Time is like flowing water, and another day is coming in a blink of an eye.

There is nothing to say today, at least for Mr. Tang, because he once again drew a waste skill that he didn't deserve even his name, so he could only continue to concentrate on reading the "Speaking of Dragons".

"Talking about Dragons" is actually a banned book because it describes the level of the dragon in troubled times in detail and also gives a thoughtful reference character.

What is even more forbidden is that this set of "Shut the Dragon" proposes a very disrespectful hypothesis theory - the number of real dragons in the world has increased, and the root cause is the prosperity of the human race. It is the "wishness" of hundreds of millions of people who have created the dragons in the world, not the opposite.

In order to prove the correctness of this theory, the author of "Shuolong" starts with the ancient legend of the human race—

In ancient times, it was the era of demons and monsters.

The human ancestors originated from Buzhou Mountain and poultry with status as free-range breeding, if the human race had not reproductive speed fast enough, they would have been ate already.

As time goes by, the human race quietly grows, and walks out of the Buzhou Mountain area in the form of a tribe.

Later, the sage among the ancestors of the human race discovered the original method of cultivation - witchcraft.

So after hundreds of years of quiet development, the wizards who mastered witchcraft led the tribes to form a tribal alliance, erected the Ancestral Dragon Battle Flag that integrates the characteristics of each tribe totem, and for the first time, they publicly rebel against the demons and monsters who regard the human race as pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep!

Then, in a decisive battle with the Chaos Demon King of Buzhou Mountain, the Human Tribe Alliance... was defeated.

In order to calm the anger of the Chaos Demon King, the human race handed over all the wizards who practiced witchcraft and gave 100,000 elderly, weak, sick and disabled people.

However, the human race hid the broken Ancestral Dragon Battle Flag soaked in blood, and the witchcraft practice methods recorded in words by the wizards who voluntarily went to die.

The repaired Ancestral Dragon Blood Flag was raised high again, five hundred years later.

That day, the blood flag of the Ancestral Dragon floating in the wind was planted onto the top of Mount Buzhou and was engraved into the deepest part of the souls of the human witches and warriors who killed the Chaos Demon King.

Human race, great victory!

The human race has the first piece of its own territory.

The dragon that does not exist has also become the spiritual totem and symbol of the human race.

The prestige of the human race co-lord Xuanyuan Dihong, who led the human race alliance to attack and kill the Chaos Demon King and sweep away all kinds of demons and ghosts within thousands of miles of Buzhou Mountain, also reached its peak. He gathered the "wishes" of the human race in one person and added dragon energy to the human race, becoming the first real dragon emperor of the human race.

Look, there is an argument!

——Collection of the human races of various tribes with the "wishes" to one person and the dragon energy is added to it, becoming the first real dragon emperor of the human race.

This sentence is the key point, and it needs to be tested.

The book "Talking about Dragons" even made a calculation, and to be honest, the total population of the human race did not exceed one million in the era of Emperor Xuanyuan.

Emperor Xuanyuan, Hongshou for 120 years, abdicated the throne of the True Dragon Human Emperor to Di Jun before his death.

Emperor Jun has been expanding his territory for more than 30 years, but when he was old, he was fascinated by the demon king Ehuang and lost his virtue. He exiled himself to the wilderness and abdicated to Emperor Shun before his journey.

Emperor Shun ruled the human race for seventy years, and was old and passed on the throne to Emperor Yu.

Emperor Yu created the Dragon Pillar of the Heavenly Prosperity, and the Dragon Soul gathered popularity in the bloodline. He taught and learned from each other to open up the world.

From then on, there was no real dragon emperor in the world, only the real dragon emperor was left.

The tribe that was dissatisfied with the emperor moved to all directions under the leadership of tribal wizards. In order to distinguish between rebellion and friendly forces, the term "cultivation" was created...

At this time, the human race had about five million people, and its sphere of influence was only one corner of Zhongzhou.

Seeing this, Tang Ning finally couldn't help but sigh: "It's similar to it-"

If the supernatural element of monsters and ghosts is eliminated, the development and growth of human race in this world will be like China in the earth's world.

"Grandpa, what's the same?"

Tang Zixiu, a little fat man who was practicing calligraphy next to him, asked curiously.

Tang Ning didn't answer, put down the second volume of "Saying Dragon" and stood up to Xiaopangdun. He glanced at the big words written by Xiaopangdun and frowned and started the grandson training mode: "Tang Zixiu, what are the things you wrote? Is this tadpole text? It's not straight and straight... I copied the word "Yong" written by grandpa, I wrote for two pages!"

Tang Zixiu's mouth sagged, and his regretful intestines were almost green. If he had known that he would have ended up like this, he would never have squirted that word just now.

Tang Ning was in a good mood. After all, it was fun to train his grandson. He turned to the side of the Dianbaiyu table where he was practicing calligraphy without distraction.

Not bad, this little girl has a very good understanding. The character Yong in Xizhi's style has been copied and looks similar, and she has clearly mastered the method.

I wanted to praise a few words, but considering that the little girl was still concentrating on practicing calligraphy, Tang Ning held back.

After stubbornness, Tang Ning suddenly remembered a trick to practice calligraphy.

"Tang Zixiu, how much pocket money your father gives you every month?"

Tang Ning turned his head and asked again.

"Grandpa, I don't have pocket money, and my father doesn't give me a penny."

Tang Zixiu hurriedly replied, "This kid actually used a trick. His father Tang Boyan did not give him a penny, but he was attracted to something outside and was worried that no one would pay it?"

"Your father is so stingy? He must be in the head. He believed in the fallacies that boys should be raised in poverty. When a child who has no money to spend since he was a child, his personality will become dull and unlucky, or he will spend money revengefully. Don't he know? Don't be afraid, grandpa will scold him for you another day and ask him to give you ten stakes every month!" Old Master Tang didn't tell the truth at all, so he scolded the cheap eldest son and said a few words, and then smiled and lowered his head and asked, "Zi Xiu, is ten stakes enough to spend? Don't be polite to grandpa. If I think it's not enough, I will ask your father to add it to you!"

For some reason, the little fat man always felt that there was a fraud in his grandfather's smile, so he quickly replied: "Enough flowers! Grandpa, ten taels are enough! I can't hold it any more!"

Grandpa, no matter how much money you give me, it is useless. Without your permission, I can’t even get out of the inner courtyard door…

Tell, this kid has learned a lot, but he is not fooled by his grandfather.

Tang Ning nodded amiably: "What a good boy! OK, from this month, you will have ten tons of pocket money every month. Grandpa will ask the accountant to pay you the pocket money later."

o(*￣▽￣*)o?

What happened to grandpa today? Didn’t you cheat me?

The little fat boy Tang Zixiu felt it was incredible. After all, the first intimate resolution with his grandfather really left an indelible and profound memory in Tang Zixiu's heart.

In those first few days, Tang Zixiu was afraid that Tang Ning would die, and was afraid that Tang Ning would take his grandson out of the shark if he was happy.

It was this month that Tang Zixiu's fear gradually faded, and he found that Tang Ning, a grandfather, was actually very good to him in other aspects except for occasionally regulating him, especially the stories he told were very interesting.

Compared to my grandfather, my mother seems to be much worse. She always forces me to do things I don’t want to do...

Tang Zixiu, who was deliberately isolated from internal and external news, actually still doesn't know that Cui Yingxian, the biological mother who almost brought him into an arrogant and cruel person, was dead without a complete body.

The maids responsible for taking care of the prince Tang Zixiu, and Dian Baiyu, who lived with him day and night, kept telling him about Mr. Tang's good intentions and good intentions, and would also give him a few complaints about Cui Yingxian and the Cui family.

As time goes by, Tang Zixiu himself is actually quite smart. After he compares horizontally, he gradually understands it - it is wrong for my mother to secretly worship the blood god and kill people at any time. It is also wrong for my mother to force me to provoke my grandfather.

My father divorced my mother, it seems that I did it right...

"Zi Yan, go and invite General Manager Ma."

Tang Ning ordered.

The old man was summoned, so the general manager Ma naturally came quickly.

"Mr. Ma, I plan to open a shop in the yard to sell some pens, ink, paper, ink, ink, toys, silk, satin, and other people in the yard. I will give you the task of purchasing supplies. Is it okay? Is it okay? Is it a good idea to use fried chicken legs, candied haws and other snacks, remember to supply more every day."

This is the first thing Tang Ning and General Manager Ma said.

Tang Zixiu, who was practicing the word "eating toys", heard the four words "eating toys", and his ears suddenly stood up!

When I heard about fried chicken legs and candied haws, I felt so full of salivation...

Alas, I was fooled again! Sure enough, I was fooled again by my grandfather!

No wonder I asked if 10 guan is enough to spend it, and my feelings for grandpa is waiting for me here!

I'm still too young...

However, 10 guan is just 10 guan. This money is enough to buy a lot of food toys!

Fried chicken legs! Candied haws! You all wait for this prince!

When Tang Zixiu thought that he would immediately start selling and selling mode in the yard, he was so happy that he had a fat face.

"You old man, don't worry, I can handle this before it gets dark!"

Manager Ma Da also gave an answer that made Tang Zixiu happier.

"Tang Zixiu, what do you lack in the future? Just go to the store to buy it yourself, right?"

Tang Ning suddenly turned his head.

"Yeah, yeah!"

The little fat boy nodded wildly.

"Then every three days from now on, you go to the store to buy the best piece of paper and copy a page of calligraphy and hand it over to grandpa. I will definitely be fine, right?"

The amiable Mr. Tang asked again.

"No problem grandpa!"

The little fat boy answered without thinking.

I bought a piece of paper in three days to copy a page of calligraphy, but it was much easier than writing every day now. The fool didn’t agree!

The little fat boy with good calculations answered confidently.

How much money can ten pieces of paper cost?

Humph, this prince is now a person with 10 coins of pocket money per month!

"It's great, then we'll make up that way." Tang Ning smiled and turned around, and ordered General Ma Da to say: "The best paper in the store should be priced at once."

Always one picture?!
To be continued...