envelopes to the group, I will do what I say!"

The group was lively again, and it was filled with a happy atmosphere for a while.

Pu Jie also followed the nonsense, as if he was at home, and he liked it very much.

"Although the last book was ignited, I still completed the task in general. I opened the system's useful ten-fold critical hit module. I am about to become a billionaire. The contribution of the God of Peace cannot be erased."

"Without the God of Peace, how can I make so much money?"

"It's New Year's Day, I have to find a way to thank the God of Peace."

While Pu Jie was thinking, two big guys appeared in the second group.

Yeying Lianji: "Have you noticed? Recently, someone has been imitating the theme of the God of Peace. Many simulators have come out, and the results are quite good. (Screenshot, screenshot, screenshot.jpg)"

More cowardly: "Indeed, the subject of Ping An Shen is so good, there will definitely be imitations, it's just a matter of early or late. Look at Pu Dingle's "Star Legend", people have already started to imitate it."

Happiness and Peace: "Oh! Don't pay attention to these details. I have seen this kind of thing a lot in Feilu. I write a popular one, and then a lot of people start to imitate it. I'm used to it. The atmosphere here is much better. I have been writing for half a year before someone thinks of imitating. I guess they can also drink a mouthful of soup."

Uncle Tian: "Fuck! The soup that Ping An Shen said, it can't be a fine product???"

There are still around 12 o'clock.