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Chapter two thousand and nine meet again

What state is this paper woman in?

Is it also the Mahayana period?

Chen Hao couldn't see her face, he could only see her back, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to detect her, so it was difficult to guess for a while.

Immediately, something even more surprising happened to Chen Hao.

The big paper emperor was seen shaking his body, and suddenly he knelt down towards the paper-figure woman in palace attire, kowtowed and said, "Greetings to my mother!"

Mother?

Chen Hao almost opened his mouth and couldn't close it.

Could it be that the woman dressed as a paper figure in the palace is the empress dowager?

He really didn't expect it.

However, Chen Hao then thought about it, and it was okay to have the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager was not necessarily the emperor's biological mother, and the Empress Dowager was definitely a monk. Even if she was not as good as the emperor, she was at least a monk in the realm of integration. It was normal to look young.

It's just that although the emperor needs to pay tribute to the queen mother, he doesn't need to pay such a big gift, right?

"Get up."

The woman dressed as a paper figure did not look back and said calmly.

For some reason, Chen Hao suddenly felt that this voice was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Thank you, mother."

The Big Paper Emperor stood up from the ground, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Mother, Chen Hao has been brought here, I'm leaving."

"good."

The woman dressed as a paper figure in the palace said.

The Big Paper Emperor turned around and left without saying another word to Chen Hao or even looking at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao looked at it, a little confused.

The relationship between the Queen Mother and the Emperor seems a bit strange.

"Mr. Chen, we meet again."

The woman in palace costume said with a smile and turned around.

"It's you!"

Chen Hao exclaimed.

Although the faces of the paper figures are very simple, just like human beings, everyone is different, and Chen Hao can naturally see it.

This woman dressed as a paper figurine in the palace is none other than Miss Paper Can Spend Money! Miss Paper Can Spend Money, isn’t she an ordinary paper repairman in the middle stage of Qi Refining?

How did she suddenly transform into a high-ranking empress dowager?

Could it be that what happened before was someone else's deliberate cooperation and a show put on in front of him?

The play looked quite similar, at least Chen Hao didn't see through it.

Miss Zhihui Qianqian seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, covering her mouth lightly and smiling: "Isn't it surprising?

But what you saw before was not an act. In the Great Paper Dynasty, no one except the emperor knows my true identity. As for my cultivation, I am naturally pretending."

"Why...why do you do this?"

Chen Hao asked in surprise.

The girl who knows how to spend money smiled even more happily: "Of course it is to marry you, the young master."

Chen Haodao: "If you want to marry me, why go to such trouble? As the empress dowager, you can just issue an edict."

Miss Zhi Huaihua shook her head and said: "I am not the Queen Mother."

Chen Hao was stunned: "But I heard the emperor call you mother and kneel down to you."

The lady who knows how to spend money on paper said: "Because I am the mother of paper people."

Chen Hao was confused: "What do you mean?"

Miss Zhi Huaihua said: "Literally, I am the mother of all paper people, or in other words, I am the ancestor of paper people. Everything the paper people have is given by me. I am their master. Even the emperor is me."

Of course he will call me mother when he is born and bow down to me."

"You..." Chen Hao looked at her in surprise and was speechless for a moment.

The girl who knew how to spend money looked at him with a smile: "Aren't you weird?

Why does the Dazhi Dynasty have no other towns and villages, does not need to grow food, does not need mining, and does not need all kinds of living supplies, so that the dynasty can be self-sufficient?"

Chen Hao looked stern: "Because of you?"

The lady who knows how to spend money on paper said: "That's right, because we are paper people, we eat and use paper.

Therefore, there is no need to grow grain or mine, all kinds of materials are just paper."

As she spoke, she flicked her paper sleeve, and instantly, there was an easel in front of her.

On the flower stand is a huge blank rice paper.

The paper-savvy lady moved her finger, and a wolf-hair ink pen appeared, and then she drew at will on the blank rice paper.

After a while, the painting was completed.

Chen Hao looked at it and saw that Miss Qianqian, who knew how to use paper, drew piles of grain.

Rice, millet, cereals, corn, sorghum...everything is available.

The girl who knows how to spend money waved her sleeves again.

A surprising scene appeared.

With a flash of white light, the painted grains instantly became real and piled up like mountains in the garden.

"Ma Liang, the magic pen!"

Chen Hao's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed.

This time it was the paper party's turn, and the money-spending lady was stunned: "Who is the magic pen Ma Liang?"

Chen Haodao: "It's a fairy tale from my hometown. The protagonist of the story also has a pen, which has the same effect as Miss Paper's pen."

He briefly told the story of Ma Liang, the magic pen.

After Zhihui paid to listen, his simple face suddenly showed a sigh, and sighed: "Although it is your fairy tale, it is not real, but it is not suitable for us paper people. Do you think these grains I drew are real?

?”

Chen Haodao: "If the paper man can be used, doesn't it mean it's real?"

Zhihui looked at him: "But can you use it?"

Can it be used by other races?

Can monsters and monsters be used?"

Chen Hao was startled and suddenly discovered a very obvious problem that he had not noticed yet: "Wait a minute, Miss Zhi, you mean paper man?

Do you think you’re a paper man?”

Before this, none of the paper people he met thought that they were paper people. They all thought that they were human beings. Even Zhi Fangming, a high-level monk who was a member of the royal family and had reached the Void Refining Stage, was the same.

Even if Chen Hao pointed out that they had the same appearance and characteristics as paper, the paper people had nothing to say, but they completely disagreed in their hearts.

Moreover, the paper man does not think that Chen Hao is from another race. Although he thinks that Chen Hao is an alien, he is also a "special paper man" with a relatively delicate appearance.

Chen Hao is not afraid of the power of disasters such as water and fire, and can use it freely. This is not a difference between races, but that Chen Hao is a "Cultivation in the Fields", so he has the method to master the power of disasters. As long as he gets the method, the paper man

You can also use the power of disaster freely.

Although Chen Hao has not asked Emperor Da Zhi, other people think so, so the emperor must have the same opinion.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the paper man, the paper-savvy money-spending lady who even knelt down and kowtowed to the emperor, thought she was a paper man.

The girl who knows how to spend money on paper said calmly: "Of course, what are we if we are not paper people?

This is an obvious fact, but don’t blame other paper people, because I told them that we are people, not paper, so they think so.

Because I am the ancestor, equivalent to the god of paper figures, they believe in my words."

Chen Haodao: "Why do you tell them this?"

Miss Paper Club Money said: "If you don't say that, what should I say?

Am I to say that you are not a certain race, but paper beings with major flaws?

You can only be free in the world of paper. You can't see the other vast free world, but others can see you. Doesn't this make them despair?"

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