Wutong was not aware of what she was like. But what Lin Feng felt was, but now that he knows that the novel he has been following is written by a woman writer, he is very curious. What does this woman writer look like?

However, Wu Zeqing has never been used to exposing her gender and appearance on the Internet, because she always wants readers to remember her words, her stories and characters, not her appearance. Otherwise, she can participate in some sensational programs such as "very do not disturb" and hype her title of "beautiful writer".

Therefore, in the face of Lin Feng's request to see her, Wu Zeqing smiled and just pretended that the camera of the notebook was broken and said, "madman, there's no way. My camera is broken. So I can't video with you. "

"The camera is broken? Wutong elder sister, are you cheating me? How could it be such a coincidence? " Lin Feng said.

"Really, what did I lie to you for? And don't you use the front camera to let me see you? " Wu Zeqing asked back with a smile.

"This... This is because of me. I'm not ready now. Naturally, it's hard for you to see me." Lin Feng said with an excuse.

"Let's meet again next time!" Wu Zeqing skilfully avoided.

"Then... OK!" Lin Feng could only reluctantly agree.

Listening to Lin Feng's slightly dissatisfied tone, Wu Zeqing thought of what he wanted to say, and asked seriously, "OK! Madman, I ask you, did you give me a lot of money for my book today? "

"Ah? Wutong elder sister, have you found it? Lin Feng said with a smile, "a little heart is no respect. After all, you write books so hard. "

"A little thought? Madman, do you know how much you reward? I have just read one million Book coins. This is ten thousand yuan. You are a high school student. Where did you get so much money? Your heart has been taken care of by your sister. After a while, you give me your account or Alipay, and I... After I have paid the fee, I will transfer the money you appreciate.

Although Lin Feng was very grateful for his love and support for his novel, Wu Zeqing didn't want his reward. After all, in her opinion, what money can high school students like Lin Feng have? His money is not the hard-working money of his parents.

"No! Wutong elder sister, I really love novels, so I came to support you. If you return the money to me again, it will be boring. " Lin Feng hurriedly advised.

"I don't want your money. You are a student and won't make money." Wu Zeqing sternly refused.

"Who said I wouldn't make money? Wutong elder sister, to tell you the truth, I have just made about three billion dollars these days. This ten thousand yuan is just a small token. It's only in the top 50 now. Wait. I'll reward you the first place for this book later. " Lin Feng said with a smile.

However, Lin Feng's words made Wu Zeqing laugh: "what? Will you make money? And made more than $3 billion? And dollars? Madman, my sister writes novels, but she is the best at making up stories and fooling people. But I didn't expect that you can deceive and dare to say anything. Do you know how much 100 million is? Those who still open and shut up are more than $3 billion. "

"Really! Phoenix tree, though I know you don't believe me, I am telling the truth. Anyway, anyway, I'm sure to help you get this book to the top of the best seller list today. You can't let such a good author who has been working silently be buried. "

In order to prevent Wu Zeqing from persuading himself again, Lin Feng hung up the video.

"Hey... Hey... Madman, why don't you listen to advice? Sister, this is for your own good! " A 17-year-old high school student like Lin Feng, in Wu Zeqing's eyes, is a half-aged child. He is old enough. He is almost ten years old. Seeing that Lin Feng turned off the video, she sent several shaking videos and messages to Lin Feng, asking Lin Feng to immediately stop his reward.

However, Lin Feng didn't reply to her at all. When Wu Zeqing opened the novel again, he found that the reward was even more terrible this time, and even a single reward of one million appeared.

"Crazy! Crazy! This madman is really crazy. He is a high school student. Where did he get so much money? "

Seeing these rewards, Wu Zeqing had lost her previous joy. Instead, she was worried about Lin Feng. Because she thought Lin Feng had so much money, either he stole it from his parents or he robbed it by committing crimes.

"What should I do, sister? The reader is giving me a crazy reward again. He also said... He must help me to top the best-selling list. What should I do? " For this purpose, Wu Zeqing had to turn to the taste and oracle that she had always trusted since she wrote her book.

"Oh? Wutong sister, did you show him your photo? Otherwise, I wouldn't be so crazy for you? " Taste Yu asked a little gloating.

"No... no, but he... He knows I'm a girl." Wu Zeqing replied somewhat guilty.

"Hee hee! I said what, the Wutong sister, looks like this little brother wants to come to "keep" you! What's wrong with this? Don't think high school students don't have much money. As far as I know, many aristocratic children in Beijing have more than 100000 pocket money every month! Some children of aristocratic families also write novels secretly! By the way, it is said that the book Wushen in the Seven Realms, which has been entrenched in the best-selling list of Tencent literature recently, was written by Ouyang Feng, the eldest young master of Ouyang's family in the capital. "

Tang Yu seems to know a lot. He is even familiar with the power distribution of some ancient Wu aristocratic families in the capital. Obviously, he must have the background of ancient Wu aristocratic families. But Wu Zeqing didn't want to know so much. Now she just wanted Lin Feng to stop such crazy reward. This crazy reward made her feel very uneasy in her heart.

But she doesn't know that what Lin Feng said is true. Lin Feng, who has just earned more than $3 billion from Africa, doesn't care about such a little money reward. However, he was a little sore at recharging the book money all the time. Moreover, the sales of the first place "seven world martial god" seemed to be very high. Lin Feng rewarded nearly 100000 yuan in a row, but he didn't surpass him and still ranked second.

"Ah! Who wrote this "Seven Realms of martial gods" and even sold it so well? Hum! However, you will be selling well in front of my Lin Feng, and I will help Wutong elder sister to surpass you.

Finally, Lin Feng simply smashed the book currency worth one million yuan at one go, that is, the reward of 100 million Book currency.

Whoosh!

Instantly, Wutong fire, the "my neighbor airline stewardess", was the first to sell the list, and the second of the seven border gods of the martial arts went down.

Five minutes later, Ouyang Zhong, a servant who had been staring at the best-selling list of Tencent literature all the time for Ouyang Feng in Ouyang's residence in the capital, suddenly saw a strange book overtaking him. He was stunned and hurried to Ouyang Feng's study and shouted, "little wind! No! No... your "Seven Realms of martial gods" was... Surpassed by others... "