Evolve from godhead

"Why are there so many people on Wednesday, don't these people have to go to work?"

At this time, a young man was huddled among the crowd. He wanted to come to an antique shop on this street for an interview today, looking for a job.

But I didn't expect people to be like this.

Regarding these antiques on the surrounding stalls, he knew that most of them were fake, and they were simply used to deceive people, but even if they were fake, he couldn't afford them. But he found that he didn't even have the money he had missed, so he gave up.

"Get out of the way."

The young man shouted impatiently.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, the young man's eyes were suddenly attracted by something. He suddenly saw a stall on the side of the road. There was nothing in that stall, only a small bronze-colored tower.

The people around walked by, and no one took a second look at the small bronze tower, as if no one could see the booth.

He was involuntarily attracted to it, as if the little tower had some magical power.

"Little brother, do you want to see?"

The stall owner is a young man with a good-looking smile.

"what is this?"

The young man squatted down, picked up the small tower curiously, and looked at it. On this small bronze tower, there were many mysterious lines, and it was impossible to tell what dynasty it was.

"This is a treasure, is it interesting, little brother?"

asked the young man.

"Oh, no, I have no money."

The young man spoke quickly.

"The accent sounds like a local, what's your name, little brother?"

asked the young man.

"Me? My name is Su."

The young man replied subconsciously.

"Seeing that we are destined, why not give this thing to you."

The young man laughed.

"what?"

"Really? Then I'm not welcome!"

Don't take advantage of the cheap bastard!

The young man surnamed Su spoke quickly.

"Then would you like to be his master?"

The young man asked seriously.

"Yes!"

As soon as these words came out, the small bronze pagoda in the hand of the young man surnamed Su burst out with a beam of light, and then the young man surnamed Su disappeared directly on the street.

disappeared.

But the bustling crowd around, but no one noticed.

"Ha ha."

The young man smiled lightly: "Then let you write a new story..."

(End)

Time flies, and it has been exactly one year since Godhead reached today.Many people will say that tomorrow is the birthday of Godhead, but that is for you, and today is for me, because October 10 last year was the day when I started writing for Godhead.So for me, Godhead marks its one-year anniversary today.

Thank you readers for your company, and thank you for your journey through wind and rain.I believe that seeing this ending, many people are curious as to why it ended like this.Maybe some people understand, maybe some people don't, those who understand should have guessed who this young man with the surname Su is, Su Ji Nian.

The protagonist of my new book "I Have Three Thousand Worlds", but this book is not stationed on this site, so many readers of TD don't know, and the two books have similar styles. As I said, because the editor was in a hurry at the time, the two books were written together, and there were inevitably some parts of the same plot, but with the later development, the two books showed completely different styles.If you are interested, you can take a look. As for which station, I don't know what to say, because it may be harmed.

The new book is in midu, the rice of the rice, the reading of the book, I don’t know if I can see it, if I can see it, it’s better, if I can’t see it, then I can only see you by fate.

Ji Mo's story has come to an end, and Su Ji Nian's story is still going on. Goodbye, everyone.