Technology Treasure King

"Heaven, it's too much to calculate, you have so many such exquisite things, my brother... It destroys my psychological endurance. M{htt/book friend upload update}" Seeing that the area is close to the peninsula, almost equal to the British Isles On the open-air warehouse, a beautiful color, close to the cement floor, is placed on the ground like mountains, like a sea of ​​gold and silver jewelry, exquisite jewelry made of various high-end gems, and countless luxury goods. , Precious things, from all the commodities of human beings on earth to other high-tech products of the dead world.

And the number is still increasing. The eyesight of this group of gods and demons can easily see that there are all kinds of spaceships within a radius of hundreds of miles. The time and air freight trains are handling goods in a very fast and continuous manner in the temporary light gates. .

Seeing this, He Fang held his face and said in surprise, feeling really speechless.

I have always thought that these days are extremely happy and profligate shopping, just start with a bag. To be less, there are tens of thousands of luxury goods grades, super quality goods grades. The time span ranges from the latest few hours to the old-fashioned classical art bags millions of years ago.

However, the "rebellious" and uncontrollable little brother who brought all this easily killed her once again.

He did nothing. I started with tens of billions of luxury goods, some of which are "insignificant"... **** talents!

He Ming first rubbed two eyebrows with the thumb of his right hand. This is the latest habit of great men. It means that the inner humility and arrogance have the effect of making eyebrows more beautiful. It sounds difficult to understand. The simple description is to change from imitating great men to Create your own characteristics of great men.

Such as Hitler. Yes, hey... what does my abs? Picking your nose-this is a feature of monkeys around the world, and little kids can do it every day.

Shrug-this is a characteristic of the Western world. Little foreigners can do it every day.

So how about rubbing the unique and extremely beautiful eyebrows? From a career with nothing, from elementary school to university, how many people have admired his beautiful eyebrows that are not Diaosi? Let alone now, we should make good use of it.

After pretending to be forced, He Ming put his hands on his chest and looked down arrogantly down like the sand in the desert. With as many valuables as the Pacific Ocean, he said in a casual tone: "First of all, this is our property, and then...that's it."

"Cut. Let you pretend to be forced!" He Fang immediately kicked him in the **** without knowing what He Ming meant.

"Hehe..." The wives snickered. This group of gods who are as strong and powerful as gods, handsome, beautiful, and easily resisting the gravity of huge planets floating in the air, the real gods are like low-level carbon-based monkeys starting to fight.

If carbon-based monkeys come to this place, see them. Sure... I can't open my mouth for an hour. Is there a gap too? How can this be? Shouldn't it be extremely noble?

"What do we do? Go down and take a look? God, I really can't stand it anymore, seeing it once will definitely destroy my perfect and healthy values." He Longhao said endlessly. Following He Fang's graceful gesture of kicking her husband, He Xiaoqian greeted He Longhao's **** with a pair of super beautiful legs under a delicate and **** skirt.

Situ Haoran quickly seized the opportunity to laugh wildly. "Hahahahaha, it's too weak and too weak. Seeing a little property changes my mind. What a weak heart? If God knows your heart, he will tell you..."

He suddenly couldn't speak anymore. He Longhao immediately asked: "What will God tell me? Oh, oh, I heard: Haoran is a big fool! Talent is as short as a certain brother of his."

Everyone laughed, especially He Longhao's true love girl laughed very happily. Maybe he loves He Longhao's sense of humor and...the earth people think they are passionate and smart, right?

Situ Haoran smiled and said: "Wrong. (www.) is how steel is made. You should study hard, even though you are already a piece of scrap iron."

"Cut. I can cut steel with a single hair." He Longhao said with disdain, and started spraying each other again.

However, the two parties were just fighting, and they didn't say anything that was low-level or endangering friendship. This is a fight between friends and friends, and the former boss and the new boss for the status of the arena.

"Don't be nonsense. Let's go down and see or wait for the light curtain to go home and take a closer look. What do you want? You start quickly and take away the good things you like. Otherwise, I will take the earth for the people The service won’t come back.” He Ming rubbed his eyebrows again. It’s really troublesome to be a super life, a little bit tired, a virus is gone, it has become the best food, no one. So okay, I can't stretch myself. The essence is full, and the breath can satisfy the healthy energy of sub-healthy people around the world.

"Let's take a look. So many good things to choose from?" Ma said.

Dad He and Dad He Xiaoqian, He Ming and other father-in-laws and men of the same generation looked at each other, coughing and coughing several times: "I'm leaving now. I have something to do."

Just kidding, how many hours do you have to pick so many things? Many virtual games, food, and wives can no longer play interesting games.

That's it, a few men decide to leave, they are not interested in those things, they want it whenever they want.

They went back to the space-time train above—because it was a waste of time to fly all the way back. The space-time train was built 500 meters in the air, a floating station, just built. If the Ho family is willing, they can build all structures in the air, ground, underground, and ocean as they please.

Including the starry sky is no exception. The most impressive building recently is the black hole holiday house.

It is built in the right range that can not be sucked away by the black hole. Looking at the black hole in absolute darkness from the house is really cool and scary-the character of the earth carbon-based monkey like the He family would never choose this kind of house.

Women naturally choose fine jewelry, jewelry and so on. And the Central Optical Brain immediately called tens of thousands of robots to temporarily set up a very beautiful and interesting "fruit stall" to facilitate their shopping...Well, it's just that the fruits are large and small, and they are all exquisite and exquisite. It is full of various flavors such as art, but there is no jewelry of degenerate style.

The sheer quantity makes this group of gods pick and choose quickly. It's like buying fruit... and it's free.

He Ming was going crazy soon after playing with hundreds of pieces of high-end jewelry that his soul could not afford before the Chinese New Year. Ten wives rushed to ask him the same question, "Am I beautiful, my husband? How? How about this?"

I...cause your father.

You should ask Li Yuanfang. He is a master in this area.

What's more terrible is that more than 100,000 relatives got the news. Soon the silent warehouse was full of screams. He Ming became the best "brother, how about brother?" And it didn't take long before he was preparing to attend the banquet. Shocked and intoxicated by the planetary mansion, the guests who are playing, watching and having fun flock to...

Helpless, He Ming hurriedly hid in the art area under the pretext of urinating. There are almost no people here, after all, the jewelry, luxury goods, etc. are not enough.

"Give each of the guests the right to choose 20 items of all kinds. Except for the precious things." He Ming gave this order to the central light brain and soon heard countless cheers from far away.

Anyway, these things are basically useless if you want to make a single shot, unless other companies try to flatter him. How else could it be sold? In a world where productivity is so developed, how can there be dumping at all? Can primitive planets similar to the earth pay for the corresponding value? Use or soul?

Hahahaha!

Many super consortiums are non-profit businesses, using unmanned mining ships to scrap the planet to collect resources, and then create countless commodities... They are worried about sales, how can they solve so many commodities? Especially luxury goods. That's a **** of a life.

He Ming admires countless fine art works in the art area. According to his eyes, it was indeed almost the same, both of which were stunning. Just paintings, there are millions of painting schools from humans to alien races-so how can He Ming understand?

The central blood secrets are countless, but he has no way to learn. All this is too much. He can learn all the arts on earth in one day and reach a mature state.

However, it may not be necessary to learn and perfect a school of calligraphy in the league after 10,000 years...because the new calligraphy in 10,000 years...

What's more, because of the emergence of 100% brain-functioning drugs on the earth, He Ming swears that his supernatural and holy crazy grass has been...definitely surpassed by drug-addicting artists, or must be surpassed-after all, people cherish every second and practice hard. And myself... oh oh, hahaha. Bang bang bang.

Touching his nose, He Ming, who was unwilling to become a forward wave and surpassed by a stupid donkey, decided to strengthen his artistic cultivation. So what is more pleasant than hanging up like true love: "I want to upgrade my artistic skills. Give me the most beautiful calligraphy of the Chinese civilization in the whole good alliance, it seems to be regular script? Anyway, it is recognized as the best. Calligraphy. And ink painting, the best oriental painting anyway. And the painting style of "Smile of the Mona Lisa"? Anyway, the best is fine."

Talk to the air. There are only countless artworks in front of me. However, He Ming knew that the growth state of a piece of grass on this planetary mansion was also under the monitoring of the central optical brain. So the supermarket in the multiverse. Even a shopping supermarket that is as huge as a planet is a stupid donkey that rarely steals. Because this is so stupid, it must be caught. Of course, depending on the status, the life of the gods and demons can freely take the goods in the supermarket, and the operator regards it as an honor.

Because it's worthless, and it's an honor for God to see you.

In fact, being afraid of the opponent turning his face is one of the ultimate forces of the universe after all. In that case, don't talk about the supermarket, your life will not be saved.

"Sir, the Beibei School of Calligraphy is currently popular in the calligraphy circle of the Chinese civilization. There are many top ink painting artists, each with their own style. The latest popular retro impressionism in the Western world."

"What is Beibei calligraphy? Show me a masterpiece." He Ming understands ink painting and Western Impressionism, and the art class is not in vain.

After a second, a light curtain slowly opened in front of my eyes: He Ming held his breath, God, an indescribable majesty, a truly extraordinary calligraphy, each word reached the extreme of art, majestic and magnificent, a kind of exciting The art shock hits the face. At first glance, the author is still Xiao Wang. It is Wang Xianzhi.

Because time is infinite and the body is powerful, artists on the earth are proficient in almost all schools in the world of the dead. It is easy to learn the civilization of the earth, and truly carry forward and prosper in the world of the dead-there is nothing ridiculous here. Politicians come to interfere in artistic creation.

Even many masters began to learn the art of aliens. Anyway, whether from English or original calligraphy, they have very amazing accomplishments.

Of course, this is based on the terrible learning speed and long training time. Anyone who is interested can become a master of art. But that's all. The main body of the multiverse is power, powerful gods and demons, and becoming gods. No matter how great art a mortal possesses, it is a mortal. What's more, the manpower is limited, even if it surpasses the compatriots, other aliens are already above the top due to intelligence and other issues, it is impossible to surpass.

"What about the masterpiece of the northern stele on the earth? No, grass, I'll get it back." A piece of earth calligraphy spread out on the light curtain is also a masterpiece.

Although compared with the other one, it is a difference between gods and mortals, but it is worth understanding when placed on the earth. There is too little time, the prime time is only a brief moment.

But the calligraphy "Bodhisattva's Birth Sutra" is the national treasure of the little devil.

He Ming immediately decided to serve the people and looting the little devil.

"There are regular scripts, just like Xiao Wang. Let me get it. Money is not a problem." He Ming said happily, thinking of a good joke in his heart, "You are not talented, but it is actually the second king." Or, "This highly myopic comrade, please take good care of your glasses. Don't be frightened in a while."

"There are already masters who have worked hard to get the secret books. To meet your requirements, there are 23 masters in regular script, 28 in Beibei calligraphy, 125 in various schools of ink painting and 234 in Western Impressionism.

"I've learned it all, little meaning. Bring it to me. I'm here for the secrets of hard work."

Soon, a group of robots rushed over to set up the environment and made a learning area that other people are not important people can not enter. The things used are also extravagant items here: desks, pens, ink, paper, etc. It is convenient for He Ming to practice.

After taking out the whole set of magic glasses and quickly scanning, He Ming easily mastered all the wonderful arts. However, the level is still not up to the hard work of the cheats authors, because they will not really die, maybe they are improving their artistic level every day.

It is impossible to have any fusion after learning all art. That is nonsense. The combination of ink painting and impressionism is the work of primary school students. Although critics will admit that your observation and use of color is supernatural, it is a pity that there is a problem with your mind. It's not that all kinds of sports add up to really improve physical fitness.

"Come on a trip: Go to the east of the great river to wash it all out... My love is as sincere as my little brother... It's cool!" He Ming tried regular script and Beibei calligraphy, and quickly found that the former is beautiful and the latter is more inclined. Modesty...From this, we can judge that artists are pursuing modest art.

Of course no one knows when the group of stupid donkeys will become another style.

That is art.

"Crazy grass, is there any hassle calligraphy?" He Ming is very sorry to compare his own crazy grass. His favorite hassle calligraphy is actually not as good as the regular calligraphy and other formal calligraphy in Beibei. Lao Tzu, this is Chun Ge's wild calligraphy.

"There are 22 of the best masters. It will be delivered after 39 seconds."

"Very good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ten minutes later, He Ming once again improved his madness. After the experiment, he turned from a stupid donkey artist to a miracle artist. He immediately laughed.

Through super-intelligence calculations, such a masterpiece of art, even if 100% of the brain functions of the people on earth can not be achieved without 100 years of uninterrupted practice.

Persistence and talent are indispensable. It is absolutely impossible for the earthlings to handle it. This is not a question of persistence. Genius brain pills and other brain-stimulating pills have a strong excitatory effect and a strong stimulating effect. But, do the monkeys live to be a hundred years old?

The most important thing is: I, the man who changed the earth, can serve the people wholeheartedly for a hundred years and persist unswervingly or change?

A hundred years later, I regret that the monkeys who knew the answer in 2112: there is no possibility of 10%. Brother Abdominals has already lived in history-maybe he was accidentally **** and was attacked by a demon. There must be a global bell ringing, and let the monkeys observe three minutes of silence.

PS: First more. (To be continued...)

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