Author: Miracle Pie

It was a complete victory in the first battle.

On Liuyun Peak, some people were happy and some felt guilty.

In the first round of betting, nearly 50,000 spiritual stones were earned. Lin Caier took over the financial power for the first time and had a good start.

Due to inaccurate information, he was almost injured, and Fat Hu was so depressed that he lost his mood to eat.

Good brother Jian Er saw this and tried to persuade him to no avail, so he had to ask Jian Jian for help.

Seeing Jian Er entering his room with Jian Er, Fat Hu quickly stood up and saluted. He originally had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to speak. In the end, he just said, "Boss, I'm sorry."

As if nothing had happened, he said, "You don't need to use these three words between brothers. Jian Er said that you were on a hunger strike. I thought I would come back to see you in a few days and take the opportunity to help you lose weight. But I will start fighting tomorrow and won't let you eat."

I’m full, so I don’t have the energy to do any intelligence work.”

Fat Tiger frowned, "I already have the information on my opponent Jia Wenhao in the second round. I just don't have the nerve to hand it over to the boss. I'm really not sure about the accuracy and I'm worried about cheating the boss again."

She simply comforted him, "It is actually a good thing to suffer such a loss when it can be remedied. It is a very useful warning. I ignored something before. We are constantly making progress, and our opponents are getting stronger and stronger. The requirements for intelligence work,

Naturally, it is getting higher and higher. We must transition from simply collecting information to learning to analyze, organize and discover doubts. Only by working hard around the doubts and finding the truth can we get twice the result with half the effort."

Fat Tiger looked embarrassed, "My confidence was suddenly knocked away, and I doubt whether I am still qualified. Maybe the boss should consider replacing me with a more suitable candidate."

He simply sighed and said, "This is not your style. It seems that you are really hurt. You are one of the top intelligence leaders in Tianling City. Who else is more suitable than you? In fact, the problems you encountered are also faced by everyone.

The problems we face are called growing pains. Do you want to grow?"

Fat Tiger admitted, "I want to grow and don't want to worry."

I was helpless, "You said what we all feel, but it's still bullshit. From today on, until the intelligence work improves, you must remain troubled and don't let me see a smile on your face. Eat braised pork

When eating meat, you can’t show a satisfied expression.”

Fat Tiger begged for mercy, "Boss, I know I was wrong, and I will try my best to restrain myself. But in some cases, I hope you can forgive me. This Jian Er has become very popular in poetry recently, and he always uses feces and urine as the theme of his creations, but he doesn't force me to appreciate it.

I stared at him and tried to despise him, but when I saw his serious expression, I really couldn't hold back my joy."

Jian Er didn't like hearing it anymore, "It's okay to have fun secretly, why are you stepping on me? You call this material discrimination and you are harming the freedom of creation."

Jian Jian frowned and said, "I have to say that Jian Er's creative concept is wrong. Poetry comes from the heart, not from the kidneys. When reciting, people will say that the fragrance lingers on the teeth and cheeks, but it is definitely not spewing out. If you just want to

Downward, how to make people speak, how is it different from farting?"

Jian Er was moved when he heard the words, "Young master's words woke up the dreamer. I feel that my poetry level will undergo earth-shaking changes from now on, and my creative passion will explode."

Fat Tiger suddenly felt nostalgic, "Actually, Jian Er's poems make me happy, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hear them anymore."

Jian Er sneered, "Are you saying this to make me feel embarrassed? I solemnly warn you that if you laugh again after listening to my works, we will break off our relationship with you."

Jian Jian smiled and said, "If the water is clear, there will be no fish, and there is no need to go to extremes. As long as the sun is bright and positive in your heart, you will not be addicted to the lower three paths and be unable to extricate yourself."

Jian Er nodded repeatedly and told Fat Hu, "You are allowed to laugh occasionally. But your laughter must not contain the slightest hint of obscenity."

Fat Tiger couldn't stay any longer, "Boss, I'm determined to correct my mistakes with practical actions. I'm going to have a meal now, then analyze the intelligence, and I will hand over information that at least satisfies me."

Jian Jian nodded, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can first go to Miss Cai'er and ask for her opinion."

Fat Tiger was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, boss, for your guidance. My confidence is about to explode."

Know the sea.

Xiao Kai lost no time and organized everyone to study, "Boss's poetry discussion is inspiring. It not only points out the current shortcomings, but also points out the direction for the development of poetry in the sea of ​​knowledge. It is not a bright light, but like a beacon. You must understand it carefully, and your creative level will surely improve by leaps and bounds."

Xiaotian took the lead and barked twice.

Erlang said excitedly, "The dog expressed my feelings, and I sent two words to the boss: wise."

Xiaoxian also had his own experience, "I had previously felt that Jian Er's creative attitude was not correct, but I couldn't explain what the problem was. Good Disciple's words were like a revelation, and I suddenly felt enlightened, and I couldn't help but want to compose a poem on the spot.

There is a lot of staleness in the poetry world, but a new trend can be found in the sea of ​​knowledge. Sweep away the filthy air, and the majestic flow will flow to the cloud peaks."

Xiao Kai did not hesitate to make more concessions, "Writing poetry is like being a human being, striving not to be obscene. Poetry is the same as character, advocating truth, goodness and beauty."

Erlang insisted on his own creative style, "On Liuyun Peak, feces and urine flew, but it was Jian Er who piled them up with all his strength. Fortunately, the boss was really wise, and he stirred up the turbidity and made it clear and radiant."

Xiaotian suddenly cried loudly, and Erlang quickly explained, "Xiaotian is also full of poetry, and he actually composed a poem."

Xiaokai liked it, "We welcome new poetry friends to actively participate in the creation, we are all ears."

Erlang translated on his behalf, "I am a little tengu, and I also want to compose poems. I promise to be civilized and not look like shit."

Xiao Kai decided to focus on encouragement, "Xiao Shan has surpassed some obscene poets."
Chapter completed!