Chapter 658
Chapter 656 has no him, only the hand is well
After a poem, the whole world is quiet.
Zhang Zi An sincerely hopes that only he can understand this poem, or he will lose it if he loses.
Fina Although they can’t understand, they can guess from Richard’s smirk and Zhang Zi An’s sly expression that this is not a good poem.
“Hey! What does this poem mean?” Snow Lion asked curiously.
“Hey! It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. This poem from “Lie Lin Guang Ji” is out of date. The uncle has changed it in order to keep up with the times. Please listen to the question – “Richard sharply shrinks his neck and hides.” After a slip thrown by Zhang Zi An, continue to swear:
“It is a wife to sit alone in a book, and this matter is not mentioned to outsiders;
In front of the screen, the niece is on the table, and the paper roll on the table is neat.
As soon as you get into the show, you will be slow and fascinated;
Bit by bit, falling to the ground, the children and grandchildren turned into mud! ”
Richard Dong hides in Tibet, and withstands the high-altitude artillery fire formed by the slippers, socks, gloves, brooms, data lines and other debris, it is the end of this poem.
“Hey! This poem was originally an unknown poem, but this uncle gave it the name “No him, only the hand is well”?” It promoted narrowly behind the shelf, squinting at him.
Zhang Zi An throws something at it when he has something. It’s still too late to block it. He stared at Richard behind the shelf, but he threw everything he could throw. He measured the phone and didn’t want to throw it…
Snow Lion frowned, seemed to understand and understood, and spit on the ground in disgust, “Hey! You dirty dirty men, no one is a good thing!”
Zhang Zi An would like to clarify that he actually prefers European and American films, but he can’t explain it. Because an explanation is in Richard’s treacherousness, this time is definitely more and more black…
He didn’t play a fight, pointing to Richard and shouting: “You are usually already awkward. Today is even more boring. At night I will let you know what is the ass red in February!”
Richard has been stunned for a long time, and today he finally made a big splash. He even more smugly shouted: “Hey! It’s not enough in the past, it’s boundless now!”
Old Time Tea smelled a sigh of breath and patted his chest and said, “It’s okay not to think about it…”
Zhang Zi An blinked at Richard, but there was no way to take it for the time being. Fortunately, it couldn’t always hide behind the shelves. Sooner or later, go to sleep, and then punish it.
Famous was awakened by Richard’s noise, and it shook his head and stood up. “I read less, so I support the novel of π. After all, it can only give me a real name.”
Its wishes are simple and easy to satisfy.
“What is difficult to write a novel? If the uncle wants to write a novel, he can write it. Is there any voice input method now?” Richard stood up and proudly said.
“You? You still forget it. The novel you wrote is divided by 404 in minutes. Maybe it will be chased by the network police along the network cable!” Zhang Zi An said that this pot is not me, I must not let Richard write novels. Otherwise, the unlucky one is him.
He heard that there are precedents for being sentenced for writing Xiao Huangwen. In case the novel written by Richard is too dirty, the network police will be terrible. The network police will not believe that the parrot will write a novel, and will definitely throw Zhang Zi An, who is carrying the black pot, into jail, and let him be covered with a big man. When he comes out, the chrysanthemum has turned into a sunflower…
“Oh, writing a novel is no easy task.” Old Time Tea shut down the TV and took a sip of tea and said: “Fiction, to Dali, you can stand for the world, for the sake of the people, for the sake of the sacred, for the world.” Taiping; to Xiaoli, it is a story that attracts people. The same story, written by different people, will be different.”
Its thoughts drifted over a hundred years, as if going back to the deserted valley, listening to the girl who read “Kong Yiji”. In that real world, there is no existence of Famous and Xinghai. Since then, it has been known from her mouth that some stories are not just stories of laughter, but complaints about darkness and injustice in society.
Zhang Zi An listened to the teachings, but the story is obviously not something that online literature that needs to be updated every day can carry.
“喵呜Xinghai wants to hear the story written by π!” Xinghai’s eyes sparkled with silver-gray light. “Xinghai also wants to listen to the story of π!”
Zhang Zi An, “The story of π?”
“The story of 喵呜π and the story of π.” Xinghai said seriously.
Richard looked out from behind the shelf. “Hey? This grandfather is listening? Is there a difference between this sentence?”
Xinghai nodded, “Hey there is a difference!”
Zhang Zi An is also full of sorrow, what is the story of π and the story of π?
He carefully reminisced the words of Xinghai just now. I don’t know if it is an illusion. When Xinghai said it, there seems to be a subtle difference in accent. The “story of π” in front is all in one go, while the “story of π” in the back is accented. The syllable π”… Of course, it may be that he thinks more.
But…assuming he didn’t think much, what is the story of π?
After all, π, which is 3.1415926…, what does this infinite loop number mean?
He once wanted to consult Meng Meng on this issue, but he regretted that Meng Li also returned to his hometown in the New Year and left the coastal city, and he did not have a contact with Meng. Even if he gets the contact information of Meng, it is not easy to bother when they are reunited.
Forget it, he knows that he can’t think of an answer for a while, mathematics has always been his weakness. He said, “Well, the story of π and the story of π, let us first talk about the story written by π, as for π itself. The story, let me study it later.”
After that, he opened the novel of π and began to read it from the first chapter.
Time passed by, and the elves were gradually attracted by the novels written by π, and listened quietly.
“Wait a minute!” Fina suddenly jumped out of the cat’s climbing frame like being stepped on the tail. He screamed with anger and said: “What happened to this chapter “One Dream Two Thousand Years”? The Palace did not run in the middle of the night. Look at you as a mortal! This is the filth of this palace!”
“Hey! The old lady may go, but it’s not just a glance…” Snow Lion licked his paws.
Zhang Zi An also feels unlikely, this should be π’s “seven-point real three-point virtual”, but apparently π’s writing skills are not at home, did not grasp the Fina’s people, so quickly accompanied the laughter: “This It’s a novel, a novel, don’t take it seriously!”
“Hey!” Fina snorted with a cold sigh. “In short, let’s go as soon as possible with π, this chapter must be changed, otherwise let the face of this palace be placed!”
“Yes, no problem, I will go upstairs and talk to it later.” Zhang Zi An casually perfunctory. However, he does not intend to trouble π for this matter, anyway, Fina will forget this little thing.
He didn’t take it seriously and went on reading.
After reading a few more chapters, Richard’s hoarse voice was suddenly heard behind him.
“Hey! Stop! This uncle seems to see an interesting reader review.”
When Zhang Zi An didn’t notice it, Richard had quietly landed on the display case behind him, admiring his mobile phone screen. In the starting point app, each chapter can display the reader’s comments on this chapter. Some comments will be topped to the top, and there is a comment in this chapter that is particularly eye-catching. He wants to be invisible, who wants to be eye-catching. Richard saw it.
Zhang Zi An knew that the big thing was not good, and hurriedly reached out to cover the screen, but it was too late.
“Don’t say it!” he cried in a desperate voice, because once this comment was read, his life would come to an end.
“Hey! Hey!” Richard was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and he would repeat the reader’s comment at the maximum volume – “Hey, the store manager, are you dying?”
As soon as the voice fell, the room suddenly breathed and smelled.
Zhang Zi An shuddered and felt a chill, feeling like being splashed with cold water, and it was cold to the feet. There were two cold eyes that seemed to cut him apart.
Fina looked indifferently in the plane’s ears, sharp claws came out and said in a word: “Explain to the palace, how many times have you been fooling this palace? In addition, this palace wants to know, this ‘fatna ‘who is it?”
Ruined!
Zhang Zi An is sitting on a lounge chair like a needle felt, and I can’t wait to find a seam to drill in!
He secretly complained, this is an open-minded reader who left such a comment, is this not harmful to me? When I live through this level, I must add this comment and post to the post and add a ban!
(End of this chapter)