Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming - Chapter 224

01.

Qing Gertai is a typical prairie man. His greatest interest is horse-riding hunting and showing off his greasy clothes. In fact, some of the oil stains in it were surreptitiously smeared directly on his body when he was hunting and decomposing the common prey of the tribe. Since then, many girls have shown kindness to him, which makes him very satisfied.

As for why the biggest interests are those, the main reason is that there is nothing to do except these.

The alliance between the Dijon tribe and the demons made him feel very surprised, but as an ordinary person, he couldn’t see the deeper meaning behind it. When he went to Jinting once, he heard a lot of people talking about Mozu culture and music. He was not interested in it at all. He was a big boss, and he felt that he would never like literary things. As for the music… he had heard the sacred music of the Church of Illumination before, when he fell asleep directly, and then was driven out by the priest. He was a little self-conscious when he fell asleep, but after the priest drove him out, he became confident again. Even though I fell asleep, what happened? It’s not that your music is too bad. It’s your faith and what’s wrong, it’s not. my faith. In fact, this is a very subtle psychology. Many ordinary people have this kind of psychology. This is not an argument, it is ironic.

But like everyone else, he likes the demon’s food, but he has no money.

The Mozu Shopping Center has recently begun to purchase some original materials, such as iron ore, animal fur, plant seeds, etc. So Qing Geertai began to spend his free time on it like other Dijon people. He is very strong and lucky enough, so he made a lot of money in the Demon World Market. Such comfortable days made him want to gradually give up his previous life and concentrate on working for the Demon Realm Market.

But he is still not interested in the cultural aspects of “Makai Magazine” and he is illiterate.

Sometimes he would open the free “Makai Magazine” and look at the pictures above. The pictures above are pretty good-looking.

On this day, he walked into the Demon World Restaurant and was suddenly attracted by the sound of singing.

“I want to sing the song of the long waves / resounding in this earth / with the fiercest loneliness / looking for your lost pride.” With a hoarse but strong voice, lyrics with a desolate and powerful flavor. Qing Gertai suddenly felt that the cold hair on his back was standing up. He suddenly forgot that he had come to the Demon World Restaurant for dinner.

“I want to sing the song of the great waves/crossing in this river/with the most turbulent humble/redemption of our disillusioned desire” followed by the next sentence, Qing Geertai felt that every word was beating on his In my heart, every beat coincides with his heartbeat.

“Song of the Canglang” was originally the theme song of the movie “Wolf Totem”. Recently, “Makai Magazine” began to serialize the original work of “Wolf Totem”-after all, the Dijon tribe has been included in the territory of the Makai shopping mall, so Hill produced a series of grassland things to quickly let them accept the demon culture.

I have never heard of Qing Gertai having such a shock and it is excusable. The meaning of music to life is very important. Hill likes to listen to music. He believes that a life without music is an incomplete life. Music can help him fight against loneliness and find some lost courage. He can find resonance in music and recognize himself. In addition, music is also a way for some groups to shout to show their individuality to this society. Of course, the most popular function of music is to release pressure and make people happy.

“Sir, what can I do to help you?” The waiter saw Qing Geertai staying there for too long and asked.

Qing Gertai asked subconsciously: “This…what is this?”

The waiter did not understand: “What are you talking about?”

Qing Gertai pointed to it, and felt that he had expressed improperly, “This is what sounds like now.”

“Oh, it’s a phonograph.” The waiter said, “You may not know that you can play records. The phonograph is now available in various countries. With it, you can taste your favorite music anytime, anywhere.”

“I didn’t mean a phonograph, I said, this is…music?” Qing Gertai said.

“Yes, sir,” said the waiter, “Song of the Canglang,” the title song from the latest record “Prairie”.”

“Song of the Canglang”, “Grassland”…” Qing Geertai repeated, and he suddenly became excited: “Are there many music like this?”

The waiter then realized that this big brother is a cute new, so he explained: “There are many, different records, different albums, each with its own characteristics, if you are interested, I can show you around.”

“Okay!” Qing Geertai said excitedly.

In order to encourage everyone to introduce each other through word of mouth, Hill implemented a “referral fee” system. As a result, the service quality of the Makai Emporium is immediately better than before…Of course, the “introduction fee” system can also be obtained by ordinary people outside the Makai Emporium. If it can be solved with money, try to solve it with money. Don’t be stingy with money, use money to create more money. And the invisible is more precious than the tangible. Hill’s control over this is still in place.

“The recently released “Prairie” records are basically the black dwarf singer Bronzebeard. His strong voice is really suitable for the prairie. The title song “Song of Canglang” is the theme song of “Wolf Totem” serialized in the recent magazine. Then came “Heaven”, “Obag Meet”, “People from afar”, then “Heavenly Road” and “Night in Ulaanbaatar” by the sea monster singer Sandy…” The waiter was a bit dry after speaking. “If you are interested, sir, you can buy a phonograph. There is an activity right now. Buy a phonograph and get a record.”

Qing Geertai nodded his head: “Okay.”

Five minutes later, he returned to his friend’s house holding the gramophone and record. When he came to Jinting, he was staying with his friend Yate temporarily. When he came in, Astra was about to hurried out, “You’re back, I’m about to go to the Demon World Mall.”

“What are you going there for?” Qing Gertai asked.

“I heard that the new “Prairie” album…Wow, you bought it!” Yate’s eyes widened.

Qing Geertai realized that Yate had already liked music a long time ago. He complained: “Mozu music is so good, why don’t you tell me…”

“I said last time and I invited you to listen to it, but you left after listening to the prelude.” Yate said.

“Because that prelude is soft…” Qing Geertai made a weak retort, and then he shook his head: “Forget it, I’m so stupid, let’s listen quickly and stop the ink.”

“Okay.”

Yate put the record into the gramophone, and the moving grassland music suddenly rang.

At the same time, the two showed bubbling expressions of happiness.

“I want to run on the grassland on a horse, and then listen to this song.”

“I think it must be a good feeling to listen to this song while sitting on the top of a mountain and watching the sunset on the grassland.”

The two listened to the record three times as they talked, and then Qing Gertai suddenly found that he was so hungry and hungry. Then he realized, ah, didn’t he originally go to eat? I forgot because I heard the music. But now he doesn’t want to move, he still wants to listen to it again…

After he told Astra his thoughts, Astra said: “What’s the matter here, order takeaway.”

“Takeaway?” Qing Geertai didn’t know much about everything outside the Demon Realm Mall.

“Well, takeaway.” Yate took out the magic phone from there, quickly found the takeaway app and threw it to Qing Geertai: “You bought the record, and I asked for the takeaway. Order yourself what you want.”

Qing Geertai looked at the dazzling array of food on the phone screen and stayed.

Half an hour later, Qing Gertai looked at the dead soul delivering the food, and stayed again. This undead was controlled by the great necromancer, did the necromancer control the undead to deliver food…

How can the Makai and Makai malls be so powerful…

02.

The shooting of “Captain Magnolia” began.

Captain Magnolia is played by a Paladin named Grantham. He looks good and looks full of justice. Hill has investigated the acting skills of many Paladins and he is the best among them. So I got the role of Captain Steve Rogers of Magnolia.

In the first scene, the Magnolia Empire found a clip of Captain Magnolia who had been frozen for many years in the ice and snow. This section was shot in the northern part of Mülheim. The crew waited for two days after the blizzard and the blizzard never came. Hill had no patience. Let the Lich Aligeli go to call the wind and rain. Hill intends to show a variety of grand scenes in this movie, anyway, special effects and no money, he wants to make the “Reunion” series as shocking and absolute blockbuster as possible.

Hill took a whole afternoon of shooting for dozens of seconds in the beginning. He had various special effects in his mind, and he also communicated with the crew, and everyone brainstormed.

Soon after, the crew left the Far North, which made the actors breathe a sigh of relief. Although Hill prepared them well, they still felt a lot of pressure in the ice and snow. The subsequent shooting process became much more comfortable. On this day, Hill was exchanging lines with Grantham, and a ghost came in and reported: “My king, some of our props have been damaged.”

“Damaged?” Hill raised his eyebrows. “What’s the situation?”

“The other party is a believer in the light,” said the ghost.

“Oh, it seems that the broken wrist of the Pope Illuminati a while ago still retained some people’s hearts. But the wrist was broken, and if it was broken, it would no longer be able to connect it.” Hill snapped his fingers, “Okay, let’s go over and see. Look.”

It was raining outside when Hill walked out of the tent. The sound of the rain was rushing, and there was already a small puddle next to it, and a series of ripples were splashed on it. Hill couldn’t help but stopped to look up to the sky. He liked the rain very much, and liked the feeling of the humid air surrounding his body.

“My king?” the Paladin asked in a low voice.

“It’s okay, let’s go.” Hill raised his leg and followed the ghost to continue walking.

The light believer was tied to a pole, and the rain wetted his body, making him look very embarrassed. A paladin stood beside him, frowning at him.

“Did the other party say anything?” Hill asked, looking at the paladin over there.

“I’ve said it all.” The Paladin responded, “I said that I hate the Demon Race, so I want to destroy the Demon Race’s things. What I said should be true.”

“This is difficult.” Hill shook his head, and then he approached the light believer, “What do you think I should do…because this kind of thing does not seem to be good.”

“You demon! Devil! The God of Light will not let you go! Devil!” the Guangming believer yelled at him.

“Oh, then I thank you for reminding me of the fact that I am the devil. I probably shouldn’t have been so easy-going from the beginning.” Hill said lightly, his voice is quite weak, it may happen, rain this When the time became suddenly hurried, the wind also grew stronger, and the raindrops wrapped obliquely on the faces of the Guangming believers, making him unable to open his eyes for a while. Then when he closed his eyes, he felt his jaw pinched: “You are overwhelmed. Turn your head back to the shore. Baby. Otherwise, I’ll screw your head off.” The voice was a little bit more. It was casual, but the coldness contained in it distorted the expressions of the Guangming believers.

Then Hill grabbed his head and knocked on the pillar, and the opponent suddenly fainted.

Hill blew a whistle and turned around and stretched out his hands, using magic to pull the rain down to wash his hands clean, “Okay, we should go to the next shooting spot, just leave him here.”

The Paladin asked: “Then my king, just let him go like this?”

“This kind of small shrimps, the big fish is killed directly, and the small shrimps are put back to continue fishing. Send someone to follow him to see if there is any organization behind him.” Hill retracted his hand, shook his fingers clean, and then blew He touched the broken hair on the front of his forehead, “Don’t let me teach, use your brains.”

“Sorry, my king.” The Paladin said. After two seconds, he blurted out: “So you didn’t let him go… So you didn’t let the Church of Light…”

Hill turned and stared at him for a few seconds, and then a smile came up on his lips: “Do you think I look so generous?”

The sound of thunder came from the gray clouds, and the heavy rain became more and more majestic.

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