Xiao Baozi shook his head, "No, I still have to line up to receive books. My father and dog dad heard that they don't need money here, so he asked me to come with a few uncles and said that if there is a advantage, I won't take any bastards."

Mu Zhang: “…………”

Wei Feng: “…………”

Nan Yuan, who was sent by Feng Junchi to help publish the book: "…………”

"Then I'll give you a few copies." Mu Sheng said with a smile.

"That won't work." Xiao Baozi said slowly. Her breasts were so silly and her words were clear. "I still want to play here for a while and watch the fun. I've received the book so soon. Wouldn't I go back?"

Mu Sheng even held back his laughter. It made sense.

"Okay, then you go and queue up." Mu Sheng said with a smile.

"Yeah." Xiao Baozi happily lined up and stood in the same team with his usual familiar beggar uncles.

"Cough," Nan Yuan coughed awkwardly when he saw the little bun leaving, "Miss, my master asked me to help."

Upon hearing this, Mu Sheng glanced at the last carriage. The curtains of the carriage were lowered, and she could not see the person sitting in the carriage.

After looking around the scene again, she smiled with Nan Yuan and said, "There is enough people here, you don't need you to help. Go back and take care of your master."

"Yes." Nan Yuan clasped his fists and was about to return to the carriage.

"Hey." Mu Sheng suddenly called him again.

Nan Yuan quickly turned around, clasped his fists and asked, "Miss, what's the matter?"

Mu Sheng hesitated for a moment and smiled and said, "Go back with your master." The difference between him being present and not being present is still a bit big.

Nan Yuan was embarrassed: "I mentioned it just now, maybe I am..."

Mu Sheng felt helpless.

What's the best thing about this being tied to her in the same boat?

"Okay, I understand." Mu Sheng stopped saying anything.

Nanyuan left now.

Mu Sheng continued to publish books.

Suddenly, Wei Feng leaned over and said, "Miss, Tao Wanli is back."

Mu Sheng looked in the direction of his finger. Seeing that Tao Wanli was indeed back, he nodded with a smile: "I'm finally back."

Tao Wanli was sitting in the carriage, and suddenly the carriage stopped. The coachman told him: "Master, there are too many people in front of him, and we can't get through the road for the time being, so we have to wait for a while."

"Why were you blocked?" Tao Wanli was puzzled.

The coachman said: "It seems that someone sent a book, but it was for nothing. There was no money. Many people were queuing up to receive books. Even beggars were queuing up."

"Distribute a book? Don't have money?" Tao Wanli was even more puzzled. "Who does not want money for a book? I have never heard of it." After saying that, he lifted the curtain to look.

Before I could see clearly, I saw him and those who had already received the book and those who had not left.

Someone who knew him immediately pointed at him and laughed: "Look, everyone, that is Dean Tao of Wanxian Academy. Let him come and get one, and let his pickled place be filled with the fragrance of books, hahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

Others laughed.

Tao Wanli frowned deeply, not understanding what they were all talking about.

At this time, he also saw clearly that Mu Sheng, Mu Zhang and Wei Feng were sitting there and posting a book.

When he saw Mu Sheng, he felt a sudden shock.

I have a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, without him asking, someone in the crowd shouted at him: "Dean Tao, come and get a copy back and wipe your butt, these are all your masterpieces!"

Get a copy and wipe your butt?!!!
Chapter completed!