It was silent, the scene was very quiet, but Wei Xiaodong was calculating very seriously, if other fortune tellers knew that Wei Xiaodong was doing such a thing, they would probably not be able to understand it, because what he did was simply unreasonable, they must have said that Wei Xiaodong was sick. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Wei Xiaodong definitely won't care about these things, because he has always done this, isn't there an old saying! Let others say it!

But only he knows how significant the significance of what Wei Xiaodong did, because it turned out that Wei Xiaodong counted people, but now he counts things, everything in the world, but people are animals, only a small part of nature.

The sweat kept dripping, Wei Xiaodong didn't stop, he was still calculating with his heart, after all, this was the first time he had made such an attempt, although he didn't care whether it was successful or not, but he didn't want to fail, because he remembered a sentence that someone said, the first time must not fail. It's the same no matter what you do.

He is like a hard-working little bee, doing this, physiognomy, saying that big can be big, and small can be small. You can meet people, the world, and everything.

He saw a lot of things, these things were the history of the bed in Wei Xiaodong's reality, this bed was made of wood, the source of this wood was a few trees, these trees were poplars, this tree was a very common tree, and the value was not very high.

But looking at it, Wei Xiaodong found a problem, that is, the more he looked, the more blurred it became, he didn't know what was going on, he couldn't see anything anymore, and his feeling was that someone didn't let him continue watching.

He stopped at this time, Wei Xiaodong found that he was soaking wet, this time he was really tired, because he finally found a little clue, but it was a pity that he could not continue.

This time Wei Xiaodong was not a failure, it could be regarded as a small success! At least he saw some truths, although these truths were not what he wanted to know the most. But Wei Xiaodong finally had a conjecture, that is, this is not the bed in his reality, this is a bed that I don't know how to copy.

It seems that Wei Xiaodong still needs to continue to work hard to know the whole truth, and what he has to do now is to continue to work hard until he succeeds, this is Wei Xiaodong's pursuit. His path of struggle is different from that of others, because he is the only one in this world who understands his needs. He knew what he needed.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Xiaodong didn't waste time, he immediately took out the photo book that his father gave him and began to study it, people are also strange, if there is a demand, everything will change, because Wei Xiaodong now wants to improve his physiognomy again, so now he has a lot of intentions.

In this way, Wei Xiaodong's attitude towards reading books has changed a lot, so to speak, he used to do it to complete the task, but now he does it for interest, this essential difference makes Wei Xiaodong's efficiency very different.

He was imagining that he was a hard-working little bee, collecting honey until he couldn't see the sun before going back to rest, the result of the bee's persistence was that there was a lot of honey, Wei Xiaodong wanted him to persevere, and what was waiting for him must be success.