290, the little golden man is really good (three more to ask for subscription)

Hearing Ning Caichen say this, the people around him nodded knowingly.

The land area of this world is too large, and the national fortune of the eastern land does exist, and it is difficult for ordinary ghosts and monsters to get close to each other.

As the emperor of the world, the Ninety-Five Honor, there is also the innate dragon qi to protect the body, it is a person appointed by the gods and Buddhas, although it cannot convert the dragon qi into combat power, but the ghost and demon things, if you want to harm the Supreme, you will be injured by the ninety-five dragon qi in an instant!

The road is shallow, and it will be wiped out in an instant!

With the blessing of the majestic national fortune, there are more immortals and Buddhas from all sides, and the holy land of cultivation is guarded, and the things of ghosts and demons are indeed rare in the hinterland of the eastern soil.

There is no multimedia in this world, let alone online videos, so many subjects of Dongtu spend their lives understanding of ghosts and ghosts only in the anecdotal stories told by the storyteller, and will not see them with their own eyes and experience them personally!

In fact, because the land area is too large, mortals are in a hurry, and the fastest is only a carriage to travel, and the security outside is not good, too dangerous, so many mortals live within hundreds of miles of their birthplace, and they can't come into contact with any ghosts at all.

Ning Caichen is in such a situation, it is the first time for him to go out so far to collect debts, only from the mouth of the storyteller, he knows that as long as he has fame, he cannot be invaded.

But I really didn't know that this realm was so chaotic.

Some diners sighed:

"No wonder, no wonder, it's a pity that you're just a child, and you're not a showman, and the national spirit can't protect you."

Ning Caichen shook his head stupidly and said: "I don't believe it, I haven't encountered a ghost in my life, compared to a ghost, I am even worse to go back and explain to the boss." ”

"Don't worry, if your boss sees you again, it's not necessarily who is upset."

Diners burst into laughter.

Ning Caichen didn't know why.

He just looked at the handsome young man in front of him while eating his meal.

Mrs. Ye came out this time, and he didn't wear a torn robe, even if he was a modern person, he was not very suitable for going with his chest and breasts exposed, after all, the robe only covered a small part of his body with a shriveled coat, and if he wore an inner lining inside, it would be too weird to match it with a stone blue torn robe.

He was dressed as in the martial arts world in the past, dressed in a light white shirt, with a hastily bun on his head, and the three thousand green silks spawned by Xianyuan seemed a little messy, but in fact, they were draped on his cheeks with a bit of unruliness.

Junyi.

Dust.

This was Ning Caichen's first impression.

But I just don't know why this handsome boy beckoned him to sit down, and he kept there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Meanwhile.

In Mrs. Ye's mind.

Wangcai: "Hmph! Ignore the little golden man! Bad! ”

Mrs. Ye: "Isn't it just a name, do you care about it like this, I think Wangcai is very good, unpretentious, simple and generous, think about it, what Tie Guan Li, Zhu Yuanzhang, what Su beggar, including myself, living Buddha Daoji, aren't they all beggars, or beggars?" As long as you have supernatural powers, this is called high and low, called unique, how can it be an insult to you! ”

Wangcai: "( ̄へ ̄), liar, re-believe, is a dog." ”

Mrs. Ye: "Why can't I explain it to you!" Then I ask you, Dabai, Rhubarb, Dog Leftovers, Wangcai, Laifu...... Which of these names is good? ”

Wangcai: "Hmph, Wangcai." ”

Mrs. Ye: "That's right! It's a name that the two of us came up with! Isn't the name of prosperity also shocking the Datang world? Think about it, if you have great powers, isn't it easier for others to remember the name of the painting style? Many immortals are willing to pretend to be beggars, and that's why! Guanyin Bodhisattva, my eldest sister, didn't she often pretend to be a beggar back then, and then manifest her true body to cause shock? It's this sense of contrast! ”

Wangcai: "(* ̄〈 ̄) You're fooling me, again." ”

Mrs. Ye: "How can it! Wangcai, I said, are you bad at learning outside? Kindness?! ”

Wangcai: "Why, say that. ”

Mrs. Ye: "Look at me, when I was in Lingyin Temple, I was poorly dressed, dirty and smelly, and I was not as good as a beggar!" Did I care at the time?! Those who achieve great things are not informal!

You've disappointed me so much, how long have I let you go out and you've been polluted by the world of flowers outside, alas! ”

Wangcai: "Woo......"

Some of the dumb demon dragons were a little speechless to refute for the time being, because what the little golden man said seemed to be true.

He was so stinky, so stinky, and his clothes were in tatters, didn't he care?

On the contrary, through his supernatural powers, the people around Lingyin Temple admired him.

Mrs. Ye added fuel and vinegar at this moment: "I am worse than a beggar, I can not care about it, and it also makes others respect me, in the same way, you are just a name with a strange painting style, can't you make others respect and admire you?"

You've been here for a long time, haven't you? Including the disciples of Lingyin Temple, how many former names are there, just called Dog Leftover, Ugly Ugly, Iron Egg or something?

But when the fellow believers call them, do they all have warmth and kindness?

It's a nickname! It's a show of love! If this is really insulting, will the biological parents who gave birth to them and raise them love them with that name?!

It's a pity that I'm a hard worker, comparable to blood relatives! But you have been so abandoned like a piece of, alas......

It's a little sad. ”

Wangcai was silent.

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be.

As biological parents, many people name their children Gouyu, or directly call them ugly, these names are much more ugly than Wangcai!

But it's a nickname!

Ben Long, did Ben Long misunderstand the little golden man?

Feeling the faint disappointment from Mrs. Ye, Wangcai came over to comfort him instead: "Little golden man, don't be angry......"

Mrs. Ye sighed again and again: "I'm not angry, I'm just, my misunderstanding of you, some are not a taste, we live and die together, share honor and disgrace, but you think of me like this." ”

Wangcai feels that he is really wrong!

I also think of the little monks in Lingyin Temple, when they were called "dog leftovers", the shy and pure smile.

If you think that you don't agree with each other, you will sprinkle it on the little golden man, and you will not do it, and you will make a sad and angry nonsense, making the little golden man so sad......

So contrasted.

Let Wangcai feel that he is wrong and wrong.

He hurriedly comforted Xiaojin: "Xiaojinren, Wangcai, wrong, Wangcai works hard, learns supernatural powers, is not uncomfortable, touch your head, kiss o( ̄e ̄*)......"

Mrs. Ye felt nostalgic for a while, and sighed: "It's okay, you are my dearest dragon, who won't make some mistakes, of course I will forgive you, remember Wangcai, I, it is impossible to harm you, I can't lie to anyone, because we are connected by heart and blood, I am not good to you, who is good?" ”

Wangcai is extremely guilty.

The little golden man is so generous, so easy to forgive me.

Every time, he crushed the building, he was found in the human world, and he caused trouble, and the little golden man didn't think about it, so he stood on his side and helped him fight the bad guys.

And he is always ignorant and willful.

Wangcai was a little moved and said, "En! Prosperous, become stronger, become sensible, don't cause trouble, little golden man! (> people<; )。 ”

Mrs. Ye: "It's okay, I don't blame you, I believe that my prosperity is still very pure, but the outside world is too filthy, and it is normal for you to be affected when you go out for the first time."

But I want Wangcai to know.

There is no distinction between high and low names and occupations!

There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher!

It has nothing to do with the name, and I don't want to say that this is my name full of infinite love for you!

These are the core traditional virtues that I have summed up in the past 5,000 years!

You can't always feel that the conclusions that hundreds of billions of intelligent Chinese people have spent thousands of years to summarize are wrong, right? ”

Wangcai: "〒▽〒, hold back, yes, wrong, Wangcai!! ”

Mrs. Ye: "It's okay, I don't blame you anymore, touch your head." ”

As he spoke, under the table, a small space door was secretly opened.

Thousands of miles away, touched Wangcai's head.

Wangcai has completely forgotten that he is the one who came to question, and has fallen into endless self-blame and repentance.

Little Golden Man, it's so big, it's so good.

Crying chirp......