Am I Interested When I Just Arrived In The Second Element?

On the hospital bed, Sougo Domama was lost with the signed note. Is it worthwhile to lie down for three days to exchange for a contract?

Don't ask why you lie down for three days, this is a familiar comparison between the soil, saying that lying down for a month does not bring the familiarity of lying down for twenty days!

Well, he took the contract book into his arms with a gloomy expression.

Tuma Zougou felt satisfied again, although he couldn't see it on his face, but he was indeed satisfied!

after all.

There are only money and beauties in this world...Bah, bah, what are you talking about? In this world, only career and love can't be let down. Tuma Sougo is a literary man, and he is moving towards literary art.

What money is too vulgar!

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Time moved a step back a bit, watching the burial in the soil that exuded the look of local tyrants, the soil always smiled.

"Eunichan!" The dirt that discovered this bulged his cheeks.

Tuma Sougo surrendered: "I know, I know, I want Kuole, right?"

"There are also squid shreds, octopus feet, potato chips..." A certain hamster counted carefully, and after calculating how much these could cost, he nodded contentedly: "Euny sauce, I want to eat it. That's it."

"Idiot!" Sou Wu Tuma followed the calculations, and said with a chuckle.

"Huh?" As if to hear something, the soil turned around and said, "Did Ernie Chan say anything?"

"Ah! I probably mean, Xiaobui is so cute!" Sougo Doma raised his hand.

Buried in the soil: "I don't believe it!"

"Then, probably, Xiao Bui is an idiot haha..." Sougo Tama laughed.

"Ounichan! I am in a hurry, I really want to give my Ounichan a punch."

...

Seeing the banknotes that Xiaomai handed over, and remembering the lavishness of the past, Tuma Sougou smiled from the bottom of his heart again.

"Now, old man, thank you for making me run out of money, otherwise I wouldn't know how important this treasure is to me—"

He thought so, a certain hamster had already made a noise.

"Ouni sauce, hurry up, people are going to drink Kuole." Dissatisfied.

Doma Sougo scratched his hair: "Got it, idiot!"

"It's troublesome, and I went out again, but who would call her a idiot?"

"Well, isn't it far from Tokyo? Will it be said, look, what did I find? A Sougo Domama running fast? Hahaha...probably not..."

Not far away yet.

At this time, on the other side, the editor on the hill who had sharpened his 80-meter-long knife had an unusually good smile.

"Hello, ha?" This way of saying hello would not appear on the mountain editor's mouth, but, after a glance at the eighty-meter long knife, the mountain editor was full of joy. I will let you tomorrow, I will let you not pick it up. Call, I will let you delay the manuscript!

To this.

Tuma Sougou's eyes lit up and said: "Ha ha ha..."

Mountain editor: "..."

Are you so embarrassed to talk to me? Holding back his anger, the editor on the mountain said: "Ha...I mean, how is the manuscript of Teacher Pedestrian?"

"Write it again. Write it again, it's almost finished."

On the mountain: "..."

Looking at a certain author who was bundled up behind him, Shan Shang felt that it was necessary to let someone surnamed Tujian know what a terrible profession editing is!

"Ouni-chan, I'm going out soon, I want to have fun..." When he was thinking about it on the mountain, Buried in the soil said again.

Tuma Sougou: "..."

It was not silence, nor was he afraid of editing. He was just thinking about which Kuole would be closer. Uh, the reason was that he was also thirsty. It was absolutely nothing to do with a hamster, absolutely!

While thinking about it, a certain hamster made a fuss again.

She muttered to herself:

"Oni sauce, kuole, shredded squid, peanuts, potato chips..."

At the end, the saliva flowed down.

Mountain editor: "..."

Hey, hey, do you listen to me and finish talking first? Where's my knife? What about the shimmering knife?

Hold back and let the pedestrian teacher understand after a while, the knife that pierced the sky!

"Teacher Pedestrian, I want to visit you, can I?" Gritting his teeth, the editor on the mountain said again.

Tama Sougo did not speak, but there was a conversation on the phone again.

"Euny sauce" This is the voice of a certain hamster.

"Hey!" Doma Sougo sighed, "I see, idiot!!"

...

"Mosimosi, I am a traveler of heavenly words..."

The mountain wants to say, what do I know, set the table, set the table-anger (ノ｀ー´)ノ・・・~~┻━┻

When he forcibly interrupted the words of Sougenzu, the editor on the mountain said: "Teacher Pedestrian, you are finally willing to take some words."

Tuma Sougou: "..."

It's fair to say that he is such a amiable person, a person who is good at speaking, how can he not answer?

"About me going to visit you?" the editor on the mountain asked.

"That..." Sougo Tama glanced at his mouth, "Should we make another day?"

"Another day!?"

There was another sound from the mountain, the sound was loud, and the ears of Sou Wu Tuma flickered.

"Now, after all..."

"Oni sauce, Kuole..."

"Woo" Doma Sougo seems to have thought of something: "I actually have some time."

Mountain editor: "..."

If you have time, you have another day. Eighty meters is not enough. He wants one hundred and eighty meters!

"Mountain Sang, I am hungry now because of the rush of drafts..."

Mountain editor: "..."

You are lying, don't think I didn't hear the conversation on your side!

"Then I don't know what the pedestrian teacher needs." Gritting his teeth, the editor on the mountain vomited word by word!

Woo, Xiao buried wants ice coke, right? There is also squid shreds. By the way, you can't forget the potato chips. Thinking about it, the soil always enlightened:

"Hey, Sang Shang, we want two bottles of Kuole, two bags of shredded squid, ooh, and some octopus feet..."

Mountain editor: "..."

Then he heard it again.

"By the way, let's get some chips, don't forget, there are octopus feet, Xiao buried, what else do you want to eat? I think about it!

Mountain editor: "...""

Where's the knife? No, you have to change your gun, at least you must beat him into a hornet's nest!

Come on the gun! This really treats him as a takeaway!

To this.

Doma Sougo said: "..."

Ahem, it feels good to use waste...

Besides, Tokyo is not far away...it won't be long by train.

Of course, I don’t know all these things are buried in the soil. Men like creatures always like to leave everything to themselves, and then push things to others!

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The above is the daily contact of editors on the mountain.

...

"Hey!" Looking at the pile of snacks in his hand, the mountain editor sighed. As a result, he still bought it. Who made the pedestrian teacher a child? However, when we meet in a while, he must let him know what is the horror of reminder editors! He is called the existence of a horrible ghost by the authors!

Holding a bunch of snacks and arriving at the agreed place, the editor on the mountain dialed the phone as usual.

"Signal!" As soon as it was connected, I heard a low statement from the other side.

It's a female voice, and it sounds more laughable than a pedestrian teacher.

Mountain editor?_?.

God's secret signal, he knows the secret signal of a ghost.

"Kuo Le has to add ice, the squid shreds are big..."

"Wh, what?" The mountain was dumbfounded.

"Of course it's a secret signal." Quite a matter of course on the other end of the phone.

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