Chapter 150: Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue

Style: Heros Author: The fourth day of the first lunar monthWords: 2243Update Time: 24/01/12 01:07:09
No. 1's mood at this time was very complicated. It was the kind of emotion he had never experienced before, with mixed feelings.

He had never thought that he could have such rich emotions, and he didn't even have the urge to clench his fists and punch her to death.

The anger was suppressed by Speechless, unable to gain momentum at all.

My face?

What kind of spiritual creature is that? have no idea. What will come out of the dojo has nothing to do with me.

Jiu Yuanzi and Gong Yangyan both looked at him carefully. According to common sense, the boss should go berserk at this time.

However, there may be exceptions. After all, he only appeared in both dojos after the bosses happened.

Now that the Ghost King has become an ordinary king, does he want to be a villain to correct it?

Just thinking about this, No. 1 finally returned to normal. He raised his finger and pointed at Jiu Yuanzi and said firmly: "I will not stamp you!"

"Seal?" Jiu Yuanzi said in confusion, and then saw No. 1's figure fade and disappear before his eyes.

Jiu Yuanzi's head was full of question marks, and she didn't know what he meant.

At this time, her clothes were pulled by the little boy who had eaten, "Sister."

Jiu Yuanzi then smiled and said, "Is something wrong? Little brother."

"I want to thank my sister." The little boy said obediently, then took out a seal from somewhere and stamped it on the page of her organ.

A red heart.

The little boy also bowed to her, "Thank you, sister."

"And this is the longevity pendant my father carved for me as a gift to my sister. I hope everything goes well for my sister." He also took out a dirty old wooden pendant from his tattered clothes.

It was a fish-shaped pendant carved out like a simple drawing. Poor people couldn't afford gold and jade, so they could only carve something out of wood as an ornament.

Jiu Motoko took it and a font appeared as soon as he started.

carp wooden pendant

Grade: Tianpin

Characteristics: A fish carved from a piece of wood that has never experienced a highlight moment. It can be carried anywhere and does not add any attributes.

It's another thing that I can't tell whether it's a magic weapon or a magic weapon. It's the same as the bowl of noodles, but more advanced.

Jiu Yuanzi suddenly had an idea and asked: "Where is your father? Did he go out to fight the evil dragon and disappeared, or does he not have a father at all?"

In a certain dojo, there might be a down-and-out strong man, or some boss might be the child's father.

When the time comes, if you take it out yourself, you will be able to get the other party to work hard for you. This is definitely the case, and it is definitely true.

Hearing her question about his father, the little boy pointed to the pile of hay not far away and said, "Sister, my father is right there. He was turning over earthworms to eat just now."

Jiu Motoko looked in the direction he pointed and saw an extremely ordinary man in tattered clothes, rubbing his head in embarrassment and giggling.

Although they are both skinny and skinny, they look very similar and are definitely father and son.

"...Oh." Jiu Yuanzi responded boringly.

At this time, Gong Yangyan also held her own organ page and said to the little boy with a smile: "Little brother, my sister and this sister are together. Can you stamp it for me too?"

If you don't know by now, this seal is the friendship and love of the residents of the dojo, and she can go and sort out dropping out of college.

After all, we are in a team, so tasks should be shared.

The little boy shook his head but said: "No, sister didn't do anything, I can't give you a stamp."

He didn’t even approve of forming a team, they were all in this together!

Gong Yangyan had no choice but to ask: "What else do you wish for, little brother? Sister has a lollipop."

"Candy?" The little boy drooled and looked at her eagerly.

Gong Yangyan quickly took out the strawberry-flavored lollipop and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy quickly peeled off the paper, put the lollipop into his mouth, then pointed to the dilapidated house next to him and said, "Sister, please help me repair the house. We don't have the energy to do the work."

His father also came over, rubbed his hands and said, "Please build another pigsty, and help us cut enough firewood for a month."

"I also have a seal." He raised the seal in his hand.

At this time, a haggard woman came out of nowhere, walked to the man, wiped her hands on the rags on her body at a loss, and said: "After you build the house, can you help me clean it?" "

"I have the seal too."

"..." Jiu Yuanzi looked at the family of three and pointed at himself and Gong Yangyan, "Are they both covered?"

The family of three nodded, "Yes."

Jiu Yuanzi said: "No problem."

She released the fake brother and said to him and Gong Yangyan: "Okay, you two will meet this family's requirements and finish your work early. We will take the love and go somewhere else."

Then she walked to the open space next to her, took out the parasol from Qiankun in her sleeves, stuck it on the ground and opened it, put on the rocking chair, sat on it, took out her sunglasses, put them on and waited.

The fake brother is like a wild horse, already running to move stones to repair the house. He loves his work very much.

"..." Gong Yangyan was carrying a huge hiking bag and stood aside for a while before saying, "Sister Jiu, I don't know how to build a house."

Jiu Yuanzi took off his sunglasses and said to the family of three: "Uncle, you have to come and guide us on how to repair this house. Otherwise, if we leave, the house will collapse in the middle of the night and kill your whole family. "

"And this aunt, it's okay for us to help your family with work, but you haven't paid, so we have to treat guests well. Not to mention cooking a meal, just boil some hot water for us to make something to drink. It’s the basic moral character of a ghost and a human being.”

"I've brought the cups, coffee, and milk. You go boil some water. I've got the ingredients too. Let's make a meal on the way." With a move of her hand, she threw out a set of cups, pots, and pots, plus a bag of rice and bacon sausages. Vegetables etc.

Finally, Jiu Motoko pointed to the little boy eating candy and said, "Child, come here and help me fan myself."

She waved her hand, "Okay, you guys hurry up and work, it's getting late."

Seeing that they didn't move, Jiu Yuanzi frowned and asked, "Why, when this house and the pigsty are being built, aren't you going to live in it? You don't want to work on your own house, so you want to be the overseer?"

"No wonder you are so poor and your whole family is so hungry. It's not that you are poor, you are lazy."

"Don't rely entirely on others. If you want to live a good life, the biggest help is yourselves. Help from others is just a drop in the bucket. In the end, you still have to rely on yourself."

"Still standing around doing this, a girl as cute as Xiaoyang has already gone to collect firewood. What are you doing here, wood!"

"A bunch of slackers," she muttered disapprovingly.

The family of three looked at her blankly. After the couple looked at each other, the man walked towards the fake brother to help repair the house.

The woman silently picked up the things that Shu Motoko threw out, took them to the half-collapsed kitchen, and began to use dry grass to raise fire and boil water for cooking.

The little boy was stuffed with a small electric fan by Jiu Motoko and held it in his hand to blow her air.

The scene where residents of the dojo and outside players live in harmony and support each other and work together for a better tomorrow is really touching.

In the palace of the Ghost Prison City, the huge and ugly Hungry Ghost King shrunk in the sunlight, turning into Number One wearing a golden crown and brocade robe.

He sat on the throne, looked at the empty hall, leaned back on the chair and grinned: "We can't let her continue like this."