Two hundred and forty-four chapters yin and yang strange gas
Situ He's eyelids were beating wildly.
He lowered his head and looked at the turf underground.
Situ He carefully considered the bookstore owner's words in his heart.
"Don't know yet?"
"Look at the performance, shall we?"
"What does it mean?"
It certainly cannot be understood simply, let alone interpreted literally.
I still do not know yet?
how can that be possible?
He who is omniscient and omnipotent must already know everything.
So, what is the purpose of His saying this?
Situ He took a deep breath.
He knew very well that He knew that He was coming, and even more clearly, He must know the purpose of His visit.
so……
This sentence needs to be understood and interpreted separately.
It is even more necessary to think carefully in relation to the context.
"Now..." Situ He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and seemed to understand something.
"Speaking of which, there are many times when people are determined to kill thieves but are unable to save their lives..." Situ He said with a careful smile.
He looked at the big screen in front of him, and saw a star dressed in fancy clothes who was about to perform on stage.
He immediately smiled and said: "Your Excellency, look... this star who is about to perform on stage now, can you say that he doesn't want to improve his level?"
"There is nothing we can do, the strength lies there..."
Lingpingan listened and immediately laughed.
Situ He's eyelids were beating wildly.
Just listen to Lingpingan say: "If your strength is not good enough, then practice!"
"You can't just walk on stage without even practicing..."
"This is an insult to the audience!"
By chance, the star had already started singing.
The singing skills are terrible.
Out of tune, out of tune, broken...
Unfortunately, there were a bunch of fans in the audience, holding banners and screaming.
Seeing this, Lingpingan couldn't help but sigh: "I made a mistake..."
"He didn't insult the audience, he just insulted me..."
Situ He listened, his little heart beating fast.
Just listen to Lingpingan say: "His music is not for me to watch... He has his audience..."
Situ He swallowed hard.
Because, on the surface, these words are ordinary, but they are just complaints about a traffic flow.
But if you think about it carefully, you will know that this means something!
"This is already a heavy accusation!" Situ He thought.
Big shots generally don't criticize very hard.
This was one of the feelings he got after reading dozens of notes of ministers from the Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong eras.
Moreover, under normal circumstances, they also like yin and yang.
Just like the one in front of me.
Even the sinister tone is exactly the same.
Listen!
"His music is not meant for me to watch..." I don't like it either, I despise it, and you guys too! I don't despise it either!
"He has his audience..." Any fool knows, what does this refer to?
The superficial meaning is that the traffic star only needs to fool his group of idiot fans. No matter what his level is, someone will pay for it.
But think carefully about the current situation and situation and location.
You can tell that He is pointing at His own nose and scolding!
"You idiots!"
"I've given you so many conveniences... and you just give me this? Just this?"
"Of course... I can understand... After all, you low-dimensional creatures like ants are indeed a little short-sighted..."
"There's nothing you can do about it. It's something that lives and dies. You don't even know if the sun will be visible tomorrow, and it certainly won't last long!"
"It's normal! The things I gave you are enough for you!"
"It's understandable if you don't want to work hard!"
As a result, Situ He only felt that his legs were shaking a little.
Because, all the yin and yang of the superiors must be listened to in reverse!
Of course, at the same time, he also let go of his most serious worries.
Because being willing to be yin and yang is a good thing!
This shows that He still cares and He doesn’t want to overturn the table yet!
Of course, this face has already been given.
You have to be knowledgeable and sensible!
Don't force him to recite poems...
Don't let him be like Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong, who recited poems when forced.
"There are tens of millions of mansions in the building, which will shelter all the poor people in the world with joy... Wow... when will this house suddenly appear in front of my eyes, it will be enough for my house to be broken down alone and freeze to death!"
This is a poem that Emperor Taizu memorized when he encountered resistance from famous scholars of the Qing Dynasty during his reforms.
After reciting this poem, the Confucian celebrities who stubbornly resisted his education reform and land tax reform all received a free ticket for their whole family to travel to Beihai for life...
So... Situ He raised his head, looked at the bookstore owner with obvious disdain on his lips, and asked cautiously: "According to your wishes, he..." Situ He pointed at the man who was still crying like a wolf and howling like a ghost.
Traffic: "What can I do to expand my audience, especially so that you can also become his audience?"
Lingpingan listened and laughed: "This proposition is a bit big..."
He looked at the popular star and pursed his lips slightly: "You have to endure hardships. I doubt he can bear it..."
Situ He laughed: "You tell me...it's okay to talk..."
"Then work hard to practice the basic skills!" Lingpingan said with a smile: "Concentrate on practicing the internal skills!"
"If he seriously learns the basic skills, in a few years he might be able to stand firm with his own abilities!"
"It's just... it's difficult!" Lingpingan sighed: "He and his company may not have made this determination!"
After listening to this, Situ He almost felt confident.
Basic skills?
He is saying that the reason why we are stuck in some current research bottlenecks is because the foundation has not been laid firmly?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems right.
Many current studies, especially on psychic energy, still focus on classical applications.
Basic research on psychic powers is too difficult and few people are willing to try it.
After all, this kind of thing cannot be accomplished in three or five years.
"Is this the purpose of his trip?" Situ He thought.
It just so happened that at this time, Lingpingan couldn't stand the howling traffic on the stage. He stood up impatiently and said to Situ He: "I will go shopping elsewhere first... I won't accompany you..."
Situ He stood up immediately: "You can go on your own!"
He thoroughly confirmed that this was His purpose.
So, just say it and leave, no ambiguity!
"Basics?" Situ He pursed his lips, knowing what he should do.
Then he raised his head and looked at the flow who was still singing and dancing on the stage.
He silently took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "I'm Situ He..."
"Hmm...that star named Wang Qiu is from that company?"
"Shigaraki? Tell Shigaraki that starting from today, Wang Qiu will suspend all performances, endorsements and other activities..."
"Let him go to the Central Conservatory of Music and study for four years..."
"You must graduate and take the exam before you are allowed to appear again!"
"Well! This is what I mean and what the governor also means!"
Putting down the phone, Situ He looked at the still unaware traffic and his fans.
A smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Since the person communicating with him is using this tool.
Then, this traffic has already been involved in this chessboard.
Therefore, he became a tool for the Federation Empire to express its determination and will.
You are optimistic!
Nothing is impossible!
so……
This traffic will receive militarized management and training after entering the Central Conservatory of Music.
There will be a dedicated person to supervise and supervise him.
No achievements were made and no real skills were learned.
Then he won’t graduate!
This is the will of the country!
He can't help it!
Of course, he will never know the reason for all this.
But as a chess piece, he must fulfill all the obligations of a chess piece.
…………………………………………
Holding the pet in his arms, Lingpingan walked out of the main stage.
He never liked singing and dancing parties.
The flow of traffic just now was just the trigger for him to leave early.
In fact, the party at Lingpingan never lasted more than twenty minutes.
There is really nothing that attracts him except singing and dancing.
Fortunately, the dance is just one of tonight's celebrations.
There are also other activities taking place at this shooting range and nearby areas.
He followed the crowd and walked towards the food exhibition area not far away.
Here, it has become a huge open-air food court.
Countless vendors gather here.
Every signboard lit up.
There are all kinds of delicacies, so dazzling that it’s overwhelming.
Lingpingan held his pet in his arms and followed the crowd, walking forward, watching as if he were just watching the flowers.
This is the main reason why he went out today - to look for delicious food!
You know, every important festival such as the Teacher's Day celebration, snack bars across the city will gather at the celebration venue.
Because there is no better advertising opportunity than a celebration like this!
As he walked, Lingpingan suddenly saw a familiar figure.
It was a young man from Qin Lu wearing a chef's uniform and a pair of gloves, standing behind a glass cabinet with a pockmarked face.
It was the illegal immigrants he found in Panjiayuan last time.
"You came out so soon?" Lingpingan was immediately delighted.
This is also the scene he most hopes to see.
A person in need gained a new life with his help.
This perfectly satisfied his inner vanity and sense of justice.
Make him feel like a gentleman in ancient times.
So, he walked over with a smile and walked to the small cart with a glass cabinet. He looked at the sign: Xiao Sa Stinky Tofu.
On both sides of the signboard, there are two small billboards with colorful fonts flashing.
The billboard on the left reads: The Ultimate Food from Hell.
The billboard on the right reads: Let you experience the real dark tofu.
In front of the stall, there were only a few people buying.
This is also normal. Usually diners in the Federal Empire are naturally suspicious of foreigners' craftsmanship.
but……
For the purpose of encouragement, Lingpingan also walked to the stall and lined up.
Soon, it was his turn.
"Sir, we meet again!" Lingpingan said to the foreigner with a smile.
When the other party heard the sound, he raised his head in disbelief, his hands trembling a little.
"You...you...why are you here..." The moment Sahato saw this terrifying existence that suddenly appeared in front of him, he felt his heart beating fiercely.
He thought about the time when they would meet again.
But I didn't expect to encounter it so soon.
"I'm just taking a stroll..." Lingpingan said with a smile: "It looks like you've done a good job in transformation!"
He had noticed that the glass cabinet had the logo of the Federal Imperial Immigration Service, which meant that it was a legal stall and had been registered with the Immigration Service.
Obviously, this illegal immigrant has been trained and transformed, and is considered to be able to adapt to the federal empire society.
This makes Lingpingan extremely happy!
Sahato nodded, then shook his head: "No... I still have a lot to learn..."
He thought of his father.
Duke of Hell Evie...
He knew that his father had fallen forever, at the hands of the man in front of him.
Moreover, it is very likely that he was eaten alive by Him!
He didn't want to become this person's meal.
Lingpingan looked at the stinky black tofu blinking in the foreigner's oil pan and said, "Give me two pieces!"
Sahato immediately picked up a plastic box, picked up two pieces from the oil pan with a slotted spoon, put them in the plastic box, and quickly added his secret sauce.
This sauce was developed and proportioned by him himself.
What we are pursuing is the ultimate excitement and taste.
Of course...it has passed the inspection of the black guards and confirmed that it does not cause any harm to ordinary people and does not contain any psychic substances.
Passing the plastic box out, Sahato said subconsciously: "Thank you, ten yuan in total!"
After he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.
But Lingpingan had already taken out his mobile phone with a smile and scanned the QR code to pay.
Then, he took the box, walked to the side, put down the kitten Best, then gently picked up a steaming piece of stinky tofu and dipped it in the sauce provided by the other party.
Then he took a bite.
"It's delicious!" Lingpingan's eyes lit up.
In his opinion, this piece of stinky tofu is the most delicious of all the stinky tofu he has ever eaten!
Not only is the sauce spicy!
The key lies in the tofu itself, which is really tender.
There is still a hint of nutty aroma when you eat it!
Simply awesome!
So, he started eating.
The kitten Best, lying at his feet, looked at his master and couldn't help but drool.
Lingpingan took one look at it and placed the remaining piece of stinky tofu in front of him along with the plastic box.
The little guy meowed immediately, then put his head in the plastic box and started eating deliciously.
Lingpingan walked towards the 'Xiao Sa Stinky Tofu' vendor again.
The other party raised his head, looked at him, and asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, you..."
"Your stinky tofu is good!" Lingpingan gave a thumbs up and praised: "Can you give me a business card for ordering food?"
"If I have a chance, I might call you to order a meal!"
"Convenient! Very convenient!" Sahato hurriedly took out a printed business card from a drawer, then held it in both hands and handed it over: "When you want to eat, you can call me at any time!"
"Xiao Sa, I'm here for you at any time!"
Lingpingan smiled and thought he was just being polite, so he put away his business card and shouted to Best, "Little darling, let's go... let's go watch the fireworks show!"
The kitten meowed immediately and followed its owner.
