Chapter 152: The Golden Doll

"Bell ......"

The golden bowl swirled on the tip of the sword, making a metallic sound. The sudden appearance of the golden bowl made the face of the great cultivator who was about to make a move on Ye Chu suddenly change, his eyes shot out of light, and he looked around.

"Who's it? Get out!"

Ye Chu looked at this golden bowl, and his originally tense mind finally let go. looked at the weak water, saw that the weak water was also thoughtful, and the show fist he was holding also relaxed.

"Wow! There are so many people, it's so lively, but you are all dressed in tatters, so poor!" a voice exploded out of thin air, and I don't know when a fat man appeared in the field.

That's right, he is a fat man, a few points fatter than Pang Shao, his eyes are not big, and the bridge of his nose is a little flat, although he has no sense of art every time, and he is not tall, but all these gathered together give people a kind and cordial feeling.

He appeared in the middle of the field with a smile on his face, and that smile was as careless as a doll, and it made people's hearts feel clear when they saw it. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is that he is still on his body, any part of his body, is full of gold and jade beads, falling from above, every time there are treasures, even if it is a small finger, there is a bright gold and jade jade, the whole body is surrounded by pearls, jewels, flashing people's eyes hurt.

Everyone saw that he was full of treasures, and some people thought that if they robbed him, they would be rich and wealthy immediately, and the wealth of their children and grandchildren would be guaranteed for generations.

The long man is harmless to animals and animals, and the face is chubby, and the skin is excellent, and it is more shiny than a woman's skin, and it looks cute and cute. Every time, it's cute. He gives people the feeling that he is the kind of cute doll.

"Damn, whose child is this, there are no treasures and gold stones on his body, is this showing off his wealth?" Pang Shao couldn't help muttering in a low voice, after Ye Chu heard it, he pulled Pang Shao violently, signaling him not to talk nonsense, this madman in front of him wants to hear this, Pang Shao swears to death or it is difficult to say.

The golden bowl still swung on the tip of the knife, with a clanging metallic sound. The fat man, who attracted everyone's eyes, turned his small and smart eyes, and sighed very much: "People in this world are poor, poor. ”

After he sighed, he walked up to a cultivator. Because of the fact that this cultivator entered the tomb, his clothes looked very bad, and his appearance was very unsightly.

"It's pitiful, the poor can't even afford to wear clothes. The fat man sighed, compassionately took out a piece of gold from his bosom, and handed it to the cultivator, "It's all my fault that I'm too rich, so you have no money to use, so this god of wealth will give you an ingot to buy clothes." Condolences ......"

This cultivator wanted to scold, thinking that Lao Tzu is rich, Lao Tzu is not a beggar, and he doesn't need your charity. Also, Lao Tzu lives a good life, and he mourns his brother's fart.

"I don't need it!" the cultivator shook his head, his expression a little unsightly.

"What? don't you want to?" the golden doll's eyes widened, but despite her efforts to open them wide, they still looked so small, "Don't you want the God of Wealth to give you something?"

"Yes, I don't want it!" If the cultivators didn't think this fat man was weird, they would want to suck this guy to death.

"Do you think I'm poor and look down on me?" The golden doll was like stepping on its tail, and the fat face, which was originally approachable and friendly, was twisted at this time, and a grain of gold was pressed into his arms regardless of whether the other party wanted it or not.

Everyone looked at the golden doll strangely, wondering if this fat man had an abnormal head, even if your family was rich, it would force others to ask for it.

"This God of Wealth is rich, rich ......" The golden doll kept repeating, taking out a grain of gold from her bosom and smashing it at the cultivator who had just rejected him.

"You don't just look down on me!"

"The God of Wealth gave it to you, but you didn't take it!"

"Bastard, do you think that this God of Wealth is not as rich as you, so you don't want it?"

"This God of Wealth is rich and rivals the country, phew, what is the wealth of the country, this God of Wealth has treasures from all over the world......"

Every time the golden doll said a word, a gold ingot was thrown out, and soon more than ten ingots were thrown out. When some people saw it, they couldn't help but scold the loser, thinking to themselves whose crazy child this was, and he actually gave gold?

But what they were also surprised by was that the cultivator who had just refused stood there motionless, the gold ingots smashed on him, the blood was dripping from the smash, and Zuihou was smashed on his forehead, and he was directly knocked unconscious.

Everyone felt weird, the cultivator just now was not weak, although his strength was not as strong as a great cultivator, he also had the strength of the Yuan Spirit Realm. Why was he knocked out to death by a few ingots of gold?

The golden doll looked at the other party and fainted, shook her head and said, "I knew that you would be ashamed of my wealth and feel afraid to look at me, so I'd rather faint to death." ”

The golden doll stepped forward, and the gold that had just been smashed out was picked up from the ground again, and carefully put it back into his arms.

Pang Shao and the others were stunned when they saw this scene, they thought that this fat man would not look at these gold again, thinking that these gold were given to the cultivator who was stunned by him.

When Zuihou picked up a gold ingot, the golden doll walked up to another cultivator, took out a grain of gold and said, "You won't refuse this God of Wealth, will you?"

"Of course!" Knowing the lessons of the past, this cultivator naturally knew how to answer, so he quickly took it. But in his heart, he was scolding, the stupid fat man who came out of here actually gave gold.

The cultivator took the gold, and the face of the golden doll was once again harmless to humans and animals, and said with a kind face: "Is this right? This God of Wealth has always been generous, how can you not accept something when you send it?"

The cultivator also laughed with the golden doll, thinking that fools have it every year, and this year it seems that they have encountered a lot, and they actually got a gold ingot out of thin air, which can be enough to squander it for a while.

Only Ye Chu looked at this cultivator sympathetically, Pang Shao saw Ye Chu muttering a sigh of mourning, thinking to himself what Ye Chu was doing saying this for no reason.

But soon, Pang Shao knew who Ye Chu was talking about.

"Have you ever heard of a phrase?" the golden doll suddenly asked the cultivator.

"What's that?" the cultivator gave the gold into his bosom somewhat absentmindedly.

The golden doll did not stop her, but said with a smile: "Today I am relieved, and I will help thousands of people in other days." ”

"I haven't heard of it!" thought to himself, what kind of bullshit this was, he had never heard of it.

The golden doll said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, the God of Wealth only asks you one question: 'Do you think you are the poorest person in the world?'"

"Of course not!" the cultivator shook his head, although he was not a wealthy man, he was at least rich. The poorest people in the world are the ones who can starve to death.

The golden doll laughed: "That's right! You have to have a sense of social responsibility? What? You don't know what a sense of social responsibility is? Okay, I'll give you an example. For example, if the God of Wealth thinks you are poor and gives you a piece of gold, should you give back to the society? When you see people who are poorer, you should be kind and help them improve their lives. In this way, life can be beautiful. The world is full of truth, goodness and beauty!"

The "......" cultivator wanted to kick the golden doll to death, thinking about where so much truth, goodness and beauty came from, but knowing that the fat man in front of him was a little weird, he could only conform to the Tao, "Okay, good, I must have a sense of social responsibility." ”