What is happiness?
Everyone's feelings and needs are different.
What you think is sweet may be harmful poison to others.
Jiu Motoko looked up at the sky, and saw countless banknotes falling like rain from the sky.
There were all kinds of handsome guys with different styles all around. Without exception, they were trying their best to attract her attention.
This made Jiu Motoko a little embarrassed. How could a gentleman like him be so superficial and feel happy with just a beautiful man and money.
What about power?
Where is such a huge pile of power? What's the point of not having power? Is this looking down on immortals?
However, beautiful men are still very pleasing to the eye, and there is nothing wrong with taking a few more glances.
Hearing that voice when he entered this world, Jiu Motoko couldn't find anyone to speak to, but if it was a dojo, there would naturally be someone who couldn't help but stand up first, and it was not his turn to take the initiative.
This scene is so dojoy that it would be strange even if it were not a dojo.
She showed a satisfied smile, looked at the handsome men around her, then reached out to catch a few banknotes, and skillfully stuffed them into the waistband of the handsome guy closest to her who was twisting like a snake. It was not her money anyway. It doesn't matter.
Jiu Yuanzi was having so much fun that he completely forgot that Di Di was right next to him.
Seeing so many men surrounding Shu Motoko, his evil aura spread immediately, and the tentacles behind him flew up, ruthlessly penetrating the bodies of several beautiful men with a few clicks.
Their figures swayed and disappeared in an instant, leaving not even their bodies behind.
After discovering that he could easily deal with these scum, Di Di became more energetic and launched the most violent attack with his tentacles on these eyesores.
Under Jiu Motoko's regretful eyes, he quickly killed all these annoying beauties.
"Hey, brother-in-law, you can let me play for a while and then kill." Jiu Yuanzi muttered, feeling that it was a pity. A service of the scale of the Baima Shengsheng Club would cost tens of millions.
Now it was clear that you could have sex for free, but your brother-in-law ruined it.
Di Di's tentacles arrogantly bared his teeth behind him, and he hugged Jiu Yuanzi's waist, declaring his sovereignty domineeringly, "They are not worthy of hanging around in front of Yuan, they will stain your eyes, they are just useless illusions." That’s all.”
Jiu Yuanzi shook his head and said: "Of course I know this is an illusion, so it's okay to take a second look. After all, how can there be such a good place now? There are so many beautiful men who just want to please me."
She was a little aggrieved. Although she was so beautiful, everyone stayed away from her and didn't want to have any non-profit relationships with her, as if she could eat people.
It’s been a long time since I’ve met so many beautiful men who are innocent and have no other thoughts than just their own bodies.
But Di Di said: "They don't deserve it. How can fake products get close to you? This is a humiliation to you."
"Is that really enough?" Jiu Yuanzi suddenly laughed, "Mr. Ning and Wan Fa can get close to me. Isn't that humiliating me, because they are really excellent?"
Di Di was stunned for a moment, then thought there was nothing wrong with this, "Yes, they really deserve to talk to Yuan, not these fakes."
Jiu Yuanzi was very touched. Di Di was so simple and kind. He was so considerate of himself. It was really rare for him to die.
Just as they were disgustingly showing off their fake affection, a questioning sound came from the air, "Why don't you have any desire?"
"Me? Of course not. How can a noble being like me, who is pure and stoic, have such a thing? And I have everything, without any regrets. My heart is like a rock and I am not shaken by anything. This is a The basic skills of an outstanding creature." Jiu Yuanzi pointed at himself and said confidently.
At this moment, the banknotes falling in the air stopped, and two seconds later, they fell again.
The voice continued, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about him. The entire wishing realm is filled with your desires. It's him, on the contrary, who has no desire at all."
Jiu Yuanzi tilted his head and looked at Di Di. It turned out that he was talking about him.
"He clearly has a face full of greed, full of evil, a lot of desires, and wants everything, but the Mother Goddess can't feel anything and can't realize his desires." There was a hint of surprise and strangeness in his voice, and he endured I couldn't help but say a few more words.
Why do these words sound so much like cursing? Why do you have so many desires!
Jiu Yuanzi looked unconvinced at how pure Di Di looked...
Looking at Di Di's face, she suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
Well, he does look like a super bad guy who wants everything.
Thinking that he looked similar to Di Di, but not as evil as him, Jiu Yuanzi laughed twice, "I just deliberately showed my flaws to confuse you, who would expose his true heart to others so easily. "
"It's just a disguise. In fact, like Di Di, I am also a person without desires."
"Look, I didn't successfully deceive you. I must have pretended to be good, otherwise how could I have let you be fooled and release such a low-level illusion."
The way she tried to explain seemed unconvincing at all.
I don't know if her forced explanation had an effect. The bills stopped falling, and the bills that had been piled up to calf height also disappeared.
Sure enough, it's all an illusion, not even prop coins, you stingy guy!
Jiu Yuanzi muttered dissatisfiedly in his heart, this was too insincere and too perfunctory.
A figure appeared in front of him. He was a kind, fat, middle-aged uncle who looked easy to talk to.
"You and I feel the same way. You are not a frivolous handsome guy." Jiu Motoko clicked her tongue and commented rudely. This kind of uncle is more likely to be fooled by pretty girls, which is good.
At this time, the middle-aged uncle said kindly: "What I look like is all made up of your imagination. This is what you want to see most."
When Jiu Yuanzi heard this, his pupils suddenly dilated and he became a little excited, "What, are you the projection of my heart?"
"Yes, face your heart." The uncle nodded slightly and said, not too happy, why should he be so friendly and simple when those are just a bunch of beautiful men, just like an honest, cowardly middle-aged uncle with a lustful heart but no courage.
As soon as he finished speaking, the robe he wore that could not be traced back to the local style suddenly turned into beach shorts. He only wore a tie around his neck and flip-flops on his feet.
The uncle was stunned.
Before he could react, the clothes on his body changed again and turned into a floral suspender dress, which was stretched out by his stable-looking belly as if he was seven months pregnant.
"Wait, what are you doing!" The uncle shouted anxiously, trying to stop Jiu Yuanzi's misbehavior.
As soon as his hand was raised, it turned into a fluffy chicken wing, and the floral dress turned into a one-piece doll suit.
A proud big rooster with a hood stood on the spot, honest and honest with a bit of the desolation and helplessness of an unemployed middle-aged man.
The uncle clenched his fist.
The next second, the rooster suit turned into the bunny girl's leather suit, with two cute long ears on her head.
The uncle only felt that the clothes were very tight and the fishnet stockings were uncomfortable, as if he was being restrained.
"Stop!" He roared angrily, his flaming red lips almost bursting with fire, and his blue-purple eyeshadow made his eyes look like they had just experienced an inhuman beating.
Jiu Yuanzi poked his finger and asked aggrievedly, "What's wrong?"
The uncle was so angry that he cursed: "What else? What are these? Tell me!"
"This is the world I live in. Successful men of your age like to wear trendy clothes the most." Jiu Motoko said innocently, with a serious expression on her face, without even the slightest hint of wanting to laugh. It seemed like this was really the case. Same thing.
