Grandpa was very unhappy when he heard it. "The sages have clouds, so it’s not appropriate to belittle yourself. How can you do this? I am loyal to you. "

"Wait for this first, don’t worry." Fang Ning habitually dragged on.
"Before you said you would work hard, now it’s like this again. I was wrong about you. You just can’t help the wall with mud." Grandpa said bitterly.
Fang Ning Nai said, "Don’t be impatient at this moment. You have to take your time to make it happen."
"Don’t talk so much nonsense. You just want to drag on …" Uncle’s roots are improper.
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Chapter one hundred and nineteen God’s best interests
Fang Ning is too lazy to argue that he is correct.
Although the uncle is diligent, he can never get rid of the short-sighted problem of quick success and instant benefit. He can keep an eye on his feet.
Of course, you can’t blame it. After all, how high a strategic vision can you expect from a kimchi martial arts game?
It’s not like the game of the Three Kingdoms evolved, but it can learn to set up the overall situation.
He put away his heart and carefully watched Hooke’s process of joining the road, which was a rare opportunity to watch.
In that blue ocean, a black spot suddenly plunged into it, and then a large blue algae moved slightly, and then it returned to silence.
"Hooke’s idea has entered a blue-green algae, and he will experience the evolution of life on earth here." The cold narration room of the Red Queen echoed.
The black robe nodded and then left the room.
"Don’t you keep looking?" Fang Ning suddenly asked.
Black robe suddenly shook his head and disdained, "Chivalrous armor, you are really not academic. Life was born on earth three billion years ago, but it was not until the earth entered Cambrian 600 million years ago that life broke out. Various multicellular organisms appeared in large numbers. Before that, for a full 3.2 billion years, the vast majority of the earth was single-celled and monotonous without any change, which means that Hook had to survive the career of single-celled organisms for 3.2 billion years."
"I see, but the time he experienced should not be the same as the time we are now?" Fang Ning continued.
"Of course, the picture we see now is the history displayed by the Heaven of the Earth to the Buddhists. However, although Hook is a deity, he will also spend a really long time in this illusory history. For him, it is really 3.2 billion years! A minute without less "black heavily stressed.
This is exactly what he doesn’t recognize that the other party can succeed.
For him to study the modern science of the earth, perhaps human beings are too shallow and far away from the gods of the dharma world, but the true connotation of the earth’s heavenly body is not much worse than that of the celestial world.
An order of magnitude in one hundred million years, the two still belong to the same order of magnitude.
The world has experienced tens of billions of years from birth to extinction.
And the earth itself has a history of more than 4 billion years, and the absolute gap is not big.
Does the mortal spirit want to inherit such a long historical accumulation?
Fang Ning smell speech is nodded.
Time is a relative concept, which has long been expounded by the theory of relativity.
"3.2 billion years, don’t say goodbye, this is definitely a natural barrier. Even a real god has long decayed and rotted. Conscious nature will persist because it has no persistence." Fang Ning seems to have a vague understanding
"What’s the matter? If I can fit my father in heaven for many years, I will insist on showing it to you." Grandpa is very disdainful.
"Well, you are really awesome," Fang Ning said sincerely.
Uncle is not a natural life, time and years have no concept for it. If it can last, it will always try its best to go, and it will never be too long or too lonely
It doesn’t have such emotion and energy.
Uncle suddenly gloated, "I just said that you should play the key role and give it to me."
"This is still a long-term view, and the key is not good." Fang Ning is very headache
The black robe left and went about his own business.
And Fang Ning didn’t go, just looking at the picture of being trapped in a still ocean thoughtfully.
Hook can’t succeed if he speaks in black.
He and uncle just analyzed and recognized that the other side could not succeed.
But is the goal of the gods really that simple?