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    Not only were the girls not relaxed when they met again, they were even more docile and respectful than last time.  Yesterday it was just their own thoughts. No one dared to talk to Quan Hao, and everyone was full of curiosity.  After he left, the girls naturally couldn't wait to know what others thought.  After the exchange, everyone was generally surprised and confused, and the little girl insisted that Quan Hao had "magic power."  Although this cannot be proven, one thing everyone agrees on is that their benefactor was special.

    This is very encouraging to them.  Everyone gathered together to discuss it. It was rare for Quan Hao to use them to do things, so he had to do it well no matter what.  So a few people pretended to go to the mountains to look for fruits, and happened to meet three boys who were out collecting fruits near the mountain pass.  Through their mouths, Xian Lin quickly got the news.  The girls also saw him personally climbing to the high point of the island to watch.

    Quan Hao is very satisfied.  Xian Lin saw him leaving in a boat with his own eyes, so he must have acted more unscrupulously.

    Every day¡¯s breakfast time has become a routine information exchange meeting.  In addition to the girls living up to their trust and spreading the false news about him leaving the island, he also heard several other pieces of news.  Yesterday they met some women at the beach who came to fish.  They were not wary of the children and chatted among themselves.  First, Xian Lin was checking the terrain, and it looked like they would be moving for the second time soon.  As he talked, he complained about the food for the past two days.  Too much water was added to the rice in the morning and evening meals, and it almost turned into rice porridge.

    Quan Hao sneered.  As expected, Xian Lin extended his black hand to the second group.  It won't be long before he has another group of people to convince.  No, there's no need to wait at all.  Since the girls are not guarded, the preliminary preparations for poaching can begin now.  To put it bluntly, it's not a big deal, just let these few of his little helpers dangle in front of the women when they go out to fish and collect.  Occasionally, it is enough to mention the good days during his "power" period to give a reason.  He had the patience to wait for this dissatisfaction to ferment naturally.  At the same time, girls should also be warned not to expose themselves, and other than that, they should neither talk too much nor imply anything.  They are still young and cannot take on roles that require too much acting skills.

    The idle forest with only 500 kilograms of rice cannot last long. Besides cutting off the supply, the old man must be thinking of other ways.  Judging from his actions in surveying the terrain, Quan Hao could tell that he was thinking of farming just like him.  I just don¡¯t know where his seeds came from, and what excuses he used to ¡°lobby¡± those who overthrew his ¡°tyranny¡± for the same reason.

    Quan Hao just hoped that the old man would not take any chances with the forest clearing he finally found.  However, he felt that he was worrying too much. The most suitable place for farming on the island was definitely near the river mouth in the south.  It's not like Xian Lin has to guard a time and space gate that he will never move.  There was no reason why he couldn't see the advantages that even he knew.

    It is in line with that sentence: The enemy is getting worse day by day, and we are getting better day by day.  The thought of being able to stab Xian Lin in the back, who had stabbed him in the back, finally relieved Quan Hao's long-standing depression.

    Today, as usual, both parties said goodbye after distributing food.  But when the girls' figures were about to disappear into the fog, Quan Hao did another thing.  The awe of the girls made him feel that the fire was almost ready. According to the plan, he took out a two-kicker from his pocket and lit the fuse in his hand.  With a muffled sound, the firecracker jumped into the air from his hand and exploded like thunder.  The sound spread far and wide on the empty coast.

    After doing this, he walked away without looking back.

    His performance before has been nothing short of miraculous.  This is the time to strike while the iron is hot.  Think about it, just after he left, there was a sudden thunder from the direction where he disappeared. What would the girls think?

    What the effect will be will be known tomorrow.

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    "Are you a god?" This was the timid question Quan Hao heard from the little girl as soon as he landed on the island on the fourth day.  She had been holding back this question for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to ask it today.

    The other five girls immediately became completely silent. Twelve eyes were fixed on Quan Hao's face, nervously and expectantly looking forward to his answer.  The two loud noises yesterday shattered their last doubts.  Although they didn't see with their own eyes how Quan Hao did it, or even whether it was him who made the loud noise.  But the girls were convinced by the impression Quan Hao had left on them before.  How could a mortal possibly create such an earth-shattering movement?  The only thing left now is that he admitted it himself.

    Finally someone asked this question.  The little girl's confused look made him couldn't help but reach out and touch her head.  But Quan Hao didn't answer, just smiled at her.

    The originally ordinary smile only looked mysterious in the eyes of the girls.  Several explanations for this smile instantly formed in their minds.

    This is exactly what Quan Hao wants.  Whether it's the sound of firecrackers yesterday or the little girl's question today, sometimes asking them to guess is better than giving it directly.The solution can produce better results.

    But he was not completely unresponsive. Quan Hao, who had returned from Earth, finally put on that pure white robe.  The impact of a simple change of clothes was hurricane-level. When he emerged from the fog wearing a white robe, it was difficult to describe in words how the girls felt at that time.  Because the material of the robe was something they had never seen before, it was not only delicate and smooth, but the surface could also reflect light.  Affected by psychological effects, they only felt that the clothes were really shining.  In addition, it came floating in the diffuse mist, and there was nothing else for the girls to associate with this scene other than gods descending to earth.

    Before Quan Hao could get ashore, they had already knelt down one after another, murmuring to themselves and even crying, and kowtowed as if they were confused.

    Since Quan Hao said many times that he does not need to kneel down, he has not seen anyone kneel down to him for several days.  But this time he is not going to make any false statements. The idea that everyone is equal did not work in ancient times. Others will only think that you are weak and can be bullied.  So Quan Hao simply nodded and signaled them to get up.

    As a result, no one paid any attention to his actions.  Facts have proved that Quan Hao completely underestimated the influence of mysticism on the ancients.  His new image created an irresistible huge wave in the hearts of the girls. Coupled with the unfathomable impressions accumulated before, everyone only focused on worshiping God, but what the "God" said and did.  , they dare not and cannot care to pay attention.

    As a last resort, he coughed loudly.

    The girls finally came back to their senses, and six thin, dark faces raised from crying.  But the aftereffects of the shock were still fading, and their eyes were almost empty.

    In order to draw their attention back, Quan Hao thought of a way.  He uttered four words slowly and lowly: "Want to learn the divine language?"
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