"Teacher Fang once told me that good people will fly to heaven when they die, and bad people will go to hell when they die......"

"But sometimes I wonder how many people have died because of these so-called garbage families, and how many people have been separated because of these so-called garbage wives, and if you just let go of this garbage, then it is a little too unfair for those who are hurt. ”

"Then I thought about it, I thought about it, I thought about it, I thought about it......"

"I finally know what I'm going to do......"

"Whether or not these people go to hell when they die, it has nothing to do with me, what I want to do is to let these people experience what hell is like before they die. ”

The calm words were filled with strong killing intent, which made Huo Yu, who was listening quietly, couldn't help but feel excited.

"But...... Wouldn't you be a little too cruel like that......"

After Huo Yu said this, he felt that something was wrong, this sentence seemed so pale and powerless in front of some cruel facts.

"When those garbage were committing crimes, did anyone ever tell them that it was cruel to do so?" Hu Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, then looked directly at Huo Yu and said, "You stand in the darkness looking for light, so all you see is light." ”

"I, on the other hand, am the opposite of you. ”

Listening to the nonsense, Huo Yu's whole person calmed down, he had encountered a lot of so-called dark things, if it wasn't for Aunt Tao, if it wasn't for the teacher, if it wasn't for the second class of the third year...... Perhaps, at this time, he should have become a person who does not compromise for revenge!

But it is precisely because of this that he should not give up, because he has been in the darkness for a long time, so he understands the value of light better.

"I know why you're like this, and I know how dirty the world is, but there is darkness in this world, and there is also light. Huo Yu looked at the nonsense in front of him and continued: "I can't judge whether you are right or wrong, but ...... If one day you become like the garbage in your mouth, I'll catch you with my own hands. ”

"A word is a certainty!" Hu Fu stretched out his palm to Huo Yu, "You will never have a chance in your life." ”

"Smack!"

The other palm slapped up.

The breeze was blowing through the rice fields, and the trees by the roadside began to throw their old clothes down, and the dry leaves drifted past the two of them one by one.

It's just that when the two palms hit together, both of them inexplicably remembered a figure in their minds.

......

"Ahh

A sloppy man far away in the Holy Spirit Continent suddenly sneezed, rubbed his nose, touched the clothes on his body, and muttered, "I don't have the temperature regulation function of the master's clothes, I'm really a little unaccustomed!"

Then he put his hand in his pocket.

"Master, what are you muttering?"

The little pudding who was diligently cutting the dishes on the side listened to the whispering sound in his ear and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Nothing, cut your dish well. ”

Fang Bai waved his hand, and then couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body, feeling a little chilly feeling on his back.

"Master, do you have a cold?" said the little pudding with concern as he put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Ahem...... Cut your vegetables well!" Fang Bai couldn't help but say sternly, "It's been a long time since I cut this dish, and my sword skills still haven't improved at all." ”

Listening to the master's nagging, the little pudding couldn't help but stick out his little tongue: "People have improved a lot, okay......"

"That's right, you won't be able to cut your hands if you wear gloves now, right?" Fang Bai rolled his eyes and said, the refining technology of this Holy Spirit Continent is countless times stronger than that of the Five Elements Continent, and there is a combination of technology and refining weapons everywhere.

For example, the little pudding student will cut the vegetables when he starts to cut them, and then he will ...... Annoyed and angry, the little pudding classmate actually went to the refining workshop to customize a pair of 'useless' anti-cut gloves, as thin as cicada wings, perfect fit, and the only effect is that ordinary weapons can't cut this pair of gloves.

"Hee-hee!" the little pudding smiled and grimaced at his master, "slightly." ”

"Knock knock!"

Just as Fang Bai and Little Pudding were talking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"It must be Wang Fan's nasty ghost again!" muttered Little Pudding.

"How can you say that to others, go and open the door!" Fang Bai waved his hand.

Little Pudding reluctantly put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and then walked to the door with a listless look and opened the door.

"Senior!" Wang Fan, who had hesitated at the door for a long time and finally mustered up his courage, thought that it was Fang Bai who opened the door, and said respectfully when he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Hmph, sure enough, it's you nasty ghost again!" Little Pudding crossed his hands and looked angrily at Wang Fan in front of him.

"......Forehead" saw that the person in front of him was not a senior, and Wang Fan, who had made a big oolong, couldn't help but scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Come in. ”

Fang Bai's voice came from inside the house.

Little Pudding glared at Wang Fan in front of him very dissatisfied, if it weren't for this damn Wang Fan, the master would have promised her to make food for her, it was because of this damn Wang Fan that she ran over again and again to stir up the situation.

"I've seen my seniors. After entering the house, Wang Fan bowed respectfully to Fang Bai.

"Hmm!" Fang Bai nodded.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Little Pudding rolled his eyes, continued to step on his small bench, picked up the kitchen knife, and took the ingredients in front of him as Wang Fan, and cut them frantically, snorting dissatisfiedly while chopping back, just like a little piglet who can't grab food......

Looking at the little pudding, who was not as tall as a cook, stepping on a small bench under his feet, where he was frantically venting his anger, Fang Bai couldn't help but sigh.

Why did he accept such a small-tempered apprentice at that time?

If you still have a ring ruler......

Fang Bai took it out casually, looking at the ring ruler in his hand that was only the size of a toothpick that was struck by lightning, he couldn't help but shake his head, such a small toothpick...... Ahem...... With such a small ring ruler, even if it is used to prick people, it is estimated that no little radish head will be afraid!

"Senior, I'm ......"

Stayed in the room for a while, but the atmosphere was extremely awkward, the little pudding next to him kept chopping the ingredients on the cutting board, the seniors looked at the book in their hands, only Wang Fan didn't know what he was going to do, so after being embarrassed, Wang Fan finally mustered up the courage.

"Huh?"

Fang Bai's gaze shifted from the book in his hand to Wang Fan's face, and then he spoke, "Say whatever you want." ”

"Before... Predecessor... I... I... Can I worship you as a teacher?"