Luo Han feels sincerely that people must make more friends and talk more. If a person is bored for too long, he will become abnormal.

Such as Ling Qingxiao.

At this moment, the library is empty, and the tall bookshelves are neatly arranged in the pavilion. The sunlight enters through the vertical windows and is cut into long slender beams of light, in which fine dust floats slowly.

Luo Han opened the booklet with anger. Isn't it just books? She thought that books in which world are not books, do you really think she can't understand them?

Luo Han watched carefully for a while, and gradually doubted himself. The books of Xiuxianjie are really different from modern books.

Let's not talk about fonts and typography. She doesn't really understand these theories. Luo Han studied hard for a long time, but desperately found that she was still stuck in the quotation.

The tables and chairs in the library were solemn and solemn. After sitting on the armchair for a long time, she gradually began to suffer from backaches. Luo Han changed from sitting upright to reclining. After sitting for a while, he still felt uncomfortable. He changed the direction and lay halfway.

Ling Qingxiao didn't move like a mountain at first, but Luo Han twisted it over. Although he frowned slightly, he was still able to hold his breath. Until Luo Han became lying on his stomach, Ling Qingxiao's obsessive-compulsive disorder could not stand.

He raised his head, and his spiritual power fell on Luo Han's side. Luo Han looked up in surprise and saw Ling Qingxiao looking at her seriously: "Sit down."

Even the sitting posture has to be taken care of, Luo Han slowly got up, spread out on the back of the chair, and flipped through the book with his chin: "There is aura here, and you won't see bad eyes."

"It's not a problem with the eyes." Ling Qingxiao said helplessly, "Scientific research is rigorous, and the reading attitude must be correct."

Luo Han nodded, but didn't listen. She turned a few pages and found that it was all mysterious and mysterious, and she yawned boredly.

Ling Qingxiao really had no choice but to ask helplessly: "What are you trying to do?"

"I'm tired."

Ling Qingxiao calmly waited for her words: "So?"

"I want to play a tablet."

He knew it. Ling Qingxiao originally disagreed. She should take a break after reading one volume. If it doesn't work, she has to finish reading a section. Now she has only turned two pages. She didn't even finish the introduction, so she wanted to take a break?

"No." Ling Qingxiao said selflessly, "You haven't completed your plan. Read the introduction first."

Luo Han was paralyzed in the large seat. She stared for a while, yawned arrogantly, and leaned crookedly on the back of the chair, closing her eyes.

Ling Qingxiao was uncomfortable looking at her sitting posture, but if the man and woman were incompatible with each other, he could not straighten her directly, and could only endure the uncomfortable exhaustion in his heart. After a while, Ling Qingxiao sighed slightly: "Just this time, not as an example."

Luo Han quickly got up, opened his bracelet, and surfed happily.

It's too simple to kill an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Luo Han happily called up the Tiandao page, sliding his fingers skillfully. One day, let her worry about the big things in the Lower Six Realms.

Luo Han first cut into the human world, pulled out a population curve, and carefully observed the birth rate of the human race. Although the existence of immortals in the six realms is strong, after all, the human race is the race with the largest number, and this is Luo Han's basic board.

Luo Han clicked into the country where the birth rate had dropped drastically, and found that these human kingdoms were either fighting or causing natural disasters. She zoomed in on the various data, and she was sure that it was not evil and evil, but after the rise and fall of the normal replacement, she no longer paid attention.

She is heavenly, selfless, and ruthless. All living creatures are equivalent in her eyes, fairy demons, human beings, livestock, and vegetation are all the same in her eyes. She will not intervene in the birth, aging, sickness and death of human beings, nor will she intervene in the historical changes of a dynasty. Without the persecution of external forces, the rise and fall of all creatures has nothing to do with Luo Han.

This is natural selection, this is survival of the fittest.

After confirming that there was no problem with her base camp, Luo Han went to pay attention to the environmental problems in the fairy world. The fairy clan advocates cultivation, and it is no problem to obtain spiritual herbs and elixir from the outside world to help them in their cultivation.

From the aging of the population to environmental protection, in the end Luo Han has to worry about the emotional problems of the demon kings of the demon clan. There are a few demon kings who have never had children. What is going on here? Are they not wanting to give birth or are they unable to give birth?

Luo Han went through the Six Realms in turn, and thought with satisfaction, very good. Today, the world is peaceful and there is no major event in the Six Realms.

It's another peaceful day.

After confirming that there was no sudden crisis, Luo Han began to do his daily tasks. She receives many prayers every day, which is the same as the memorial of the mortal emperor. If you don't reply, you will miss a lot of news. If you reply, there are really a lot of junk messages like "have you eaten?"

Luo Han was reluctant to open the blessing interface, and was almost blinded by the continuous refreshing message. She sighed helplessly, opened the filter, and screened the national level first.

The first is that a priest is fortune-telling. The prince of their kingdom is about to go on an expedition. The priest is fortune-telling to the heavens. Luo Han voted fiercely, stop fighting, plant the land well, increase the population, and it is better than anything else.

The second is that there is a country praying for rain. Luo Han called up the map and took a look. Clouds had already gathered over that country, and the wind speed could reach their royal capital within five days. It was all right, Luo Han decisively checked this off.

The third is that an old emperor is praying for longevity. Luo Han called up his ruling data. Seeing his political achievements, he still wants to live forever?

God rejected you and wanted to scold you.

Luo Han passed a few more quickly. There was nothing but everything. There was even the emperor praying in the Temple of Heaven, asking God whether he should make the emperor's eldest son's mother or his beloved concubine.

Ah bah, ask her all these questions? Do you know that Tiandao is very busy?

After Luo Han finished the national ancestral temple level prayers, a young heart was already tired. She has no choice but to expand the scope of screening to see the wishes of the people.

At that moment Luo Han was almost blinded by Jin Cancan's desire for wealth.

Compared with the odd-shaped dog emperor, the aspirations of the people are much simpler. Seventy percent are seeking wealth, 20 percent are seeking children, and 10 percent are seeking marriage.

Asking for money is golden, asking for a child is red, and asking for marriage is pink, but it is easy to distinguish. Luo Han ticked the golden news as one-click read, and those who asked for a child would look at it as they wish, and those who asked for marriage would be regarded as gossip.

Luo Han mechanically sent all kinds of child-seeking messages, and asked for consent from time to time, men and women were random. Luo Han was puzzled for a while. Could it be that her identity after crossing was actually Guanyin, the son of God?

Among them was the eldest wife of the landlord’s family. She had just abandoned her daughter who was just born. Instead, she prayed in the Buddhist hall with a sickly body: "God bless, God and Buddha, let me give birth to a son as soon as possible. Heaven and earth are spiritual. , If any Youling hears that he is willing to reincarnate in my stomach, my family’s wealth is yours. But it must be a boy. If you have a daughter again, the one outside will be your fate."

Luo Han laughed angrily at the sight, OK, so he wanted to have a son, Luo Han satisfied her. Luo Han found a reincarnation from the underworld and arranged it in the belly of the landlord's wife. This ghost was a flower picking thief before he was alive. He killed three innocent women and was about to repay the three lives. He was destined to be displaced from three lives and three lives, suffering all the time, to redeem the sins of the previous life.

The landlord’s wife abandoned the baby girl, and although she did not directly kill it, she did so. Arranging an evildoer who was destined to harm the family and drag his parents to be reborn on the landlord’s wife was also a reward.

Luo Han went to see the baby girl who was abandoned by the landlord’s wife. Fortunately, she was picked up by someone and was not frozen to death on the street. Luo Han slid his finger, and the status of the baby girl immediately appeared in front of him. The family that adopted the baby girl does not seem to be wealthy. Judging from the Vientiane Mirror, they live in a thatched hut with an old man on the top and three children below.

The hostess wore a blue cloth, scolding her husband to mess up the house, while looking for batter to feed the baby. Luo Han sighed faintly, there are old and young, such a family, the pressure to make ends meet is very heavy. But when they saw the abandoned child, they still couldn't bear to let the child freeze to death on the street, and still gritted their teeth to pick it up and raise it.

In contrast, the biological mother of this baby girl is extremely incompetent.

If you do injustice, you will die. If you don't do the right way, God won't take care of you. Luo Han lowered the wealth of the landlord's family, but transferred these luck to the baby girl.

When the baby girl enters the door of someone's house, she will bring luck to that house.

After dealing with several similar cases, Luo Han couldn't help feeling depressed. She looked at the number of unread messages and found desperately that her processing speed was far not as fast as adding new ones.

Doesn't this mean that her work will never be finished?

Seeing her sigh, Ling Qingxiao's expression changed for a while, and gently tapped on the table: "Don't play, it's time."

"I'm not playing." Luo Han retorted in an awe-inspiring way, "This is my job!"

Ling Qingxiao looked at her silently, her eyes full of insight, but she didn't ask any more. Luo Han thinks this is good too. She can play with her tablet freely. Ling Qingxiao doesn't ask much or watch it, and sometimes she silently hides it for her. Since Ling Qingxiao didn't say anything, then Luo Han wouldn't go deep into what he knew. No one will pierce this layer of window paper, it's fine.

Luo Han is a novice after all, and sometimes she can't judge the truth from one-sided words. She asked Ling Qingxiao from time to time: "Is there a river called Danjiang in the east of Guangping County of Chu State of Sixteen Continents?"

"Yes. Originating from Qingwu Mountain, flowing through ten human kingdoms, it is the most important resource in the east."

Luo Han nodded and asked again: "If you intercept from the upstream, will there be no water available downstream?"

Ling Qingxiao still did not lift his head and said, "Yes. The Danjiang River originated from Qingwu Mountain. The upper reaches of the river are narrow and turbulent, and the middle and lower reaches of the river are gradually slowing down. There is only this river on the east of the Sixteen Continents, and there is no powerful court coordinator. Many small countries often conflict over water sources. If dams are built upstream to divert rivers, the downstream will indeed be greatly affected."

"Oh." Luo Han finally understood. It seems that the sacrificial words of the downstream villagers did not lie. The mortal attaches great importance to ancestral sacrifices. The important affairs of the country are the sacrifices to the army, and the sacrifices are to be controlled by Luo Han.

Unless it is clearly stated that sacrifices to one's own ancestors, whether sacrifices to the sky or the mountains or rivers, they will eventually be unified here in Luo Han.

Since Luo Han knew that the people below did not lie to her, then Dan Jiang's affairs had to be taken care of. She does not interfere with the natural apoptosis, but this kind of artificially diverting the river and affecting many creatures is not allowed.

After Luo Han entrusted the upper reaches of the priest with a dream of warning, today's task can be considered to have come to an end for the time being. Luo Han looked up and saw that Ling Qingxiao was still looking at the pages of the book intently. He was sitting upright and upright, and his white clothes enveloped him like ice and snow.

Luo Han looked at Ling Qingxiao's posture, then at his own, and finally understood the gap between normal people and abnormal people. Ling Qingxiao's terrifying self-control and action, even if he doesn't cultivate immortality, no matter what field he is in, he will be at the top of the food chain.

Even the geography of the mountains and rivers of a remote continent in the human world is well known. Is Ling Qingxiao's mind really the same structure as everyone else's?

But having said that, with Ling Qingxiao's active dictionary, Luo Han handles daily affairs much faster. After all, she didn't even understand the name of the Thirty-Sixth Heaven in the Immortal Realm, and let her take care of all kinds of trivial matters in the Six Realms. She really couldn't.

Ling Qingxiao had not forced her to study just now. Luo Han had forgotten the pain after the scar was healed, and was so grateful for Ling Qingxiao's birth: "Thank you. Do you have any wishes?"

Ling Qingxiao's eyes didn't move: "No."

Luo Han got up too. Before crossing, I often saw those overbearing presidents throwing a pile of black cards. She was so overbearing and heavenly, she didn't even have this kind of surface? Luo Han still insisted: "Speak up, if you have anything you want, you can make a wish."

Ling Qingxiao felt amused. He closed the book, with his fingers still on the title page, and asked with a smile, "What then?"

Luo Han saw Ling Qingxiao smile again. Although his smile is shallow, it is undoubtedly much more real now than the flash in the morning.

Luo Han was dazzled by the beauty and didn't know what he was talking about for a while: "Uh...you can make a wish if you want it, maybe it will be achieved. But not everything can be achieved, after all, there are principles."

After Luo Han finished speaking, he felt that he had no sincerity in what he said, and that Ling Qingxiao could be regarded as a wish, and he thought and knew that it would not be ordinary. However, ordinary he doesn't need to make a wish, and Luo Han who he made a wish can't come true. In the end, it wasn't that nothing was said.

Luo Han is determined to save his domineering face, adding: "Although it may not be possible, you will become lucky."

"Lucky?" Ling Qingxiao felt that this cub was sometimes very free and sometimes very cute. He smiled slightly. Although he was grateful for the cub's heart, he still said grimly: "Don't get lucky, since it's all right, I will study. I won't forget this."

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