654 Relationship [Three Changes]
Nuomi felt a faint regret in her heart, feeling that she should not have agreed to mix with these monks at all. When she saw the smiling faces of the monks in front of her, a cold feeling slowly rose in her heart.
The monks did not respect them, or even regarded them as powerful monks. I only felt that I had spent Linggu, and Lou Qianzhong and his gang had become their slaves.
It's just that it's not glutinous rice's turn to worry about this matter at all. No matter how much those monks laughed at this time, to her, it was just a group of troubles, or a group of troubles that could not be driven away. Unless she leaves this place at this time, and does not mingle with these monks. Otherwise, these monks will haunt them for as long as they can see.
Nuomi sighed in her heart, although she didn't show a look of disgust on her face, she was already a little tired.
Those monks didn't care what Nuomi thought in their hearts, and at this time they greeted each other and spoke, but they were happy.
In their hearts, they had long regarded Lou Qianzhong and those people as coolie thugs, and they felt that they could enjoy a right if they spent Lingshi Linggu. Glutinous rice listened to it next to me, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
However, when she tried to grow moss in this netherworld, she didn't want anyone to praise her. At this time, although the monks were staring at her moss, she still did not change her mind, and still planted the moss outside.
However, even after doing so, she still felt so tired.
She doesn't do this for the praise of others, but she doesn't want others to think that she is taking these things for granted. She was not very old, and she didn't know how to express this depression and dissatisfaction in her heart, so she could only frown and endure it for the time being.
Originally, she didn't think about how powerful these monks could be, and how much insect flesh and blood they really got back, but she just said that. It's just that these monks don't do anything, and maybe they go out occasionally, maybe they can hunt something.
Now that she heard these monks speak, she realized that she was still too naΓ―ve in her thoughts.
The monks weren't going to do anything more. They just want to sit there. Then enjoy the benefits of having it delivered to your door. As for whether they could cultivate in this Netherworld, and whether they should pay anything for the development of the Netherworld, they never thought about it in their hearts. Or when I think about it occasionally, I can easily push these things onto others.
It's just that they're not up to it. So just do nothing and just sit back and enjoy the achievements.
-- Sit back and enjoy it.
Nuomi looked at the noisy monks in front of her, and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh.
In the end, she just silently turned her head and went back to her room, without saying hello to anyone else. Presumably, the monks wouldn't have noticed her departure. Only when the monks needed her would they remember that there was such a person as her, and when they didn't need her. Who cares where she is.
She went back to her room, slowly pulled the sackcloth that served as the door, and leaned against the plank beside her.
ββ¦β¦ Miao, what's wrong? β
The pillar was still sitting in the room, and suddenly saw Nuomi turn back to the room with a tired face. I couldn't help but be taken aback.
Although he could hear the voices outside, after Nuomi spoke, there was a quarrel outside. All the voices were stacked on top of each other, and he was so far away that he couldn't hear what the people were arguing about.
"Nothing." Glutinous rice shook her head, and instead of looking up at the pillar, she sat down next to the pillar at once.
She was afraid that she would see the eyes of the pillar at this time. I can't help but complain.
It's not a big deal, Nuomi told herself in her heart. She hated the attitude of the monks, but she couldn't express it clearly, so she could only keep it in her heart and be secretly anxious. She didn't even want the pillar to listen to something she couldn't understand, for fear that the pillar would be unhappy.
But where would the pillar just shut up. He looked at Nuomi with this expression. For a while, he was even more concerned, bent down, and tried to look at the appearance of glutinous rice, "Are you tired?" Or are those people out there bullying you? β
Nuomi wanted to shake her head and say no, but her head hadn't shaken yet. Then I thought of the words of those monks. For a while, I couldn't say anything negative.
Did those monks really bully her, it didn't seem to be? But listening to the words of those monks, she really felt uncomfortable in her heart. In the end, she was still not used to this. Just because she's willing to help others doesn't mean she really owes those monks something, she has to do it for them.
That's right, she suddenly realized what she was unhappy about.
Because these things are not necessarily done, let alone necessarily done. She is willing to do it, it is her own subjective will, but if others think that she should do it, it seems to have become her responsibility.
She doesn't have that responsibility, so she doesn't want to take it either.
The pillar reached out and touched Nuomi's head, and Nuomi instantly leaned against the pillar and complained in a low voice, "Also...... It's not a big deal. I just wonder why those people are always ...... Do good people always have to be ignored? There are some things that they can do and can do, but they always feel that it is the responsibility of others. They are relaxed, just sit and enjoy, everything is someone else's, only the enjoyment is theirs, and they are too cheeky. β
She said it in a bit of a bits and pieces, but the pillar still understood, and carefully smoothed her hair with his hand.
The pillar himself didn't know what to say to the glutinous rice.
Wasn't he himself like that before? Although he was deceived, he had already understood how Lin Luo treated him. It's not that he hasn't complained in his heart, it's just that it's not as obvious as glutinous rice.
Nuomi didn't say these words to let the pillar comfort her. She's just in a bad mood and wants to spit out all these complaints. At this time, when she finished speaking, her heart was also relaxed.
"If they bully you, I'll beat them." The pillar whispered.
The glutinous rice laughed with a "poof".
"No, no, this is the only thing that will never work. You don't know, brother, how useless those monks are. It's just like that, and they look good. If you do it, I see those guys will be killed by your punch - not dead, they are too useless to withstand your punch. β
The pillar was stunned, and reached out to scratch his head.
This is indeed a problem.
Those monks have bullied glutinous rice, is he going to beat people to death?
Nuomi didn't let him think about this anymore, pulled his hand, and diverted the topic, "I'm happy to do things, but I just don't want to bear the burden of other people's affairs." What does it have to do with me if I love to do it, and what does it have to do with me? I'm not their aunt, do I care about their eating and drinking? I think I'm really wrong, since it's a relationship of interest, then I should start from beginning to end, don't talk about a little affection, and I don't have anything to talk about with them. Anyway, don't you think it's a matter of paying money to do things, so if they want me to do things, they have to pay me money. β
Zhu Zi looked at the top of Glutinous Rice's hair, nodded, and said, "Hmm." β
That's right.
Glutinous rice for a while, I also figured it out.
She did something wrong, and she shouldn't have given away the moss in the first place. If you want to send it, it also depends on the person. If it was Jiang Chenghuai's case, even if she was mixed with them and was responsible for each other's diet every day, she would be happy. But if she is facing those monks outside, since the other party always feels that she should have any rights if she spends the Spirit Stone Spirit Valley, then she should also collect the Spirit Stone Spirit Valley.
If you don't spend money, where can you enjoy anything?
Of course, she doesn't regret it now.
Because of this moss, she wanted to plant it in every corner of the Netherworld, whether it was used as a food or a tool for lighting, it was always going to spread out. In this case, it is not interesting for her to receive any payment. Others have paid for it, but it is impossible to have any more benefits, I am afraid that it will not be good.
However, the fairy grass that sucks flesh and blood, she has already made a decision in her heart, and she will definitely not give it to others for nothing. Even, she wouldn't let the monks outside get a penny, just to exchange information, or for other purposes.
The funny thing is that the monks outside think that she wants to toss these things, but in fact, there is no shortage of Linggu on Nuomi. Even if this netherworld doesn't grow long, as long as the ethereal illusion in her body does not dissipate, she has an endless spirit valley. Those monks felt that no matter whether they tried their best or not, Nuomi would definitely cultivate those fairy grasses, but they didn't know that Nuomi didn't need those at all, and cultivating fairy grass was just for the sake of other monks.
"Okay. Since they don't feel the need for it, then I don't have to bother so much. They don't care, so why should I bother to fill this idler. Whoever needs it, who will go and toss those fairy grass spirit valleys. As long as I have a fantasy realm and the ability to refine the pill with one hand, I can't eat the horizontal and vertical spirit valleys, so why bother to be the same as them. β
After Nuomi straightened out this train of thought, he smiled and nodded, squinted his eyes again, and pinched the pillar's arm.
She always felt that her senior brother's arm seemed to have softened. I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems to have some skin and muscles. Especially now that the pimples on the skin are gone, at least the touch feels better.
It's a pity that it's still so thick, she can't hold it at all when she passes over with one hand.
Well, I have to continue to restore the original appearance. RP