He was silent, a little depressed.

If you can, no one wants to be a beggar, and you have to be beaten every day.

I think he Master Mo is talented and suave, but it's a pity that he has to live like a dog, alas.

Who would want to live like this unless they had to?

I can't eat a full meal all year round.

Qin? Cheng once again deeply felt that the ancestors of this family might not be his own......

"Why did you die and you were cursed?"

"Perhaps, curse our family for future generations to live a miserable life, who knows."

Anyway, since he was born, his family has warned him that he should be penanced and not think about anything else.

How old you can live depends on your own ability.

There were so many people in his family for generations, and many of them did not live to adulthood, and they were either starved to death or beaten to death.

He's already calculated, he's twenty-eight years old this year, and he's not dead yet.

The main thing is that the skin is thick, and the skin on the body is thick enough, and the beggar is planning to make a living, and after being beaten for a few days, he can live and live, and he will not die after thunder.

"How can there be a curse on their own offspring."

Qin? Cheng actually wants to say that these descendants of their family are the children of the ancestors who snatched revenge from the enemy, so they will be cursed like this.

It's just that this remark is a bit inconsistent with his domineering president's personality, so he held back.

Mo had something to sigh and sighed, "Maybe I'm afraid that future generations won't be willing to do penance, so I'll set up some guarantees." ”

"Why do you have to do penance?"

"I don't know, I heard that the ancestors did something wrong, so that future generations can accumulate blessings and repay their sins."

Who knows, so long ago.

Besides, every day when you open your eyes and run around for a mouthful of food, who has time to think about why the ancestors set such ancestral precepts.

Therefore, you must be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, don't do so many bad things, if you are not careful, you will harm future generations.

The ancestors of his family probably couldn't have imagined that he had done something wrong and harmed future generations.

If it weren't for that ancestral precept, with his Mo family's attainments in metaphysics, he would have already dominated the world and conquered the Yinhe system across the universe.

Where do you need to be a hungry beggar who sleeps in the open like she does now?

In the end, he was too difficult.

Mo Deshi glanced at the card on the table, it was so luxurious, but it was a pity that he didn't deserve it.

He pushed the card back, "Ten bucks, thank you." ”

Ten yuan for a box lunch, this is already the most money he can make, and it is estimated that he will suffer if he does more.

Qin? Cheng took the card back, "I didn't bring cash." ”

"Oh, then you can send me a boxed lunch when you have time, I just want to make money to fill my stomach, and I can't make any more."

Qin? Cheng frowned, this person is actually quite pitiful.

It should be said that the people in this family are quite pitiful, obviously they have the ability to call the wind and rain in the metaphysical world, but they can only be a beggar.

Qin? Cheng put his wallet away, "Farewell." ”

"Wait." He had just taken two steps when the voice of a beggar came from behind him.

"Anything else?" Qin? Cheng turned his head.

Mo Deshi's face turned red, but fortunately, his face was too black to be seen by the thunder.

He twisted his fingers, pointed to the top of the overpass embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly, "Can you install a lightning rod on this overpass for the sake of me calculating a hexagram for you for free?" ”

After thinking about it, he added, "It's okay to pack a few more." ”

He was afraid of being struck by lightning again, what a miserable man.