Tempered Immortal - Chapter 1181
[Incredible, Huanyu’s gratitude (free, all Taoists enter)]
When I woke up this morning, Huanyu was really stunned. Daoist Sixty Wings Frost Bing gave a reward of 1,000 yuan, and Daoist Ziyue Yue gave a reward of 500 yuan. Think about the reward from Rabьit (rabbit fairy) a few days ago. Five hundred, Huanyu feels like a dream. This is not just a question of money, but a kind of affirmation and an incentive. To be honest, Huanyu never thought that he would have such a day.
Daoist friends who have accompanied Bailian all the way know that this book has always been tepid, and of course the results are not a hit, but it has never been popular. Huanyu is just a small author who works hard, and there are too many red books. Now, as for the great god… Hehe, let alone the great god, even if it is a small god, Huan Yu will look up in addition to looking up.
Just to be joking, in October, I saw mortals turning red all over the screen and Huanyu’s eyes were still shining with stars. I thought when would I be able to get a reward of 500 yuan, um, it should be impossible!
Unexpectedly, when entering November, in the pavilion, with the efforts of the two Taoist friends Nielong, through the Dongfeng recommended by a popular boutique, Huanyu originally just wanted to make a dream come true. The time is also good.
As a result… I dare not think about it, fellow Daoists, you raindrops, you are so good, you actually let me keep it for 20 days, it’s a miracle.
This month’s experience feels like a dream.
Thank you everyone, Huanyu will work hard, even though I am not a great god, even though Bailian is still far from the real red book, and I have not even won a monthly classification award, but I believe that as long as I unite with all fellow Daoists, one step at a time Footprints, one hundred refinements will one day accumulate.
Thank you everyone, Huanyu will work hard, please continue to support, really, thank you, Bailian is more exciting because of everyone.
[End of this Chapter]
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