The simplest effort

Yan Luo followed behind the group in a muffled voice, only feeling indescribably awkward.

The bitter assassin who killed people without blinking an eye and turned Snow City upside down in just a few days actually became so childish in front of his senior brother.

Look at it! Oh my God! You read that right! That expression just now, was it shy?

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he quickly lowered his head.

In just one day, what he saw subverted all the impressions of the bitter word assassin in his heart.

What tenacity, what ruthlessness, what gloom, nothing can be seen.

Where did the boy who had only walked two steps and asked for the stone man to carry on his back came from? Who was the man who had been hungry for a long time, and could not bear to kill even a stupid spor? Not to mention the gloom, day by day, the smile on his face never stopped.

God, you are the supreme master who received Lang Youping's blow head-on, genius boy, okay? Do you want to do this???

Also, shouldn't my current identity be a captive? How can I let the captives move around at will? Also, I don't take away my cold iron bow, and even that stupid spore is killed by my own arrows. Don't you know how dangerous it is to put your hands on a cold iron bow? What kind of people are these?

In just one day, he was hit to the point of a little collapse, and he had the idea of running away countless times, but when he thought of the ink lotus thrown by Li Qi, he forcibly stopped his steps.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked, this is a trap, this is a trap!

He muttered silently, and kept telling himself.

Li Qi is not hypocritical, he really can't walk.

After the ink lotus formed by the ink pool was thrown out by Li Qi, his body was like a thief going to the empty building, empty and without the slightest strength.

After a day of cultivation, the spiritual sea had recovered seven or eight, but the ink pool in the middle was still dry, and only two or three drops of ink-colored water beads and black pearls were dripping and spinning at the bottom of the pool.

Without Motan in charge, Li Qi's body seemed to become more easily tired, and he could still feel the power of the dragon scale fruit constantly emerging in his heart to improve his physique, but it seemed to be just an illusion.

There is also the sea of spirits, it seems that after losing the water of Motan, it has become difficult for Li Qi to even mobilize the sea of spirits, and it is impossible to completely mobilize a sea of spirits, let alone others, the seven or eight sea of spirits that have been restored have no effect at all.

It seems that after not having Motan in charge, Li Qi can't even compare with ordinary people.

But he wasn't too depressed, and he didn't regret it in the slightest.

If it weren't for Motan's meritorious service, I'm afraid that my current health would not be bad, and I should be dead now.

Besides, it's not that it can't be recovered, according to the situation of one day and one night, Motan wants to recover to be as full as before, I don't know how many days it will take, but it can be recovered after all.

Li Qi was only glad in his heart, and at the same time he was a little worried, Traceless first helped him copy the mechanical flying claw, and then helped him refine the power of the dragon scale fruit, and he has been cultivating in the ink pool, and he is so foolish, I don't know if it will delay his recovery.

The group walked leisurely, not in a hurry or impatiently, and slowly rushed towards Harman City, but they didn't know that Harman City had completely exploded because of Li Qi.

At half past two in the morning, Wen Tao woke up from his sleep.

The night was a little cold, so he tightened his clothes and walked out of the house.

The sky was blue, dark and there was no daylight.

Inadvertently, his gaze fell on the room next to him, and the soft light curtain of the magic crystal lamp in the corner of the house sprinkled on the ground outside the window through the window lattice, and a fallen leaf curled back in it.

Still haven't slept?

Wen Tao was a little worried, but more admired. He walked softly out of the window and looked up into the window.

Under the magic crystal lamp, a small figure crouched in the corner of the table, writing hard.

The ice-blue imprint inscriptions were reflected on the immature face of the little figure, and there was an indescribable nobility.

After Li Qi escaped from Snow City, the senior brothers were worried that someone would find trouble with the little boy, so they guarded the house until halfway, and when he was injured, he let him live here all the time, and it was from that time that Wen Tao knew that there were still people in the world who worked as hard as Li Qi.

Wen Tao walked to the window, watched the little boy finish carving the inscription on his hand, and knocked lightly on the window: "You haven't slept yet?"

The little boy was startled by the sudden voice, and when he raised his eyes, he was a little flustered, and when he saw the person standing in front of the window, the panic turned into shyness, and he called in a low voice: "Brother Wen." ”

Wen Tao didn't mean to go in, so he lay in front of the window and blamed him: "It's so late, why don't you sleep? It's like this every day, how can you stand it, you are not Li Qi's monster, if something happens to you, the senior brothers won't tear me down." ”

"Hehe...... the little boy smiled embarrassedly, "I just want to help Brother Li more." ”

"Your brother Li is not here, no matter how hard you try, you can't help him, it's useless. Wen Tao expected this answer and joked on the side.

"Can't say that. The little boy made a rare correction, tilted his head and thought for a long time, and then said slowly: "If I want to help Brother Li, if I don't work hard now, when Brother Li really stands in front of me, I will not be qualified to help him." ”

His natural shyness left him with little experience in communicating with people, and he never had a chance to say these words, so he spoke slowly and intermittently.

"Hard work is not a bad thing, there can be nothing in the world that is not earned, if there is, it is also what we think is unworked, and we can't see the hard work behind it. ”

Brother Li said that only sweat and blood will not deceive, tears can be disguised, step by step down-to-earth improvement, step by step staggering forward, it will be more stable than the air pavilion and much more reassuring. ”

Wen Tao was a little caught off guard, he didn't expect such words to come out of Hu Lai's mouth, he settled down and continued: "You can't say that, you see, let's take life experience." ”

"Background?" Hu Lai raised his eyes suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly said this.

"Yes, background. Wen Tao nodded affirmatively: "For example, you and Nalan Juebi." ”

"How can I compare with Nalan Jue. Hu Lai blushed and waved his hands wildly. Wen Tao was a little helpless: "Either really let you compare with him, or make an analogy and make a comparison to be more straightforward." ”

"Oh, that's right. Hu Lai was ignorant.

"You see, for example, you and Nalan Jue, as soon as the two were born, the things they came into contact with and the education they received were different, he is the head of Nalan Jue's inner family, and he is destined to be the top group of people in Harman City in the future, you are just an ordinary teenager. ”

Wen Tao looked at his eyes: "The starting point is different, one is destined to be prosperous, and the other is more likely to be on the edge of life and death, working hard every day in order to survive and eat a mouthful, the effort you put in is a thousand times his, and the things you can enjoy are one thousand-hundredth of his, even so, you have never felt discouraged, never felt powerless, and wanted to give up?"

"Why do you feel like this?" Hu Lai was puzzled.

"As I said before, we can't just see what others enjoy, we can't see what others give, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the same way, this sentence is also okay. ”

"The greater the responsibility, the greater the ability, I believe that the pressure on Nalan Jue every day will be much higher than mine, if there is no ability corresponding to the responsibility, I believe that his fate will definitely not be much better. ”

"He is under so much pressure every day, I need to support him so high from a starting point, I just need to work hard, he is a white swan born in the sky, I need to take care of his wings, I am just an ugly duckling in the mire, there is nothing to take care of. ”

"Isn't it easy to work hard, shouldn't it be the easiest thing?"

"I just need to work hard, what can I do if I complain about the sky? Even if he flies an inch lower and drops a feather, he will feel extremely distressed, on the contrary, with my own efforts, even if I advance a centimeter, my heart will be happy. ”

"I don't need to worry about wings, I don't need to worry about mud, I have nothing to lose, I'm improving every day, I don't have that much suffocating pressure, what else can I not be happy about?"

"I don't have a goal, if I really want to determine one, my goal is to be able to help Brother Li, so for me, it doesn't matter what the result is, what matters is the joy of making progress bit by bit on the way forward. ”

"I'm living a very happy life, why should I not be satisfied, even if I am put in the position of Nalan Jue, I will not be happier than now, isn't it to live to be happy?"

"Moreover, Brother Wen, do you believe in the afterlife and this life?" Hu Lai said his heart word by word, speaking a little slowly, intermittently in some places, and unclear in some places.

Wen Tao listened very seriously, and when he suddenly heard this sentence, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted: "In the next life?" "Yes, in the next life." Hu Lai still said seriously: "Anyway, I believe it, if in the previous life, Nalan Jue did a great good thing and paid all of us an effort that could not be achieved, in exchange for being born in the Nalan family in this life, then what reason do we have to be resentful, what reason do we have to complain that we were not born in the Nalan family?"

Wen Tao was stunned for a moment, in the next life or something, it has always been the benevolent and the wise, the wise and the wise are wise, believe or not believe in a thought, and the conjecture or the truth is determined by heaven.

What the little boy said seemed to be nonsense, but it seemed to have some truth.

All things in heaven and earth, if you want to take them, you must give them first, and a drink and a peck are all determined by heaven.

In other scientific terms, energy is conserved, and no energy can be created out of thin air.

Living is to be happy, I worked hard, so I will feel happy, I will not regret it, as for the result, let God decide.

Little boy, do you want to say that?

Wen Tao muttered to himself, and when he raised his eyes again, the little boy began to sketch the next inscription again.

Maybe it's time for you to work hard.

Wen Tao smiled, otherwise, even if the senior brothers accepted him into the Folding Crane Group, with their own strength, I am afraid that they would not have the face to enter.