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    "It can't be said that Dong Ni entered the foundation only because of your arrangement. Now she has become a leader and has a bright future. Several of my books are inspired by your experience, although Internet writers are not yet respected enough by society.  But for me, I am still financially secure," Du Qianqian said.

    "Forget about the ups and downs in life and nine deaths, it's a miracle that I can live this long," Wang Baoyu sighed.

    "Since ancient times, heroes have suffered many hardships," Du Qianqian said with a smile

    "Heroes dare not be Qianqian. I heard that you are writing a movie called "You from Ancient Times" Wang Baoyu said

    "It's "You from the Future"" Wei Dongni corrected in a low voice

    "Huh, you don't care about my novels at all and you call yourself the number one fan," Du Qianqian said angrily.

    "Hehe, there have been a lot of things recently and I can't remember clearly." Wang Baoyu chuckled and asked again: "What is the general content? It seems to be quite high-tech."

    "Of course the prototype of the protagonist is still you, so why don't I ask you for advice?" Du Qianqian said

    "Hey, if you wrote "The Second-rate Son from the Countryside", you might be similar to me," Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

    "Baoyu, Dong Ni and I have carefully studied you. You are different in all aspects. You are not like a person of this era at all," Du Qianqian said seemingly seriously.

    "What's so special?" Wang Baoyu asked with interest

    "First of all, your fortune-telling and fortune-telling are relatively accurate, as if you know the fate of others," Du Qianqian said

    "That's like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse," Wang Baoyu said mockingly to himself

    ¡°It¡¯s not just from probability theory that the probability of right or wrong is only 50%. If we consider a specific time range or development process, the probability is even lower,¡± Du Qianqian said.

    "I really don't know the fate of others, otherwise I would lose my hair because of worry."

    "But you don't understand your subconscious. Maybe you already have the answer to everything there," Du Qianqian tilted her head and said.

    "I don't even know the answer to which wife to marry. It's useless subconsciously." Wang Baoyu said with a bitter face.

    "Haha, but you didn't give up because of this, so I conclude that you still know the answer."

    "Okay, this is what makes me unique, what else?" Wang Baoyu didn't want to hear these big theories, nodded and asked again

    "Secondly, none of the related products of Chunge Group seem to be products of this period, especially the longevity pill, which may only appear in the next few years," Du Qianqian said

    "What's the point? Chun Ge Group has a large number of first-class scientific researchers" Wang Baoyu explained

    "But I heard that the formula of Chun Ge Pill was provided by you. How could you come up with this kind of medicine if you are neither a doctor nor a scientific researcher?" Du Qianqian asked again

    "Haha Qianqian, you really have written too many novels. From birth to growing up, I have never been without anyone around me. When I was a child, I never suffered any near-death injuries and was possessed by any future person." Wang Baoyu thinks this statement is really absurd.

    "Maybe you came from the future from the beginning," Du Qianqian asked seriously, blinking her eyes.

    "We are not outsiders, so I will tell you the truth. I read the recipe of Chunge Pills from an ancient book, and then I bought some raw materials and made the whole yard stink. I barely succeeded," Wang Baoyu said. Dongni also covered her mouth and laughed after hearing this.

    "In today's era, almost all ancient books have been excavated and translated. Why haven't others discovered it?" Du Qianqian asked again

    "Hey, that book is lost, why don't I show it to you?" Wang Baoyu said

    "Also, I heard from Sister Chunling that the Xiaoyao Pill for treating epilepsy is also a formula provided by you. This is even more unbelievable. This is a worldwide problem, and it is more difficult than connecting my hand." Du Qianqian said and subconsciously raised her bare hands.  right hand

    "You have almost become a hundred thousand whys today." Wang Baoyu smiled but said from the bottom of his heart: "Qianqian, have you considered taking over this hand? We are not short of money now."

    "No answer," Du Qianqian said firmly

    "why"

    "You think, the person who can donate his hand must be a dead person. Thinking about it makes me feel sick," Du Qianqian said

    "You were the makeup artist of the deceased back then," Wang Baoyu said

    "Yes, that's a professional habit, but I can't accept it if it comes to myself," Du Qianqian said.

    This can only be a pity. Wang Baoyu did not force himself to joke and asked again: "Do you have any questions, the great Internet writer?"

    "My biggest question is how do you have such good luck? We all felt frightened after hearing about your experiences, but you have saved yourself from danger time and time again. It's like fire and water are not close to each other." Du Qianqian asked again

    "Isn't it the same for you? Your previous career had nothing to do with being a writer, but that doesn't stop you from becoming a well-known writer," Wang Baoyu said.

    "The idea you provided is better"

    "It's better that you wrote about farmers well and didn't write me, a rural bum, into a gangster who can't control himself when he sees a woman," Wang Baoyu said with a smile.

    "Haha, that's an erotic novel - < > - you can find authentic ones, so there's no need to make fun of farmers," Du Qianqian curled her lips and said

    Wang Baoyu couldn¡¯t help but give a thumbs up and praised: ¡°She is indeed a talented woman of a generation.¡±

    "Don't tell me we are talking about you"

    "Okay, I admit that I come from the future." Wang Baoyu was stunned by Du Qianqian's question and agreed with a big smile.

    ¡°My eldest brother is so proficient in ancient culture, maybe he really comes from ancient times,¡± Wei Dongni interjected.

    "Anyway, he doesn't look like a person of this era," Du Qianqian chuckled.

    The three of them laughed together. In order to help Du Qianqian write, Wang Baoyu told her everything about his experience while eating. Wei Dongni helped record it and used it as writing material.

    Although Wang Baoyu, who was accustomed to living in villas, felt that Du Qianqian's home was very small, he quickly got used to it as he was from a grassroots background. Du Qianqian gave the small house to Wang Baoyu. Wang Baoyu was curious and asked how they lived together. Du Qianqian blinked ambiguously and said that she had always been with him.  Wei Dongni shares a bed to keep warm in winter

    Hey, Wang Baoyu laughed evilly. What does it mean for two girls to sleep in the same bed for a long time? It seems that someone still has some insight into the problem.

    When night came, the two girls did not disturb Wang Baoyu, who was busy with his own business. Wang Baoyu was lying on the small bed, as if he had returned to the past time. Unknowingly, he remembered the days in Funing County, when he had slept on such a small bed.  Meifeng insisted on coming over and living with him. Thinking about that time, it was really kind of indescribably warm.
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