On the Evil Consequences of Cultivating Immortals in Reality

He said firmly: "No."

He refused too quickly and with certainty, and there was an air of irrefutableness, and everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of frustration, especially unwilling.

Xiang Junhua looked at the complicated faces one by one, rolled his eyes, and said seriously: "Being a person must be honest, you were the ones who set the price at this number, don't mention the price increase now, besides, Aren’t you all just looking at the amount of money you’re making, are you tempted, and can’t control your greed? You’re still discussing with me, what the hell!”

The staff members in the crew were sprayed bloody, and when they came out of Xiang Junhua's room, they looked extremely embarrassed.

The few people who witnessed this scene looked at each other and couldn't help feeling grateful.

The wise ones who didn't follow the crowd were the female cultivators of the Liuxian Sect and a few more outstanding casual cultivators.

Among the female cultivators, Fairy Liuying, Fairy Leling, and Qin Yuan are the invisible boss, second child, and third child.

Liu Ying was here, Le Ling and Qin Yuan listened to her more, this time it was Liu Ying who stopped the two of them, and at the same time stopped the rest of the sect.

Looking at the number of growth of the spirit stone, what others see is money, what Le Ling sees is the background of a school!

When the number of Lingshi was so large that it could rival the accumulation of the Liuxian School for thousands of years, Le Ling also began to lose control of himself, and almost went to the director to look for shame like those who were kicked out just now.

Fortunately, Liuying's mind was normal, and he and the other casual cultivators who had controlled their greed and watched from a distance with them witnessed the embarrassment of these people, and they couldn't help but rejoice.

"Senior sister, you are right, the guide will not allow anyone to take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit!" Le Ling sighed with lingering fear.

Fairy Liuying covered her face with a veil, her appearance was mysterious and noble, but when she heard the words, she rolled her eyes that were not very elegant.

"That's not considered profit-making? Look at that number, no one knows how to make money and profit better than Xiang Junhua!"

Qin Yuan heard the words and said quickly: "Sister, we can't just watch him earn spirit stones like this, can we? Those spirit stones are so cute, I want them, sister!"

Fairy Liuying said unhappily: "Lingshi is so cute, I want your senior sister too, and not only your senior sister, do you believe that the people behind these monks know this number, and they will almost all end up?"

Le Ling: "We should report back to Shimen and ask Shimen to send more people."

"Le Ling is right." Fairy Liuying clenched her fist, her eyes flashed brightly, "This is a big cake, and our Liuxian faction took a good seat by chance, so we must not be careless because of it. Le Ling , you can take Lu Xue back to the teacher's school later, and I will talk to Xiang Junhua. Our requirements are not high, so we invite this great director to make a movie "Liuxian School", the income is seventy-three, and three of us , he seven!"

Qin Yuan didn't respond when she heard the previous content, but when the seven-thirds split came out, her whole face changed.

"Senior Sister, you are being too generous? Although he is a handsome man, he is not to the point where we Liuxian sect girls go bankrupt and become dog lickers!"

"Pooh!"

Fairy Liuying slapped her on the head cursingly: "Let me hear if this head is empty? Is your senior sister such a perverted person?"

Qin Yuan covered her head and wailed, "I made a mistake, Senior Sister... Isn't Senior Sister this kind of person?"

For a man who has been away for a hundred years without returning to the sect, is it just a statement to say that you are lustful and blind?

Fairy Liuying raised her palm again, Qin Yuan's lovely eyes widened, and hurriedly ran to take refuge behind Le Ling.

Fairy Liuying pointed at her angrily, but she withdrew her hand, and said to Le Ling seriously: "Don't forget who made this cake, Xiang Junhua has the ability to get such a large amount of spirit stones, and he is not afraid of being caught by those from the Cultivation Alliance." Old Immortal's covetousness shows that this person's background is not simple. Will a person with means, strength, and background not be able to keep this plate? Le Ling, remember, we may have to eat on his plate in the future Full meal!"

Fairy Liuying almost pointed at Xiang Junhua and said to Le Ling, this is our future thigh, if you embrace Zaomi early, there will be no place for you later!

A few percent of the Lingshi share, although the Liuxian faction is painful but not unaffordable, but it can reap Xiang Junhua's "friendship", in the future, there will be no good things without the Liuxian faction!

After hearing this, Le Ling kept it firmly in mind, and solemnly promised Fairy Liuying that she would definitely tell what she said to the elders in the sect.

In fact, there is no need for Fairy Liuying to send someone back, the popularity of the big movie "Sword Qi Rising to the Sky" is obvious to all.

These cultivators with sharp ears and eyes, and a long-term memory, deliberately counted their fingers, and the figures they came out were indistinguishable from the statistics behind the crew.

Then the whole comprehension world became a sensation!

At the same time, the table in Xiang Junhua's room was also "boomed".

The madman was pounding on the table furiously, cursing.

"How did you and Wenke develop their brains? Can you sell them to me at a lower price?"

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_I also want to make a lot of money, 1551~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

164. Jinjiang Literature City

160 eight

"Things of a thousand gold, priceless treasures...go away, stop me from taking things."

A hand stretched out from the side of the madman's face, and picked up a manuscript paper full of characters on the table. Seeing the madman looking over, Xiang Junhua gave him a supercilious look.

The madman's resentment suddenly deepened, and he chased him to the other side of the room relentlessly.

Pity this small bedroom, it’s full of waste manuscripts, not to mention, a bed and a table take up a lot of space, and now there are two more big men, and because of the madman’s pickiness, Xiang Junhua I was forced to add a table by the window for him to beat on. Looking around now, I feel that there is no place to step down.

Xiang Junhua frowned at the cramped space, really wanted to throw out this person who was still nagging in his ears.

The madman, a person with a delicate heart, pretended not to see it, and kept talking to himself.

"I figured it out. If someone is smart, they have a lot of brains. Whether it's you or Wen Chizhou, having two brains longer than others is to humiliate others with only one brain. Hey, what do you mean by that?" Thought-of?"

The madman held the heart demon stone in his hand, and was amazed at the "movie" that was playing continuously after charging the money.

Before this thing came out, everyone was used to watching operas, listening to music, and occasionally enjoying dancing.

The barren spiritual world made them unable to resist under the frenzy of the movie. They were obviously some ordinary clips, but they were able to show the perseverance to ponder the "Tao" and chewed it hundreds of times.

Almost all of the frightening group of monks are "immortal cultivators". Regardless of the growth rate of Lingshi, judging from the big data of the number of broadcasts, almost every monk has the choice to watch it repeatedly.

After starting out ten times, some older monks are more patient than the "younger" juniors. These big brothers rushed thousands of times to pass the time.

The following years of controlling these people began in the millennium, and ten thousand years have just passed puberty, and the mental state can no longer be restrained by "humans". It is more appropriate to regard them as "immortals" and "half-gods" who are close to complete changes in their physical structures.

As a person, if you repeat one thing dozens of times, you will become irritable, hundreds of times is a crime, thousands of times... I believe most people will choose to leave under strong mental pressure.

This is the mental state formed by a person with a lifespan of a hundred years. Since the monk entered the Nascent Soul Stage, it can be said to have undergone a mutation or redevelopment. Obviously, the mental structure of the two parties can no longer be generalized.Watching the movie thousands of times is no more difficult than watching the fallen leaves every day, meditating and listening to the wind for those powerful people whose spiritual body is not as good as a fairy.

Rather, for these big bosses who have been tired of listening to the wind and snow for tens of thousands of years and are used to meditating to pass the time, the novelty of movies is quite impressive!

The madman also belongs to the tired group, so his reaction can best show the true appearance of this level.

So Xiang Junhua felt that he was getting more and more annoying, and it was frighteningly annoying.

What's even more sad is that no matter how annoying I am, I can't drive people away.

why?

Because this person was sent by Wen Chizhou to protect him.

If Xiang Junhua hadn't understood what he meant by doing this before, now that he saw the backstage full of spirit stones, he finally realized it.

After Wen Chizhou left, if Xiang Junhua made too much noise, he would be beyond his control, unable to use means to hide Xiang Junhua's existence as usual, and at the same time eliminate the influence he didn't want.

So how can you maintain the status quo after you leave?

Very simple.

Just find someone to take over.

The madman was selected under Wen Chizhou's thinking.

Originally, before this person came, he thought that Wen Chizhou was too careful, and he was not good at treating other people's treasures, so he thought that others were staring at your treasures. It's really a blossoming iron tree, an old couple and young wives... but in the end, Xiang Junhua made a fuss.

He scratched his head blankly, then pinched his thigh, the slight pain made his eyes bigger little by little, and a few minutes later, the table was hit violently.

"#%...&￥#%...&*%...Wen Chizhou, you really have bad intentions!"

MMP!

The madman finally figured out Wen Chizhou's intentions.

Feelings are not about being too careful or too precious, but that this person knows better than anyone else that if he is not around, this one at home will definitely not be "honest"!

He also finally realized that he was really fulfilling his obligation by coming here and helping Wen Chizhou take the blame.

MMP!I can't really be happier now.

The madman came here to watch Wen Chizhou's joke, but now he didn't see the joke, but was confused by the big trouble caused by Wen Chizhou's love.

Seeing the turmoil of the whole network, which could not be dispelled, he was so worried that his hair fell out.

It is not difficult to keep Xiang Junhua under this tide.

But it is bound to give up many benefits.

But I also want to know that this wave is just the beginning. After everyone has figured out the behind-the-scenes income of this "movie", the wave will directly turn into a tsunami. At that time, he will at most guarantee the safety of Xiang Junhua himself, but he must protect it. This promising industry... _(:з」∠)_MD, it can't be done.

GM forum, five administrators.

Each perform their duties and jointly govern the vast cultivation world.

Among them, the person who takes care of all the "chores" is Wen Chizhou, and his ID in the forum is Zhulin Wenke.

And the genius in combat... is called the Crazy Emperor.

The madman looked at his fist, he couldn't smash the heart demon world, he couldn't ban the net, and he didn't have Wen Chizhou's brain to check and balance, calm the wind and stop the waves, so he chose to die.

Choosing death is basically equivalent to binding your hands and feet in front of Wen Chizhou. When someone comes back, no matter what kind of heart-wrenching words the madman will suffer, and it is still the kind that does not refute, does not complain, keeps his head down, and is obediently punished honest.

It can make the madman who has always been rebellious, arrogant and domineering be forced to show that kind of mood, and he can't blame the madman for acting like a resentful woman at the moment.

In the final analysis, if Xiang Junhua hadn't sent him a nuclear bomb to wash the land, the madman would not have publicly executed Wen Chizhou.

It's no wonder he didn't trouble the culprit with such an annoying thing!

However, he has today and no tomorrow, and he is bored with Xiang Junhua when he is happy, but he doesn't want to think about whether Xiang Junhua himself is happy or not.

Several times I wanted to cover my ears to block this person's resentment, but it was useless, and I was even more angry.

Xiang Junhua patted the table impatiently: "It's almost enough? I didn't ask you to come!"

Crazy Demon: "Hehehe—but you have to admit that the one who comes back to trouble me will never show mercy."

Xiang Junhua stared straight at his eyes: "Then what do you want to do?"

"..." The madman looked at him coolly, then stretched out his hand towards him, and made a gesture of a spirit stone, "You can know the autumn by watching a boat in Wenchi, I'm afraid I predicted the future after seeing these things you tinkered with." After the storm. You have the ability, you are full of whimsical ideas, and you don’t worry about making money. I don’t have the ability of the two of you, so I can only spend some money with Lingshi... Take money!"

Xiang Junhua almost rolled up the manuscript paper on the table and threw it on his face, is there such a smelly and shameless person?

"What do you want money for?"

The madman snorted coldly, his arms folded to make his figure taller and slender, with a ponytail and a thin waist, and he was neatly coiled like a sharp weapon that stands up to the sky and is indistinguishable.

Needless to say, the reason why an ancient divine weapon chooses to cover itself in the dust, must be for the earth-shattering effect when it is unsheathed!

"So you don't want to give it, kid?" The 'weapon' unceremoniously raised Xiang Junhua's chin, his angular and handsome face was pressed down with a powerful momentum, and the evil ghost Shura avoided faintly settled in his thick black eyes. Scarlet Blood Sha, who couldn't get enough, "Are you sure you won't pay a protection fee before those people come?"

"..."

Xiang Junhua looked at the face blocking him expressionlessly, raised his hand and pushed it away bluntly, got up and clapped his palms, and said disapprovingly: "Can they snatch it by force?"

The madman who took a step back before being touched folded his arms and said lazily: "I can't tell."

Xiang Junhua hehe, said forcefully: "Then wait for them to come!"

Crazy Demon: "Hey! Are you afraid that I will increase the price on the spot?" He rubbed his fingers, acting like a philistine profiteer, in disguise to give a signal that those people will definitely come.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Junhua threw him a sharp eye, and said confidently: "I have money!"

"..."

Crazy Demon swallowed his saliva as he looked at the doubled movie income.

This, this really cannot be refuted.

Later, Xiang Junhua asked curiously: "Why do you want spirit stones? Isn't it just a knock on the door of the fairy gate at your level? Spirit stones should be meaningless to you?"

And then Madman does it.

He sneered three times at first.

Finally, he jumped on a chair and cursed at the sky.

In the end, he revealed the truth to Xiang Junhua that only monks in the late Dongtian period knew.

Madman: "Have you ever seen a paradise without aura?"

Xiang Junhua: "Uh... I haven't seen it before."

Crazy Demon: "It's okay if you haven't seen it before." He sat carelessly on Xiang Junhua's bed for rest, with one leg bent and the other stretched carelessly, revealing the hem of his clothes and black underpants, very informal, " You can also see the place where there is no spiritual energy, that’s how things are in the world today. Spiritual energy is like water, monks are like fish, and no monk is willing to go to the mortal world because fish can’t live without water.”

"Where there is enough aura, monks can naturally mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, but where there is no aura, monks can only rely on their own inner alchemy of the purple mansion to ensure that their cultivation level will not fall."

"Once a dignified cave cultivator cultivates his cave paradise into a mortal world, then this monk will be abolished."

Wen Chizhou also said these words to himself, but Xiang Junhua didn't take it seriously at that time, now combined with the two supernatural powers of [Earth Realm] and [Tianzhu] that he has learned so far, a great horror gradually appeared in his mind become whole.

Seeing Xiang Junhua's gradually frightened eyes, the madman smiled sarcastically.

"How can monks like us not lack spirit stones? That's too short of spirit stones!"

The monks started from Yuanying, and Mahayana began to create the world. After crossing the catastrophe, the supernatural powers [ground] [tianzhu] [dongtian] cultivated by the monks directly pointed to the origin of the gods.

If he succeeds, he will be the master of one cave world.

If you lose it, you will become a mortal that monks look down on most.

Therefore, the monks in Dongtian are very short of aura.

Once the cultivation reaches the late stage of the cave, the blessed land of the cave is a complete small world. How much spiritual energy does one world need?

How could a monk in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe provide it!

That is to say, there are very few monks in the current comprehension world who have broken through the tribulation stage, and most of them are in the realm of integration. Most of today's Dongtian Venerables are old monsters left over from tens of thousands of years ago, so this truth has gradually become unknown.

The monks pay attention to transcendence, so gradually a special theory appeared among the young monks. It sounded like it would make crazy people laugh to death, but it was deeply believed by these people.

They firmly believe that the powerful people who have reached the realm of the cave have long been transcended from foreign objects, and they firmly believe that these monks have seen all the prosperity long ago, and will not be moved by panacea, gods and spiritual weapons.

In fact it is.

They really don't have much idea about panaceas, artifacts.

Because their worlds are all produced, and some of them are powerful enough to control the timeline, and tens of thousands of years of spiritual herbs are released in minutes, but so what?

Can these things be taken out?

No, taking it out will squeeze the market, and then it will be hammered by all the old immortals.

So these people seem to be calm, one is more pure-hearted than the other, but in fact they are particularly lacking in spirit stones.

Because in this world, there is only natural ore like spirit stones that can store aura. If you move a large amount of spirit stones to your own cave, over time, the spirit stones will automatically give birth to spirit stone mines. The presence of spirit stone mines means that the world can generate spirit energy by itself. , without the need for monks to unilaterally supply.

At this point, the monks in the cave realm can breathe a sigh of relief. They don't have to worry about their blessed land becoming mortal land at any time, and they will not be drained of their spiritual foundation by the absorbing power of one world and become useless.

The monks who walk side by side with the fall all these times have strong minds, and a few of them have outstanding means of making money.

But there are only so many spirit stones in the world, how can it be so simple to collect a large number of spirit stones legally?

At their level, spirit stones not only represent the strength of one's own strength, but also herald the future of one world. The meaning is no longer limited to universal concepts such as "money", but a popular and direct idea of ​​raising the aura of the mountains and seas.

However, if everyone takes it regardless, the final result will only be the same. Therefore, everyone tries their best to avoid breaking the foundation of monks, and to ensure the healthy development of their own world.

To be honest, it was too difficult, so difficult that the madman would put down his face and find Xiang Junhua for "money".

Because he knows that once this good thing that can legally earn a lot of spirit stones appears in the eyes of those old and immortal guys, not all of them will go crazy, and he will be named Wen with Wen Chizhou!

Secondly, the madman also sees the potential in Xiang Junhua, and his concept has developed from an interesting junior to——Look!God of Wealth!

Human beings have no resistance to the God of Wealth, and monks are the same, not to mention that the madman himself is old and mature, and has a thick skin.

The little girls of the Liuxian Sect all know that they hold the God of Wealth's thigh, and it makes no sense that he would be an exception.

Therefore, to sell well now, and to guarantee harvest in future droughts and floods, the madman's abacus is crackling, and his careful thinking has never been concealed.

Sure enough, after listening to him, Xiang Junhua had a kind of understanding in his eyes.

"Based on that, I made this movie to catch some people's eyes?"

The madman quickly agreed: "That's right!"

So hurry up and beg my uncle, my thigh is sticking out, waiting for your hug!

However, Xiang Junhua clapped his hands and said lightly: "Then let them come!"

Madman: "...what?"

The author has something to say: I’m so sleepy_(:з」∠)_, I’ll take a day off today and post the manuscript, woohoo, I bought a mobile phone for my younger brother, I’m getting a lot of money~~

165. Jinjiang Literature City

160 nine

When a monk reaches the later stage, the so-called [Cave Heaven] realm, whether it is books or word-of-mouth content, is all based on land gods, combat power ceilings, and all-attribute madmen as templates. In short, everything is ridiculous.

To raise one's hand is to greet the world, and to use the face of the other party to meet one's awesomeness. It can be said that the long-term transformation has finally completed a substantive change, and the level can no longer be the same!

But Xiang Junhua can also understand that Krypton is always the most beautiful boy in the game.

How can micro krypton and free prostitution compare to the luxurious big orange weapon, cool golden armor, and seraph sword made of krypton gold?

After the madman broke the news, Xiang Junhua has almost figured out that the so-called [Dongtianfudi] fight is actually a spirit stone smashing people, whoever smashes the spirit stone hard, whose world is the most powerful!

This variant of [My World] is really not friendly enough to prostitutes.

Xiang Junhua, who played the game for a long time without paying money, sincerely despised the operator, and then sympathized with these monks from the bottom of his heart.

Players can still yell at Krypton's operations, but can monks in this world do it?

The largest operator opened his mouth to curse with the words "Tiandao", and he was so happy, wouldn't he be put on little shoes later?

A monk was put on small shoes by Tiandao, what happened to him... What a mess! ~~~

awful!

Since Xiang Junhua expressed his heartfelt sympathy to himself, the crazy demon pressed him with a smile and said: Everyone is the same, do you think you can escape?

Xiang Junhua gave him a sympathetic look, then pointed to the numbers that were beating wildly in the background.

Madman suffered a heart attack on the spot.

What the fuck is this little boy and Wen Chizhou a natural match for? I still remember that when we first met Wen Chizhou, the "little girl" dressed in women's clothes had this choking personality.

Waving his hand, he said angrily: "Since you are so confident, I won't talk nonsense with you. I would rather use it to watch dramas when I have this time!" Rather than being angry with you two together!

When Xiang Junhua heard him talking about watching dramas, his expression suddenly became indescribable.

"Still brushing...how many times have you done this? If you don't bother me, I'll bother you."

"Roll, you know you'll get bored and still come out with a new movie?" Madman patted the table dissatisfied, with a rather informal temper, "Didn't you finish filming the movie version of Sword Qi Rising to the Sky? What are you busy with now? I've seen you keep writing in a few days, this is all..." Taking the scattered papers on the table, the madman glanced at it, and with this glance, he suddenly didn't realize that time had passed by, and when he woke up, the sky was already falling. Tanggu orange.

"Xiang Junhua!"

He grabbed the person who was walking towards the door and was about to go out for dinner.

Xiang Junhua's sleeve was pulled, and he gave him an irritable look, and said unhappily, "What are you doing? Let go!"

The madman ignored him and stared at him with burning eyes.

"This 'thing' is interesting!"

Xiang Junhua raised his brows, hearing his subtext, the corners of his mouth suddenly became more teasing.

"What? Want to get involved?"

The madman had nothing to twitch, and nodded immediately.

"Yes! Do you want to take me with you?"

"Yes," Xiang Junhua generously agreed first. Anyway, there is no shortage of investors but not too many, but... "You have to promise me one thing."

The madman's expression suddenly became sad.

Seeing him like this, Xiang Junhua suddenly thought of something, and waved his hands dumbfounded.

"Don't worry, I won't let you let me chase Wen Chizhou."

Hearing what he said, Madman immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then dragged him enthusiastically, and enthusiastically discussed with him what a genius idea this "TV series" is.

"Why didn't I think of dividing the plot of a movie into several episodes and playing them one by one?"

Although movies are huge profits, the income from TV dramas is also the largest income in the film and television industry in Xiang Junhua's world. The most important thing is that TV dramas can create stickiness for viewers.

Don't you know how many celebrities are popular in TV dramas and become familiar?

In this era when the entertainment circle was just emerging, Xiang Junhua was not yet worried about unspoken rules and wasted money on investment.

What's more, the "stars" under his hands are not sure who will eat and who will eat. All of them are overlords who eat people and don't spit out their bones. He is only worried that this concept will not develop in time, and will be destroyed by wind and rain without care.

Fortunately, judging from the madman's reaction, his idea should be good.

After all, the world of mountains and seas is different from the modern era of information explosion, so the TV drama plan he came up with this time has been revised to fit the common sense framework of this world as much as possible.

How did Crazy Demon feel that Xiang Junhua is a treasure in the film marketing that was unified and operated like a tiger before.

I can't help but sigh again why can't I be abducted as my apprentice?

Xiang Junhua closed his ears and listened, ignoring his long and short sighs, and concentrated on editing the clip.

After a few days and nights, "Sword of Sword" which was renamed "Sword and Rain" began to be broadcast on a large scale in the form of a TV series.

It's the same charging model, and there is also a [-]% discount on VIP consumption. The price booked this time is lower than last time, but the income from just one episode is comparable to the initial benefits brought by "Sword Qi Rising to the Sky".

Xiang Junhua knows that this is the stickiness brought by the previous movies, and the concept of TV series is still very new to the "audience".If you can't come up with a real plot later, your income will still decrease slowly, and even if the plot is good, your income will also decrease.

The flashpoints of TV dramas and movies are different. Movies are about making quick money. In just two hours, the whole drama is full of essence and flashpoints. The climaxes and climaxes keep the viewers' emotions up and down, whether they are happy or sad.

And what about TV shows?

It is fighting a long-term battle. Some good TV dramas can even be broadcast at a fixed time every year, and people watch them, and the money earned is not the same.

If you want to describe it, a movie is a robber who snatches the small money in your money bag at once, and a TV series is a woman you met when you were on a blind date. When you get married, you will have to spend on watches, mobile phones, bags, clothes, cars, houses, bride price and so on. In the end, even if you become your own wife, you must take good care of it and take the initiative to pay public food during the festival.

Xiang Junhua wants to create such a TV series, so that those monks can spend the little money they have accumulated for a long time at a fixed time every year.

However, his thinking is a bit out of date, whether the madman understands it or not, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand it, as long as he earns Lingshi, he can hug Xiang Junhua and kiss him happily.

In this regard, Xiang Junhua took out the scissors threat after he jumped high for the first time.

Don't think too much, he doesn't have a hobby of cutting people's JJ, he just warns the madman that if he can't control it, he will help him cut off the tongue that caused the riot.

After that... the madman will be honest.

How brutal!

he thought to himself.

At the same time, in the scene he secretly thought about, the position between Wen Chizhou and Xiang Junhua changed slightly.

This means that Xiang Junhua didn't know about it, if he knew——

Stop talking, and mourn for the madman.

He might really chop JJ!

Xiang Junhua is an adult who values ​​personal privacy very much. Regardless of whether the madman's brain supplement is malicious or not, but too big a brain is a lack of treatment. He doesn't mind sending someone to the hospital to occupy a bed.

After that, the time passed in a busy way.

Unknowingly, Xiang Junhua has survived from summer to winter, several months passed like this, the plum trees outside the window were covered with snowflakes, and the field was covered in white, covered with snow.

Due to the increase in the number of residents, this randomly built hotel began to be consciously improved by the staff.

Some of the originally uncomfortable layouts were quickly refitted after being noticed. When someone comes next time, they are already comfortable and comfortable and have received rave reviews.

If Xiang Junhua draws his attention, he will easily find that the current hotel is the same as the high-end hotel he once lived in, and even the "waiter" lady is a cute and lovely Jindan stage female nun.

In the morning, there is a meal-sharing system. If you like it, you can go to the long table prepared in the lobby to get the food. The self-service mode of eating is very trendy and convenient. Some people come here no matter what time they want to eat before the whole staff starts work. .

Even if the monks in the Nascent Soul stage no longer need to eat whole grains, the young lady with skillful hands can't help but restore the various delicacies that appear in the article Sword Qi Rising to the Sky.

At first, I tasted it out of curiosity and a pilgrimage mentality, and later I was conquered by the "authentic" delicacy, and then eating has become a symbol of the crew.

Compared with the common white boiled meat and spiritual fruits of various colors in this era, the taste buds are supported purely by the taste of the ingredients themselves. Xiang Junhua's recipes based on China's 5000 years of food experience will certainly surprise these locals.

It's not the spirit fruit, and the meat of those wild beasts is not tasty enough, and the main people will subconsciously pursue food and fine meat after they live to a certain age, which can also be said to be the hypocrisy of the upper class.

Cultivators are veritable upper-class people in this world. Only the legendary immortals have a higher status than them. However, they are all in the fairy world. These monks don’t know what kind of life they live, so they should be able to set off their personal taste and status. When new things appear, such "things" will crazily sweep the entire cultivation world at a terrifying speed.

Like the previous movies, and the current food, it has become popular among the people.

The TV series is the third "new thing" brought to Junhua.

Those monks who were interested in watching over and over again were conquered by the TV series in a very short period of time.

In addition to repeaters, pigeon spirits, truth monsters, and lemon essences, human nature also has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

It is not a lie that everyone has obsessive-compulsive disorder!

When the first episode appeared, they clicked in hastily. After watching it, they still felt unsatisfied, but they felt that it was not as exciting and not as sensory as the movie.

With this in mind, when the second episode appeared, they clicked in to watch it again.

This time, a little bit dissatisfied.

After that, the third episode, the fourth episode, the fifth episode...

More and more people are forced to become obsessive-compulsive disorder!

"Why! It's broken here!!!"

At first, I thought that if there is a dog in the novel, the dog that will kill the world is enough to anger people, but Xiang Junhua opened the door for them to follow the TV series.

Hey!

More irritable than imagined!

TV dramas take much longer to update than novels, so many people who haven’t read the original have gone to the original to satisfy their cravings, looking for movies adapted from the original to have fun, which in disguise increases the income of both parties.

Crazy Demon has already been conquered by Xiang Junhua's coquettish operation at this time, he is now guarding next to the Heart Demon Stone every day, watching the growth of the spirit stone in the account, gradually grinning from ear to ear, his handsome face is becoming more and more towards the husky direction .

Not only can't you see the strange sense of illusion when they first met, but the proud and heroic figure in the ponytail and red dress like a spear is gradually hidden.

Now he is similar to the otaku in Xiang Junhua's memory. He only eats and watches dramas every day, except for watching dramas. look straight at.

In the same room, there was a laid-back guy who couldn't help but harden his fists. Xiang Junhua, who was about to make himself stupid, finally couldn't help but decided to talk to him.

"Are you too laid back recently? Crazy."

The person who was called blinked innocently, with the crispy snack he had just bitten in his mouth.

The boxy white kidney bean paste is shaped, the inside is sweet and glutinous red bean filling, and the outside is a carmine red dyed with plum petals. It is paired with another salty and crispy round cake baked out. It is delicious. It's the madman who can't stop, he only discovered that he likes sweets after living so many years!

First he swallowed the food in his mouth, then the madman casually wiped the crumbs from the corners of his mouth with his thumb, trying to put on a serious look, keeping his chest up and his abdomen in, the narrow waist outlined by the black girdle finally escaped the attention of these few Months of slack went to waste.

Xiang Junhua looked at him speechlessly, pretending nothing happened, and said, "Do you still remember those guys who coveted our property?"

Do you still want to be drunk?relative?

After reminding Junhua like this, the madman came to his senses, wiped his hands unhurriedly and leaned against the window, inside he had black eyes, black brows and golden lines, and outside the house Jinger was white with snow, white plums and beautiful.

He was as handsome as a bouquet of red flowers falling on the snow, and like a blood rolling down the snow, slowly losing its temperature.

It is undeniable that the madman at this moment has a penetrating