Chapter 399, Stick to Your Heart

"Auntie, the pen fairy can't even be... Well... Anyway, you can. Li Huan originally wanted to say that she could even do without money, as long as she asked her, she could answer, this was her priesthood, but she still didn't say this fact in front of so many people.

At this time, the middle-aged woman looked at Li Huan and wanted to spray, but after looking at her robe, she held back, and finally said.

"Are you a staff member here, then why don't you get rid of her, and let her hinder us from asking the pen fairy normally, it's you who lose..."

"Did she do something wrong?" Li Huan asked with his hands on his hips and pouting.

"Isn't it wrong enough for her to come in in a mess?" the middle-aged woman frowned and said, "This is a Taoist temple, it's a public place!"

Li Huan shook his head.

"Life is self-loving and clean, if it is not a last resort, who would want to be dirty? It is true that the smell of her body is indeed a little uncomfortable, but we can choose to stay away, but we should not ridicule each other and insult the poor in vain..."

"Of course, I'm not using morality to kidnap you, it's just that I think that since we are human beings, we must have the most basic compassion and morality, and vent our malice wantonly, which is not very good to others and ourselves..."

Everyone present was silenced by Li Huan's words for a few seconds.

And Li Huan was also frightened by this scene, he didn't expect his words to be so useful, which made the audience silent, and quickly added with a cute face.

"Ah, this is what my dad taught me..."

At this time, a young man next to him said with a complicated expression: "What you said is not wrong... This aunt is indeed excessive..."

"That's right, why are you scolding people. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right..."

The repeated denunciations made the middle-aged woman stunned, and she also said at this time.

"Yo, what's going on with your group of people, why didn't you stand up just now, but stand up at this time, are you so hypocritical!"

These words made some people speechless again, but in exchange for greater condemnation.

At this time, the middle-aged woman finally retreated, chattering and walking out.

"Hmph, drive the old lady to drive the old lady, and the old lady won't come here to offer incense in the future, phew... Whoever you love, the old lady goes to the Taoist temple next door to incense! Hmph! A room of wall grass, the old lady despises you. ”

The middle-aged woman spoke foul language for a moment, then raised her middle finger at everyone present and disappeared.

After the middle-aged woman left, some of the people present also left happily, and the middle-aged woman said that it was also very reasonable, they were just grass on the wall...

For a while, the entire library ushered in a long-lost quiet, and even the old lady was frightened by this battle and left the library.

"What a hypocritical and cowardly mortal. At this time, the painting soul of the ink chicken on his head floated out of the painting on the ink dragon and said: "Words are insincere, and hearts and mouths are different." I appreciate the person who is willing to speak up, after all, who wants to be in the same room as a messy person. ”

Today's painting soul has changed his painting style into ink painting, and his image is also a man wearing a white robe, like a scholar, quite ancient and chic.

"Eh, how can I say it, no one is perfect, my father also told me that I will meet all kinds of people when I walk in the world in the future. Li Huan muttered: "Some of these people will be really annoying, and some will be hypocritical to make people comfortable, everyone has their own way of doing things." Whether it is sticking to one's heart or going with the flow, the reason why people can be called human beings is that there are all kinds of and the most complex embodiment of life... Frankly speaking, I actually prefer the aunt just now, at least she said everything she wanted to say, but that mother-in-law is also very pitiful, so I can't help but stand up and help her speak..."

"It's good to stick to your heart. ”

The painting soul shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't understand, and after saying hello to the pen fairy, he returned to his painting world with Molong Moji.

The person in the painting belongs to the painting.

At this time, the old lady outside the door went and returned again, still looking timid.

Looking at this old lady, Li Huan was stunned and said with a smile: "Grandma, do you want to ask Bixian a question? ”

"This... Will the pen fairy really answer my question? Do you want to take my money?" the old lady looked at Li Huan with a complicated expression.

Li Huan looked at the old lady with a complicated and eager face and said directly.

"Actually, the pen fairy... You don't have to pay to ask. ”

"Don't pay? No, if you don't pay, what if the answer that the pen fairy told me is biased. The old lady still insisted on paying and asking the pen fairy.

Li Huan guessed the old lady's thoughts, she wanted to know things no matter what, and insisted on paying to settle down, but she felt unreliable if she didn't collect money.

At this time, Li Huan's eyes rolled and said, "Grandma, if you have any questions to ask, you can ask me first." ”

The old lady hesitated for a moment, then said in a weak tone.

"I want to find my long-lost son... When I was a child, I disappeared when I went out shopping with him, I regret it, I didn't take a good look at him at the time, I got lost, I searched and searched, and I found him now, but I didn't find him... I thought, I want to know where he is, I'm going to find him! Whether it's life or death, give me a letter, you can..."

When the old lady, who was originally weak and had a very bad complexion, said this, the momentum even made Li Huan, who was a demon, impressed and took half a step back.

This is momentum, this kind of old and weak person who has stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot can actually exude such an incredible momentum.

Li Huan couldn't help but think of a word.

If you are a mother, you are strong.

"Are you going to find your long-lost son..."

At this time, Li Huan's eyes rolled, and he took out two hundred yuan and threw it into the merit box of the pen immortal.

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, tell me where this grandma's long-lost son is..."

"It's... How can I ask you to pay for me? This can't be done... You helped me just now. The old lady looked panicked.

And Li Huan said with a playful look: "Grandma, don't get me wrong, this is not for you to ask, but for myself, because I want to know where your long-lost son is, and I asked it out of curiosity to satisfy me." ”

Li Huan also added in his heart, anyway, the money is from the left hand to the right hand, and in the end it has to be returned to his own hands...

The main thing is that she doesn't know what she can do with her pocket money, so she just wants to do something good, and everyone is happy.

When the old lady was about to say something, the pen fairy moved.

The answer was written on a blank piece of paper.