The Supreme One

"It's okay, it's okay. Sit down and talk. Don't be nervous. The little crow mentioned you and needs your help."

Xia Xian was pushed back to the ground by Fang Ming's hand and he sat down. He then lay down on the pile of books beside him.

Sheng Wuya, who was watching the show nearby, also came over and looked at Xia Xianshi with a helpless and embarrassed smile on his face.

Xia Xian was also helpless with his bad friend. He glared at him fiercely, gave him a look that said "I'll deal with you later", and then looked at Fang Ming again.

"Brother Fang, if you have anything to say, please tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help!"

Fang Ming also chuckled when he heard it. Although he looked drunk, his eyes were extremely clear and bright.

"Hehe, since you said so, I won't be polite. Little Crow said you are a genius, and you have read so many books, you must know a lot about it. Please help me analyze it carefully and find out what the problem is."

"Well, could you please tell me what the problem is? I can only try it reluctantly."

Xia Xian didn't dare to speak too confidently. After all, he didn't know much about this so-called Brother Fang.

He had only heard a few casual words from Sheng Wuya before, but he was busy reading at the time and did not continue to ask in depth.

And now that he has come to him for help, and it seems that he is just acting as an advisor, a simple analysis of his problem should not involve anything too difficult, so Xia Xian can only take it and give it a try.

Then Fang Ming explained to him incoherently while drinking.

This so-called explanation is actually more like a complaint.

Like "I'm so good to her, why does she still like someone else?"

"When she smiled at me, I felt my heart melt."

"That damn Old Wang! I'm going to get him drunk to death next time I come back!"

. . .

Through his words, Xia Xian roughly analyzed the problems he was facing, and then combined with the few words he had learned from Sheng Wuya before, he had a basic understanding of his problem.

This also made Xia Xian breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the question was not about any difficult problems in cultivation.

Rather, they are some emotional problems, which can be understood and solved by most people through the accumulation of time and life experience.

For Xia Xian, it is actually simpler.

After all, he is a person who has experienced the era of information explosion!

Even if all his life time is added up, it may not even be a fraction of the age of some strong men. In terms of emotions alone, he has not experienced as much as they actually have, but at least he can talk about some things.

So after Xia Xian sorted out his thoughts, he said directly: "Brother Fang, this is obviously not your problem!"

The opening paragraph only points out the core point of his sadness.

But he had actually heard such words many times from his drinking buddies.

So after listening to it, he just took another sip of wine, then shook his head with a depressed look on his face: "I know you are trying to comfort me, but this is obviously my problem.

Why can they make those foreign girls like them, but I can't? This is obviously my own problem."

Xia Xian immediately shook his head and said in a very affirmative tone: "This is indeed not your problem, but a problem of your location and environment."

"Although I don't know much about the situation of these Yi women, it is obvious that these Yi women must be very rare, right?"

"Of course. Although our Heliu City is not a small city, compared to the vast world of all races, it is just a small city. Most of those alien races just happened to travel here and stay for a while."

While answering Xia Xian's questions, the invention was also thoughtful.

This kid seemed to have something. This question seemed to touch upon some key factors and gave him some insights, but they were vague and he didn't seem to have found any key.

Xia Xian didn't want to keep him in suspense anymore and gave you a definite answer directly: "Yes, that's the question."

"Brother Fang, think carefully, are these foreign women very welcome when they come to our Heliu City?

If they are alone, they may be surrounded by a large circle of suitors.

And you are just one of them. Even if you are the best one among them, there is a high probability that you are not their favorite type.

After all, they are all from different races, and the types of things they appreciate and like are probably very different from what we humans like.

People like you, Brother Fang, who are popular among our human race, may be exactly the type that these alien races don't like.

So they finally chose someone else. After all, there are too many competitors. Even if you are outstanding, if others don’t like you, what else can you do?

But if you wander into other alien cities, the situation will inevitably be reversed.

Then you won't have to go out of your way to pursue those foreign women. Instead, those foreign women will be interested in you and pursue you. Then you can choose the type of woman you like."

After the long conversation, Sheng Wuya on the side was deeply shocked. There was a hint of doubt in his eyes when he looked at Xia Xian. Was this still the bookworm brother who was unfeeling and only focused on studying in his impression?

Fang Ming also seemed to be completely sober. He looked at Xia Xian seriously and thought carefully about what he said in his mind.

But no matter how you think about it, these words are very reasonable, so reasonable that he can't help but imagine himself being surrounded by a group of foreign women.

And he was completely captured by it, and began to comfortably choose the type of foreign woman he liked.

If this is the case, then it will be just a matter of time before he realizes his dream of painting ten thousand beautiful pictures!

These words also shocked an old man who was eavesdropping on the rooftop.

The old man, whose impression of him had improved somewhat, couldn't help but start to doubt Xia Xian again after hearing these words.

What kind of books did she read when he couldn't see her? Did she read love stories all day? Otherwise, how could she know so much about love?

After all, at Xia Xian's age, it is impossible for him to have such an understanding of feelings just because of the accumulation of life experience. It is obvious that he learned it through reading books and other means.

Even he was helpless about his apprentice's problems before, but now Xia Xian revealed the secret.

However, he did not think more deeply about Xia Xian's problem. Instead, he soon became very troubled by his apprentice's new problem.

He is already very active in Heliu City on weekdays, and now after hearing what Xia Xian said, he is afraid he really can't hold it back anymore.

Maybe soon this kid will have to run outside, and we don’t know when he will come back.

Xia Xian naturally had no idea that he had once again caused some old man a lot of trouble.

Now looking at Fang Ming's expression, I know that my words have solved Fang Ming's problem.

Now that the problem has been solved, he can continue to study well.

Now, after Xia Xian's guidance, Fang Ming finally understood everything. He took another big gulp of wine, laughed out loud, and grabbed Xia Xian who had picked up a book and was about to continue reading.

"Okay, okay, you are indeed a genius who loves reading!

When I finish my masterpiece, I will show it to you first, so that you can be the first witness of my masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages!"

Although it is not clear what kind of masterpiece Brother Fang wants to complete, but considering the problems he encountered, we probably know that it is related to those foreign women.

Although he was not very interested, Xia Xian could only cooperate with a smile and said, "Okay, then I'll wait to appreciate your masterpiece, Brother Fang."

Seeing Xia Xian's cooperation, Fang Ming laughed and took two more sips of wine.

But after all, he was not completely ignorant of the ways of the world. Seeing that Xia Xian had picked up the book, he thought that he wanted to continue reading, so he simply stood up and said goodbye.

"Okay, brother, I won't disturb you. Continue reading. Read carefully and try to learn more. If you need anything, just come up to me. Little Crow knows where I am. We'll talk next time."

Then he picked up Sheng Wuya and went to appreciate his paintings again, and also asked him for advice on his future path.

Although he knew where the problem lay, he was not a reckless person and would not rashly go directly to the alien territory.

He has pursued so many foreign women over the years. These foreign women have also traveled around the world. He also learned from them that many other foreign territories are not as peaceful as their Sen tribe city.

With his current strength and status, there is a high possibility that he would be captured and stewed alive if he went to other places, so he needed to plan his travel route carefully to be as safe as possible.

It just so happened that Sheng Wuya read some vernacular novels in his daily life, which also contained descriptions of the habits of other ethnic groups.

So Sheng Wuya was still able to give him some good suggestions, and the two of them simply started a heated discussion in Fang Ming's studio.

Finally the problem was solved, and he was able to continue studying and reading seriously.

When it was time to leave in the evening, Xia Xian looked at Sheng Wuya who looked excited and asked in confusion: "What are you two talking about? You look so happy?"

Sheng Wuya naturally had nothing to hold back, so he answered directly, “Just talking about the situation of some alien races.

Brother Fang has been thinking about traveling to the territories of foreign races, so he asked me to help him discuss his travel route.

It’s best to find a safer route to travel, otherwise it would be very dangerous if you go to the wrong place.”

At this point, Sheng Wuya suddenly turned around, looked at Xia Xian with a strange expression and asked, "By the way, Xianzi, what's wrong with you? How did you find out what the problem is with Brother Fang? This shouldn't be right."

Xia Xian naturally knew what he meant, and explained casually: "What's so difficult about this? Don't you think about it? I have read so many books, and although the descriptions of these foreign races in them are definitely not as many as those in those vernacular novels and travel notes, there are more or less some of them mixed in.

If you add up all these scattered contents, you will definitely have some understanding.

Like the owners of many books I saw before, after they arrived in foreign cities, they were welcomed far more than when they were in their hometowns. "

Speaking of this, Xia Xian also looked helpless.

There is no way, these books can only be regarded as notes, they are not homework-like at all.

It contains all kinds of information, so even if Xia Xian did not want to take the initiative to learn about the affairs of the alien races, he still passively mastered a lot of customs and habits related to the alien races' territories.

After hearing this, Sheng Wuya nodded in agreement. Xia Xian had complained to him about this situation many times.

Having said this, it was time for the two to go home separately.

The days that followed seemed to be the same as the past. Xia Xian continued to read and study, while at the same time mastering his 4.0 version of the physical fitness technique bit by bit.

Xia Xian originally thought that this matter had come to an end and that he had nothing to do with it.

What he never expected was that, during the days when he was reading later, sometimes when Sheng Wuya didn't show up for class during the day, this Brother Fang would simply come to talk to him and ask for some advice.

As for this Brother Fang, he did help him find a lot of platforms related to the physical fitness period, and he was also a good person to get along with.

So Xia Xian could only try his best to dig out the knowledge that had been thrown into the corner and was not currently used in his mind, to help him solve some of the problems he encountered.

However, most of them were about problems with foreign races. When he was undecided about some travel routes, Xia Xian could only give him some suggestions based on the contents of the books he had read before.

There is also the issue of Brother Fang, who is unable to suppress his surging passion, regarding some foreign women.

For example, the hobbies of women of a certain race.

Obviously, even though he knew the problem he encountered and had a solution, he still couldn't help but continue to have some fun while preparing to solve the problem.

After spending some time together, Xia Xian also had some guesses about the relevant information of this Brother Fang.

This irrepressible desire for a mate is actually somewhat inconsistent with the elegant temperament he usually displays.

This obvious split personality problem obviously comes from his blood. As for the blood that affects him, Xia Xian has some guesses.

This world of ten thousand races is named after the Ten Thousand Races, but the number of races it possesses is actually innumerable.

But this Brother Fang is obviously not an ordinary person, but a top genius.

The bloodline that a genius has is obviously close to the forefront. With Xia Xian's knowledge, he can probably search out which type of bloodline can cause this kind of personality tendency.

So even though Xia Xian doesn't like people who are easily controlled by their lower body, due to the influence of blood factors, he can only show tolerance in this world.