Assistant God of Life in Another World

This matter... If you really want to talk about it, he actually did nothing wrong.

Originally, it was his pleasure to talk about it, and it was his pleasure not to talk about it, let alone just delaying the time.

But that's not what he said. If he dared to go to the street to say this now, he would be smashed to death by things like rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs [-] times, and more.

There are too many things in the world that cannot be explained with reason.

Don't talk about the distance, let's just say that in addition to reason, there is emotion in the present. —He lived up to the expectations of thousands of people. ——Who said that these expectations are not for investment?

Therefore, in terms of circumstances, he is now no different from those who raised funds and then fled with the money.

What Sharjah said just now is actually true, that is, if there is no expert suppression of the Fenglin compound at this time, then it is really possible that many people will come in and then be overwhelmed, and it is really hard to say what will happen after that .

But now since the most troublesome point will not happen, then the matter is not a big deal, and it is not difficult to solve it.

Don't forget where and when he came from!

As the saying goes, I have never seen a pig eat grass, but I have always seen a pig run.

This kind of group incident, regardless of its huge momentum, will drown everything if it continues to develop, but as long as you find a way to deal with it when it is just sprouting, and gently flick it, it will calm down soon.

Sharjah said that someone was causing trouble, and Fang Tian also agreed with this point.

If there were no disturbances, then although many people would be dissatisfied, it would definitely not be as full as it is now... oh, the town is full of wind and rain.The current situation is like everyone's emotions have turned into dry wood. Nothing will happen if the dry wood is piled up together, but once someone lights a fire...

Then "puff" suddenly, catch, prosper, spread...

Before Fang Tian asked Sharjah to inform him to delay the start of the lecture, he didn't think about anything else. ... Incidents like this one are not within his consideration.

If his mind is thinking about these things all day long, how can he be so clear, how can he keep his mind inside, how to practice, how to deduce the secrets of cultivation, and how to reach the ninth level in the most perfect way!

He is not a smart person, if he can't even do the most basic "concentration", then there is no need to say anything else.

So these days, no matter whether he is meditating or playing, everything is under his overall arrangement and revolves around the center of "cultivation".

To put it bluntly, in terms of the overall state, he has really reached the so-called state of "the form is scattered but the spirit is not scattered".

Especially these days, due to the thorough enlightenment of some things, the clarity of the future path, and the breakthrough in his own meditation, his spirit and consciousness are really in unprecedented harmony.

Rongrong is like standing and sitting in the spring breeze, and harmony is like flowing water and flowers blooming.

Like today's matter, it's not too late to think about it when it comes to an end.These things are just side details, just floating clouds, and have nothing to do with the root.

After thinking for a while, Fang Tian said to Frank and the others: "Brother Frank, you, and other brothers in the regiment, please take the trouble to make some small bamboo cards with bamboo pieces, and put numbers on them from the beginning, um , make five thousand."

"After it's done, I'll ask Hongshi, Langya and a few other mercenary groups that we've made friends with to help us sell these small bamboo cards, ten gold coins from [-] to [-], and one from [-] to [-]. Five gold coins, one gold coin of [-] to [-], are sold separately, the red stone only sells ten gold coins, the wolf tooth only sells five gold coins, and the one gold coin is scattered Come, make your own arrangements."

Under the thoughtful or inexplicable expressions of the crowd, Fang Tian went on to say: "You just say, take these small bamboo cards, in the days to come, after dinner every day, you can come to Fenglin mercenaries in order The regiment courtyard and I have some discussions on cultivation."

"Little brother, I have it for you!" As soon as Fang Tianzai finished speaking, Frank slapped Fang Tian on the shoulder happily.

"Little brother, is this okay?" Sword Pig said incredulously, as if he had seen an alien.

"What's wrong! That's it! Guys, let's go, this matter has to be done immediately, if it's too late, it's too late!" Frank whistled, beckoning the brothers to leave quickly.

"Little brother, aren't you worried that someone will forge these small bamboo cards?" Sharjah was both shocked and surprised by Fangtian's arrangement. Of course, some of them took it for granted.

Originally, he didn't think that this question would stump Xiaoyou.

Sharjah helped Fang Tian think of many ways to deal with it, but even he did not expect that Fang Tian would make such a decision, and it was in such a short period of time.

Considering his age, this is almost inhuman.

But, then again, Xiaoyou was originally...

"Why do you want to make a fake? Everyone is a sensible person." Fang Tian said.

There are two reasons for wanting to fake it. One is that I can't bear to part with this little gold coin...the other is that I want to get the number in front of it.

But neither of these reasons holds water.

In this world, no matter how poor the cultivators are, they are only ruined on their own cultivation path. Even the poorest cultivators will never be embarrassed by this little gold coin.

It's like a billionaire in his previous life might be worried that he didn't have enough funds for an investment, but he would never worry about the price increase of washing powder.

And compared to being able to meet him legitimately, saving this little gold coin to get some fake bamboo token is really neither necessary nor worthwhile...not to mention whether it will make people laugh out loud , just to say, who knows if there will be any Taoism in it?

If there was something they didn't know, it would be too late for them to regret it.

And the reason why Fang Tian sells those small bamboo cards instead of giving them away is just because he doesn't want to make Fenglin's brothers busy.

This is the first reason.As for the second aspect, regarding the order of numbers, this is why Fang Tian deliberately spread out those small bamboo cards in three levels.

The reason for this is not easy to say in a few words, but fortunately he knows it well, and Sharjah knows it too.Of course, most of the cultivators in Hongshi Town must also know it well.

As for those who are not clear, it is not Fang Tian's concern.To be honest, if they don't even understand these things, Fang Tian doesn't think they can go far on the road of cultivation.

He has no interest in making friends with that kind of person, no matter in temperament or ability.

After the matter was settled, Fang Tian was naturally in a good mood again.In fact, this kind of thing, for him now, is really a general existence of "the geese cross the cold pool, the geese pass by without leaving a shadow; To describe him, it seems a bit pretentious, but it is the truth.

"Senior, I suddenly became interested and wanted to write something for you." Fang Tian said to Sharjah with a smile.

"Oh?" If Fang Tian was "a little interested", then Sharjah became very interested when he heard Fang Tian's words.

"Paper and pen to serve!" Fang Tian played like a master.

The old butler Pierre said that Fang Tian must find him if he wants to write in the future, but now this poor old man is fighting against piles of "reproach books" in the square over there, and he is probably too busy. North and South are indistinguishable.

Sharjah didn't care about being ordered, and obediently took the pen and paper to the sky... In fact, they were two or three steps away, and they were placed in front of Fang Tian not far or near.

So Fang Tian took a pen and started writing: Ding Feng Bobo, don't listen to the sound of piercing the forest beating leaves, why not whistling and walking slowly.Bamboo stick straw sandals lightly beat horses, who is afraid?Ren Pingsheng in a mino of misty rain.

When the spring breeze awakens, it is slightly cold, but the hilltop is shining obliquely. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind, rain or sunshine when I return.

This poem was written by a man named Su Dongpo in the Song Dynasty. It expresses a very distinctive attitude towards life and has always been appreciated by many people on earth—well, people on earth, not just Chinese.

Su Dongpo once said a sentence: "I can accompany the Jade Emperor, and I can accompany the beggars of Beitianyuan." This poem is the same as his sentence. A wide range of likes.

What Fang Tian wrote at this time was, of course, not the original version of the poem, but a modified version suitable for the rhythm of this Esperanto.

For someone like him who can compose seven rhymes, even water and thirty rhymes within an hour... Even though dogs would despise things produced at that speed, making such an adaptation is really not a big deal , You don’t even need to think, you can just follow the sense of language.

"Senior, well, here it is." Fang Tian handed the written paper to Sharjah.

Sharjah has already posted the first post on Baidu] Sparta, took the paper numbly, and was stunned for a while before saying with a smile on his face: "Little friend, if it is such a thing, you can take out a piece of paper. Zhang Lai, you can replace a meal of hundreds of flavors."

"This kind of thing... mortal level, elite level, genius level, god-level level, I have many, many, many, many." Fang Tian said it very leisurely.

Mortal level?

Elite?

Genius level?

And...God...God-level?

Hearing this, Sharjah's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was about to reach the level of a little sun. Then, when the little sun was burning, and when his heart was about to explode along with the little sun, he I heard the kid in front of me say, "But why should I take them out?"

Damn native, told you to kill me with a knife last night!You will regret it slowly!

Fang Tian looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, only the roof. After a long time, he lowered his head and said to Sharjah: "Senior, the scenery is very beautiful at this time. Let's talk about love and moon, not about those boring things." @.