Silent and Silent

[Mortal Portraits] [Business Wisdom] [Fireworks Shu Feng] [IQ Online] Quoted from "Market Animal Chronicles": "As dogs age, they become refined, their claws and teeth are hidden in their flesh pads, and their sharp teeth are hidden in their warm tongue." [Introduction to the work] Gouwa, a young boy from Liangbian Street, was not born to practice martial arts. He has a poor mouth, a warm heart, and his hands are half a step ahead of his brain. He rescued a woman who was being chased in a troubled moment. He wanted to take advantage by rubbing oil on the soles of his feet, but unexpectedly, the cat scratched the glutinous rice cake - it couldn't get rid of its claws. To protect her, the whole family arranged a "marriage". Relatives, friends, and neighbors secretly glimpsed the possibility of clinging to immortality, and they all placed their bets. By some mistake, he became the leader of the Sanhe New Army with a humble title. Dozens of brothers formed a grass platform team. He never wanted to be a hero, he just wanted to live a humble life. But with someone standing behind him, he can only take on dangerous tasks and fight for the meager resources. The path of cultivation was filled with blood marks every step of the way, and he had no right to complain. [World·Barbarian Immortal Cultivation Era] Cultivation: Martial arts pave the way, practice Qi to reach the sky. Thousands of people practice martial arts, and one person masters the mysteries. Mortals have to use their lives to fill the portion of fortune that can be given by a high-level cultivator. Human Race: Surrounded by thousands of races, Xia people are like candles in the cracks. The sages established the six arts and promoted Mongolian learning, the symbols plowed the wasteland, and the symbols connected the hearts - the lights of civilization dare not be extinguished. A city-state: its survival depends on the mediation of its lord, the sword of its soldiers, and the back of a young man who has left for a foreign land. - There is no absolute villain, only knives with opposing views. - Under the starry sky, there is silence. Here is a puppy, clumsily and desperately growing its fangs in a corner of a narrow destiny.