I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 244: Yin and Yang Weirdness

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He lowered his head and looked at the turf underground.

Situ He carefully considered the bookstore owner's words in his heart.

"Don't know yet?"

"Look at the performance?"

"What does this mean?"

Definitely it cannot be simply understood, let alone a literal interpretation.

Don’t know now?

How is it possible?

He, who is omniscient and omnipotent, must already know everything.

So, what is his purpose in saying this?

Situ He took a deep breath.

He knows very well that he knows that he is coming, and knows better that he must know the purpose of his trip.

So...

This sentence needs to be understood and interpreted separately.

It is more necessary to consider the context carefully.

"Now..." Situ He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he understood something.

"Speaking of it, many times, I have the intention to kill the thief, but I am unable to return to heaven..." Situ He said with a careful smile.

He looked at the big screen in front of him, a star who was wearing a fancy dress and was about to perform on stage.

He immediately smiled and said: "Your Excellency, look... Now this star who is about to perform on stage, can you say that he doesn't want to improve his level?"

"There is no way, the strength lies there..."

Ling Ping'an listened and suddenly laughed.

Situ He's eyelids were jumping wildly.

Just listen to Lingping’s words: "If the strength is not enough, then practice!"

"You can't just walk onto the stage without even practicing..."

"This is an insult to the audience!"

Just in time, the star has already started singing.

The singing is terrible.

Out of tune, out of tone, broken tone...

By the way, there are still a bunch of fans in the audience, holding banners and screaming there.

Seeing this, Ling Ping'an couldn't help sighing: "I was wrong..."

"He didn't insult the audience, he just insulted me..."

Situ He listened, his little heart beating continuously.

I listened to Lingping and said: "His music was not made for me...He has his audience..."

Situ He swallowed hard.

Because these words are plain on the surface, but they are just complaints about a flow.

But if you think about it carefully, you will know that this means something!

"This is already a heavy accusation!" Situ He thought.

Big people criticize, generally not very hard.

This is one of the feelings he got after reading dozens of notes of ministers from the Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong times.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, they still like yin and yang.

Just like the one in front of me.

Even the strange tone of Yin and Yang is exactly the same.

Listen!

"His music was not made for me..." I don't like it either, I don't like it, and you guys! Same look down upon!

"He has his audience..." The fool knows, what does this mean?

Surface means that the traffic star only needs to fudge his brainstorming fans. No matter what the level is, someone will pay.

But think about it carefully, the current situation and situation and location.

You can know that he is swearing at his nose!

"You fools!"

"I gave you so much convenience...you just give me this? This is it?"

"Of course... I can understand... After all, you ants-like low-dimensional creatures, your eyelids are indeed a bit short..."

"There is no way, the things that are going to die, I don't even know if the sun can be seen tomorrow, and I definitely can't see it in the long run!"

"Normal! The things I gave you are enough for you to use!"

"You don't want to work hard, you can understand it!"

So Situ He only felt that both legs were shaking a little.

Because, all the yin and yang of the superiors must be listened to!

Of course, at the same time, he also let go of his most serious concerns.

Because it is a good thing to be willing to be yin and yang.

This shows that He still cares, He doesn't want to lift the table!

Of course, this face has been given.

You must be interesting and sensible!

Don't force him to recite poems...

Don’t let him recite poems when he is forced to recite poems like Taizu, Taizong, and Gaozong.

"There are tens of thousands of buildings in the Ande Guangsha, and the world is full of joy...Woo...When will this house suddenly appear in front of you, my house will be broken to death by freezing!"

This is a poem written by Emperor Taizu when he encountered resistance from the famous Confucians of Qingliu during his reforms.

After reciting this poem, the big Confucian celebrities who stubbornly resisted his education reform and land tax reform all got a free ticket for the whole family's life in Beihai...

So... Situ He raised his head, looked at the bookstore owner whose mouth was obviously disdainful, and asked cautiously: "According to your wishes, he..." Situ He pointed to the wolf who was still crying. Ghost Howl's traffic: "What can I do to expand my audience, especially so that you can become his audience?"

Lingping listened and laughed: "This proposition is a bit big..."

He looked at the traffic star and pursed his lips slightly: "I have to endure hardship, I suspect he can't eat it..."

Situ He laughed: "What do you say... It's okay to talk..."

"Then try to practice the basic skills!" Lingping smiled and said: "Practice internal skills with great concentration!"

"If he earnestly learns the basic skills, maybe in a few years, he can rely on his own ability to gain a firm foothold!"

"It's just... difficult!" Lingping sighed: "He and his company may not have made this determination!"

Listen, Situ He almost got a bottom in his heart.

Basic skills?

He was saying that the reason why we are stuck in some of the current research bottlenecks is because the foundation is not well laid?

Think about it carefully, it seems right.

Many current researches, especially those on psionics, still remain in classical applications.

Basic research on psionics, because it is too difficult, few people are willing to try.

After all, this kind of thing cannot be achieved in three or five years.

"This is the purpose of his trip?" Situ He thought.

Just right, at this time, Lingping really couldn't stand the flow of howling ghosts and wolves on the stage. He stood up impatiently and congratulated Situ: "I'll go shopping in other places first... I won't accompany you anymore. ……"

Situ He got up immediately: "You can go by yourself!"

He thoroughly confirmed that his purpose is this.

So, let's leave after talking, unambiguous!

"Basics?" Situ He pursed his lips. He knew what to do.

Then he raised his head and looked at the flow that was still singing and dancing on the stage.

He took out his cell phone silently and dialed a number: "I'm Situ He..."

"Well... which company is the star named Wang Qiu?"

"Xinle? Tell Xinle that starting today, Wang Qiu will suspend all performances, endorsements and other activities..."

"Let him go to the Central Conservatory of Music and study for four years..."

"Graduation assessment is required before it is allowed to appear again!"

"Well! This is what I mean, and it's what the captain means!"

Putting down the phone, Situ He looked at the still unaware traffic and his fans.

A smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Since that person is communicating with him using this tool.

Then, this traffic has already been involved in this chessboard.

So, he became a tool for the Federation Empire to express its determination and will.

You look good!

Nothing is impossible!

So...

This traffic will receive military management and training after entering the Central Conservatory of Music.

There will be a dedicated person to supervise and urge him.

No grades, no real skills.

Then he won't graduate!

This is the will of the country!

Can't help him!

Of course, he will never know the reason for all this.

But as a chess piece, he must fulfill all his duties as a chess piece.

…………………………………………

Holding the pet in his arms, Ling safely walked out of the scope of the main stage.

He has never liked singing and dancing evenings.

The traffic just now was just a fuse for him to leave early.

In fact, Lingping never watched the party for more than twenty minutes.

It's really singing and dancing, really nothing can attract him.

Fortunately, tonight's celebration, the dance party is only one of them.

In this shooting range and nearby areas, there are other activities simultaneously.

He followed the crowd and walked towards the food exhibition area not far away.

Here, it has become a huge open-air food street.

Countless vendors gathered here.

The signboards are all lit up.

Various kinds of delicacies, a dazzling array, make people overwhelmed.

Ling Ping'an hugged his pet, followed the crowd, walked forward, watching like a horse.

This is the main reason he went out today-looking for good food!

Know that every important festival like Teacher’s Day celebrations, snack bars all over the city will gather at the festival site.

Because there is no better advertising opportunity than this kind of celebration!

Walking along, Ling Ping'an suddenly saw a familiar figure.

That was a young man Qin Lu wearing a chef's uniform and a pair of gloves, standing behind a glass cabinet with a pocky face.

It was the illegal immigrant he found in Panjiayuan last time.

"You came out so soon?" Ling Ping was immediately relieved.

This is also the scene he most wants to see.

A difficult person, with his help, got a new life.

This perfectly satisfies his inner vanity and sense of justice.

It made him feel like an ancient gentleman.

So, he walked over with a smile, and walked to the small cart with a glass cabinet. He looked at the sign: Xiaosa stinky tofu.

On both sides of the signboard, there are two small billboards, flashing colorful fonts constantly.

The billboard on the left says: The ultimate food from hell.

The billboard on the right says: Let you feel the real dark tofu.

In front of the booth, only a few people were buying.

This is also normal. Usually the diners of the Federal Empire naturally doubt the craftsmanship of the Gentiles.

But...

For the purpose of encouragement, Lingping also walked to the booth and formed a line.

Soon, it was his turn.

"Your Excellency, meet again!" Lingping said to the Gentile with a smile.

When the other party heard the sound, he raised his head incredibly, his hands trembling a little.

"You...you...how did you come..." When Saharto saw this terrifying existence suddenly appeared in front of him, he felt his heart beating fiercely.

He thought about the moment of meeting again.

But I didn't expect to bump into it so soon.

"I just wander around..." Lingping smiled and said: "It looks like you have made a good renovation!"

He has noticed that there is a logo of the Federal Bureau of Immigration Services on this glass cabinet, which shows that this is a legal booth and has been registered with the Bureau of Immigration.

Obviously, this illegal immigrant has received training and reformation, and is considered to be able to adapt to the federal imperial society.

This makes Ling very happy!

Saharto nodded, then shook his head: "No...I still have a lot to learn..."

He thought of his father.

Evi, Duke of Hell...

He knew that his father had fallen forever, and he fell on the hand of the man in front of him.

Furthermore, it is very likely that he was eaten alive!

He didn't want to, he also became this Chinese food.

Ling Ping An looked at the stinky tofu that was blinking in the heat of the foreigner, and said: "Give me two dollars!"

Saharto quickly picked up a plastic box, used a colander to pick up two pieces from the oil pan, put them in the plastic box, and quickly added his own secret sauce.

This sauce was developed and matched by him himself.

The pursuit is the ultimate stimulation and taste.

Of course... it has passed the inspection of the black clothes guard and confirmed that there is no harm to ordinary people, and it does not contain any psionic substances.

Handing out the plastic box, Sahato subconsciously said, "Thank you, ten yuan in all!"

When he was finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

But Lingping smiled and took out the phone and scanned the code to pay.

Then, he took the box, walked aside and put the kitten Best down, then he gently pinched a piece of steaming stinky tofu and dipped it with the sauce provided by the other party.

Next, he took a bite.

"It's delicious!" Ling'an's eyes lit up.

This piece of stinky tofu, in his opinion, is the best of all the stinky tofu he has eaten!

Not only the sauce is spicy enough!

The key lies in the tofu itself, which is really tender.

There is a hint of mellow aroma similar to nuts!

Simply awesome!

So, he started eating.

The kitten Best, lying at his feet, looked at the owner's appearance, and it also resisted drooling.

Ling Ping An took a look, and put the remaining piece of stinky tofu in front of it with the plastic box attached.

The little guy immediately gave a meow~IndoMTL.com~ Then he put his head in the plastic box and ate it beautifully.

Ling Ping An once again walked to the vendor of ‘Xiao Sa Stinky Tofu’.

The other party raised his head, looked at him, and carefully asked: "Your Excellency, you..."

"Your stinky tofu is good!" Ling Ping'an praised with a thumbs up: "Is it convenient for me to order a business card?"

"I may call you to order food if I have the opportunity!"

"Convenient! Very convenient!" Sahato hurriedly took out a printed business card from a drawer, then held it in both hands and handed it over: "When you want to eat, you can call me anytime!"

"Little Sa, I'm here at any time!"

Ling Ping'an smiled, only treating him as a polite, put away his business card, and then shouted to Best: "Little boy, let's go... let's watch the fireworks show!"

The kitten meowed immediately and followed his owner.