Zongman: Why are all your comics full of knives?

Early the next morning.

Looking at the two beauties who hugged each other and slept on the bed, with tired faces on their faces,

Nangong Mu smiled helplessly.

Even he didn't expect that the two of them would prepare such a gift.

Such a bold act was really beyond his expectations.

"Well, then I'm going to cook after a long absence......"

The smile on Nangong Mu's face froze.

At this moment, he finally remembered a forgotten "humanoid pet".

Although I can't bear to wake up the tired and sleeping girl, but at this time, let the other party fall asleep is really going to have an accident!

"It's a day, wake up. "

"Hmm..."

The girl rolled over on the bed and murmured unconsciously, "I can't eat anymore... Let's go find the pear. "

“......"

Nangong Mu had a black line, was silent for a moment, and said, "It's really white." "

The girl, whose eyes were still closed just now, instantly stood up from the bed.

Half-opened, looking around blankly.

A little, muttered: "Which... What?"

More than ten minutes later.

Masahiro clasped his hands together: "I'm very sorry Mahaku. "

"It's really daylight, excessive. "

Zhenbai pouted and glared cutely.

"Because Mujun suddenly said that something was wrong, he forgot to wake you up, I'm really sorry!"

Although the truth is that I left yesterday night, it is certainly impossible to tell the truth at this time.

Hearing this, Mahaku silently stretched out two fingers.

"Do you want two more Baumkuchen spots this week?"

Zhenji frowned: "You have already eaten 3, and you will gain weight if you eat it again." "

"It's really daylight, excessive. "

"1 Baumkuchen. "

"Okay. "

Mashiro sighed, a look of pity on his face.

Look at where there is any anger on the face.

When Zhenbai walked into the kitchen, Zhenbai also shook his little finger proudly at Nangong Mu.

It's like saying that the real white victory is great!

Nangong Mu couldn't help but smile and nodded, cooperating with the girl's cuteness.

Had breakfast.

Ying Li Li and True Day are both sleepy.

Nangong Mu couldn't help but speak: "You two, even if it's a weekend, go to bed early in the evening~~." "

"Mahaku is doing well!"

The girl who was named by name, the pair of Kazlan's big eyes flashed, and it was written that she was empty-hearted.

However, he still held his head high and pretended to be honorably awarded.

The other two girls who were named on the spot cast resentful glances.

It's like silently telling who the hell is to blame.

"It's good that it's the weekend, so you two should go get some sleep. "

Hear the words.

Whether it was Mari or Yingli, they yawned in unison.

Nodding: "Then let's go to sleep." "

"Call me until noon. "

"Don't worry. "

Nangong Mu smiled and nodded, moved out the things he needed for work, and left the room to the two girls.

"It's a little small!"

Looking around the room, Nangong Mu suddenly had such a realization in his heart.

In fact, the house is not that small.

The whole house has a total of 78 square meters!

There is no such thing as a shared area on the neon side.

The area is as much as it is.

2 bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen.

Totally enough for a family of three.

But when a room is not open, and there are three more girls who come and go through the door from time to time, it will be crowded.

"When will you change houses?"

Nangong Mu couldn't help but have such a thought.

Immediately after that, he dispelled it. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Let's wait until after the college entrance examination. "

I turned on the phone and was about to work, but my phone suddenly rang.

"What's the matter, Sonic Sand Editor. "

"THE SCRIPT CALLED CLANNAD IN THE STORY CONTEST IS YOURS?"

Nangong Mu was stunned, and his eyes showed surprise.

He didn't tell anyone about it, but he was discovered by his own editor just a day later!?

"With this talent, it's a pity not to be a paparazzi!"

With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Nangong Mu smiled and teased: "I thought that after so many days, the editor of Yinsha came to give me good news." "

Yin Sha was stunned when he saw Zhang, and then reacted to what Nangong Mu was referring to.

Helplessly, he said: "Teacher Nangong, because the market is too big over there, it is too troublesome to count, so it is counted once a month." "

I'm also curious about what kind of sales your work can achieve in mainland China, but I can't do anything about it. "

"I see, I thought the editor forgot about it. "

laughed and teased, Nangong Mu also spoke: "That's right, that script is mine." "

Directly using his pen name, he is not afraid of being discovered.

"But how did you find out?"

With so many entries, and he posted them so late, it should be difficult to find out, right?

"I don't have the skills to find out. "

Yin Sha saw Zhang and smiled bitterly and said: "It's mainly up to those fans of yours." "

A fan of someone?

Nangong Mu scratched his head, remembering that he was now a man with millions of attention.

It is indeed normal for anyone among so many people to be bored and happen to turn to "CLANNAD".

Thinking like this, Nangong Mu also spoke: "So the editor of the sound sand called this time for?"

Yin Sha sighed when he saw Zhang Wu (okay): "It seems that Teacher Nangong didn't find out at all." "

"Why don't you take a look at your SNS account first and then call me?"

On an SNS account?

What did those rebels do secretly behind his back!?

Thinking like this, Nangong Mu also nodded in agreement: "I know." "

"I'll call you back when I'm done. "

Hang up.

Nangong Mu opened his SNS account with a little curiosity.

Although the latest post was posted last month, the comments below are surging at a rate of dozens per second so far.

"Even if it was discovered, it wouldn't have such a high degree of discussion!"

Nangong Mu clicked on the comment in confusion.

Then one comment after another followed his eyes.........