In the endless sea of flowers, there is an off-road vehicle passing through, like a commercial for a high-end car, except for the image of a young artistic woman standing in the car, letting the long gauze scarf around her neck flutter in the wind.
The atmosphere in the car was very good. Jiu Motoko's upper body was turned to the back, with one foot on the steering wheel, trying hard to pretend that she was driving instead of the car running by itself.
She was holding a windproof lighter in her hand. She opened the metal cover loudly, started the fire in a handsome manner, and then flipped the cover shut with a snap.
That action is so cool.
"Uncle, this thing is called the Holy Fire Box. It has a full metal casing and is indestructible in the wind. It can be ignited at any time." Jiu Motoko selected the product that she felt was the best for primitive people.
"Look at this shiny appearance. Hold it in your hand. You are the most handsome boy in the clan."
Bo Li looked at her and said seriously: "We don't need this. The bonfire will always be looked after by a dedicated firekeeper and will not go out."
Jiu Yuanzi smiled disapprovingly and said: "What if, think about it, one day the flame suddenly goes out, and when the danger is coming, you suddenly light up a ray of flame in the darkness, then you will be the center of everyone's attention. "
"Why does the flame go out? There are three fire keepers, and there will always be two sitting by the fire to keep watch." Bo Li didn't think anything would happen. At least after there were three fire keepers, nothing happened for thousands of years. No bonfires ever went out.
If something is not going to happen, there is no need to imagine an accident.
Jiu Yuanzi chuckled and said, "Just think of a way to destroy it. People come up with the method. As long as you put your mind to it, you can definitely do it."
Bo Li opened his eyes wide, "What? Why should I do this? What good will this do to the clan?"
"Why do you care about the benefits? Wouldn't you stop doing things if there are no benefits? Why are you so utilitarian? Can't you be more simple?" Jiu Yuanzi asked in confusion.
She showed a puzzled look and launched a ruthless moral attack on Bo Li, "Don't ask what the benefits are every time you do something. Just do it if you want to do it. If you want to do it, you have the heart and mind to do it." The process is already the happiest thing.”
"If you have to worry about gains and losses in everything, you will lose your heart."
"If you think about it carefully, God wishes Our Lady to fulfill your wishes. Is she also thinking about gains and losses? So what did she gain?"
Jiu Yuanzi shook his head and said sincerely: "No, God wishes Our Lady to fulfill your wish simply because he wants to see your happiness in that moment, not in return."
"Your smile, the joy you feel when your wish is fulfilled, and the gratitude in your heart to her, are the best gifts."
She asked with a bright smile: "Am I right? Your Holy Mother of Divine Wishes must think so. That's right, she will never fulfill other people's wishes. In fact, she has ulterior motives and wants to harvest other people's things. "
Jiu Motoko asked again, "Uncle, let me ask you, whether the Holy Mother of God's Wishes fulfills other people's wishes, it is all out of her own heart, and she does not want to gain any benefits."
Bo Li had never heard of this, which sounded reasonable. She couldn't help but want to agree, but she felt something was wrong, but you couldn't refute her theory.
Especially when he was asked, the Mother Goddess definitely didn't want to repay this, and he couldn't even refuse.
"Yes, the Mother Goddess is such a demon." Bo Li said bravely.
Jiu Motoko suddenly smiled with satisfaction, "That's right, so if you take this windproof... holy fire box, it will come in handy."
She forced the windproof lighter into Boli's hand, then took out a small notebook and wrote down: One sacred fire box (windproof).
I have already written down several things in my little notebook, including sunglasses, an old MP3 player, a pair of small stereos, and a windproof lighter.
Bo Li looked at the torch box in his hand. His face wearing sunglasses looked a little silent, like a man who invested all his salary in the female anchor. He forgot to say thank you to the big brother. He wanted to remind him but was afraid of being embarrassed in front of the goddess.
Jiu Yuanzi is a considerate person. Seeing that Bo Li's mood was not right, she comforted him: "Uncle, think about how well these things go together."
"You and your tribe gathered around the campfire and listened to the songs in the music box. When everyone was having fun, the fire suddenly went out. Everyone was instantly confused and panicked. You took out the sacred fire box and lit the flame."
She moved her fingers around her temples and said, "Imagine this vivid scene. Will you be very happy and moved?"
"Be happy, you've made a lot of money from this business. It's settled, when we get to your town, you can move all the good things out, and I'll just pick out some garbage and take it away."
Jiu Motoko put away the notebook and made the final decision.
She can provide emotional value, but not much, just a little.
Bo Li sighed and declared again: "Dear guest, I have already told you that we just need to pray for whatever we want."
"Whether it's fire, singing and dancing, or food and clothing, anything we need to survive, as long as we pray to the goddess, the goddess will give it to us."
"We don't have to do anything. It's enough to enjoy such a happy life."
Jiu Yuanzi frowned and asked: "How can I be given singing and dancing? Could it be that your Holy Mother came here in person, singing and twisting her waist to entertain you?"
Bo Li explained: "Of course it cannot be the Goddess. She will give a few dancers to sing and dance. When it is over, these dancers will disappear."
"So we live a very happy life and can get whatever our hearts want."
"For example, if I want to drink water now, I will pray, and the goddess will give a cup filled with water to my hand."
Jiu Motoko had thought that they would pray for big things, but because of the inherent thinking of the fairyland, the pattern was still small. He didn't expect that they could pray for such small things.
Isn't this a disability?
She rolled her eyes and said disgustedly: "What the hell, drinking water, why do you have to pray? Just get a cup and drink it yourself!"
"Useless guy, didn't you just say that the power of will is very precious, use it less and it will be less?"
"Why, now I have to pray even for drinking water. Are you kidding me?"
The more Jiu Motoko thought about it, the angrier he became. He pointed at him and started yelling, "What's going on with these guys?"
If you don’t have any ambition and just wait to pray for everything, who will you sell these things to?
hateful!
She jumped up, stood on the driver's seat, put one foot on the back of the seat, pointed at Bo Li, who looked innocent and confused, and started to curse.
"You still want to be shameless? Even if the Holy Mother volunteers to fulfill your wishes, you can just enjoy it with peace of mind?"
"You still have the nerve to say that you are from the Holy Mother clan, bah! I feel ashamed and shameful for your immorality."
"Everything you need to eat and clothe must be served by the Holy Mother, and water must be put in a cup before you. The Holy Mother wants you to be nothing but a bunch of parasitic maggots."
Jiu Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, looked at Bo Li condescendingly, and said through gritted teeth: "I understand why I, a creature of the Shen Dao Law, am so stubborn and still have an accident and come to your wishing domain."
"It's your Holy Mother of Divine Wishes. She's afraid that you won't be able to survive on your own after all the power of your laws disappears. So you prayed to yourself and sent me, the savior, just to teach you how to support yourself."
She stared at Bo Li and said word by word: "The twenty-nine wishes will be placed with you temporarily. From now on, you can stand up like a living creature and support me on your own."
"Oh, it's not just you, but also all your clan members. If anyone dares to be fine again, just pray and I will let Di Di eat them!"
Jiu Yuanzi snapped his fingers, "Brother Di, open your mouth and show him."
"?" Di Di, who was watching the theater and studying useless knowledge, was stunned for a moment. He didn't want to eat these things.
But she still opened her mouth dotingly, her long tongue sticking out, and her beautiful face instantly became extremely scary.
Bo Li's holy horns suddenly hardened and stood upright in the air. He crossed his hands on his chest and shouted fiercely: "Mother of God, I pray to you, please kill these two outsiders..."
"Shut up!" Jiu Yuanzi kicked him in the mouth, interrupting his prayer.
She grinned and said, "I told you that from now on, you are not allowed to pray anymore. Our Lady said that she doesn't want to hear it, and she wants to save you."
"Sister will teach you how to survive on your own. I can lend a helping hand to you on behalf of the Holy Mother."
Jiu Yuanzi stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Di, beat him so that he can no longer pray with this movement, but don't beat him to death."
Di Di rushed up in an instant and broke both of Bo Li's arms with a click. Look at how you still crossed them on your chest.
Jiu Motoko stepped back and sat on top of the windshield, with her feet on the steering wheel, thinking about what to sell for a while so that she could teach these Madonna people to make a living on their own from scratch.
“It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.”
"Uncle, all of you will thank me in the future."
(End of chapter)
