Han Bulixin said, what kind of relationship can there be between the two of us?
Although your appearance is quite good-looking, there are many templates among the Zerg that are many times more beautiful than you.
Although you can cook, there are so many chefs in the Zerg tribe. Can you cook all the dishes in the four worlds?
Even if you think you are smart, your brain and vision are far inferior to those smart people of the Zerg tribe.
So, you are just a passerby in my life, nothing more.
But even though you say that, you don't necessarily have to tell the truth when facing a woman.
Often what they want to hear is also not the truth, but good words.
So Han Buli said:
"You are so beautiful, I completely understand what you mean, and I mean the same thing.
However, the sect is in turmoil now, and the pressure on me is really too great. Can you give me a little more time?
Let me straighten it all out, and you can see a better version of me. "
Although Han Buli didn't say anything, Ye Xiaowen's mind was immediately filled with such ambiguous words.
In her mind, the image of Han Buli who dedicated his whole life for the sake of his sect and family became more and more profound.
Since he likes me too, what about giving him some time?
When I get married happily in the future, everything will be mine, which is better than letting those in the family swallow it up.
Thinking of this, she smiled at Han Buli.
"It doesn't matter. Long-lasting love is the longest companionship. I can wait for you."
"Hmm!" A hint of surprise flashed in Han Buli's eyes, and he immediately brought her some more food.
Ye Xiaowen, who no longer pretended to be worried, began to find topics to chat with Han Buli again.
After eating, Ye Xiaowen packed up everything, and when she saw Han Buli starting to practice, she took the initiative to leave.
She felt that she must be a woman who is not entangled or troublesome, and she was completely different from those pretentious women outside!
From the beginning to the end, she never realized that Han Buli was already a golden elixir.
First of all, in this world, the golden elixir does not have the power to stir up the world.
So when there is a breakthrough, there will be no strange phenomena outside.
Secondly, no matter how high your cultivation is, you cannot see through other people's cultivation at a glance.
At most, it is just a feeling that there is a relatively powerful force in other people's bodies.
There is no way to pinpoint exactly what level he is at now.
Therefore, as long as Han Buli doesn't tell anyone and doesn't take the sect test, others won't know how strong he is now.
By the way, although Han Buli's talent template is strong, because he obtained it too early, his template is not the strongest.
After years of searching, there are already sixteen templates in the Brood with talents stronger than his.
So far, Han Buli has only entered the golden elixir stage, and there are already hundreds of golden elixirs in the nest.
The sects on the entire continent, those with the strongest golden elixir, have long been in the process of being steadily replaced.
Only those sects that have not yet found the secrets of their skills, or whose leaders are stronger than Nascent Soul, will continue to lurk.
In those places where the big factions can never see them, the small factions that used to be like a piece of scattered sand have actually been secretly united together for a long time.
They share systems, knowledge, and secrets.
The division of labor and cooperation in refining magic weapons, spells, and elixirs have greatly improved the average level of the entire cultivation world.
Not only has the world of cultivation been changed, but the people have also undergone tremendous changes.
In the past, ordinary people relied on the protection of various decent sects to achieve stability.
Now that these so-called decent people have become Zerg people, it is as easy as eating and drinking to replace the common people.
However, the Zerg did not make large-scale replacements. Apart from replacing some necessary personnel, nothing else was changed.
Because the smart people of the previous world have been tested in that world, there is no need to let them occupy the status of the indigenous people of this world.
In this world, with the improvement of educational conditions, smart people in this world will definitely spring up like mushrooms after a rain.
Even though the Zerg has obtained a large number of smart people, the Zerg still plans to continue to enrich the diversity of smart people.
The situation is different in every world.
Although the education they received may be very different, they live in different places and have a way of thinking and aesthetics that are completely different from other worlds.
With diverse smart people, when they collide with each other, they will have some special ways of thinking about some cognitions that have been solidified in their thinking for a long time.
This is what Rhodes hopes to see.
The Zerg need this kind of harmony but difference.
On this day, the results of Wu Guo Jinshi were being released.
An old Hanlin stood on the high platform and loudly announced the names and birthplaces of all the candidates.
Under the high platform, a large number of people watched the excitement and talked about these names.
On a red list, the names of many people were written in golden handwriting.
These people have different surnames, and there are a large number of family descendants, as well as common people.
They seem to be from all over the world, but in fact they all have a happy hometown in common, which is the Mother's Nest.
When he was the Minister of Literature, he sent people to bring all the successful students to the mansion for a banquet.
There was constant singing and dancing at the banquet, the wine was in full swing, and there were monks guarding them secretly.
But in fact, the literary ministers here are Zerg people, the students are Zerg people, the people who perform songs and dances are Zerg people, the servants and maids are Zerg people, and even the monks patrolling outside are Zerg people.
There is no outsider here.
Not just here.
From the emperor to officials, to Jinshi to scholars in the Wu Dynasty, they all eventually became Zerg people.
Some were directly replaced, while others were transferred over.
Although this is a dynasty in the world of cultivation, there are also many scholars full of lofty ideals.
It's just that these people's thinking is limited by the times, and their vision is somewhat narrow.
But knowledge is what the Zerg people lack most.
Coupled with the fact that the Zerg people can pretend to be royals, these smart people can be willing to die for the Zerg!
After the intervention of the Zerg people in the entire Wu Kingdom, the lives of the people in the entire country began to slowly improve.
High-yield seeds, livestock that grow meat quickly, more convenient building materials, etc.
The Wu Dynasty began to change people's lives from top to bottom, making the royal family more respected by the people as their destiny.
However, the Zerg people did not interfere too much.
On the one hand, it is to allow the smart people from the Wu Dynasty to get practical training opportunities.
On the other hand, it is also to ensure that the world always maintains its own style.
Although the background of the Wu Dynasty is similar to that of the ancient Blue Star dynasty, its customs, architecture, and cultural atmosphere are still many different from those of the ancient Blue Star dynasties.
Smart people who rashly use other worlds tend to arrange things according to the situations they are familiar with.
By then the style may have changed.
Zerg has never wanted to use one style to unify everyone's aesthetics.
Instead, we are preparing to integrate all good trends to make the Zerg an excellent cultural container.
No culture is the most perfect, but the integration of countless cultures allows the Zerg to take the best and discard the dross.
In the end, the overall cultural environment of the Zerg will be infinitely closer to perfection step by step.
The years of cultivation are short, but the suffering in the world is long.
Decades of time, in the eyes of cultivators, are just a time to retreat to one or two levels.
But in the eyes of mortals, this time is long enough to completely live a generation's life.
Ordinary people can find every year that the country they have known for generations is undergoing new changes at a rapid rate.
Hu Shu is such an old man who has witnessed this history of changes.
Today, he is wearing a cheap but warm cotton suit with a fashionable style.
Reading glasses, which are currently most popular among older readers, hang on her nose.
But there was always a serious look between his brows, and he didn't seem to like these changes.
He held his grandson, who was wrapped into a ball by his daughter-in-law, and pushed open the door of a store.
As soon as he entered the house, a cold wind blew in, and the heat wave and noise inside immediately made him frown a little more.
"Why are there so many people again?"
At a glance, they were all ordinary people who had not been qualified to come to a place like this before.
At this time, the waiter came over.
"Hey, Mr. Hu, would you like to bring your dear grandson here to have something to eat?"
Hu Shu nodded and asked, "Is there a quieter place?"
The waiter smiled and said: "In this world, as long as an empty seat in the store is filled up immediately, there is no way to stay. Now there are only seats in the lobby. What do you think?"
Hu Shu frowned and muttered words that others could not understand, but still followed the waiter and walked towards the middle of the hall.
Along the way, he never saw an empty table.
He took a casual look and found that these people's tables were mostly filled with large bowls of meat.
You can eat so much meat without fear of choking to death!
He sat on the chair, put his grandson on his lap, and picked up the menu in front of him.
I found that the menu in my hand was a bit thicker than the last time I came here.
Hu Shu opened it and took a look, and found that there were indeed many new dishes on offer.
Although the names sound weird, such as: pig head braised in milk, large lamb chops with coconut milk and rock sugar, and Kung Pao Jiji, at least you can see large chunks of meat in every dish.
Hu Shu whispered: "The imperial court of the Kingdom of Wu has really become stronger now."
A diner next to him seemed to have heard what he said and answered:
"Yes! Otherwise, how could a person like me eat such delicious food?"
Hu Shu turned around and saw that the diner who made the noise was holding a piece of white stuff, dipping it into another white stuff, and eating it with big mouthfuls.
Hu Shu saw that he was eating so deliciously and asked, "What are you eating?"
“I had lamb tail oil dipped in yogurt!”
It sounds delicious!
Hu Shu couldn't help but swallowed.
Hu Shu saw that the other party was a person, and his clothes were completely different from those of himself and others.
He is a person who likes to make friends, so he walked over with his grandson in his arms.
"My friend, can we share a table together?"
The diner smiled and said, "It's done!"
Hu Shu's order was delivered not long after, and he enthusiastically greeted the diners to eat together.
While eating, Hu Shu asked casually: "My friend, you don't seem to be from here?"
The diner took a bite of a large piece of white sheep tail oil, and the beard around his mouth was covered with yogurt.
He said vaguely: "Yes, I am a shepherd in the Lower Casus region. I have been driving sheep for my master above all my life. This is the first time I have eaten mutton."
Hu Shu nodded and took a bite of the centipede that climbed up the tree.
Those who come from the Lowcasus region are basically untouchables.
"The Lowcasus region is so far away from here. Why would you want to come all the way here?"
This time he didn't even mention the word friend.
The diner replied:
"A few years ago, my son offended the young master of his master's family. After he was beaten to death, I also beat the young master to death.
I ran out and started working for people everywhere, only to realize that there was no master here.
A few days ago, a man from my hometown told me that there is no master at home now, and all the sheep I raise are my own, so I plan to go back after finishing this meal. "
Hu Shu was a little scared and his expression became serious.
He pretended to be calm and asked: "Why don't you stay here? Will life be better than in the city when you go back?"
The diner affirmed: "It's definitely possible. The guys back home are living a good life now. Why can't I live a better life?"
“Moreover, the shopkeepers I worked for in the past would not dare to enter this kind of shop casually, for fear that the money they had would not be enough for a meal and drink.
But as life gets better day by day, even the apprentices in the store can come here once in a while. Why don’t I dare to think about it?
Moreover, if I hadn’t come here, I wouldn’t have known that with the wages I earn from my current work, I could buy such a large piece of mutton here in just a few days.
Life has been so good, if I don’t live well, then I won’t be a waste? "
Hu Shu threatened again: "I heard that the imperial court is killing people everywhere. Are you not afraid of death?"
The diner glanced at him and said, "What am I afraid of? Those who are killed are all the kind of masters who have done all the bad things in the past. Common people like us are safe."
Hu Shu nodded.
He took a new pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of mutton leg and placed it in front of the diners.
"This is the meat from the lamb leg. Try it."
The diner picked it up and looked left and right, as if it was the first time he saw the meat on the lamb leg.
He put the mutton leg in his mouth and chewed it carefully for a long time before finally swallowing the mutton leg in his mouth.
"Damn, this is what mutton leg meat tastes like."
Hearing the diners' words, Hu Shu felt a little emotional.
The sheep driver was so old that he had been herding sheep for who knows how many years.
After all these years, he tasted leg of lamb for the first time.
He suddenly thought of a poem written by a top scholar a few years ago: He who is covered with silkworms is not a silkworm breeder.
This sheep driver is probably such a person.
But then he thought about it again.
For someone like Diner who frequently beats and kills people, his son is probably also a troublemaker.
If his son hadn't offended the master's young master, he probably wouldn't have been beaten to death.
At least their family would not invite someone like him.
trouble!
The diners carefully packed the things on the table.
Even the bits and pieces that fell on the table were picked up and put into his mouth.
The plate he had eaten from looked as clean as if it had been washed.
After finally drinking a whole pot of free tea, the diner let out a long burp in comfort.
"Ah! It tastes so good!"
Hu Shu was a little uncomfortable with the way the diners ate and the sound of burping.
Never had he seen such a rude person.
In order to cover up his embarrassment, he kept picking up the teacup on the table and sipping the tea.
He had never been willing to drink tea outside before.
Because there are basically bad teas out there, and they are all for ordinary people to drink.
When he wants to drink tea, he always drinks the good tea at home!
It was also at this time that he discovered that the quality of the tea provided for free in the store was much better than what he had in stock at home.
The diner looked at Hu Shu who was wiping his grandson's mouth.
Although he didn't know who Hu Shu was in front of him, he always felt that Hu Shu still had vague opinions about the Wu Kingdom court.
However, the diners didn't say much about this. Over the years of traveling around, the country has always been developing.
Some people have a good life, and correspondingly, some people have a difficult life.
But without exception, these people are vested interests from the old era.
Although life may be better than before, they have lost the opportunity to dominate, and they must still have complaints about the world.
Maybe their situation is not serious enough to need to be killed, but their subsequent attitude will determine their life or death.
The diners don't want to care about him, because they still need to take care of their own affairs, so how can they have time to worry about others.
The diners got up and left.
Watching the diners walk away, Hu Shu touched his grandson's head, pointed at the diners' backs and whispered something to his grandson.
I could vaguely hear words like "stinky sheep herder" coming out.
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