Chapter 44: Inspiration Flashes

Chapter 44: Inspiration Flashes

Sun Hao did not embarrass the staff in the gold store. In fact, he came to the gold shop to sell gold just to fulfill a dream before the adventure. Although Sun Hao is not rich now, his salary of 10,000 yuan per month is already an upper-middle income in S City. And Sun Hao has magic and wants to make money very easily, not to mention anything else, just a second-level magic to charm human beings The effect is more than the top hypnosis, just hypnotize a rich man how much money he wants. It's just that there's no need to make trouble for yourself.

Sun Hao walked out of the gold shop, and he was really a little speechless and asked Cangtian's emotions. Silently shed tears in his heart and sighed: "It's terrible to be uneducated. ”

If you take pyrite as gold, you still have to blame Sun Hao. Where did the primitives of the First Atlas know what gold is? And Sun Hao's description of gold in the myth is vague, and it is understandable that primitive people are wrong. To be honest, Sun Hao himself doesn't know anything about gold. If it weren't for the gold shop, Sun Hao might not be able to tell which of them was gold and which was copper.

Sun Hao seemed to be able to imagine the primitive people in the No. 1 Otherworldly Plane tending to climb in the mountains, search in the turbulent rivers, fight with fierce beasts, and fight with strange fish, and many people died for this, just to find the yellow stone that the gods loved.

There are even two tribes that find different yellow ores and fight over who finds the gold that the gods love. Finally, the two originally close tribes were feuded because of this. Unless one tribe completely exterminates another, the bloodshed will not stop.

All of them have been staged for hundreds of years of human tragicomedy just because of the word of their God. Even they didn't know that their great omnipotent god had actually staged a tuba oolong.

This is the sorrow of all things. The gods who are high up are out of reach for them. For them, a single thought of the gods can decide their life and death, and they dare not obey every word of the gods. In reality, the gods don't care about their lives or deaths after getting what he wants. I don't care if they're happy or sad.

Sun Hao returned to normal after a short period of emotion. The time ratio between the Earth side and the Atlas Plane 1 side is like the ancient Chinese gods and monsters novels, once in the sky, it has been a thousand years underground. Although the time ratio between the Earth side and the No. 1 Atlas Plane side is not so exaggerated, Sun Hao has two or three hundred years passed every time he passes on the No. 1 Otherworldly Plane side. If you find the wrong gold, you will find the wrong one, and it will be good to change to a new metaphor next time.

The failure to find gold made Sun Hao realize that reselling precious metals from the side of the Atlas 1 to the side of Earth would not work. Sun Hao's own chemistry knowledge was learned from the old sportsman. If he imparts something that he can't figure out himself, and then teaches it to the primitive people on the side of the Otherworldly Plane One, one can imagine how much deviation will occur in the end. It's not a strange thing to mistake pyrite for gold. I wonder what would happen if the periodic table was thrown directly to the primitives on the side of the Atlas One? Maybe there are some primitive people who have strange bones and natural talents who can understand it. The next time Sun Hao went back, he found that a great scientist named Mendeleev Giant Elephant had appeared among the primitive people, leading the Giant Elephant people to carry out microscopic exploration of the chemical world, so that chemistry would play an increasingly important role in the research of materials, energy, environment and life sciences.

Sun Hao walked on the pedestrian street, thinking wildly in his head. Boundless fantasies are his favorite. Sun Hao even wanted to compile his cranky thoughts into a series of stories and post them on the Internet several times. However, because his ideas were too scattered and chaotic, he could not write a complete story after several efforts.

"Why don't you believe me!" At this time, a violent man's voice interrupted Sun Hao's thoughts. When I looked up, I saw a young man and a woman standing not far away. S City Pedestrian Street is a mecca for couples to date. The young man and woman in front of him also look like a couple, but the couple is arguing.

"I said I had nothing to do with her, why don't you believe me."

"How the hell do you want me to trust me?"

The man was still roaring, and Sun Hao glanced past the two of them, only to see the girl pursing her lips and not saying a word, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes. Young couples quarrel together today and close tomorrow. There are endless tricks, but the parties are happy to do it. Sun Hao didn't mean to see the excitement, shrugged his shoulders and walked away.

Turning the street, Sun Hao suddenly heard someone shouting in front of him

"Why don't you believe me!"

"I said I had nothing to do with him, why don't you believe me."

"How the hell do you want me to trust me?".

Hey, why is this line so familiar? Sun Hao looked for prestige. In front of me is a young couple again. Only this time it was a girl who spoke up.

The girl is very beautiful, with big eyes, melon seed face, and a small waist. is the so-called thin-waisted girl gentleman. Such a beautiful girl must have many suitors. However, for a real boyfriend, there are many suitors for his girlfriend, and his heart is not necessarily comfortable. Besides, what if you are really cuckolded? The face is like a peach blossom, and the heart is like a snake and scorpion, and there must be a truth in this saying that has been passed down for thousands of years. Swearing innocence? What do you need the police to do if you swear to be useful?

Sun Hao began to get used to the cranky thinking of the surname again. He puts himself in the role of the male protagonist and finds himself in a dilemma. I heard others say that my girlfriend gets along very well with a certain man. I broke up angrily. As a result, his girlfriend found her and said that she had nothing to do with a certain man at all.

What to do? Insist on breaking up? Seeing his beautiful and beautiful girlfriend begging bitterly, I couldn't bear it or give up. Don't break up and reconcile as before? However, if the rumors are groundless, they must have a reason. O woman! A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea. How can I see your mind? You said you would like to show me your heart. I don't want to cut out your heart and see that it must be red, and it's not playing Hero Sam. Harmony game slashes a monster, and the blood is still green. But what's the point of cutting the heart out? I just want to know if you really love me.

I just want to know if you really love me

Ask you what I care about

Whether you will put it in your heart

I

I just want to know

Do you really love me

Love is to let you and me have both in our hearts

Occasionally some distance is required

Don't let each other get hurt

Love will always be invisible

The ending is sometimes sad

With you I don't regret it

Just let you and me go past

Never have to be mentioned again

You and I have it in our hearts

……

Sun Hao hummed a song and walked past the young couple. At this time, he had completely substituted his own script in his mind. As for what the real situation between the couple is, Sun Hao doesn't bother about it.

Walking and singing, Sun Hao completely threw away the embarrassment in the gold shop. is set up with a mind about the lingering, poignant, and bloody love story of a young couple. Suddenly, Sun Hao thought of something. People who like to be imaginative will always have a flash of inspiration inadvertently. It's just that some people have the ability to turn inspiration into reality, and some people can only think about it.

Sun Hao is a capable person, and he ran a few steps out of the commercial street. I called a taxi and said to the driver: "Driver, go to People's Square"

End of Chapter 44

Lihu: I think you should add a sentence to your article about mortals and gods: "This article does not allude to anything, please don't take a seat"

Author: You are stupid to read the Chinese reference book, you forgot that when we were in school, we said that Lu Dada probably didn't think so much about it when he wrote those essays. What metaphors, ironies, and grim portrayals of real social life, and the intention to wake up the sleeping people are all imposed by later generations.

Lihu: Well, I've been working as a Chinese tutor recently, and Lu Dada's essay doesn't explain it like this, so I won't give points.

Author: So you're stupid to read.

Rihu: yes, I'm stupid.

Author: By the way, which article did you teach your children to talk about?

Lihu: It's the part where the weeping willows are uprooted.

Author:......

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