I'm a scumbag for my career, and I've scumbed nine big villains

Feng Jiuqing, who learned the truth, said the mouth and the person cracked open. The next second, a nausea broke out in her stomach. She threw the bag to Chimeng and ran to vomit.

Looking at Feng Jiuqing's embarrassing figure, Jiang Li walked over with gloating expression.

Jiantong blinked and looked at the fried skewers that had only bitten in his hand, and his eyes widened and landed on Chu Jiuning.

"Little junior sister, I don't eat snake skin."

Chu Jiuning took the fried skewers in his hand and took a crisp bite.

"Second Brother, you really believe it is snakeskin, but it is actually made of flour."

"It's just that half of the powder grinding from the skin we shed from our snake." Jiang Li added.

Chu Jiuning nodded undeniably, and Jie Tong twitched the corner of her mouth, "Isn't that just snake skin?"

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The scimitar shook his head indescribably.

Seeing Chu Jiuning's expression of eating happily, Jiang Li couldn't help but recall that when she first met Chu Jiuning, she bought it back and used it to stew snake soup.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but curl her lips, looked at Jiang Zhen worriedly, and touched her nose, "Azhen, let's go, I have something to say to you."

Chu Jiuning looked back at Jiang Zhen behind her and waved her hand with a smile. She knew that Jiang Li should be planning to tell him about the matters related to letting him leave with her.

Jiantong looked at the backs of the siblings and mouthfuls of sour candy snakeberry, "They siblings really look exactly the same. Even if the siblings exchange identities, they can't tell at all."

Chu Jiuning raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, "Second Brother, let's go and see Xiaojiu."

"good."

At night, when he returned to the room, Feng Jiuqing couldn't wait to take out the manuscript he had written during the day.

"Xiaoxue, please help me see how it is?"

Chu Jiuning found a seat, sat down comfortably, and then took the manuscript she handed over with joy.

"Wow, Xiaojiu, these are all written by you during the day? So much is so amazing."

Feng Jiuqing sat down next to her and pouted, "Hmph, if you don't take me out for fun, I can only turn my grief and anger into strength to write."

Chu Jiuning chuckled, turned her head to look at her cute little face, and couldn't help but scrape the tip of her nose in a doting way.

"Look, look, look." Feng Jiuqing urged.

"Okay, okay, I know, let's see." Chu Jiuning started to look at it seriously.

After she finished watching it in one breath, Feng Jiuqing asked with anticipation on her face, "Xiaoxue, how are you? What do you think?"

Chu Jiuning nodded affirmatively, "I really think it is very interesting to write."

Little Snowman: Host, what does it feel like to read someone else’s writing his own autobiography? Hahaha.

Feng Jiuqing asked in disbelief, "Really? Xiaoxue, you might be making me happy."

Little Snowman: This child probably has too much pounce, so he has no confidence.

Chu Jiuning looked at her sincerely, "Xiao Jiu, you really wrote very well."

Feng Jiuqing was instantly encouraged by her sincere gaze, and her eyes turned darkly, "Do I want to show it to the second senior brother?"

"Don't!" Chu Jiuning was still planning to use her manuscript.

"Xiaojiu, if you let your second senior brother know that you are writing a script, it is equivalent to everyone in the world knowing that you are writing a script."

Well... Feng Jiuqing immediately gave up the idea of ​​showing it to Jiantong.

Chu Jiuning strikes the railway while it's hot, "Xiao Jiu, although you, the male and female protagonist, have changed your name, those who know you will know who your story is. And you can't just write Chu Jiuning and Prince Ju.

Is the story? You want to continue writing about her and others, right?"

"Of course!"

"Yes, then you can't let anyone other than you and me know that these stories were written by you, otherwise do you think the eight big guys won't cause trouble for you? You're playing with them by a woman

Tell the world in the applause.”

Feng Jiuqing was indeed a little scared when she was attracted to this thought.

"What do you mean is that after I write this manuscript, I can only read it privately with my own entertainment?"

Oh, when she thought of her heart without the recognition of the readers, she felt empty.

"No, I mean, Xiaojiu, you have to protect your pseudonym and not let others know that it is you."

Feng Jiuqing nodded in agreement, "If this happens, I have to take a pseudonym again."

Speaking of the pen name, Chu Jiuning couldn't help but ask her, "Xiao Jiu, what was your previous pen name?"

Feng Jiuqing smiled and said, "Call me as a little pirate."

Pu. Chujiu Ning wiped his sweat silently, "So you still want to be a pirate?"

Feng Jiuqing nodded, "When I was a child, my seventh uncle often told me all kinds of pirate stories, so I longed for it. This can be regarded as my enlightenment."

Chu Jiuning nodded, "So that's it."

"Well...what new pseudonym should I give you?" Feng Jiu leaned over his chin and thought.

Chu Jiuning didn't care about this. She was waiting for Feng Jiuqing to post the book now, and then she would stir up the popularity of the book for Feng Jiuqing at her own expense.

It must be hyped until Ju Linyuan and others can see it, making them suspect that this was written by Chu Jiuning himself.

This indirectly proves that Chu Jiuning is indeed alive as she said.

Anyway, the more muddy the water, the better, so she can catch fish in troubled waters.

"Xiaojiu, then you think about it slowly, I'll go to bed first."

Feng Jiuqing looked at Chu Jiu who was lying on the bed and was in a daze. She saw that her whole head was entangled with white gauze, and only a bunch of black and shiny ponytail with a long waist was exposed on the back of her head.

Feng Jiuqing moved her heart, and raised the corners of her mouth, picked up the pen on the side and buried her head in writing down her new pen name: Pomni had beautiful hair.

Unconsciously, Chu Jiuning was playing chess with Mr. Zhou in his dream.

The next morning, Feng Jiuqing told her, "Xiaoxue, I asked Qianzhihe to send my manuscript to the editor last night, and he should be able to receive it today."

Chu Jiuning, who had just washed his face with water, suddenly remembered something and asked, "Have you selected the title of the book?"

"Well, I'm just calling me "Report to the Prince of War God, the Princess will be abandoned in chaos."

Puff! Not only Chu Jiuning vomited blood after hearing this, but even the little snowman wanted to vomit blood.

"No, Xiaojiu, your book title is too..." Chu Jiuning didn't know how to describe it. It was disgusting? Goosebumps? Bloody?

"Xiaoxue, you don't understand. The popular love story books on the market are all titled in this way."

Well...well, Chu Jiuning feels that she really doesn't understand it very much.

When the two of them arrived at the hall, Jun Xu and the others were already there.

It was today's Snake Queen that gave Feng Jiuqing a strange feeling. She could clearly feel that the aura of today's Snake Queen was much gentler than before.

However, Jiang Zhen, who used to give people a gentle feeling, today made Feng Jiuqing feel like she had a different person.

"I said, are you two brothers and sisters swapping each other?" Feng Jiuqing frowned and asked directly in front of everyone.