Chapter 59 Bone China
"Why her?"
Lan Aya asked suddenly, a hint of jealousy flashing in her tone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This trace of jealousy, maybe even she doesn't know.
The man in front of him can be described as talented. According to the world's point of view, he is only thirteen years old, that is, even the three elements of the middle and middle schools, and the future is promising, and the champion can be expected, and according to the viewpoint of the cultivation world, he is only thirteen years old, and his cultivation in the Tao is to reach the third realm of Confucianism, only one step away from the great Confucianism, and the qualifications of the Wendao are so strong that they are comparable to the youth of some saints.
The man in front of him is outstandingly talented, which has attracted the hearts of countless secular women, mainly because of his outstanding talent;
It has also attracted the hearts of countless fairies, mainly because he is a man of great luck, although he seems to be powerless now, but he will become a great Confucian in the future, and there is not much suspense.
He has great luck in him, and if you are close to him, you can get good luck, but if you want to harm him, you may be eaten by luck and die with no place to be buried.
Although he has no power to restrain the chicken, as long as he is a person in the immortal path, he is afraid of his rich luck and does not dare to harm him.
The rich luck in his body can dissolve the karma of the monk, and if he becomes a Taoist couple, the benefits are endless.
And now, he had his first woman, and suddenly, Lan Aya felt a little uncomfortable, as if a toy had been snatched away.
"In the past few months, I have met some fairies, goddesses, saints, and demon girls, all of whom are outstanding, noble, and noble, but unfortunately they are not a trace of popularity. ”
Liu Xiu said lightly: "I have been in contact with them for more time, and I feel that I am a future saint, a god, an immortal, and an emperor, and I am becoming more and more inhumane." It was only after spending some time with her that I felt that I was still human, and I still had a touch of humanity in me!"
Subconsciously, Liu Xiu was a little afraid in her heart, afraid of her future self.
Immortals regard sentient beings as ants, and the birth and death of thousands of sentient beings are like flying ashes;
The gods, who regard the common people as crops, harvest one stubble after another;
The emperor regarded the people as cannon fodder, and death was just a number;
The saint regards the common people as dust, just dust.
Liu Xiu longed for the power of immortals, gods, saints, and emperors, but he didn't want to become so indifferent and without a trace of humanity.
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A moment later, Liu Xiu left, feeling lost in his heart.
There is a kind of confidant, called a confidant.
In the middle of a dry pond, two fish spit foam at each other to moisten each other, which is the true love of each other.
However, once they returned to the vast rivers and lakes, the true feelings between each other were immediately forgotten, and each other was at ease, leaving only faint memories.
This is the relationship between confidants.
A gentleman is lustful but not lewd, amorous but not abusive.
may have a trace of affection for each other, but they restrain each other, and they will not go further and become husband and wife, just because they can't bear each other.
When the ancient emperor ascended the throne, what he felt was not supreme power, but trembling, panicking, and fearing that his ability was limited and he could not bear the weight of society.
Love is not something that can be together if two people are happy with each other, if they can't bear the responsibility of love, it's just a bad fate.
"I don't know what to say to my parents when I go home?" Liu Xiu thought, only to feel a terrible headache.
His parents wouldn't agree, and he didn't bother to hide it.
The only thing that can be done is to reduce the negative impact.
"It's still a little low!" Liu Xiu sighed slightly in his heart.
Strength is not only hard power, but also all kinds of soft power. The lack of strength has led to a lack of discourse.
Walking towards the Wei Mansion, I want to thank the teacher Master Wei.
But when I arrived at the door of the mansion, I learned that the teacher was gone, and it seemed that he had traveled far away, and I felt pity in my heart, and turned to leave.
In the midst of anxiety, Liu Xiu returned home.
"Mom and Dad, I'm back!"
"My son is back!"
Back at home, Liu Xiu let out a sign-like shout again.
"My son is back!" said the mother.
My father didn't speak, just smiled.
Looking at everything at home and eating her parents' meals, Liu Xiu felt a faint warmth in her heart, and suddenly, she felt the warmth of home.
"My son won the show, and now the name is worthy of the name!"
"What is Xiucai, my son will be promoted in the future and be the champion in the examination!" said his mother.
"Yuelongmen, my son has become a small Sanyuan, I must continue to work hard and achieve a big * Sanyuan!"
The days at home are warm and plain, and with the fame of Xiucai, Liu Xiu's status has improved again, and his parents look at him, without the taste of children, and with a touch of equality. And Liu Xiu knew in his heart that this was not enough, only when he was lifted could he control the right to speak at home.
With the fame of Xiucai, the status of the family began to improve, the little officials did not dare to oppress, the surrounding villagers were in awe, and the situation of the family began to improve, gradually moving from the rich peasant class to the landlord class.
There is still about a year before the township test.
In this year's time, Liu Xiu plans to make a lot of money, make money, and make money again, give full play to the advantages of goldfingers, and carry out the great cause of making money to the end.
Poor and rich!
It is true that studying and studying for scientific examinations costs a lot of money, but practicing martial arts costs a lot of money. These days, Liu Xiu's martial arts cultivation has stopped in the realm of quenching the body, although it is to lay the foundation and slow down, but because he is busy with the lack of material foundation, the progress of martial arts practice has slowed down.
There is no money, there is no capital to practice martial arts at all!
Now, it's important to make money.
But before, Liu Xiu had always been afraid, even if he had a golden finger, he didn't dare to use it easily, don't overestimate the discipline of the times, but now with the fame of Xiucai, he can block some tigers and wolves.
"Father, I have a plan...... Liu Xiu said, "there is a kind of porcelain, called bone china." Compared with the top thin porcelain, it is far inferior, but compared with ordinary porcelain, it is much higher, and in terms of grade, it belongs to the middle and upper class!"
This is the second time, and the gold finger is activated.
The first time he started the golden finger, he provided cement to Mr. Wei;
And now, to start the golden finger and make bone china, it is the best means to make a fortune. After having money, you have the capital to practice martial arts.
As he spoke, Liu Xiu opened the pen and wrote the method of making bone china.
This is an era of Taoist manifestations, immortals are immortal, and their magical powers are shocking; the gods have a long lifespan and boundless mana; and there are even monks and real people.
There are only a few people who may become immortals and can live forever, but there are only a few people.
Most of them are just mortals, and this time they are just all living beings.
Mortals have mortal lives, so the various golden fingers in previous lives are not only useful, but also useful.