Recently, the Immortal is no longer busy working, but is frantically inquiring about Taixu Mountain.
"What! An ancient true god has appeared, and it's a group of them."
"What! The ancient true god is going down the mountain to integrate into human society with these poor immortals."
"What! The Non-Human Affairs Bureau issued a notice prohibiting immortals like them from entering Taixu, not even the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise they will directly explode and die."
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How should the ancient true god integrate into the modern society of the 21st century? Wei Yu said: "Of course she wants to start a business. I have never worked for other immortals in my life, and I will never work in the future. You can't make a fortune by working. How can she be poor!"
Small theater:
There is a sign standing alone at the intersection of the food street on Longming Avenue: Shenlong Hotel is open. To celebrate the opening, the entire store is 12% off!
Passerby A: Oh my god, there are still shops in this empty food street in the suburbs.
Passerby B: I'm afraid the owner of the Shenlong Hotel was tricked into choosing the location here.
Passerby C: Yes, this restaurant will probably close down soon.
At this time, in the food court with the Shenlong Hotel brand, Wei Yu was confidently waiting for customers to come.
Waited all day, no customers.
Waited for a week, no customers.
After waiting for a month, someone finally came to the door.
Wen Tuo, an acquaintance from the relevant department, handed Wei Yu a document——
"Implementation Plan on Carrying out the "Return to Dust Project" to Help Disjointed Gods Integrate into Modern Society"
"Um, it's too complicated and I can't understand it. Wen Tuo, please tell me plainly what you are here for." Wei Yu flipped through the documents and was confused.
"I'm here to help you make money." Wen Tuo said expressionlessly.
Wei Yu suddenly realized: "Wow."
The relevant departments were so considerate and even sent people to help.
Purpose: Those who help Long make money are good people