Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

"Eternal Immortals can't even do it!" Feng Muzhao took a breath, "But, is there anything stronger than Immortals on Huntian Planet?"

Sword Master Liu Xi said: "Did you forget that three big figures have come down recently?"

"You mean..." Feng Muzhao said incredulously, "But why did those three do such a thing? Is it interesting to play with ordinary people?"

"Be careful!" Sword Master Liu Xi glared at her, "How can you talk about immortals! You are here to appease the emotions of the disaster victims, and this is also an opportunity for you to increase your favorability. Don't think about those who have No, just do your own thing with peace of mind.”

"Understood, Master." Feng Muzhao nodded obediently when he saw Sword Master Liu Xi speak so harshly.

"Okay, I have to go to a meeting with people from other sects, you go back first, their stage hasn't been set up yet, you can take a rest today and adjust your state." Sword Master Liu Xi patted her on the head, Said.

After all, the two separated. Sword Master Liuxi went to the City Lord's Mansion of Haifeng City, while Feng Muzhao wore a mask and a turban, covered himself tightly, and started walking outside the city. She wanted to take a good look at the current situation of Sea Breeze City and gain a deeper understanding of the mood of the victims.

Along the way, she saw many people sitting on the ground and crying bitterly. After inquiring carefully, she found out that they were all farmers here. They usually depended on planting some fruit trees, rubber trees, etc. for a living, but now a fire has turned them on for survival. All the land was burnt to charcoal.

At that time, Du Ziyuan was anxious to save people, so he didn't think too much about it, he just blown them away. As for the surrounding land, all of them were devastated by Liangyi Jinjingyan.

Feng Muzhao looked distressed and touched his purse. She herself doesn't bring much money when she goes out on weekdays, only an ingot of 10 taels of gold and a few top-grade spirit stones for cultivation. So she found a gray-haired old lady who looked the most pitiful.

"Old lady," she patted the crying old man, "don't cry, I have some money here, you can use it to buy some food."

As she spoke, she wanted to hand over her ingot of gold. But the hand was only halfway out, and suddenly a big hand stretched out from the side and grabbed her hand, and at the same time a voice came: "Don't!"

"What?" Feng Muzhao's hand was suddenly grabbed by someone, he was stunned for a while, and then looked up in surprise. She is a master of the void concentrating state, who can approach her and grab her hand when she is unprepared?

In the end, I found out that I was still an acquaintance! The person who grabbed her hand turned out to be the fat man who came to her handshake meeting that day and was kicked away by Sword Master Liu Xi! Because the impression was so deep that she still remembers it to this day.

At this time, the fat man obviously didn't recognize her, he just stopped her and said to her: "You'd better not do this."

"Why?" Feng Muzhao was puzzled.

The fat man pointed to a group of victims in the distance and said, "Look at them, if you only give the old man that much money, they will definitely come up to grab you after you leave."

"How come?" Feng Muzhao was a little surprised. She has been well protected by Sword Master Liu Xi since she was a child, and she has been a singer since then, and her experience in this area is like a blank sheet of paper. Now it's just a purely benevolent attack, completely unaware of the consequences of his actions.

The fat man sighed, and said, "Money is such a thing. It doesn't worry about scarcity but inequality. If a person has too much money, no matter how he obtains it, it will arouse the hatred of others. It has nothing to do with it." Wrong, but it can arouse the evil in people's hearts."

"But they are all disaster victims, shouldn't they be the ones who understand each other's difficulties the most?" Feng Muzhao still couldn't believe it, or he didn't want to believe it.

The fat man said: "If you don't believe me, we can try." Then, he handed the gold in Feng Muzhao's hand to the old man, and then pulled her away.

When the old man got the gold, he immediately hid it in his arms, looked around vigilantly, and then ran away. When other victims saw it, they rushed over immediately, most of them were strong men. They had ferocious faces and fierce eyes, and some even picked up sharp stones and threw them at the old man.

The fat man cast a blindfold so that no one else would notice him and Feng Muzhao. They stood by and watched everything. Once a stone was thrown at the old man, he would secretly bounce the stone away.

"Why is this..." Feng Muzhao covered his mouth with one hand, watching this scene in disbelief.

Seeing this, the fat man sighed, and then with a wave of his hand, these people were all frozen. Then he looked at Feng Muzhao: "Now you believe it, the money is not given like this, you want everyone to get it, the difference must be controlled within the range that everyone can accept, water can carry a boat, and it can overturn it , The same is true for money, it can bring happiness to everyone if it is used well, but it is deadly poison if it is not used well.”

"I understand." Feng Muzhao nodded blankly, then looked down at his right hand. She didn't realize until now that this man has been holding her hand since just now.

"Ah!" Fatty was obviously taken aback, and said hastily, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay," Feng Muzhao said with a smile, "Thank you for teaching me such a truth."

"Eh? No, it's nothing. I just have more experience in this area." The fat man faltered, rubbing the back of his head shyly.

Feng Muzhao didn't care either. She looked at the victims and asked, "Then what should we do with them now?"

The fat man said: "It's very simple." As he spoke, he moved his hand, and the gold ingot in the old man's arms flew into his hand immediately.

He said to Feng Muzhao: "10 taels of gold is equal to 100 taels of silver. There are 34 people here. Divide them up, and each person can get less than 3 taels. You see."

As he spoke, the ingot of gold in his hand instantly turned into a larger ingot of silver, which was then divided into many pieces of silver and flew into the hands of the victims.

The fat man lifted the immobilization technique, and after the victims got the money, they immediately put it in their arms, and then quickly scattered, no one thought about chasing others.

"How did you do it?" Feng Muzhao looked at the fat man in shock.

The fat man chuckled, and whispered to her, "I spoke so loudly to you just now, and they all heard it, but in fact, I quietly added some money in, and what everyone actually got was 5 taels. After they found out, they thought they were I took advantage of it, and I was afraid of being known by others, so naturally I didn’t dare to stay.”