Elegant!
Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, these two words immediately came to Wang Feng's mind.
Wearing a green T-shirt with a round collar and a black turban on his head, he has a square forehead, a plump face, and a fair face. Although he is middle-aged, he has no signs of gaining weight.
He has a moderately long beard on his chin, and his overall appearance looks very comfortable, upright, and majestic, a standard institutional face!
"Sit down." Xiang Tu glanced at Wang Feng and sat down, then raised his hand to signal.
Take a seat? Tsk, it seems that Master has an unusual status among the county magistrates, and he even treated me politely.
"Thank you, Lord County Magistrate." Wang Feng thanked him without being polite, but sat down directly opposite Xiang Tu.
Xiang Tu picked up the teapot on the side, poured himself a cup of hot tea, gently moved the tea lid, blew on the tea leaves, and said, "The story is good."
Wang Feng raised his eyes, a little surprised that the first thing the county magistrate said was this, why don't you ask about the kitchen?
"Thank you, Lord County Magistrate." However, he was surprised, so Wang Feng thanked him immediately.
Wang Feng still has a good impression of the county magistrate.
For more than ten years, the two masters and apprentices have been able to survive in Bianjing City, thanks to this person's care.
"Yes." Xiang Tu put down the tea cup, looked up at Wang Feng, nodded slightly, and said, "I heard from your master, do you want to leave the stove room?" He said, his tone paused slightly, and said, "But I want to do something. What?"
The tone of an elder talking to a junior was mixed with an inexplicable sense of confidence. Wang Feng felt as if he could help him no matter what he wanted to do.
After suppressing this strange feeling, Wang Feng shook his head slightly and said:
"I haven't thought about this yet. You must also know that living in Bianjing is too stressful. I want to make a living first."
"Living in Tokyo is not easy. Food, clothing, and training all require money." Xiang Tu nodded, quite agreeing with Wang Feng's idea of making money first.
Tokyo is the official name of Dafu Capital City, also known as Kaifeng Prefecture.
The reason why people like to call it Bianjing is because when Taizu had not yet unified the world, the old place in Tokyo was named Bianzhou and Tokyo.
After the world was unified, Bianzhou was promoted to a prefecture, and the people liked to call it Bianjing.
When Wang Feng traveled back in time, he knew that the author had changed the skin of the historical Northern Song Dynasty, modified some details, and created an imaginary dynasty, so it was not surprising that the county magistrate said the word "Tokyo".
Wang Feng nodded and said nothing. He knew that the county magistrate had something to say.
"Then do you want to pursue an official career?" At this time, Xiang Tu continued: "Become an official and become a prime minister, formulate national policies, and benefit the people of the country."
Um, can I say that now I just want to kill the heroine, or the world, the Emperor of Heaven? Wang Feng is really not interested in becoming an official and serving as a prime minister to benefit the people.
Even Kuhaha’s cultivation has more pursuits than this.
In a world where I can practice immortality and chase the stars and the moon with every movement, you want me to be an official?
"I'm afraid." After Wang Feng pondered for a moment, he looked at Xiang Tu seriously and said, "The official career is complicated, and those who live in temples often succumb to the plans of the world. They don't know the cold and heat, and they don't know the fall of spring and autumn. This is normal. It's too tiring... "Wang Feng shook his head as he spoke.
"You can see clearly." Xiang Tu nodded approvingly, then after a moment of pondering, he suddenly stood up and said, "You can go."
"Huh? Is this the end?" Wang Feng looked at the county magistrate in astonishment and said, "Don't you ask about the fire stove room?"
After all, I was sent here for fighting and causing trouble. Do you really not want to ask?
"Your master will take care of it." Xiang Tu said without looking back, and left the lobby in a blink of an eye, returning to the side hall.
Um, is the author a deus ex machina again? Because the protagonist is not here, he will not be seen by readers, so it is just a passing arrangement? Does it mean that I am so careless? Wang Feng immediately thought of the author.
Of course, if before, I was still an unimportant passerby and the author had not decided to give him an important supporting role, then it would be impossible.
But it's different now. The episode in the fire room just now was obviously a highlight specially arranged by the author for himself, the "important supporting role".
The heroine is currently doing a boring job of washing vegetables in the stove room, so the author is very likely to have "transferred" the perspective to me.
"Although I am not affected by the author's will, on the contrary, my words and actions guide the author on how to write the plot..." Thinking, Wang Feng looked at the side hall, "But the other characters must be acting according to the author's will!"
"There is no doubt about this!"
"If my guess is correct, this county magistrate must have a new identity related to me that is not simple!"
"This identity may directly affect me!" Thinking, Wang Feng took a breath and exhaled, slowly stood up and walked out of the lobby.
"When the identity is simple, the difficulty is also simple; when the identity is not simple, the difficulty will naturally increase. This is the inevitable direction!"
"The more identities a character has in a book, the more plot roles he will take on. Otherwise, there will be a sense of fragmentation in the plot!"
"I don't know the author of the book, but most screenwriters are like this. Once the character's identity changes, as the plot develops, the audience will feel that this character becomes more and more awkward..."
"This is especially true for some fairy romance dramas!"
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As soon as I walked out of the lobby, a prompt popped up in front of me.
"Has there been any reply to my post just now?" With a thought in his mind, Wang Feng opened the book review area and looked at his own post that was ranked first.
[Wang Tiandi - Trainee: This Wang Feng is too weak, and he doesn't seem to have any great abilities. Wouldn't the author consider giving a plug-in? 】
1st Floor: [Wei Yao-Author: Humph? Risbye! 】
"Humph?" Seeing this reply, Wang Feng was slightly startled and confused, "What does hum mean? Have you arranged a plug-in for me?"
Wang Feng felt that he really didn't understand the author's thinking.
Can't you just say it if you have something to say? You want me to guess? Still humming? Do you think you are a chirping beast? It’s really just a girl’s thoughts, why don’t I guess?
2nd Floor: [Beyond the Village - Trainee: If the supporting characters want any plug-ins, isn't it just the author who gives them whatever they want with a slap on the forehead? 】
At this time, the post refreshed and a comment popped up.
"Is it possible to give whatever you want with a slap on the forehead? It's not impossible. For example, if you say "I am a genius" in passing, your practice will be more effective." Wang Feng agreed with this comment!
After refreshing the book review again and seeing no one commenting, Wang Feng closed his post and looked at the book review area again, where three new posts popped up.
[Hong Ling who made you a promise along the way - trainee: After reading the chapter just updated, it seems that Bianjing City is going to be uneasy, but the beauty of Dijiang is so handsome. Who is more handsome, him or Wang Feng? Will it be another important supporting role? 】
"Hiss!" Wang Feng's eyes narrowed when he saw this comment. He almost suspected that he had read it wrong, and he was shocked in his heart: "Di Jiang?!"
"..."
