Chapter 235 Mobile Phone Exchange for Flying Sword
"Shengjun, my son is innocent, please let him go!"

The evil way has become a demon way, which made Lan Mo a little puzzled, but Lan Mo panicked even more when he heard that Shengjun wanted to find her son.

She hated the Queen Mother Yinyue, so her first thought when she saw Qiye was that even if she couldn't kill you, she would splash your blood all over her body.

But as a mother, as long as her own children were involved, her resentment would turn into maternal love, so she immediately knelt at Chen Yi's feet, begging in her voice.

Chen Yi knew that she had misunderstood, so he said casually: "The matter is not what you think, forget it, let's go to the Demon Palace and talk about it first."

The portal opened, Chen Yi entered first, and Jing Wuyuan followed closely. Seeing Lan Mo and Zhuge Wuwei showing hesitation, Jing Wuyuan smiled and said: "It's okay, the demon palace is not what it used to be. Liuyun is actually a good thing for you.”

For his elder brother, Blue Devil naturally trusted him, so although he was a little apprehensive, he also followed into the portal.

"This is the Demon Palace, no, the Demon Palace?"

Looking at the resplendent palace, Zhuge Wuwei was a little dumbfounded.

As an ordinary person, although he was a human being who lived with Lan Mo day and night, he couldn't understand Lan Mo's words, and Lan Mo naturally couldn't tell him what the Demon Palace looked like, but he also knew that since the Demon Palace was called the Demon Palace, it must not be a good place.

Is it illusion?
Well, it must be an illusion!
There is no flashing green light, no demons dancing wildly, bad review!

The slander is the slander, Zhuge Wuwei was actually quite flustered as an ordinary person, but he was worried about the blue devil, so he had to bite the bullet and come over.

Chen Yi sat on the throne and looked down at the few people below. This was his habit when he was Qiye, and he didn't intend to change it. After all, he is now in power and must have his own majesty. The reason for bringing it into the demon palace.

"Your son has the blood of humans, demons, and demons at the same time. He is the most suitable messenger for the demon clan to communicate with humans."

Chen Yi suddenly looked at Zhuge Wuwei, and suddenly said: "By the way, as a human being, you can see what's wrong with our Demon Palace."

Although Chen Yi is also a human being, after several lifetimes, he has been living in the magic palace in this lifetime. He is also afraid that his own aesthetics will be different from that of people in this world.

"I?"

Zhuge Wuwei pointed to himself with a dazed expression.

Chen Yi nodded and said with a light smile, "The ambassador doesn't have to be alone, maybe it would be good for you brothers to be the ambassador together."

Although Zhuge Liuyun is kind-hearted by nature, he is relatively poor in dealing with the world, but Zhuge Wuwei is different. Gongzi Ruyu is talking about him.

After some conversation, Lan Mo and Zhuge Wuwei finally knew what Chen Yi wanted to do, and looked at Chen Yi with admiration.

The next thing is naturally left to Jing Wuyuan to handle, after all, let him do everything, so what is he doing as the holy king?
Jing Wuyuan took her younger sister and her unrelated nephew to visit the Yinyue Dynasty after being transformed by demons.

First of all, the ground is paved with concrete and trees are planted on both sides. Zhuge Wuwei, who has lived in the mountains since he was a child, is stunned. Even Lan Mo feels that he has come to a completely strange world.

Then there are all kinds of modern equipment, such as TV, mobile phone, bicycle...

The Yinyue Dynasty is only a small country, so it is very easy to transform it. Of course, it is obviously impossible to be as high-tech as the world of the fox demon and little matchmaker, and it is only in the 80s at most.

But this is enough to make Zhuge Wuwei and Lan Mo doubt life, and feel that they have come to another world...

"how?"

The next day, Chen Yi summoned Zhuge Wuwei and Lan Mo again.

"Master Shengjun is really a genius!"

The Blue Devils said that he was uneducated and could only flatter him.

Chen Yi couldn't deny this. After all, Lan Mo didn't have much culture, and he was still a love brain. He expected that Lan Mo would not have any opinions.

Zhuge Wuwei pondered for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Sage Lord, I think what you need to do now is not to establish diplomatic relations with the Tang Dynasty, but to change the image of the Demon Palace in people's minds."

Sure enough, it is much more efficient to find a smart person than to fiddle with it yourself!
At this moment, Chen Yi felt that he was the Lord of Worshiping the Moon, and he admired Liu Jinyuan, ah, no, it was Zhuge Wuwei who said, "Then what do you think should be done to change the relationship between the monster race and the human race."

"Trade!"

Zhuge Wuwei came up with an idea that Chen Yi hadn't thought of at all, but he quickly asked thoughtfully, "Cultural exchange?"

Just like the ancient Silk Road, which communicated goods from the East and the West, people can see a completely different civilization. Chinese people will still call Wai Nuo Ren a red-haired ghost, but they will not really regard Wai Nuo Ren as a ghost. , but a foreigner.

There are good and bad cultural exchanges. After all, any culture has its own dross. If you don’t learn the good side, it’s better not to communicate.

But Chen Yi is not worried about this. If these monster races are really influenced by human culture and become shameless and polite, it will be a good thing. If humans accept the monster race, then both sides will not There is a dispute.

He is still a human being in essence, so it is naturally impossible to lead the demon clan to enslave human beings, so it is naturally the best to live in peace.

"Then sell smartphones."

Chen Yi touched his chin. Since he wanted to communicate, the smartphone is undoubtedly the best medium, which can let humans and monsters see the difference between the two sides.

He did not think carefully before, and rashly establishing diplomatic relations may not be beneficial to both parties. After all, ordinary people are no better than Zhuge Wuwei. If a monster walks on the street, the people on the street will definitely be scared and their legs will go weak, let alone friendly exchanges. .

"Let's think about it, it's better to set up another Taoyao shop and make your own platform..."

[A Chinese Ghost Story]: One hundred thousand smartphones, one night sword, who wants it?
Although A Chinese Ghost Story has its own factories, those are just ordinary textile factories. Smartphones are such a high-tech technology that it is impossible to even think about it without a production line.

But aren’t chat groups just for solving these problems?
Smartphones are not worth much these days, and an assembly machine without a brand can cost over a hundred yuan, so ordering tens of thousands of them is completely effortless.

Yixi sword is Qiye's saber, which was cast by Yixi who stole Ganjiang Liuhe Jingying. It feels weird to use it.

What's more, the sword light of this sword is too environmentally friendly, so Chen Yi decided to sell it with tears.

[Superman High School]: Is there such a thing as exchanging a mobile phone for a flying sword?

As the world's richest man, and his wife has the super power to control machines, making [-] smartphones is just a matter of words for him.

[A Chinese Ghost Story]: Of course there are conditions, this smartphone must be powered by solar energy.

A Chinese Ghost Story has not popularized electric power yet, and solar energy is undoubtedly the best choice if you want to popularize the use of mobile phones as quickly as possible.

[Superman High School]: Trifling!
Chen Yi from Superman High School actually didn't pay much attention to Yixi Sword. After all, there is no heaven and earth aura in his world, so Yixi Sword can't be used at all, but this doesn't mean that he can only use Yixi Sword to exchange with other Chen Yi.

Bartering is primitive, but sometimes it is the most worry-free way.

 Last night I went to summon the soul with my master, my knees were numb and I didn't call back the soul. Although saying this is a bit of feudal superstition, if ghosts really exist, then I can only say...it was indeed my second uncle. things that come out
  
 
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