"Hello! Dear Chief Morrowind, it's a great honor to know you! Li Xin also learned to bow down and make a chest stroke.

"I am also honored to know you, a guest of the Song Kingdom. Allow me, on behalf of the Windswept Tribe, to thank you for your precious gift! ”

A guest of the Song Kingdom? Is there still a Song Kingdom here? Were there minotaurs in the Song Dynasty? Could it be that this is a thousand years ago? Was there magic a thousand years ago? ……

After hearing the 'guest of the Song Kingdom', Li Xin's heart suddenly popped up with countless questions, and countless associations arose, and he couldn't wait to figure out these questions immediately.

However, doubts are doubts, for now, making money is the most important thing, and if there are doubts, they can be solved slowly in the future, and the answers will not run anyway.

So now, he still has to continue to act.

So, Li Xin suppressed the doubts in his heart, controlled his emotions, and continued to act according to the plan: "A little thin salute is not a tribute, I have also prepared more valuable gifts for the Rin Wind Tribe, please ask the Chief of Morrowind to accept it." ”

After speaking, he took out the rice, oil, and salt in his backpack, tore open the package, and spread it on the ground.

"This is?!" Chenfeng pointed to the things Li Xin took out and asked in a slightly surprised manner.

"It's a bag of rice, a pot of oil, a bag of salt." Li Xin smiled slightly, then pointed to the sky, and said slowly: "Because the Emperor of Heaven sympathizes with the plight of your tribe, he specially sent me down to earth to give you these three exquisite foods. ”

Speaking of this, Li Xin paused, and then continued: "As for who the Heavenly Emperor is? You can understand it this way, he is the only true God in the world, he is formless, omnipotent, eternal and immortal, he creates all things, knows everything, sees everything, he has different names in different people, God, Yahweh, Allah, immortality, supreme God, etc. are his honorific titles. Can you understand this explanation? ”

After listening to Li Xinanli's theory, Chenfeng opened his mouth, stunned, and digested it for a long time before he reacted: "Understand... Understand, that... This one... The Emperor of Heaven is so powerful, why did he send such a little ...... No, why don't you give more food? Our race has a bit of a big appetite......"

"Hehe, these three things only represent the gospel of the Emperor of Heaven, not the full power of the Emperor of Heaven. Because, the Emperor of Heaven will only save those who believe in Him, in short, those who believe in the Emperor of Heaven will be saved, and those who do not believe will perish. Li Xinwei smiled and said with a sense of temptation: "As far as your situation is concerned, if you believe in the Heavenly Emperor, you will be given an endless stream of food. I don't know what you'd do if you choose, Chief Morrowind? ”

"Faith! Of course we believe it, why doesn't such a good Emperor of Heaven believe it?! Morrowind replied without hesitation.

"Hmm...... Choose wisely. Tomorrow, I will ask the Emperor to give him more food, and all you have to do is prepare tribute to please the Emperor. ”

"Tribute? Dare to ask what tribute the Emperor of Heaven likes? Morrowind asked alertly.

"Hehe... Just take something outside of your body as a tribute, such as gold, precious stones, etc. Li Xin smiled indifferently, then pointed to the three things on the ground and said: "The Emperor of Heaven is very merciful, he generously gives you the necessary things, and you only need to praise him and please him with things outside your body." If your sincerity satisfies the Emperor, it will grant you the gifts you need most. ”

After Amway's second school god stick theory, Li Xin was not in a hurry, and stood there for a long time, quietly waiting for the other party's reaction.

"Is this gold okay?" After hesitating for a long time, Morrowind still pointed to his nose ring and asked.

"Well, of course you can. However, if you use gold as a tribute, you have to make gold bars. "Otherwise, I won't be able to sell it," Li Xin added in his heart.

"Then dare to ask how many gold bars you have to contribute to satisfy the Emperor of Heaven?" Morrowind asked tentatively.

Is this the rhythm of want to bargain?

Hehe, that's a good idea, but unfortunately, I'm not here to do business, and I don't have that American time to talk nonsense with you. If I really do business with you, maybe when the time comes, I will say that I am a profiteer when the price is expensive, and I will say that I am a fool behind the cheap sale, in case I don't want to pay the bill, it is very possible to chop me up, I am not so stupid! You've already taken the bait anyway, so let's hang your appetite first.

As soon as he made up his mind in his heart, Li Xin immediately ended the topic and said goodbye: "How much is the mind, you can just do it at will, all laws start from the heart, sincerity is spiritual, and insincerity is not spiritual!" It's getting late today, and we'll see you tomorrow. ”

After the wind was light and the fairy wind was pressing, Li Xin turned around and left, and his heart was dark.

How good it is to be a god stick directly! The profiteers and the stupid* pot are all carried by the emperor, and I just need to collect the money. If you give less, it means that you are not sincere enough, don't blame me if you don't work, that's the Emperor's problem. If you give too much, then I won't return, at most I will give you something more next time, because you have moved the Emperor of Heaven, and this is the Emperor of Heaven rewarding you.

Moreover, there is a greater advantage of being a god, that is, it is easy to explain that I don't know anything about this world: I used to stay in heaven, but now I have just come down to earth, God is omniscient and omnipotent, I am not a god, and God is not available to give me science, so I don't know anything.

As for whether you believe it or not? Doesn't matter! Anyway, there are always other people who will believe it. There are many people in modern society who believe in Xieism, let alone a group of minotaurs herding sheep? When I perform more miracles, supplemented by some small favors, you will all believe it slowly......

"The ...... My lord, I don't know what to call you. The voice of the morning breeze came from afar, interrupting Li Xin's thoughts.

"Call me an angel! The last messenger sent to earth by the Emperor of Heaven! Li Xin waved his hand elegantly, shouting without stopping at his feet and without looking back.

Watching Li Xin walk farther and farther away, until his back completely disappeared into the distance, Chenfeng turned around and walked towards his subordinates, pointed to the three things on the ground and instructed the attendant: "Take these three things back and try them to see if they are true." Then bring in a few elders from the tribe to discuss the matter. ”

"Yes! Chief Chief! ”

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After leaving the view of the morning wind, Li Xin walked to the edge of the stream before stopping, he looked around carefully, and after making sure that no one was following, he opened the portal and walked in quickly.

When he returned home, Li Xin immediately began to throw away his armor, and after stripping himself naked three times and two times, he dragged his weak body again, poured a glass of water, and then leaned on the sofa with a cup, and came to a comfortable Ge You to lie down, which was completely relaxed.

Li Xin nestled in the sofa like this, sipping water one by one, until he regained some strength, he got up and went out.

However, men who aspire to reach the pinnacle of life have no time to rest, and after Li Xin goes out, he not only has to go to dinner, but also has to complete a heavy physical work, that is, to buy sixty barrels of cooking oil and come back - to bring it over tomorrow to show 'miracles'.

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Another world, the Rin Wind Tribe.

The chief's yurt was brightly lit, and the morning breeze was telling the four elders about what had happened in the afternoon. At this moment, Morrowind's attendant pushed the door and entered, and when he saw that the chief was busy, he stood aside and waited quietly.

It didn't take long for Morrowind to finish talking about the afternoon, then summoned the attendant to the front and asked slowly, "Have you checked all the so-called 'gospels'?" ”

"I checked with a few elders, and the rice is polished rice, and the salt is also refined salt, but the oil can't taste which kind of oil. I just used these three kinds of fried rice to make a bowl of rice, and I had no problem eating it. The squire replied respectfully.

"Oh? How many elders have also checked? That's right, I've just talked about what happened, what do you think about this? Morrowind asked as he looked around at the four elders in the room, then stared at one of them.

The elder saw the chief staring at him, but because he couldn't figure out the other party's attitude, he had to answer cautiously: "Chief Chief, I can't judge what the identity of that person is, but the food he brought is all genuine and good. Moreover, we have very little grain, grass and livestock, and now that the snow season is more than a month away, if we don't think about it, our subordinates will not be able to support the snow at all. So I think that no matter what, you should try to get in touch with it, it is best to get food, even if you are cheated, it doesn't matter, and gold cannot be eaten or drunk, and the trade routes have been cut off for many years, so what's the use of keeping it? ”

Another elder was so outspoken that he agreed loudly: "You are so right! I think as long as I can get something to eat, it doesn't matter what he wants. And I don't think he's here to lie to us, who of you have ever seen such white and pure salt? There is no bitterness, no sand, and it is as delicate as demon dust, and if it is sold to those big tribes, it will definitely be worth more than gold! Besides, the oil is pure and transparent, and the fragrance is pure, and it is definitely not ordinary! And the pot of oil, the bag of rice and salt, is completely incomprehensible. That man has so many good things, and he will come to deceive us poor herdsmen? ”

Why, then, did he call himself an angel? If you want gold, can't you trade it directly with us? I think it's better to be cautious. The third elder said.

"It's really suspicious, and I think it's okay to try to make contact, but keep your distance and observe for a while." The fourth elder also said.

"When you observe, I guess I'm starving to death, remember to collect the body for me!" The outspoken elder retorted mercilessly.

"What do you mean?!"

"It's not interesting, I just want to get enough food to get through this winter!"

"If he does something bad for us, are you responsible?"

"Are you responsible for everyone starving?"

"You ——!"

"That's it! Don't make any noise! Chenfeng raised his hand to interrupt everyone's quarrel, then slowly stood up and said in a deep voice to several elders: "Solving the food problem is the most important, since everyone can't think of any other way, let's try it tomorrow." Each elder goes and melts a five-tael gold bar, and we will go tomorrow to see what kind of "gospel" that 'angel' can bring. ”

"Yes! Chief Chief! The four elders exchanged glances with each other and walked out of the room together.

After everyone left, Morphylwind stayed alone in the room, his heart was extremely entangled, he was afraid that he would be deceived in public tomorrow, and hoped that the 'angel' could really bring food, and his ambivalence made him restless, so he had to go back and forth in the room irritably.

Suddenly, he inadvertently saw the bag of precious sweets, and his heart moved.

Maybe there really will be a miracle?