For half a month, Lin Dongtian began to cultivate while studying, meditating, meditating, and feeling the aura between heaven and earth, since the teleportation array was completed, Lin Dongtian would teleport to the underground of the Daomen every night, looking for the reasons why he could not cultivate, these aspects of knowledge, the ancestors before the Daomen analyzed various reasons and tried many methods, some of them succeeded but most of them failed, which undoubtedly brought Lin Dongtian a lot of benefits and made him take many detours. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info As for the spirit stone that Nan Daozi cares about, it is not a matter at all in Lin Dongtian's eyes, since he discovered the wealth under the Taimiao.

Half a day is to look at what he promised at the beginning, for Lin Dongtian, this is a promise, since it is a promise, then fulfill it, this is the most basic quality he has cultivated in the shopping mall for many years.

Although he still looks like a teenager at the age of seventeen or eighteen (he used to write eighteen or nine, but now he is younger because eight and nine are sensitive words together, and everyone knows why), he has a mental age far beyond his appearance, and time is both lacking and abundant for him.

In a daze, Lin Dongtian vaguely heard bursts of voices outside, one after another, knowing that people outside were going to come to get their things. The half-month appointment arrived today, so I got up and washed.

The people at the door communicated cautiously, their faces full of excitement, imagining that even if they couldn't make the work given by Master Huilin, it would be a great thing to show off it to their relatives and friends.

Although they were waiting at the door early in the morning, everyone did not feel the slightest impatience, and those who did not know the details at the beginning or told them privately also gathered one after another.

Until there was a "squeak" of opening the door in their ears, everyone immediately became excited and looked up at the figure at the door.

When Lin Dongtian looked at the crowd of people under him, he was also startled, this number of people was almost four or five times more than half a month ago. The dense eyes under the steps only stared at Lin Dongtian himself.

This couldn't help but make Lin Dongtian gasp, more importantly, on both sides of the street and on the tea house five hundred meters away, he saw the Duwei Army, the defenders in Du'an City. Standing neatly on both sides, apparently ordered to see what was going on here.

Its realization was known throughout the court and the opposition in the entire city of Doan, and the Taixue Mansion was bought by a young man who was neither a student nor a monk, and when the news came out, it spread throughout the entire city in an instant.

Everyone is wondering:

"Who is this person, is the Taixue Mansion going to overturn the case?"

"Someone bought Taixuefu, who is he?"

In just half a day's effort, Lin Dongtian's origin was placed on those people's desks.

Lin Dongtian was the only one who didn't know why, after he bought it, he smashed it into the decoration, except for doing it with the workers he invited, he didn't think about anything else at all.

Even if he threw those drafts casually, he thought that these were ordinary designs, but they actually became fragrant and sweet cakes up and down in Du'an City.

"Brother Lin, morning," Zhang Gong said with a smile on his face.

"Didn't you say you weren't allowed to tell anyone else?, how could there be so many?" Lin Dongtian asked in surprise.

"This ......" Zhang Gong was speechless for a moment.

Obviously, today's number of people greatly exceeded Lin Dongtian's expectations, and he clearly saw that on the teahouse diagonally opposite five hundred meters away, someone was watching him.

Although it was not far away, that gaze still made Lin Dongtian feel uncomfortable. It's as if you're being looked at from the inside out.

"There are many people, and it is difficult to keep it secret. Zhang Gong had no choice but to explain,

"Forget it. Lin Dongtian sighed and said.

Indeed, half a month ago, when many people came to ask for drafts, Lin Dongtian promised to do his best to design what they wanted, of course, a considerable number of people came to do business, but Lin Dongtian didn't care about these, when it came to wealth, he was no worse than others.

Ever since he learned that he had such a large amount of wealth hidden underground, he secretly inquired about what kind of person the owner of the Taixue Mansion was from all sides.

Liang Bo, who once assisted two emperors, is now a student of his students, but in the end because of the conspiracy to rebel by the emperor's decree to behead all over the house, even the disciples were implicated, was purged, rumors in the market, when the saint was still the prince, he was the most listened to the advice of the Liang scholar, and also respected and loved the Liang scholar very much, but since the saint ascended the throne, only more than ten years later, the latter was beheaded all over the house, so that all kinds of rumors in the market flew all over the sky.

Among them, the most notable is also the announcement of the royal family, because of the growing differences between the Shengshang and the Liang scholars, which led to the latter plotting to rebel, but the Shengshang knew about it, and then was destroyed.

Lin Dongtian did see a lot of wealth under the Taimiao, spirit stones, spars and weapons, etc., all kinds of signs showed that Scholar Liang did have the intention of rebellion, but Lin Dongtian felt that things were far from being so simple.

But no matter what, the wealth over there is now his, and even if the current saint comes up, he thinks so, of course, provided that he can defeat the current saint.

"All right, it's happened, so let him be, and whoever I read the name next will come up and get your draft. Lin Dongtian shouted.

"Zhang Yigui. ”

"Here. As soon as the voice fell, a short and stocky figure squeezed up from behind.

"It's yours. ”

"Thank you, Master Lin. He and Lin Dongtian are not as familiar with the former as Zhang Gong and Lu Gong, so he still respectfully calls the master.

"Li San. ”

"To. ”

"Next. ”

Lin Dongtian took a name by mouth, and those who heard his name immediately ran to the front happily. happily took the sketch drawn by Lin Dongtian. Then put it tightly in the belt, for fear of being taken away, and some generous, they exchanged opinions with others.

"Lu Gong, Zhang Gong, He Ma. "It's for the three of you.

With the last three, Lin Dongtian said to the three people closest to him.

He Ma also came to help Lin Dongtian decorate before, she didn't understand these ghost-like designs, she only knew that Zhang Gong called her to come, she came, and asked Zhang Gong's new employer whether to eat or not, Zhang Gong said that he didn't talk about this, so she picked up the flatbread she baked in the morning, when at noon, Lin Dongtian saw that she was quick with her hands and feet, and she had great strength, so she asked her to go to the Xiangrui Restaurant in Du'an to beat everyone's lunch, she noticed that the owner of the house was a young man.

Mother He left, but the pancake placed next to her attracted Lin Dongtian's attention, and then she picked it up and took a big bite, and the result was full of praise.

After that, Lin Dongtian begged He Ma to make him such a flatbread every day, and ate it for half a month, it didn't matter, Lin Dongtian also went around recommending He Ma's flatbread to the migrant workers who worked for him, and the result was that everyone laughed, because no one present had not eaten He's flatbread.

Since she learned that Lin Dongtian's designs could make money, Mother He begged Lin Dongtian to design some for herself. Then hand it over to the private auction and make money by herself, this is her idea, of course Lin Dongtian knows, but he doesn't mind.

"Alright, everyone got it. Lin Dongtian said.

"I've got it all, Master Lin. Half a month ago, the people gathered at the gate of Nandaozi Mansion said one after another.

"Okay, now that I've got it, I'm going to say something. Lin Dongtian said leisurely.

"From now on, I will no longer draw sketches, everyone, please tell each other that I will not be able to draw again. ”

"Huh?" everyone panicked when they heard this, especially those who came with them with a wad of paper rolled in their hands, and they began to be impatient at this time.

"Why?, Master Lin?" someone shouted. ，

"Yes, yes, Master Lin. Many, many people chimed in

"I'm sorry guys, because I can't meet everyone, and the last time I was asked so much, it was far more than my load. So this is the last time to draw a sketch for you, as for whether there will be in the future, wait for my news, at the same time, I also hope that those who get my sketches, I hope you can share it, only by sharing knowledge can it be passed on, can it be passed on to our descendants, all of which is here, please return. ”

After saying that, ignoring everyone, he walked back inside, and the door of "squeak" was tightly closed, leaving a chaotic crowd.

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