The more puzzled the samurai asked, how can the bad guy become a god, and the first figure smiled, the god he said was not a true god, but an online title.

"I don't believe it, guess you don't believe it, this world, be a good person is unknown, be a bad person but famous all over the world, now the world is pursuing alternatives, the pursuit of negative ugliness, ugliness has long become the soul of human beings, helpless, the world is so low, I and other good people have to live in seclusion here, and often suffer from good people and bad people, not forward, not backward, suffering from the splint gas, really a living nest, a nest!" Xiantu said with emotion.

Hearing Xiantu say this, the warrior looked at Xiantu more and more puzzled, and said, "Why is Brother Xian so emotional, isn't it that my uncle doesn't believe what you and I say, so he won't be so sad?" ”

"Hey, for the difference between my brother's words, you think, it's okay if others suspect you, if even your closest people don't believe you, then what credibility do you have in this world, not a liar, but a liar." Xiantu continued to sigh.

Samurai Yue's mouth was full of food, and he said, "Well, well, Brother Xian's words are reasonable. ”

Hearing the two of you talking word by word, Father Xue interjected: "Hurry up and eat, don't say so much useless, your mother and your sister are still waiting for our rice to be cooked at home!" ”

Father Xue's words made Xiantu suddenly realize, that's right, he actually forgot that there was no food at home, and he was really patronizing himself to be happy, thinking, Xiantu packed up a plate, sandwiched some of every meal and put it on it, and instructed the waiting maids to pack these meals.

The maid is stupid and doesn't know what to pack. Xiantu patiently explained, and finally an enlightened maid understood what Xiantu meant, and quickly found a clean bamboo basket and put the plate in. I also thoughtfully covered it with a thick layer of cloth, so that the food would not cool down so quickly.

Soon, after eating and drinking, Xiantu said to Father Xue: "Dad, you and Brother Wu should go back first, I slept here tonight, and it was too cold at home." It's a bit warmer here. ”

"Brother Xian, I'll sleep here with you too, your house is really cold. For my brother, I will also touch your light and borrow Zhang's mansion for a night. The warrior was afraid that Xiantu would not agree, so after speaking, he immediately wiped his mouth and walked to Xiantu's side.

Hearing that neither of them was willing to go back, Father Xue had no choice but to let them stay here for one night, and how to spend the rest of his life. Do you spend the night in Zhang's Mansion every day? Father Xue thought with some sorrow.

"Oh well. Since neither of you want to go back, then I'll go first, your mother and your sister thought we went out hunting, and if we didn't go back so late, they would definitely be worried, I'll go back first to report safety, this rice is enough for our family to eat for a few days. After Father Xue finished speaking, he wiped his mouth. Picking up half a bag of rice on the ground, he carried it on his shoulder, and went out with a basket in his hand.

Zhang Yuanwai saw this situation. hurriedly ran over and said politely to Father Xue: "Boss, are you leaving?" It's dark and windy outside, and the mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, so it's better to stay with the adults tonight, and the small ones will immediately pack up the first-class guest rooms for the adults to live in. ”

"Zhang Yuanwai is polite, I still hope that the old man is waiting for his wife and daughter at home, so he won't stay overnight tonight, and the old man will come to the door to thank him another day, and show the kindness of the staff to take out the food." Father Xue put down the food and thanked him, full of gratitude.

"The boss is outside, it's too outside, the small one can help the boss, and it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives, but this housekeeper is not very sensible, and he received the boss's silver taels, and the small one is really guilty, and I hope the boss will take these silvers, so that the little conscience can pass." As he spoke, Zhang Yuanwai took out a bag of silver, which seemed to be dozens of taels at least, and these silver were enough to buy a few acres of high-quality land in their small mountain village.

When Father Xue saw such a large share of silver taels, he was stunned, and only after a while did he say: "This, this is for me." ”

"That's right, this is a small filial piety to the boss, and I hope the boss will laugh."

"Don't dare, don't dare, how can the old man let Zhang Yuanwai give so many silver taels, let's take it back, the old man can't help it."

Xiantu looked at the scene in front of him, and knew that this member was talking to Father Xue, thinking that when he left the Longmen Inn, he didn't bring more silver taels with him, and now even the private money of the warrior Yue also bought food, and this poor Erbai life Xiantu was very worried.

Maybe rich people will become dependent on money after working for a long time, and without money, they will feel that something is missing anytime and anywhere, and a sense of crisis will arise spontaneously.

Now when I see the money sent to the door, I think I don't want it in vain, anyway, this money is also from the hands of the rich, and dozens of taels of silver are a drop in the bucket for them as rich people, why bother to get along with themselves, they should be greedy, this is called robbing the rich and helping the poor.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xiantu's mouth lowered, smiled slightly, and said: "Since the staff is kind enough to give money to us, how can there be a reason not to accept it, that will definitely disappoint the old staff's kindness. ”

After Xiantu finished speaking, he reached out and took the bag of silver taels, the heavy feeling made him feel a sense of steadiness, and the samurai smiled knowingly, and his eyes showed an approving look.

That's right, it's indeed praise, the reason why the two of them can make friends as eight brothers, there are many similarities, although Xiantu's body comes from this poor small mountain village, but don't forget his predecessor, that is the second son of the famous chairman of the board of directors in the 21st century, and all day long is the concept of making money.

Although the body has changed, the soul and mind have not changed, and the samurai's worship of money has been high to the point that money is omnipotent, coupled with Xiantu's nature of treating money as life, the two hit it off and became brothers with different surnames, which is also the same smell.

In other words, it is really indecent to smell the same, and perhaps it is no longer appropriate to describe them as three good young people who share common ideals, common hobbies, and common goals.

Xiantu took the silver in his hand, and was happily fantasizing about what he was going to do, but he was snatched away by Father Xue, and his vicious eyes stared at Xiantu's back in a cold sweat.

Zhang Yuanwai looked at the situation in front of him, and thought that Father Xue had also figured it out, thinking, this father and son are really a couple of masters who love money, and the old man who refused to accept money just now is also holding the money tightly in his hand, it seems that the official will be greedy, and he is not wrong at all.

Thinking of this, but he couldn't say it, so he had to continue to pat his beard and say: "The two adults deeply understand our hard work, which is really a blessing for the people and a blessing for the people. (To be continued......)