Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

"Oh, I'll take you to see her then." Qin Yue responded with a smile and immediately walked towards a classroom.

"Look, isn't it awesome!" Little Ganyu took a pen and placed it on the children's heads, with a proud look on his face.

"Wow, so impressive, Ganyu, are you an immortal?"

"How did you do this? Can I learn it?"

"This is what my senior brother taught me. It's called physics. It's very difficult!" Little Ganyu smiled and looked up, saying very proudly.

"Did you teach this? It's so magical!" Qin Yue said in amazement.

"Yeah!" Zhuoyang nodded helplessly.

Seeing that little Ganyu was doing so well in the school, he stopped bothering her.

"Is this also the knowledge of your master?" Qin Yue couldn't help but ask when she saw Zhuoyang was about to leave.

"Well, I guess so!" Zhuoyang nodded with a smile.

……

"Brother, do you want to rent that warehouse? I can give you the lowest discount!" When the pawnshop clerk saw Zhuoyang coming, he immediately stepped forward and asked.

After experiencing the previous events, he also had a special admiration for Zhuoyang.

"Of course!" Zhuoyang nodded with a smile.

Not long after, the dental assistant found the warehouse owner and signed a lease contract.

"Boss Zhuo, if you want to renew the lease of this warehouse, you can..." The warehouse owner smiled at Zhuo Yang, with obvious implication that he wanted to skip the bargaining chip.

"No need!" Zhuoyang shook his head. He was not that kind of person.

When the dental assistant heard Zhuoyang's answer, a look of gratitude immediately appeared on his face.

After all, although the warehouse owner violated the rules, he couldn't do anything to him.

"I still need to recruit some people. Can I trouble you?" Zhuoyang asked with a smile while looking at the clerk in the dental shop.

"Of course, there are so many people looking for jobs now!" The guy immediately showed a happy look on his face and agreed immediately.

"I don't care how you make money, but I hope you can tell them the actual situation of my factory." Zhuoyang looked at the guy and said seriously.

He had been cheated by an unscrupulous agent before. They said it was a long day shift, but it was actually a night shift.

Therefore, he deeply hates this kind of situation.

"Of course, you don't know what kind of person I am. Last time you wanted to rent that house, I told you the situation!" The clerk immediately grinned and explained.

"Well, I'll tell you about my factory so that it will be convenient for you to recruit people..." Zhuoyang nodded, and then stated all his conditions.

"Have you written down everything?" After saying that, Zhuoyang looked at the dental shop clerk and asked.

"I've got it noted!" the clerk in the dental shop nodded immediately.

Zhuoyang nodded. The factory and labor issues were solved, and the next issue was materials.

……

So he came to a forest where the trees were lush and green, very suitable for making fan blades.

"Dada..."

As Zhuoyang stepped into the forest, a familiar war song rang out.

A group of hillbillies surrounded him, muttering words that Zhuoyang couldn't understand.

"Sorry, I don't want to hurt you, I just come to discuss business!" Zhuoyang immediately smiled and tried to make himself look more friendly.

He also didn't want to slaughter these Hilichurls. After all, Xiao said that he had karma.

Seeing this, the Hillilians did not hurt him, but just surrounded him.

Zhuoyang was a little confused and scratched his head, not knowing what these people were doing.

"??iê?i?..." At this time, a hillock shaman came out, gesticulating and describing something to Zhuoyang.

Zhuoyang scratched his head and became even more confused.

The Hilliard Shaman seemed to know Zhuoyang’s doubts. After hesitating for a moment, he waved at Zhuoyang and walked forward.

Seeing this, the other hillbillies also made way for Zhuoyang.

Although Zhuoyang was confused, he still followed them. After all, these hillbillies couldn't hurt him.

After walking for a while, a camp of Hillilians gradually appeared.

Some wild boar skulls piled together look a bit scary.

Finally, the Qiuqiu Shaman stopped at the gate of a camp.

Then he waved to Zhuoyang again and walked in.

Zhuoyang followed in without hesitation.

On the ground, there was a little hillman lying, with a faint demonic aura emanating from his body, which seemed to be related to the remnants of the demon god.

The Qiuqiu Shaman pointed at the little Qiuqiu people and described them very anxiously.

"You want me to save him?" Zhuoyang looked at the Qiuqiu Shaman and asked.

"Dada..." Qiuqiu Shaman immediately danced and nodded, seeming very excited.

"Okay, I'll try!" Zhuoyang looked at the little hillbilly and felt a little bit sorry for him, so he agreed.

He slowly placed his hand on the little hillman's forehead, and then kept an eye on the movements of the other hillmen.

If there is any danger, he will take action immediately. It is better to have karma than to die on the spot.

Fortunately, these hillbillies were quite righteous and did not take action, so Zhuoyang could then treat the patient with peace of mind.

I saw that Zhuoyang's hand, which was suspended on the forehead of the little hillman, suddenly emitted a white light. When the white light touched the black evil energy, they began to erode each other.

Although the demonic energy on the little hillman is very strong, it is water without a source, but Zhuoyang's immortal power is different, he can supply it continuously.

Time passed slowly, and Zhuoyang's immortal power was almost exhausted before the evil spirit in the little hillbilly was eliminated.

Upon seeing this, Qiuqiu Shaman immediately came forward excitedly.

Zhuoyang immediately became alert and moved to the side.

The Hillichule Shaman did not attack Zhuoyang, but quickly approached the little Hillichule man and checked his condition.

After a long time, the Hillicre Shaman immediately began to excitedly describe the situation to the Hillicre people behind him.

Although Zhuoyang didn't understand what it meant, he could hear joy in the tone of the Qiuqiu Shaman.

So, he is safe so far.

Then, before Zhuoyang could breathe a sigh of relief, all the hillbillies looked at him.

Zhuoyang immediately became alert again, regretting his action and now he was in a weak state.

With a "thump", all the hillbillies knelt down towards Zhuoyang and bowed down to him.

"What's going on? It's just to save a hillbilly. Is it necessary to do this?" Zhuoyang muttered to himself in surprise.

After the Hillichul people finished their worship, the Hillichul Shaman pointed at himself, then at Zhuoyang, and chattered in a language that Zhuoyang could not understand.

After saying that, the Qiuqiu Shaman walked forward, and Zhuoyang immediately followed him upon seeing him.

Seeing Zhuoyang following out, Qiuqiu Shaman was very happy.

He pointed at a big pot and a tied wild boar not far away, as if he wanted to entertain Zhuoyang.

"Do you want to treat me to a meal?" Zhuoyang pointed to his mouth and asked tentatively.