Chapter 36: Three Questions on Philosophy

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Even the gods, who have eyes that can see through all vanity, don't know what the butcher is thinking at this time. Because the butcher lowered his head and buried his head deeply, Li couldn't see what kind www.biquge.info of brilliance was in the eyes looking at the ground, and he couldn't see the color in the heart of the owner of those eyes.

Everyone's heart is colored, some are red, the cleanest pink, fluttering and beating, like a pink pony that keeps beating non-stop.

Li has seen such a person, and he can see the color of people's hearts at a glance.

So, he liked the little beggar with crystal clear eyes.

So, he gave the two little children beside him two delicious pastries.

Therefore, he was able to have a good conversation with the young steward in the Bao'er Building, at least as he thought it was.

So, he didn't mind that wild dog with a bald tail biting himself and even sucking some of his own life essence.

He saw the pink naked heart of the wild dog, what a beautiful, pure longing for life.

Li likes this desire for life very much, which can also be said to be dependent on life.

It's just that that dependence on life has come to an abrupt end.

Of course, the wild dog, which lay quietly in a pool of blood, could no longer see that longing, and the pink naked heart that contained pure desire was no longer as happy as a foal.

When you die, nothing exists, including desire.

Li was a little annoyed that someone killed something he liked.

Li was still trying to restrain his shame, but it was clear that he rarely did such things to restrain himself.

Just because he didn't have to be like this in the past.

and what rejoices in him will endure forever.

The surroundings are very quiet, as if someone has erected a sign saying "Do not disturb idlers" to block all fireworks and mundane things from the outside.

There were only two children in the empty street, who looked at the wild dogs in the pool of blood, their eyes full of sadness, and even the joy of having just eaten a delicious pastry was washed away.

There were also butchers with knives, and the knives were stained with blood.

And Li's eyes widened, and there was blood in his eyes.

Li didn't like the knife, and he didn't like the butcher who carried it.

For those who don't like it, for things that don't like, the most direct thing is to destroy it.

Or pretend you can't see anything.

But there is another way.

I don't like you, but I can make you what I like.

"Who are you?" asked Li. No irritation, no disgust, no smile, no frowning.

Just asked calmly.

Although it was just a calm question, it was exchanged for a non-calm answer. In other words, the person who answers this question is not calm in itself.

The butcher lowered his head, and his hand holding the butcher's knife stained with dog blood trembled a little, the kind of tremor that was visible to the naked eye, and the unrest in his heart was also visible to the naked eye.

"The villain is from the butcher shop in the west of the city, and his name is Li Dadao. "The butcher named Li Dadao is very humble, and his back is on his back, and he can't let people see his eyes.

The big knife is a simple name, just like a poor old farmer scratching his ears and cheeks to see his own kitchen knife, and then patting his head to give a simple and domineering name to the big fat boy that his mother-in-law just gave birth.

I think that the fathers of Li Dadao's family think more, after all, Li Dadao, who was named Dadao, really started a business of slaughtering livestock with a big knife in the future.

Maybe it's because of this funny name, maybe it's because of Li Dadao's sincere answer, Li's face is finally no longer the same calm, but a smile.

Then Li continued, "Where are you from?"

This sentence was asked very casually, but Li Ben didn't smile, just a little smile, so the casual question no longer seemed random.

Li Dadao just said that he was from the west of the city, so naturally this question would not really ask him where he came from, so it could only be why he came here.

Li Dadao said honestly, "The villain went to the blacksmith shop in the north of the city to buy a kitchen knife, and the knives at home are no longer usable, I have bought kitchen knives many times in the blacksmith shop in the north of the city, and they can't be used for more than a few months, speaking of which, his kitchen knives are really expensive......"

Li Dadao is now a bit like Li Dadao, babbling a lot, complaining about the blacksmith shop for a few words before suddenly remembering that he was not at home.

Li Dadao stopped chattering, he didn't know where to continue, he didn't know how to speak, so he had to stop talking, Li Dadao closed his mouth, waiting for the big young master who looked a little different to continue to ask himself.

Li Jing listened to Li Dadao's few complaints, not disturbed by those chattering trivial matters, and even showed a little curiosity.

Returning to his most usual curiosity, he reverted to his most common expression.

He smiled and looked at Li Dadao, who was still hunched on his back.

"So, where are you going?" said Lai.

"The villain is going home and going to kill the pigs. This time, Li Dadao did not become Li Dadao again, and answered Li's question very succinctly.

Because it's simple, it's crisp.

Because it's crisp, it's honest enough.

He was just an ordinary butcher, carrying an ordinary knife and preparing to go home, and on the way back he was babbling and complaining about the stinginess of the old blacksmith in the blacksmith shop, and then he smelled an intoxicating aroma, he stopped, smelled the aroma carefully, and thought that it should be a new dish invented by a certain chef in the Bao'er Building.

Then, when he saw two children chasing a wild dog, he began to wonder if it would be more fragrant if he could add that wild dog to the new dish, and the child left and headed for Bao'er Building.

The wild dog also left, following the child.

Li Dadao also left, following the wild dog, carrying the knife.

Then, I saw a wild dog biting.

So, he swung a knife, hacked the biting dog to death, and saved the young master.

Li Dadao didn't know what he had done wrong.

Li also realized that he had done nothing wrong at all, it was just a righteous and courageous act, but it was just a road to see the injustice and draw a knife to help, but the injustice was nothing more than a dog biting a man, but the knife he pulled out was a kitchen knife that had just been taken out of the blacksmith shop.

He doesn't seem to be wrong with anything.

He wasn't wrong.

Li said secretly in his heart. Looking at the figure that had been lying on his back and looking at the ground, there was more softness.

Li's gaze at Li Dadao became his gaze at what he liked.

You see, what he doesn't like becomes what he likes.

Li likes his honesty.

If Li likes something, he wants it.

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