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Xia Min said that he had already stood up and walked towards the door: "I'll come back tomorrow, remember, don't be brain-dead, all have to be smart." ”

By the time he finished saying this, Xia Min had already left the room.

"Okay. ”

The old man bowed to Xia Min's back, then sat down and pressed the call button.

The guard, who was waiting outside, quickly trotted into the room and gave a military salute to the old man.

"You go and inform me, and gather all the people who have excellent physical fitness and good brain meridians from land, sea, and air, and tomorrow morning, I will see them here, and they will be called as many as they want. ”

The old man didn't guard and spoke directly.

"Yes, guaranteed to get the job done. ”

The guard replied and trotted out of the room.

Di'anmen.

Xia Min glanced at the tourists in the square, and felt a little inexplicable.

The demons have been in the world for so long, and although they are pretending to be aliens, the essence of the demons is destruction.

However, up to now, the demons have not made any big moves at all, all of them are some small demagogic methods, and it seems that they are really developing towards science and technology, and there is no other careful thinking at all.

This situation makes Xia Min feel very weird, such a demon, is it still a demon, or are they really ready to play aliens for a lifetime?

After thinking to no avail, Xia Min walked to Jingshan and looked at the crooked neck tree, where Chongzhen hanged himself.

Whether Emperor Chongzhen is good or bad, Xia Min doesn't want to know, he only knows that Chongzhen is an emperor who hanged himself because of the death of the country, just because of this, he is worthy of admiration, although what he did was really bad.

"You say, the country, the country, what is a country?"

Xia Min sat under the crooked neck tree and began to think nonsense.

In the beginning, the Xia Dynasty only had a piece of land in the Yellow River Valley, then the Shang Dynasty, there was a little more land, and in the Zhou Dynasty, there was more land.

However, this land is only less than half of what China is now.

Huaxia has developed from a small gathering place to a behemoth now, is it still the original Huaxia?

If it is said that national integration has begun to change people's hearts, does it mean that if the current Xia Min directly subdued all the small countries in Asia, in one or two hundred years, China will be an Asia?

If this is the case, then when the time comes, will Asia be Asia or China?

Growing up, Xia Min had one thing, and he couldn't figure it out at all, why fight?

In ancient times, wars were fought because of one thing, land, because with land, there would be food, and if there was food, people would not starve to death.

In order not to starve to death, then it is necessary to fight.

But what about now?

Are there still people in other places who are still starving to death because they have no food to eat?

For this point, Xia Min expressed strong doubts, since starvation does not die, then why start a war to find death?

The fate of these small countries around them, Xia Min has now seen it.

In the end, it will be reduced to a stocking area in China, when you are happy, pull it out and turn it around, and when you are not happy, you will throw it away directly, or throw it away after eating.

"I don't know if the immortals will fight. ”

Thinking about it, Xia Min thought of what scene he would see if he became an immortal.

Will there be a war in the fairy world?

Will there be any such mess?

For immortals, life expectancy is unlimited, and food is just to satisfy their cravings.

If you can't starve to death, what reason is there to fight?

Or is it just because of boredom and panic?

"That's right, it's definitely because of boredom and panic. ”

Xia Min nodded, affirming his thoughts, because he was bored right now.

Although the demons are jumping, and now he can directly spend a lot of merit to destroy all the demons.

However, Xia Min didn't want to do this, because, if the demons were all finished, then he himself would be completely bored to death, at least before he became an immortal, Xia Min didn't want to let himself die of boredom.

Xia Min didn't know what happened after becoming an immortal, and he didn't have the leisure time to think about it, he only thought about how to spend his time.

These demons must be kept, from time to time, when the demons come up with some small things, at that time, Xia Min can solve these small things, then, the boring time will be passed away.

Who made Xia Min not need to cultivate at all now, as long as he has enough time, he can become an immortal, which is a good thing and a bad thing at the same time.

When there is something to do, time flies, especially when you are thinking wildly.

In an instant, the time was the next morning.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the sunrise is still so dazzling, if there is not so much haze. ”

Xia Min looked at the morning sun that was blocked by the haze, and admired the people of Yanjing infinitely, in the haze, they could still live for so long.

At the same time, I can't figure it out, what's so good about Yanjing?

Desperately trying to run to Yanjing, here, except for a little more officials, is there a difference in other places.

Moreover, no matter how many officials and employees there are, what is the difference between them and ordinary people, those who should work, those who should go to work, and those who should open stores, can Yanjing let them not work, not go to work, and not open shops?

"I can't figure it out. ”

Xia Min sighed silently, he really couldn't figure out those Northern Drifters.

After working in Yanjing for decades, and then working hard to buy a house that is only a few decades old, it is still a rough house, there is a fart, it is better to go back to your hometown to build a villa, the money spent is less, the quality is guaranteed, and the most important thing is that good air can prolong life.

As for the stupid question of whether there is a future, with the passage of time, Huaxia must become a super metropolis like Shanghai, why should the founder be inappropriate, but run to be a tailgator.

I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and these people would rather be a chicken tail than a crested head, I really don't know if it's a social education problem, or if they really have a hole in their heads.

Thinking about it for a while, the morning sun has changed some direction towards the bright sun, the moisture in the air has begun to dilute, and gradually some warmth hits the body.

Xia Min stood up and staggered towards Di'anmen, he had already sensed that everyone had almost arrived.

When passing by a food stall and seeing the fritters on it, Xia Min suddenly became greedy.

threw a red man's head and said, "Don't look for it." "Grab a bag of fritters and nibble on them as you walk towards your destination. (To be continued.) )