[Chapter 19: Life in Building a Cottage II]
After surveying the terrain of the cottage, it was already completely dark, returning to the cottage, sitting on a chair with high and low legs, looking at the table made of bricks, Du Liuyun tried to maintain his balance: "King Hua, you just take a group of little brothers and live in this dilapidated cottage...... " She glanced at it, there is a lot of wood in this mountain forest, which is suitable for all kinds of carvings, furniture, and even ...... Coffins, well, good wood, you can do anything, these guys haven't thought about doing any little craft, have they?
Well, it seems that I didn't think about it. Even the people of the small village who needed their help didn't think so. Sure enough, it's because of the eyes.
This dilapidated hall was very quiet, led by Hua Fatzi, and everyone stayed on Du Liuyun, nodding along with her movements, extremely consistently.
Du Liuyun rubbed his chin and thought about how to help them get rid of poverty and become rich, Dao Wuji was infected by her, and he also rubbed his chin, but he didn't think about it, but looked at her, wanting to see what way she could figure out.
"Forget it, you dilapidated houses will be pushed and pushed, and you don't feel distressed."
'Snap' slapped the table, Du Liuyun woke up the people in the dream with a slap, she shook her hand casually, threw out a box, and listed a whole piece of paper by the way: "Tomorrow you will take the money to buy tools, buy all kinds of things I listed for you, Brother Dao, I don't care about you sealing the knife in the world, but do it for the endless sea of learning, forget about the Confucian world, I'm afraid that my father-in-law will say that I don't do business." ”
"Huh? That's what you decided, why do you ask me? Dao Wuji was stunned, did she want to ask the world if she wanted this fame, if so, he couldn't have wanted it, after all, this was what Du Liuyun was doing, and there was no reason to be snatched by him. However, her way of asking made him feel a little emotional, if she hadn't really taken him as a friend, she wouldn't have asked like this at all.
The fat man looked at the box of gold and silver ingots that could make people's eyes shine in a cold sweat, and he clearly heard the eight words of Xuehai Wujie and Confucianism, this little boy...... Is it a person who was born in the world of learning and Confucianism? Big guy...... What is the other one, the one who seals the knife in the world? He has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and of course he knows what these three places represent. By the way, he seems to have forgotten to ask the names and surnames of these two......
"That, the two heroes, Hua hasn't asked for the names of the two yet......"
"Huh? Oh, King Hua doesn't have to be so restrained, I am the young monarch of Confucianism Du Liuyun, this is the young master of the world's sealed sword, and the knife is infinite. ”
'Bang', the fat man didn't sit still, and slipped out of the chair, these two ...... It's horrible! Fortunately, he didn't really provoke them, otherwise they might not be able to make a splash if they were really slapped to death! Well, this tree smashed out two bigwigs to help, which can be regarded as burning high incense and getting help, thank God~
The willow tops on the moon should be the time when all the sounds are silent, however, does this mean that in most cases, this time...... It will be quiet to hell, in these few mud houses side by side, the lights are still bright, the noise is still churning, and from time to time there is the sound of laughter and drinking.
Sure enough, the room was a mess of cups and plates, and there was chaos.
I saw Du Liuyun squatting on the table without any image, waving his flag and shouting to Dao Wuji, who was playing boxing and drinking with the fat man.
Drinking on this occasion, she must not be on it, she must push Dao Xiaohong up, if she gets drunk in this kind of cottage, she will never be able to do it, besides, if she doesn't lower Dao Xiaohong's IQ, what method will she use to make this red dragon imperceptibly turn into a comic?
Dao Wuji and Hua Fatzi gambled on wine, also because they didn't want to let Liuyun end up by himself, this is a strange cottage, although now the whole village knows that she is the little princess of the Confucian world, but if something happens to him if he drinks too much, he can't explain to Longsu, and he can't explain to Luo Yu, Hengzhi is just a dry tank with people, and it's not that he hasn't done it.
Just after he and Hua Fatzi did two jars of wine, Du Liuyun stood up from the table, clapped his hands, and attracted everyone's attention: "It is said that wine and gambling are not separated, today there is no wine and no gambling, the wine management is enough, the gambling money is not enough for this son to make up, come and come, I will sit in the village, everyone has fun!" ”
There was a cheer and almost tore off the roof. People are in the rivers and lakes, who can not gamble.
As soon as Du Liuyun raised his hand, a box of silver tickets of various denominations fell to the ground, she took a bamboo tube, beckoned people to send the dice, and cleanly buckled the dice in the bamboo tube: "Bet bets, the dealer is killed!" ”
The corners of Dao Wuji's mouth twitched, his eyebrows jumped, and he was very surprised, do you mean, are you really from a Confucian family? Have you really studied in Xuehai Wuya? You're so familiar with your movements, I'm afraid that even the people of Tiandu are sighing to themselves, what have you experienced, how can you do this kind of behavior so skillfully? He really wanted to know how Shulou Longsu raised her......
In the early morning, in the mountains and forests, the mountains are scattered. There are birds singing. Tranquil and serene ......
"Boom!"
"I'm going to die! Cut down without notifying first, you want to crush Lao Tzu is not one
"The tree comes, take care of people's lives!"
Who said it was a beautiful early morning? The sound of logging, shouting, sawing, chiseling. The sound of the human ear. The mountains are full of shirtless people.
After receiving a message from Du Liuyun, Xuehai Wuya sent out Situ Yan to lead ten students from the Imperial Department to help cultivate fields, build houses, and carry out civil engineering transformations.
"Liuyun, what are you going to so much trouble for?"
Sitting by the stream, Dao Wuji threw stones into the stream without a hit, and he still couldn't figure out what Du Liuyun wanted to do. If it's just to help these people get out of the status quo, isn't it good to leave the money? Why bother so much, but also from Xuehai Wuya to send people to rebuild the cottage, see what she means, she wants to pick up the villagers at the foot of the mountain, she is so tossed, what is the picture?
"Brother Dao, don't you think that life in the world is interesting to experience a colorful life?"
Du Liuyun picked up a stone and made a perfect water drift, then turned his head and looked at Dao Wuji seriously: "You and I are probably fateful, we have been adopted since birth, and we have hugged Jin Thigh, whether it is the Confucian world or the world sealing the knife, it is not comparable to these people, which has led to our fine clothes and jade food since childhood, and we don't need to worry about surviving in the cracks." Although the career of the rivers and lakes is not as dangerous as they can imagine, you have never been troubled by the days when you have eaten the last meal and the next meal. In this case, we have too many reasons to do more things to improve our lives~ It is better to teach people and fish than to teach people and fish, how much money you leave for them, after all, it is just a sitting and eating nothing, it is better to teach them the ability to survive and pass it on from generation to generation. ”
Dao Wuji was a little stunned by what she said, he had never thought about what she said. In the first part of his life, he was thinking about how to fight the poetic heavenly city, and in the second half of his life, he was thinking about how to return to the poetic heavenly city to continue to fight...... Where is the time to think about these. His current life in a difficult situation is just to lay a foundation for the future. In the final analysis, the identity of Dao Wuji can only mean that he is just a passerby in the suffering realm, and he is still an outlier in the heavenly realm, a six-clawed black dragon, and a blazing red lin.
"You see, they're all working hard for their future, and now we're giving them hope, they're here to reclaim wasteland, they're building houses, they're busy with it, they're all living for a goal they can pursue. Their goal is to live well, without worrying about food, clothing, food and clothing. Compared to us, they need too little, and we must give such hopes, of course. ”
"Are you taking pity on them and giving them alms?"
Dao Wuji stood up and looked at his own reflection in the water, and unconsciously, he substituted himself into the disadvantaged group. If it weren't for the ridiculous regulations of the Heavenly Realm, he wouldn't have become an outlier in the eyes of everyone, and if it weren't for the Heavenly Venerable Emperor Yin's charity......
Where did this conclusion come from? Du Liuyun glanced up at Dao Wuji angrily, and found that it was a little difficult for her to reach the other party's head in terms of height, so she simply stepped on the big stone that was sitting above, stood on it, and condescendingly and unceremoniously gave him a loud slap on the back of the head, and the knife Wuji almost fell into the stream, and his eyes were full of terrifying question marks: "Liuyun, what are you doing?" ”
"I'm sorry if you don't fan, I said Brother Dao, do you think I'm this kind of person?"
What hell is charity, what hell is pitiful, which eye of your brother sees me helping them for this purpose? Don't overdo it!
Rubbing his hands with bad intentions, moving his finger joints, Du Liuyun said that he was not happy with the back of the head of the other party, and wanted to come again, it is not so easy to experience the faucet, it is rare to have such an opportunity, of course, I have to knock on a good enough: "What do I do Du Liuyun, I don't need to consider other people's thoughts at all, I did this today, I am happy, this is enough, I want to help them, just because I feel that I have the ability to help them improve the current situation, and even let them pass it on from generation to generation." You know, we don't know how many years of old monsters can live, but these ordinary people are different, at most a hundred or ten years is the replacement, God knows how long the gold and silver you left them today can live for them, don't you want to do everything without regrets, you can use gold and silver to help each other, two or three times? Or do you think it's enough to do something like this once? Since we have a better chance to live than them, then we have to thank this bullshit fate for us to avoid the tired life of running around to eat, since we live better than them, then why can't we help them live better. It's not about giving pitiful, it's just that I want to do it, you, you know? ”
"I don't ......" I don't understand. This two-word Dao Wuji didn't say it, he didn't know how to say it, from the day he was born, his fate had been predestined, since he had a memory, he was surrounded by all kinds of rumors, from the day he was discovered, his talent surpassed that of Tianzun Emperor Yin, he was destined not to have a peaceful life. The people who approached him, either had plans for him, or wanted to remove him from the heavenly realm, and no one ever asked him what he wanted and what he wanted to do. The authority of the poetic heavenly city, he was never interested. Yet these words, he could not speak. I can't say it to anyone, I can only bury it in my heart.