The words of the tabula rasa unsurprisingly aroused Gao Zhihao's contemplation, although his practice time was still short, and he could not understand the full meaning of the "origin of the Tao", but even so, after listening to the tabula rasa say this today, the benefits were enough to be called a lot.

His grandfather Gao Xiangchen is an alchemist, and his father is a talisman maker, and his mother ...... Speaking of which, he really doesn't seem to know what kind of talent and identity his mother Ji Haihan is!

"Blank slate, you said that there are eight kinds of human talents, and these eight talents correspond to a profession that can be cultivated, right?"

Thinking that his understanding of his mother Ji Haihan was so rare that Gao Zhihao couldn't help but feel ashamed, from childhood to adulthood, he spent his time avoiding and resisting her, and later, although the misunderstanding was solved, he understood some of the reasons for her previous nonsense, but ...... understood, but still couldn't get in time......

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the son wants to be filial and does not wait.

Thinking of this, Gao Zhihao's eyes couldn't help but redden, and he unconsciously sped up the action of sorting out the firewood in his hand.

"That's right!"

Listening to Gao Zhihao's inquiry with himself, the whiteboard couldn't help but be stunned, raised his head, and looked at his face, in its concept, Gao Zhihao, its owner, but a little bit of a person, a very smart person, it doesn't make sense, it is so easy to understand, what he still can't understand is, "What's wrong?

"But, don't they all say that they are of the Five Elements attribute? I haven't heard of anyone who is still of the Thunder attribute?"

cleaned up a pile of branches in front of him and asked Linghu Xiaoyue to help. He put all that he had broken into the sun and let it dry.

Although it was winter, not a few days ago. There has just been a snowfall, and the snow is on top of the dead trees for a few days, which will inevitably make these "natural firewood" that has been dry up damp, so that the firewood with a slight moisture is used to boil water for cooking, there is no problem, and it is directly used for alchemy. But it is easy to cause the production of pills to be reduced, this kind of thing, of course, Gao Zhihao cannot allow.

Gao Zhihao's question. The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, and then his brows furrowed, and he looked like he was looking at a fool. He gave him a huge roll of his eyes. It was obviously asked by him, and it seemed to be an extremely naïve and embarrassing question, and it was answered by the diaphragm.

After being silent for a while, the whiteboard coughed lightly, put away the disdain on his face, and explained to Gao Zhihao the problem he couldn't understand, "Dry, exchange for gold." Kun and Gen are soil, and Zhen and Xun are wood. Kan is water, separation is fire, this is called the five elements of the day after tomorrow, that is, the so-called five elements attribute of your human beings, cough, I explained this matter to you today, go out in the future, but don't ask such childish questions to others, otherwise, let the spirit beast next to you know that the owner of my tabula rasa is such an unlearned and unskilled person, I am really ashamed to throw it to my grandma's house!"

"I'm afraid that if I go out and embarrass you, you tell me everything you know, what I should know but don't know, won't you get it?"

Knowing that the tabula rasa was just a "mouth addiction", he took the opportunity to squeeze back the fact that he just said that it was a foodie, Gao Zhihao was not angry and annoyed with its general knowledge, he just smiled, and then asked it, "You just said that eight talents correspond to eight different professions, what is this correspondence?"

"I'm hungry and I don't have the strength to speak, how about you take me to eat wontons and meatloaf first, and I'll tell you when I'm full?"

Looking up, looking at the sun, which was already more than three feet above the ground, the foodie whiteboard did not hesitate to talk to Gao Zhihao about the conditions, "These broken firewood, just pile them in this yard first, and when we come back after we are full, it's not too late to clean up, right? Look, my stomach is hungry, you see, you see......"

As he spoke, the whiteboard stretched out his right front paw, poked its fat meat, and poked it, its stomach trembled, and looked at Gao Zhihao pitifully, "I didn't sleep last night, and I accompanied you up the mountain to chop wood early this morning, you are the master, shouldn't you also have a little conscience, don't abuse us like this, these kind-hearted, loyal and hard-working little spirit beasts?"

"We make alchemy, you sleep, we chop wood, you sleep, we pack up firewood, you still sleep, who gave you such a big face for the guy who eats the most and sleeps the most, and tells me the word 'hard work'?"

Glancing at Tian's shameless whiteboard, Gao Zhihao squeezed it on his lips, but unconsciously dropped a branch he had just picked up in his hand, "Look at your belly, I see that you are about to mop the floor, if you get fatter, I will see how you can walk!"

"Then I won't go! It's not like I can't fly!"

Knowing that Gao Zhihao just squeezed it, it was impossible not to give it food, and the whiteboard stretched a long lazy waist on the spot without fear, while talking, while "demonstrating" with Gao Zhihao to condense some qi under his four feet, let himself float up slowly, at the height almost at the same height as his eyes, deliberately slowed down, and swayed unhurriedly, "I fly, I fly, I fly fly......"

"You're not afraid of heights?"

Looking at the whiteboard's expression, Gao Zhihao couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and threw out a sentence unceremoniously, and "knocked it back to the prototype".

Being reminded by Gao Zhihao, the whiteboard suddenly realized that he was on all fours, and he was not down-to-earth, and his fear of Gao suddenly let the aura under his feet disperse, and he shouted "Mom", and fell straight to the ground.

said that it was too late, it was fast, and seeing that the whiteboard was about to hit the ground with his head down, Gao Zhihao picked it up as soon as he fished for the moon.

Watching the ground get bigger and bigger in front of my eyes, I saw that I was about to hit the whiteboard on my face, and suddenly felt that my two hind legs were lifted up, and my fat stomach trembled, and it was not even an inch from my nose to the ground, so it slowly became smaller and smaller!

"I'm afraid that I will fly blindly and let the door squeeze you?"

Gao Zhihao, who "saved" the whiteboard, saw that his eyes were staring at him for a long time without focus, and he didn't come back to his senses, so he came out with a free hand, patted it on the face, and called it, "Hey, wake up, whiteboard, eat wontons and meatloaf!"

"Wontons!Meatloaf!Where?!"

The attraction of food made the foodie whiteboard suddenly return to normal, looking left and right for a long time, sniffing and sniffing, but I couldn't find it, only then did I know that I had fallen into Gao Zhihao's trap, "You bastard! Hooligan! Shameless scum! Lie to me! You dare to lie to me! Where are the wontons! Where are the meatloaf!" (To be continued......)