The Spirit World

Chapter 668 The Stereotype You Think

Chapter 668 The Stereotype You Think
“You’re deconstructing yourself.”

Xun Huangying followed Chang Yufeng closely in the crowd. The figure of this little fat man stood out so much among these pale and skinny people.

"Of course I need to deconstruct myself. Otherwise, how can I play this fat man well?" Chang Yufeng looked around in the crowd. He asked the team entering the city. They came to the city to buy things. Because of the wildfire, most of the residents in most villages had their belongings and even farmland burned. They lost their source of livelihood and could only line up here to enter the city and then receive the supplies distributed by the Flying Eagle Squad.

They originally thought, I'm sorry, I used the words they originally thought, please forgive me again, because Chang Yufeng and Xun Huangying didn't think too comprehensively, especially Chang Yufeng.

He thought it would be a relatively simple thing to directly become a person with the corresponding personality, but as it stands now, this must be a particularly difficult thing.

Because this was not his real life experience, he was not a particularly good actor, and he did not have a clear positioning for this little fat boy. It was not until now that he had a name.

It's called Snake.

"I mean, you are deconstructing this person named Chang Yufeng, and you are facing yourself. You want to dig out your own personality."

Xun Huangying looked back. The hungry crowd couldn't hear his voice, but they looked at him as if he was a real sheep, ready to pounce on him and eat him at any time. He rolled his eyes.

"Why do you think so?" Chang Yufeng also looked back. A little fat man was an extremely terrifying existence in front of a group of hungry people.

Everyone was starving, but you were the fattest. This was totally unreasonable. They looked like they had been hungry for some time, because the wildfires had burned everything for many people, including farmland and even cattle and sheep. Even if the wildfires were extinguished, the ice would not allow them to get enough food. A famine would not happen, but it would take time and the dispatching ability of Longxugong.

They trusted that Longxugong could arrange everything, otherwise they would not have waited here for so long to get supplies from the city.

"Because you are already thinking about how you should face everything about yourself. You are reconstructing yourself so that you can think about how that person arranged your life. That's how you became the person you are now. In other words, the personality that matches that of a candidate for godhood."

Xun Huangying had been holding Chang Yufeng's hand, which showed that he was already taken and would not be easily caught and roasted by others. He saw that Chang Yufeng was observing the people around him, but the people around him were not in a good mood to look at him.

"You reconstruct your own personality in order to simulate your own personality and infer what kind of god they need."

Xun Huangying spoke very softly, and only Chang Yufeng could hear it. This was also Xun Huangying and Chang Yufeng's unique way of chatting. In front of other people, they didn't want others to hear it, so no one could hear it.

"The gods hate selfish people. You just need to believe that you are not a selfish person. We have confirmed that you will not abuse your divine power for personal gain, so don't worry about whether your character is good or bad. With divine power, you are no longer in the mortal world. You don't have to be swayed by worldly desires. Even though you have maintained satisfactory control over your desires before."

"I don't understand what you are saying at all." Chang Yufeng glanced at the team in front of him. Judging from the registration speed, it should be his turn to enter the city soon.

He kept holding Xun Huangying's hand as if he was holding one of his own children.

"I mean, I hate fat guys. You should just go back to your original appearance. There's no need to pretend to be someone else to approach others. It's uncomfortable for me to see you like this, and it's uncomfortable for you to pretend, too."

Xun Huangying looked at the pair of fat arms. If he didn’t really dislike them, who would be willing to nag about them for so long?
“I’m quite willing to try out other people’s lives… I’m no longer a god, no longer in reincarnation, I won’t feel hungry, and I won’t lack too many things. But overall, being able to experience other people’s lives is not a bad thing.” Chang Yufeng took a step closer, because the team in front had registered another impoverished old man.

"How should I put it? I still have the divine mission to save this world, so for me, there is no way I can abandon them. If I can find the murderer at the source, I think it will be helpful to me even if I have to live other people's lives."

"Really...but I really hate this fat guy...No matter who it is, they will be annoying when they are fat, and fat people will usually have low self-esteem. This conflicts with your desire to obtain information." Xun Huangying took another look at Chang Yufeng's little belly.

He should have been a fairly handsome man, dressed in white, handsome and charming. If you see him often, you will be addicted to him. But it is too torturous to look at this fat man who can't even wear his clothes properly...

And it is very harmful to the eyes.

Xun Huangying doesn't like fat people. This is the most troublesome thing for him among the few things he cannot accept.

He is a sheep. Sheep can be fat. When they are fat and become a ball, they are very cute. But when people are fat, in addition to having an uncomfortable face and body, they may also suffer from the lack of confidence and even inferiority caused by obesity. This is very troublesome. If the word "eat" is mentioned too frequently intentionally or unintentionally, the fat person whose heart cannot bear it will have no way to be friendly.

Anyway, it was very troublesome. He felt angry when he thought about his sheep becoming like this.

"Don't worry so much about fat people. I think fat people are cute...right...They don't necessarily get fat because they eat too much. They may get fat because they have some disease. I don't eat randomly. Others just have some interactions with me. They don't think too much like you do."

Chang Yufeng didn't care, which made Xun Huangying even more sad.

"I don't think it's deconstructing myself. In fact, if I can understand my own personality by practicing other people's personalities, I think it will be very helpful. This way, when others use my personality to guess what I will do, they can also guess the opposite."

Chang Yufeng took another four steps forward, and a family of four with their children received a sign to enter the city.

"Many times, people make assumptions about people based on stereotypes! They don't care that much about the diversity of people's personalities. Have you ever heard of people believing everything they hear? If you are not suspicious by nature, you will definitely believe what others say. This is the norm."

Xun Huangying looked back again, because a little girl behind him seemed to like him very much and was clamoring to hug him.

He glared at the little girl, and the little girl started crying. He was at a loss and didn't know what to do, so he turned back.

"Stereotype? Do you have a stereotype about your likes and dislikes for fat people?" Chang Yufeng looked down at his right shoulder and saw Xun Huangying glaring at people and the little girl crying. He quickly turned around and apologized to the girl's mother.

"Maybe... Fatty is really troublesome... Especially, I don't know how they can't control their mouths. Others only eat one meal, but he eats several. I really don't understand. It's not necessary, right? Why eat so much..."

Xun Huangying spread his hands and followed Chang Yufeng one step forward.

"Everyone has a personality that stands out the most, or a thing that stands out the most that is remembered by others. No matter if it's good or bad, when they meet you, they will almost always talk to you based on this stereotype and then annoy you with it. Blah blah blah."

"Then do you know what my stereotype of you is?"

"what?"

"A megalomaniac with a little bit of perversion."

"Wow...you actually think of me like this!"

"no way."

"And now? What is your impression of me?"

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Of course, there must be some changes, right?"

"you sure?"

“Sure, this is very important to me.”

"Well, my impression of you now is..."

Chang Yufeng rolled his eyes and looked at Xun Huangying with interest. Xun Huangying looked at him expectantly.

"What is it? Don't keep me in suspense..."

"it's not good……"

"hurry up!"

"No, you'll definitely get angry if I tell you."

"I'm already a little angry even before you tell me. Humph!"

"Then don't say it."

"Say it!"

"Perverted megalomaniac."

"What?" Xun Huangying looked at Chang Yufeng in shock.

Chang Yufeng took a step forward innocently. Xun Huangying stood there in a daze and was pulled by Chang Yufeng to his side.

"Isn't it? Stereotypes can be good or bad..."

"Huh, I thought you would have a better impression of me."

"Since I know that's a stereotype, you must not be like that in my mind. Why are you so angry?"

"I'm not angry. I still think you're a cowardly little brat... humph."

"I am indeed cowardly in dealing with certain things. I admit that I don't have the strong skills to deal with my emotions. For example, I am afraid of hurting others or crushing others with my own strength, so I am no longer so brave."

Chang Yufeng quickly admitted his own stereotype and didn't care that much about it.

"Don't you think that using power to benefit yourself is actually a very sad thing? For example, the resources in this world are limited. The stronger the power, the more resources they have, so naturally the resources obtained by others will be less."

Chang Yufeng was speaking using his previous very strange theories.

"But that's what you deserve for the power you possess. Isn't that normal?"

Xun Huangying didn't understand Chang Yufeng's considerations.

"It's not normal. If it's a one-for-one exchange, then of course it's normal. But if it becomes a control and domination of power, and becomes a system or a framework for the execution of some rhetoric, then it's not normal."

Chang Yufeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "This involves the ownership system of resources. People have different views on it. Some people think it is normal, while others think it has a lot to do with it. It cannot be surpassed or maintained from generation to generation. This is a kind of subversion. Some people want to break it, while others want to consolidate it. That's it."

Chang Yufeng spoke clearly and vaguely. If he only talked about how power can obtain and create resources without talking about the distribution of resources, it would be the lowest type of rhetoric.

The truth is always correct, but there is no way of knowing whether the person who understands it is wrong.

"It's your turn, what's your name?!"

A member of the Flying Eagles asked seriously while sitting on a bench. It was obvious that the long queue and the long registration process had worn out his patience.

"Snake."

Chang Yufeng answered quickly. This question made him feel more energetic.

"Which village?"

The officer quickly wrote Snake's name on the registration form.

"Moose Village."

Chang Yufeng said the name almost subconsciously.

But his current identity is not from Mousse Village, so he once again responded to the Eagles' questions.

"I'm an explorer, coming from Mousse Village."

"So there is no guarantor. Where is your ancestral home?"

When the Eagles thought about the many questions that would be asked next, they clicked their tongues impatiently.

"My ancestral home is Fulan."

Even if they wanted to look up her ancestral home, they probably wouldn't be able to find Fran.

"Flan... doesn't have a guarantor?"

"Without a guarantor..."

"You registered your birth certificate locally, right?"

should not……

"Yes, you can look it up. 203 Little Blonde, Charles Street."

"What are you doing in town?"

"I'm an explorer. I encountered a wildfire and an ice disaster, so I came here to rest."

Chang Yufeng had already thought about how to answer, and he answered without blinking an eye.

Little Brand is Pylos's neighbor, a deaf-mute old man who basically doesn't interact with outsiders, but the Eagles probably don't know that.

As for registering, there won't be any big problem as long as you are not the same as a wanted criminal.

If you want to enter any city, you need to register in most cases, especially in the area under the jurisdiction of Longxugong, otherwise you can just take a detour. Similarly, registration is just for the convenience of entering the city or going to jail if you commit a crime. Generally, no one will stop you.

If it's a large-scale survey, they will really send someone to contact you to guarantee you. Under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong. If something goes wrong, it will be troublesome, but it won't trouble you. It's very magical. It's better to say that this kind of registration actually makes it easier for more people to enter Fulan to do business, otherwise everyone will starve to death.

"This sign is for you. Write something here."

The staff member threw a sign to Chang Yufeng's hand, and Chang Yufeng took a pen and wrote Snake's name on it.

"Go to the back and take a colored portrait."

Snake's name was too simple, almost written in one stroke. Chang Yufeng took the sign, but he didn't feel anything about the attitude of the Flying Eagles. At least he could still accept it, because there were too many people behind him. If he had to sit here all day, he would probably get angry too. He was the "cowardly person" who was most likely to empathize with others, so he went to the back immediately after taking the sign.

The person who took the colored portrait was a short girl with blond hair. Chang Yufeng didn't seem to know her because she was a young nurse who followed the firefighters and died in the skyfire.

Things always go like this. When Chang Yufeng thought that everything would be calm after putting out the fire, the aftermath of the fire immediately became apparent. The fire burned up most of the inventory and cattle and sheep that everyone had to survive or sell, and the ice also slowed down the flow of supplies from the caravan.

With so many people and so many mouths to feed, eating becomes the biggest problem!

But it’s better than death. It’s better to live a miserable life than to die. That’s all I can think of.

"This is your painted portrait. Remember to protect it well. It can be exchanged for daily food. We will distribute it in front of the door of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. If you don't want to starve, remember to come." The young nurse explained the matter of the painted portrait.

Chang Yufeng nodded and slowly walked towards the city.

Xun Huangying looked at the "fat face" of the colored portrait with disdain, and really felt that there was nothing wrong with it. It had been so long, and he still hadn't saved a decent colored portrait for his sheep, which was indeed inappropriate.

However, he really hated this picture. Fat people are really not likable, especially those who are ugly...

That would make you fat and ugly, which is even worse.

Oh my god...

(End of this chapter)

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