Chapter 708 I Am Not as Good as They Are on the Right Path...
With a smile, He Ming just thought about it. m【】【】Although this kind of high-level artistic ability obtained from the Shanmeng through Life No. 1, not only second to the top art masters of this generation of human beings on earth, it does belong to killing all masters on the earth in seconds, no matter if you take genius medicine Or the world before him. But it’s just showing off on the earth. To really reach the level of the top art master of Shanmeng, He Ming needs to use his super intelligence, let alone practice a skill repeatedly for hundreds of years.
This is an extremely fast speed, because it will take thousands of years, maybe even longer, or even never to reach it based on his current artistic realm, because there is no so-called artistic talent. to the limit of what he could achieve.
And beyond the limit is just inspirational bullshit.
This kind of practice is still a single technique, that is, if you are painting, you can only choose one kind, such as ink and wash landscape painting... Repeat this, take at least 10 hours of practice 24 hours a day for thousands of years to reach the top level.
This is the way to succeed, talent is the most important thing, and then it is hard work and never-ending honing skills.
And most of the success of human beings on earth is like this, the most important talent plus a lot of time to practice skills can be successful.
Otherwise, it’s like praying that the ab muscle brother will suddenly take a fancy to you one day and give you a bag of genius medicine-then it is a matter of very short time to reach the elite level among the human elites.
Extraordinary intelligence means saving tens of thousands of hours of study and hundreds of thousands of hours of practice.
But this kind of life will kill He Ming, the only thing he wants to improve is the skills of mating, eating, drinking and having fun, oh, and the skills of pretending, including "How a Great Man Was Made"...
Looking around, He Ming saw all kinds of top-grade treasures placed in various boxes and other containers, being escorted by groups of dozens of soldiers, accompanied by hundreds of staff, and hundreds of toads with profound skills. Soldiers with greater strength than ordinary people carry them, and there are several small superman soldiers who are responsible for carrying huge coffins up to tons and so on.
There was cheering everywhere they went. As soon as Zhenbao let go of the crowd, the crowd rushed up, choosing non-stop. It's the "Doomsday Carnival" of "Dancing Demons" again.
Of course more precious wood. Raw jade still needs to be sent to the nearest factory to make products as quickly as possible.
"Devil" will not make all raw materials into commodities that conform to human aesthetics.
So this needs to be preserved from the turbulent years of the past, and it belongs to the more important masters in traditional Chinese civilization, such as coffin making. Pieces carving, ancient jade making and so on.
After taking the genius medicine, they used the fastest speed to rush to work almost without sleep. The largest manufacturers of this kind in the country have rushed to the vicinity. I am extremely honored and happy to be invited by Brother Abdominal. For them, there are free genius medicines to take every day, and then the genius medicine is unprecedented. It has long been extinct, and the top-quality raw materials that can't catch up with it before it disappears to make your own masterpiece... This is simply a big upgrade in skills, a big explosion in fame, and great inner satisfaction!
What's more, brother abs rewarded them too generously. Not to mention the cash remuneration, all masters, their family members and assistants participated in the Hama Gong for free, of course it is limited to men. Not only that, but also gave the masters, the most wonderful life reward.
Because they are all experienced. A master of technology. However, in this way, it also means that they are older and frail, so Brother Abs gave them anti-cardiovascular aging drugs and other rewards from the very beginning.
Most importantly, the masters who gritted their teeth and rushed to work every day were all the masters who made treasures for He Ming. Different categories are graded every three days. The best ones can get a free surgery quota.
As for what surgery? Everyone on earth understands it. [Just read the novel~]
And this can be accumulated repeatedly, which means that the master who becomes Superman can continue to use more powerful Superman energy. Wisdom, manipulation of power, and more. The all-round physical fitness of Little Superman continued to win awards with an overwhelming advantage, and won an incomparably precious place for his family——
But after another time, the crowd was excited, well, He Ming changed it to the rule that ordinary people compete with ordinary people, and Little Superman competes with Little Superman.
The scoring mechanism uses the excellence of each product as the maximum score. And under such a mechanism, the most outstanding products produced within three days are the champions, and there are no runners-up or third runners-up. And the champion's prize is really the most lucrative prize on this planet, not one of them, killing 10,000 Nobel Prizes in seconds. After all, one Nobel Prize is equal to one million or hundreds of thousands of dollars, and 10,000 is worth ten or billion dollars.
And tens of billions of dollars to buy a place for a little Superman? dream. Otherwise, the top tycoons in the world would have gone bankrupt and bought them all. Compared with super life, tens of billions of dollars is nothing but numbers. According to the consumption level of normal people, it will never cost more than one hundred and hundreds of thousands. In US dollars, the annual interest is more than twice that of the residents of the country with the highest per capita income.
Of course, he spends a lot of money... Buying a little devil's house in Tokyo, eating the best food and drinking the best wine every day... These are not days that ordinary people can enjoy.
"It's almost ready... I should go, Xiao Chen, you can handle the rest by yourself." After inspecting up and down, He Ming felt that the problem was not serious, and there was no point in staying any longer, so he said to Chen Ziqi, ready Now I'm leaving... Of course the target is Smecta, go to Lele first, and then go back to the world of the dead to have a good time.
"Chief, what about the interstellar transport ship? A large number of scientists and military personnel have arrived. They want to use it for research..." Chen Ziqi pointed to the huge hull floating in the air outside the window. full of plants. But not to mention the many, many people taking pictures, all the intelligence personnel from various countries here must have worked hard to take pictures. Picking up a few plants is also good. It's a pity that the vicinity has been strictly guarded by the Ministry of Internal Security, and flies can't get in, right?
Of course, their identities are legal tourists, and they must go shopping here—otherwise, how will they deal with their wives and family when they go back?
Real spies aren't everywhere. The ambush used to be extremely deep, but now there is a game in the era of the earth, so... tragedy, sorrow flows like a river, and you can't escape even if you want to! If the complacent hunting team encounters targets lazily smoking cigars and holding kitchen knives, they will come to the door and say in Chinese: "I believe, I can always kill a bloody road. Those who stand in my way will die." And seeing this The goal must be the first time...they are scattered, and the life of a foreigner is also fate.
"It doesn't matter. I leave it to you, just study it casually. Is there nothing else to do? Then I'll go." With a smile, He Ming came out of the window like a civet again. At the next moment, there was a "whoosh" as the white flame flashed past, stayed on everyone's retinas, and then disappeared.
As soon as he left, Chen Ziqi clapped his hands and said: "Comrades, those who are tired, go to rest, and those who are not tired continue to deal with business with me."
"Hey, head, will our Little Superman get tired? Going to bed now is a waste of the genius medicine." The secretary of the Little Superman, who was extremely beautiful, said, most of them were women. Brother Abs doesn't need a male secretary.
They compete to express themselves. In order to go further, it is not to get promoted and get rich, but to become a wonderful little superman life that cannot be described in words, and even bring new life opportunities to his family. Tou is the best example. Everyone in Tou's family is a little superman, and there are also supermen. I'm really envious and jealous.
As for rest, the general affairs are reduced, or I will go to rest after dawn-the head of the head. Brother Abs usually doesn't show up until nine o'clock in the evening. Super life is even better. [ ] Rest for a few hours, an hour or two is equivalent to resting ten of the best deep sleep.
"Baby... your dress will always make me passionate..." Returning to the peninsula at a super speed of more than ten Machs, just entering the Pu family building, Pu Zhimin's boudoir, He Ming's eyes lit up, he loves Simi Da Chick again wore a sexy red lace lace-fitting corset. Absolutely high-end stuff, European and American style.
so below. Her capital, comparable to that of European and American cattle, is the delicate and white skin of a Smecta girl on the east coast of Asia. In He Ming's vision, there is nothing to say about the pair of big killers, not to mention the super hot ass line of Park Zhimin sitting on the bed watching TV dignifiedly under this kind of clothes, or deliberately turning his back to the window...
He Ming caught fire when he saw it... and jumped on it...
Nan Smecta seems to be very short of genius brain medicine, even though He Ming gave two bags yesterday morning, at least 500 pills of genius medicine, which is half of the daily production of 1,000 pills of Huaxia's national heavy treasure machine. And He Ming, the genius pill output of this machine, is extremely generous, and he didn't ask for a single pill... On the contrary, the country kept asking him for it every day.
And now, the Nansmecta government just took more than 500 pills, it must be the Nansmecta government who gave the Pu family this medicine at a price that can almost be sold to them by the country. Then Park Jimin came to "seek medicine" again for the development of the family and the country...
"Medicine? No problem, it depends on how happy you are in serving the uncle. Hurry up and blow your mouth flute better, shake your buttocks harder, touch the white rabbit more charmingly, and your husband screams cutely..." He Ming smiled obscenely, Park Zhimin was not shy at all, instead he gave him enthusiastic eyes, and then gave him as much indulgence as he wanted...
Another sleepless night. He Ming hardly had a good rest during the nights on the earth, from his fortune to the present... Either he is having sex or he wants to have sex...
"I love this life..."
It was cool until ten o'clock in the morning of Nan Smecta.
After the last bombardment, He Ming patted Park Jimin, who laid her infinitely beautiful upper body on the quilt, and her lower body was wrapped in a pair of red lace stockings with unusually slender, plump legs. She mainly patted her absolutely perfect, high pout **Beautiful buttocks. Finally, he reluctantly withdrew, leaving behind a bag of medicine and said, "Baby, you can rest. I am very satisfied with your service. I have to leave, do you need me to come back at night?"
Pu Zhimin was enjoying the last pleasure. Hearing the news, he raised his head from under the quilt to look at a bag of medicine, and immediately pouted, "Husband, it's only one bag, give me another bag." Seeing that He Ming was going to get clothes The super beautiful chick who was afraid that he would leave immediately turned over and climbed off the ** bed, walked barefoot on the high-grade teak floor with various traces of shelling, and seduced He Ming in the past.
When He Ming saw her coming naked, he was so sexy, the little brother who had been fighting for eight hours immediately smiled with flowers, "Longao Jiutian, no, it should be described as a turtle proud of the earth, right?"
"Okay, baby, I'll give you another bag. Your service is not bad. Work hard, and I will come to inspect you tonight. Well, when the time comes, take a genius medicine? It will definitely shorten your bed skills by at least a few years Cultivation." After finishing speaking, he let out a lewd laugh, his left hand flashed like a water pattern, and another bag of two or three hundred genius medicines appeared. The next moment, the owner of the hand threw it at the super beautiful mistress comrade in front of him.
Joyfully took over, Park Jimin came up and hugged He Mingwu's strong body full of explosive power with his infinitely beautiful body, forming a perfect aesthetic visual contrast between male and female creatures.
"Honey, do you think I'll be obsessed with bed games after taking genius medicine? It must be because it's too time-consuming to play." Jiao Didi said. Park Zhimin's next sentence turned into a sigh of helplessness, "When things become routine, everyone thinks there is a chance. And the government is almost out of control. They are obsessed with this unprecedented level of explosive technological development, and genius medicine is almost omnipotent. , give one grain to any subject. The elite of any department can make achievements that were unimaginable in the past, explosive achievements. Now... all the elites of the Great Cold Republic of China have come nearby, thinking about this kind of thing day and night Oh medicine, it’s so hard for me to keep even one pill...I hate it..."
Very sorry. Pu Zhimin finally complained to her lover, but the lover nodded absent-mindedly, and his hands and little brother were "tired" on her again...
"Hey...Comrade Park Jimin, I understand how you feel...Hmmm, those Smecta scientists, social elites, scholars...Anyway, all Korean talents, those people will not eavesdrop on our passion How about playing games on the bed?" He Ming said with a smirk.
Park Zhimin stared at her beautiful eyes. Angrily said: "I hate it... there is no such thing... Oh. Don't do this, it's almost noon..." As soon as he said the beginning, He Ming grabbed her super hot, extremely charming, and tall The snow-white and delicate buttocks are vigorously caressed and played. The effervescent chick Smecta turned into a seductive stunner with boneless eyes like silk. Instead of retreating, he hooked his neck in another "come on" gesture. He had just finished speaking verbally, "It's almost noon..."
He Ming understood what she meant: let her deal with things first, then have a meal, and continue playing in the afternoon. Trying to get pregnant with Brother Abs as soon as possible? Dragon species are nothing. He Ming flicked his fingers to slaughter dragons and died. There are no dragons on the earth, and other worlds are plentiful.
Well, it should be said... the second generation of the people's public servants, the second generation of great men.
Otherwise, why is Smecta chick getting hotter every day? She even wants to become a real Mrs. Abdominal Muscle as soon as possible. After all, almost everyone in the upper class of South Korea tacitly knows who she is.
And...proud of it! She really deserves to be an outstanding woman in our universe Smecta, even my brother with abs falls under her sexy skirt...
We know each other well. Park Zhimin thought that He Ming would overwhelm her again and grabbed her pair of shockingly beautiful super beautiful legs full of milk, straightened her body, penetrated deeply, and slapped her vigorously. She has to express her charming and moving demeanor again.
Unexpectedly, He Ming smirked, let go of the super beautiful mistress, took a few steps back, and walked to the garden balcony to leave.
Just kidding, temporarily satisfying the little brother very slightly, he thought about going to the underground to play games, eat delicious food, and satisfy the other two desires. Such a happy life will not be lost. Always cracking, that's not He Ming's favorite day.
He Ming thinks...to be honest, he doesn't think he is a womanizer, of course...limited to the past. Now...it's hard to describe in words, the little brother dominates the brain all day long, and the brain has already been changed in the way of thinking. Whatever you do, you will definitely end up having sex because of sex...the endless sex.
But thank God, He Ming is very grateful for life: No matter from the earth, the Shanmeng, or the multiverse, super life forms are almost all sex demons... In comparison, he is really...Look at Abang, his relatives...they are The more you play, the more crazy you become, the more you become more and more devoted, and your brain becomes more and more dominated by your little brother. Finally, under the glory of the party, you will unswervingly walk on the correct path of building a nation with a superman and a group of beauties.
How contemptuous is He Ming?
no way!
How envious and jealous.
But now, He Ming can only pretend to be a great man, and said "deeply": "Baby, I love you, see you tonight. If the adultery lasts for a long time, will it be day and night? Please wait for me, please wait for me, long Acacia, fuck tonight..."
The two spoke in Chinese from beginning to end. Under the effect of genius medicine, Park Zhimin naturally knows Chinese civilization very well. He laughed so much that the white sea surged on his chest, which was extremely charming.
He Ming straightened his eyes, looked around fiercely before returning to the "great man style", and continued to say "deeply": "Goodbye my lover, why are my eyes full of tears, because I want to give up my beautiful wife to do it for me." people's service."
As soon as the words were finished, He Ming's people froze in place, and the next moment there was a "whoosh", he rushed into the sky at an extremely fast speed and disappeared.
"Hehe, really..." Park Zhimin took a while to stop his smile.
Shaking her head, she picked up a bag of medicine and threw it at the door. She has heard the commotion of those who have been waiting for so long.
Keep the other bag safe. Yesterday my sister-in-law took away two bags while she was taking a bath, but she didn't get any of them. I was really depressed. Now a genius drug can be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars, which is equivalent to hundreds of billions of won.
Of course, the Pu family definitely did not suffer. All the achievements of all the elites who have taken the Pu family's genius medicine will give more than 70% of the profits to the Pu family, including patents and so on, whether it is from papers or practical technology.
This is a request led by the South Korean government. It is definitely more black-hearted than the Huaxia government and Brother Abab. The Park family takes 70% and the government takes more than 20%... Even so, all the elites can't wait to pay for this kind of activity. That extraordinary intellect, real intellect... is priceless!
The Nan Smecta government not only flattered the Pu family with this, but more importantly, the high-level officials wanted to take the opportunity to create a peninsula economic and commercial empire dominated by the Pu family through the extremely close relationship between the Pu family and Brother Abab——
The American imperialist world is not suitable for monopolizing trusts, but it is in the interests of American imperialism and Citigroup's world trade system.
But now, Huaxia and other major private and state-owned consortiums headed by Brother Abdominal dominate the world like never before.
If they don't monopolize, they will only be swallowed up by the country's economic lifeline.
This is survival. Modern civilization can only move forward but not backward, otherwise it will be abandoned by the people. Look at such a powerful red empire, the CIS knows it.
It is also a representative of Eastern civilization. When China began to dominate the affairs of the earth, Nan Smecta was eager to join it. Not to mention other things, this level of technology has developed for one year. In just one year, South Korea can use conventional military force to overthrow the US emperor in turn. , little devil? Kill you overnight!
Back to the world of the dead, directly back to the planetary mansion, and then enjoy the infinite beautiful scenery in a private dining room built on the upper floor of the classical wooden attic in a very good environment, eat and drink, and finally get tired of spending time with the wives, thinking What game is good to play.
After much deliberation, He Ming decided to play "AD 1611", which is also his favorite game combining role-playing and military strategy, and the most interesting ones are ancient games, games from the feudal era.
Can develop from 1611 AD to 9999 AD.
Of course, the earth history of this generation is the main one. That's how you get involved.
Regarding the role, there is nothing to say. He Ming chose a seven-year-old beggar in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, on the vast land in the northwest. He didn't have a name, so he randomly chose a classic name that is famous all over the world. That's right, it's not the ab muscle brother, but the rich second generation.
What makes the game helpless is that at the very beginning of the game, He Ming cheated on this little beggar, and his physical fitness became the level of a little superman, which belongs to the physique of an earthling who will never appear.
That is to say, at the latest 25 years old, this guy will become a little superman.
There is no doubt that they punched and kicked the "invincible" Manchu iron cavalry. Outside of Shanhaiguan, the story of the rich second generation's sword over the city and the country is about to begin.
"Oh oh oh, we Ming Dynasty people are not the sick men of East Asia! Bandits go out in the dark, put down your money, and spare your life." The story has just begun, omitting the tragic life of the seven-year-old beggar, He Ming gave the beggar seven-year-old The rich second generation of the year-old boy set a catchphrase. What he loved to say, he began to turn into a gangster who begged for food during the day and robbed the house at night, making an insignificant contribution to the economic prosperity of the Ming Dynasty... From then on, he ran around in the desolate Northwest land, wholeheartedly. Serve the people.
ps: The first update.