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Chapter 77 Godly young man, strength to chase more

Three Kingdoms.

New Delhi.

Kusapari's house.

"Rajesh, you have to treat Lelita well, do you know?"

"Okay, mom."

A young man agreed with a smile on his face.

After the young man's mother went to the salon with a noble lady, Rajesh looked at the fat girl Lelita with disgust, and left a sentence and it flashed.

"You play by yourself, I'll still have to read comic books."

Surrounded by the servants of Ruyun, the young man left with unrecognizable relatives.

The fat girl Lelita stood there at a loss, looking at the boy's departure with shame, feeling extremely aggrieved: "I'd better if I could lose weight."

The boy naturally had no interest in paying attention to a fat girl's thoughts.

Who is her?

Isn't comic books delicious?

"Okay, let's start."

Returning to his luxurious palace-like residence, the boy sat down and ordered the servants lined up in front of him.

"Yes, Master Rajesh."

The dense slaves responded in unison.

"Master Rajesh, this is the latest Wonder Woman comic."

"Um."

The boy took the comic handed over by his servant, looked at the cover of the comics full of thighs and fierce Wonder Woman, and smiled with satisfaction.

This is his favorite comic, and he always watches it as soon as possible.

While flipping through the comics, the boy enjoyed the food served by his servants.

The other slaves stood there like hell on earth, waiting quietly with all kinds of comic books in their hands.

Although the boy's mother was holding a salon today, almost all the top noble ladies in New Delhi arrived. They were supposed to need a large number of slaves to serve, but the first thing the boy's family lacked in the most is slaves and the second is money.

In the boy's family, there were three brothers and two sisters. Each of them had a private slave group composed of a large number of slaves, not to mention the boy's parents.

Therefore, even if a large salon is held, the young people's private slave groups are not used at all.

There were dozens of people from the slave group, focusing on serving the boys to read comics.

‘He was born in a poor family and had a poor family. His father rented the Bentleys.’ The life of a teenager was so simple and boring.

"Next."

After watching his favorite Wonder Woman, the boy ordered.

"Master Rajesh, this is the latest Hulk."

“…”

“…”

"Master Rajesh, this is the latest issue of Aquaman."

The latest comics were taken by the boy and read them. When it was almost over, the boy took over Aquarius while complaining: "Aquarius is the most trashy."

After the scent of the scent is finished, “Is there any more?”

"Master Rajesh, this is a new comic."

"Hey, the new comic, the Lord of Mystery?"

The boy took over the comics and flipped them out, and was immediately attracted by the style that was very different from the same superhero comics.

How much content can a thin comic book be left after deducting pictures?

The boy finished reading it quickly and said anxiously: "Where is the one below?"

“There is nothing below.”

"Not?"

The boy was so happy that he could not accept this result and shouted: "Let the comic shop find a way. I will read the contents behind now! Immediately! Immediately!"

The slave answered and soon came back with a man, the owner of the comic shop.

"Master Rajesh, the comics have just been released, and there is really no latest issue. If you want to read the following content, you can watch the original version first."

"You have the original version?"

"No, it's not available here in New Delhi."

"Then contact the United States and let them fly here immediately."

"Yes, Master Rajesh."

The comic shop owner agreed without hesitation, because the cost of taking a plane is naturally paid by the boy. Once the boy feels happy, he will give him a little reward, which will be enough for him to work for a long time.

After 12 hours.

The boy got the original version that was air transported over. After reading it day and night, he shouted unhappily: "It's gone again? What about the one below?"

“There is really nothing below.”

The comic shop owner smiled bitterly and said, "The author has just written this way, but there is really nothing left."

"Impossible! The first volume left so much suspense, how could it be gone afterwards?"

The boy did not accept this reason: "There must be some!"

"Master Rajesh, why don't you call this author to your home and write the following content for you?"

Among the slaves, a little clever ghost suggested.

"yes."

The teenager is still young and has not yet studied abroad. Naturally, he has not been infected with the evil spirit of "not able to speak in front of a girl", nor has he developed the cowardly character of "the moon outside is particularly round and big, and he can't eat food in his hometown. There are too many people in the Three Kingdoms who are beaten to death and don't want to go back. I love the United States, so don't drive me back who is close to you."

He clapped his hands and applauded: "Let me invite this Adam Duncan here quickly. Don't leave if you finish the contents behind, and he will do whatever you want."

At this time, he, as the child of the "Iron Man Family" of the Three Kingdoms, was also the one who loved and smartest by his parents. He was praised as the star of New Delhi. He was really a young man's spirit, and he even dared to point at the moon and said, "Look! I found a planet!"

There is nothing he dared not do.

The rich boy, the strength is up to you!

"I'll leave this matter to you."

The little clever guy who made suggestions with one finger.

"Yes, Master Rajesh."

The little clever ghost was overjoyed: "Don't worry, even if you tie it up, I will tie this Adam Duncan to write the following content for you."

"Um."

The boy nodded with satisfaction.

"No!"

At this time, an older slave spoke out and stopped him, "Master Rajesh, this Adam Duncan is a writer in the country. You can invite him, but don't say anything about tying him over, and don't mention any restrictions on his freedom to write for you specifically, so you can't afford to offend him."

"nonsense!"

The boy curled his lips and said, "Who can't afford to offend our family?"

Seeing that the young man could not convince him, the older slave gave his companion a wink, and the companion knew the huge risks and quietly walked away to find the young man's father.

Bang!

The boy explained a few more words to the little clever ghost. The little clever ghost was about to set off when he was hit by the young man's father who rushed over and threw him directly over.

"Damn it!"

The boy's father looked at the boy again angrily: "Rajesh, do you know what you are doing?!"

"Father."

The boy stood there. From childhood to adulthood, everyone except his brothers and sisters, including his parents, loved him very much. Never saw this face.

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to see..."

"Just look at it?"

The young man's father was furious: "Do you know that if we look at this for you, our family will be in danger of destruction?"

"ah?"

The boy was shocked, wouldn’t he just look at it?
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