But if you insist on asking me to use an example, it is because of the canonization,

Although the concubine is not a civil and military official, she is recognized as a phoenix bird by the national destiny. No matter how low her status is, she is also protected by the national destiny. Therefore, as long as she can be canonized by Jinkou Yuyan, the national destiny will change her destiny within her power, but it is the national destiny that has changed. Fate, or fate gives an opportunity, and the causal relationship between the two is more difficult to define. "

"Why are you talking about fate?"

"The subject recently bought a piece of knowledge related to fate, and we also studied it. The product of this part of the research results is it." The researcher took off the little snake on his shoulder.

This is a small white snake with delicate scales. It is slender and has cute eyes. It is relatively big and round. It looks very cute. It can be called the love snake in dreams.

The swordsman looked at the snake in the researcher's hand, and asked without thinking: "The main body is in Yuhang, right? Did he meet the white lady?"

"To be exact, she's still flirting with Xiaoqing."

"Ah this? Niubi." Qin Yuelou gave a thumbs up.

"It was mainly because I met a snake that I created this little white snake. Although it is not in Dajing's national destiny system, we have simulated the energy of the dragon energy of this national destiny, so the status of this little white snake is roughly equivalent to Yu Xiaowang, if you take it out, even the big monsters will not dare to act rashly. If the bloodline status is low, you will even be given to death by this little snake, and the powerful thing is that this little snake does not have a physical body, but It is a pure energy body, but it has a physical feel, it is just the beginning of the experiment, this is the initial result, and it will be strengthened in the future."

"That's it? All the evil spirits retreat from the demons and ghosts? I can do it with a sword." The swordsman didn't care much about this little snake.

"Do you know the balls? This is a good thing. Once this national luck dragon energy is mass-produced, it will be a great gain. It can increase the original spell, and it can make the monsters perfect and even make the monsters stronger. , you can change your life, and you can even design powerful spells without consuming yourself. There are so many benefits, but you say that’s it? Violence, violence.” The researcher maintained the little snake,

"And the favorite of the Dragon Qi of the National Luck is the Son of Heaven. If the Son of Heaven speaks well, how much time can be saved in cultivating monsters, and how many monsters can become orthodox. Do you understand the importance of this?

To use our previous life's theory, Mr. Hu San rescued the Kangxi Emperor who was infected with the epidemic in his dream, and then he was canonized. From then on, he really became the chief executive of the world's family protection immortals. How strong is this country's destiny? "

"Not allowed to become a master after 〇〇?" The swordsman choked out a sentence.

"...Almost, this can also be done. In fact, you can also regard the canonization of Jinkouyuyan as a simple way to speak."

Hearing this, the swordsman glanced at the little white snake in front of him, and suddenly realized something.

"Although I can't help you with the study of the Dragon Qi of the National Luck, it has given me great inspiration. My suggestion is, come in more."

"Okay, then you can take this little snake out, so that I can collect experimental data."

"But isn't it a little too much for you to have me entangled with a snake?"

"It's not an entity, but a pure energy body. You can wrap it around your sword, or wrap it around your scabbard, or turn it into a tattoo." The researcher shook his head. .

"Okay, you can wrap it around my scabbard," said the swordsman.

Then the little white snake wrapped around the scabbard, very obedient, and the unpretentious scabbard also had snake coil patterns on it.

"Oh, by the way, you keep the book "Mountain" so that I can use it as a reference."

Then the swordsman carried the scabbard, but he also left the "Mountain" book, and he also visited the scientific research space. He was more curious about what the researchers had done during this period of time.

The researcher took the "Mountain" book and handed it to another clone of Qin Yuelou, who was actually the head of the magic research department.

Because the researcher's thinking is more inclined to use science to explain various phenomena, and the head of the spell research department is more suitable for developing spells.

And the head of the magic research department looked at the book "Mountain", and he also had some thoughts in his heart. He only heard that the head of the research department was full of enthusiasm,

"Next, we will set up a national luck dragon gas reactor in the scientific research space, and then output the national luck dragon gas. How to transform the output gas will be left to you. This national luck dragon gas can be used as the driving energy of spells. See if you can come up with something new." The researcher explained to the minister.

"No problem, in fact, I already have an idea in my mind. The mana derived from the dragon energy of this country is mainly based on the country.

A country needs to be suppressed by military force and governed by literature. Wu is the spirit of soldiers and soldiers; literature is the panacea of ​​a country, so it is the spirit of pills

Pill Qi and Bing Qi are combined to draw Tianzi Qi, and whether it is Tianzi Qi, soldier Qi, or Dan Qi, they can all be called "Dragon and Tiger Qi".

There doesn’t seem to be such a lineage of Dragon and Tiger Mountain in this world, so I can establish a sect and establish a whole Dragon and Tiger Taoist Court, and this Taoist law can also be called the Son of Heaven’s Taoist Law... Maybe the Taoist Court will become a land way in the future In this country, if everyone cultivates, I am afraid that they can rise to the top.

In this way, the general outline of this Taoist law is established, and the general outline of the first Taoist law of the Son of Heaven is called... The Art of Conferring Gods by the Son of Heaven. "

The swordsman stared blankly at the researcher, who also froze.

"I feel that if you let him out, he might give you a whole life." The swordsman said quietly to the researcher, "It's just... like the Yellow Turban Army, the water mooring Liangshan, and the flowers killing me after they bloom. Anyway, you understand what I mean?"

"...I understand, I will lock him in the space first, and let him use the Taoism of the Son of Heaven in the space, no, the Taoism of dragon and tiger."

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Looking at the piles of white silver and yellow gold in front of him, they were all stacked into piles, and they were placed in front of Qin Yuelou.

Although he is still distributing the money in the Zhao family at this moment, he doesn't pay too much attention to the methods arranged inside the Zhao family. After all, he still wears a "little prince".

Once upon a time, Qin Yuelou considered a very realistic problem.

He may not be able to carry two hundred catties of stones, but he can walk like flying with seventy catties of gold and 130 catties of protruding beauties. He can even leave all beauties behind or replace them with equal weight of gold.

But now he didn't think about it anymore. Although the gold and silver treasures in front of him must have exceeded two hundred catties, money was already belonging to Qin Yuelou.

It also means that the country needs these gold and silver treasures circulating in the market as consumables.

"You mean, the [-]% is mine?" Qin Yuelou asked the smiling Zhao Mengye.

"Yes, yes, hero." Zhao Mengye smiled. No one knew why Zhao Mengye's attitude towards Qin Yuelou had changed so much in just a few days. It's yours."

"As the saying goes, antiques in prosperity and gold in troubled times are indeed true." Qin Yuelou also smiled and put all the gold and silver treasures into the warehouse with a flick of his sleeves.

"It's just." Qin Yuelou looked at Zhao Mengye.

Zhao Mengye's heart skipped a beat, and he asked cautiously, "Just what? A hero?"

"It's just that this is [-]% success? Are you fooling me?" Qin Yuelou deliberately found fault.

"Hero, you are really joking, this is really [-]%, how dare I fool you?" Zhao Mengye said with a mournful face.

"Could it be that you are dissatisfied with the [-]%?" Mrs. Zhao's wife, Meng Mo, walked slowly from outside the door, asking Qin Yuelou with an elegant and dignified manner.

"That's not true. One spit and one nail, saying that [-]% is [-]% is [-]%, but I have a skeptical attitude towards this total. At least in my imagination, [-]% shouldn't be so little." Qin Yuelou also said Finding fault.

"Young man, do you know that all the gold is pure pure gold, including the silver, which is also pure silver, and those jewels are also scooped up by divers' hard work. It's enough for a family to spend a lot of time if you take it out casually." Meng Meng Mo said calmly, "If you still think it's not enough, you might as well go to other families one by one to ask for it."

"It's not necessary. Money is something outside of me. I just like to look at these shiny things. I will feel better after watching too much." Qin Yuelou laughed and stopped talking.

Is money important to the Zhao family?important.

But Meng Mo will definitely not tolerate Qin Yuelou pushing his nose on his face again and again.

Qin Yuelou wanted to play more, so he appropriately revealed it with a joke.

"The money has been obtained, and then I will rely on everyone to build a treasure ship and send me to the sea to kill that sea monster."

"Don't worry, this treasure ship must be built comfortably." Meng Mo said with a smile.

"Success, then I will take the first step." Qin Yuelou smiled.

Meng Mo also watched Qin Yuelou go out, and the smile on Meng Mo's face completely faded away.

"Mother, why didn't you kill him?" Zhao Mengye asked Meng Mo coquettishly.

"Oh, I was afraid that he would kill you, so I created you. You child, why haven't you figured it out yet?" Meng Mo looked at the coquettish Zhao Mengye, picked up the kettle, and poured a glass. water.

"Mother, what do you mean?" Zhao Mengye didn't understand, but he still knelt on the ground and rubbed his head against Meng Mo's palm.

Meng Mo remained silent, and poured the glass of water from top to bottom, and "Zhao Mengye" melted like a candle soaked in hot oil.

"Because you are not Ye'er, but just a substitute for him. Ye'er is so precious, you can't use it to take risks."

Even the clothes or the body were sloppy and slumped layer by layer, and layers of molten liquid fell from the body one after another like wax oil, and landed on the ground. The ones rolled away, like glass marbles, not to mention the ears and noses, and they all fell off completely, and fell to the ground with a clatter. It turned out to be pieces of fat and lean pork.

Layers of solidified wax stains were formed, but in the wax traces, there were still clumps of hair, like human body hair, mixed with other hairs, and in this pile of wax traces, it was A heart that is still beating, but slowly dying, is the size of a fist, like a human heart.

Meng Mo grabbed the heart, shook the wax, opened his mouth, and started chewing.

A trace of blood splashed from his mouth, as if biting off a plump fruit, he spoke with endless aftertaste.

"This pig's heart is really delicious."

-

"This shrimp is really delicious." Qin Yuelou took the tiger and found a local fly restaurant in Shouyang.

The name of this fly restaurant is quite interesting, it is called "Shrimp Bibi", and the signboard is also quite interesting, it is called [80 years away from a century-old shop].

Qin Yuelou thought it was fun, so he went in and found an empty seat and sat down. There were quite a lot of people in this fly restaurant, and at a glance, all the food was related to shrimp.

There was also the sound of hard beating coming from the back kitchen, and the shop owner seemed to be not stingy to show the source of the beating sound. It turned out that it was two strong men beating shrimps one by one with big iron sticks in their hands.

The exposed arms of the two strong men were full of muscles, and they even beat the shrimp extremely fast. The shrimp that could still be seen in shape was smashed into a meat paste by a stick.

This reminded Qin Yuelou of the fish balls he used to beat Dagon Carrier last time.

Qin Yuelou still likes these hand-made meatball products,

Ordinary ingredients are processed with simple methods, and then put into the pot with simple methods, and finally eaten in a simple way, and finally turned into a full and satisfied belch, this may be the highest praise for the gift of nature.

So Qin Yuelou ordered two shrimp soups and two bowls of crystal shrimp.

After all, it's just a snack. If you want to be full, you need a staple food. It's another matter if you just relieve your hunger.

Anyway, it's not impossible to eat enough snacks.

After almost finishing eating, Qin Yuelou settled the bill.

But the boss said: "You ate four bowls of shrimp but only paid for one bowl."

When he said it, his face showed embarrassment, but he gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

Qin Yuelou heard this, looked at the boss's expression, and laughed playfully.

"Isn't this bullying honest people?!" A certain diner slapped the table and dropped copper coins with a clatter, "Boss, don't be fooled by it, I'll post it for you, it's all a small business, we Don’t embarrass you, outsiders are outsiders, and it’s no wonder we look down on them.”

This diner has a shrewd face, but his appearance is delicate, and there is a few taels of flesh on his face, unlike others who are dry and have no flesh in their whole body. Qin Yuelou can see that this is a shameless person.

"Hey, Brother Qian'er, someone from other places must be interested in the face of his hometown, and it is impossible to do such a thing in our territory." Another strong diner began to sing "Bad Face".

Needless to say, it must be that Zhao and Li's partnership came to frame him.

But this scene... a famous scene.

"Hey, it's kind of interesting. If this scene can be recorded, it must be applied for World Heritage." Qin Yuelou squeezed his chin and said.

"Sir..." The tiger hesitated to speak, he didn't understand the scheming in the world, so he could only act in a hurry.

Qin Yuelou is fine, just looking at people with his nostrils: "Which of your assholes saw that I only gave you a bowl of money?"

"You ate four bowls of shrimp, and I saw them with both eyes."

"You don't have a crush on me, do you? You want to see how much I eat? Are you a voyeur and stalker?" Qin Yuelou also slapped the table, shaking the snake-patterned scabbard and even the sword stand up.

"Did you say you ate four bowls of shrimp?" Brother Qian'er didn't expect Qin Yuelou to answer like this, and even disrupted his train of thought.

"I just ate two bowls." Qin Yuelou said calmly after taking a sip of wine.

"You only ate two bowls? You obviously ate four bowls." Brother Qian'er blushed and shouted thickly.

This person also gathered more and more, Qin Yuelou was not in a hurry as he watched the crowds getting more and more.

"Did you see it with your horse's eyes? Wow, you are so scary. How grown-up are you to be ashamed to look at people with your horse's eyes? I despise you for walking birds in broad daylight."

"Vulgar!" an old man dressed as a pedant snapped.

Qin Yuelou ignored it, and instead had an awkward and disgusted expression on his face: "You said you are a big man, why do you have nothing to do and watch me eat a few bowls of shrimp? Do you have the habit of breaking sleeves? It doesn't matter, I I don’t despise you, and your sexual orientation is not something you can decide, I understand, but just don’t force this sexual orientation on me.”

"Are you the master rabbit!" Brother Qian'er became angry when he heard this.

The sturdy man stopped Brother Qian'er with a seemingly honest face: "Be patient, Brother Qian'er, we are scholars, we can't be rough, think about it, he ate four bowls and only gave one bowl of money. Isn’t this bullying honest people?!”

In fact, it was a secret reminder that Brother Qian'er realized that Qin Yuelou was messing around.

"That's right, why did you only pay for one after eating four bowls?"

"I ate sixteen bowls." Qin Yuelou said again.

"Sixteen bowls? You ate four bowls, what are you bragging about? Why do you only pay for one bowl?"

"It's delicious. I'll eat sixteen bowls. Boss, I'll have another bowl." Qin Yue said, slapping the table and leaving a piece of silver. When I appreciate what the boss gave me, I don’t need to look for it. How much can a bowl of shrimp cost? Pretending to be a hunter with a dead rat in his pocket? Just learn from me, okay?"

"Fuck, is that the point? The point is that you want to renege! You ate four bowls of shrimp and only paid for one bowl."

"You fucking dog spit shit out of his mouth, where are you farting? I asked a long time ago, which eye did you see that I only gave you a bowl of money?" Qin Yuelou stood up body, dragged the shopkeeper and ran to the drawer where the shopkeeper put the money,

"The money for the sixteen bowls I just ate is all here, and I paid for it all. How can you prove that I didn't pay for them?"

"Then how do you prove that you paid the money?" the burly man asked Qin Yuelou.

"Then tell me, which one of you paid the money?" Qin Yuelou randomly picked up a handful of silver.

"I said I paid for it." Brother Qian'er replied.

"You ate seventeen bowls?" Qin Yuelou asked back.

"Fart, I just ate a bowl!" Brother Qian'er corrected.

"Then why do you only pay for one bowl for seventeen bowls?" Qin Yuelou started messing around again.

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