Chapter 247 The truth of the book(2/2)
As for being bullied?
"There are no loopholes in the writing, right?"
A voice came from the side, cautiously.
You can tell a little bit.
He was the most concerned about this matter, almost to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat, which is not just an empty talk.
At this time, it was like a child asking the teacher to correct his homework, and the uneasiness in his heart was obvious.
I am afraid that if there is any loophole, it will lead to a collapse.
At that time, the entire plan will be canceled and the plan will be destroyed.
The Eastern Continent cannot afford the cost of rebuilding it.
Because after all, there are funds for everything, and if you spend too much money, it won’t be worth it.
With such a tense situation now, research has become increasingly difficult.
Fortunately, the answer he received was good.
His old friend nodded with satisfaction and began to study.
During this period, I pulled out the little Mazar from under the table and sat on it all at once.
With a crunching sound, he jumped up again in fright.
In the end, the owner of the house had to do it, and Han Ju could only stand.
This may be an unreasonable behavior, but in the eyes of one's friends, it becomes a lot more natural.
Okay, maybe he's just not normal.
I secretly complained a few words, then stuck my butt out and started to tidy up.
People sitting on the Mazar also have a hard time because the table is too high.
I can't stretch my legs even when I'm sitting on a horse, and it's even more difficult to hold the information.
It was fine for an hour or two, but after a while it became unbearable.
The author, who was on the verge of going crazy, was even more upset and simply knelt on the ground.
Half of his body was pressed against the table, and his eyes were widened behind his glasses.
Because the environment was so bad, I almost stuck my entire head to the paper.
In this environment, the two men started working.
The time is not divided into day and night, it is just variable. If you turn on a small light at night, it will be turned off when you are free during the day.
Maybe this is research.
It’s a natural thing that ordinary people use and doesn’t seem to require much effort.
In fact, what is created without human effort? Some things are built with lives put into them batch by batch.
I devoted the best years of my youth to research, and spent my whole life in it.
This may be the general idea, just the subsequent research on those ordinary natural things.
It's sad but brilliant and uncontrollable.
Chapter completed!