Chapter 220: People have always liked to deceive themselves
However, Xiao Jingshui has always been indirectly involved, and he has left a good name for himself with hypocrisy.
I didn't feel so much when I hunted the unicorn with Ren Shifei before, probably because Ren Shifei was much more powerful than them, so the scene was not so bloody, and it brought Xiao Jingshui less discomfort.
Xiao Jingshui felt that he was a little hypocritical.
I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.
In Beren's death, "I" was not innocent, but no one had any reason to convict "me".
Xiao Jingshui suddenly thought of a widely circulated sentence in his original world, the gentleman is far away from cooking.
This sentence is used by some self-proclaimed gentlemanly machismo as a high-sounding reason for refusing to cook, but it is only taken out of context.
The complete sentence should be "A gentleman is to a beast, and when he sees his life, he can't bear to see his death; Hearing its voice, I can't bear to eat its flesh. It is a gentleman who cooks far away. ”
The meaning is very straightforward, a gentleman can't bear to see birds and beasts alive when he sees them alive; When I hear them wailing, I can't bear to eat their flesh. So the gentleman should stay away from the kitchen.
But it's just unbearable.
The so-called gentlemen will not choose not to eat meat for the sake of being unbearable, their choice is just to stay away from the kitchen.
In this way, the so-called gentlemen can not hear the bitter wails and see the bloody killings, and they can escape the condemnation of their hearts.
But this does not deny the non-existence of killing and bloodshed, which is nothing more than self-deception.
What's more, it is precisely because of their needs that there are countless birds and beasts waiting to be slaughtered in the kitchen, and the chef is just serving them. They are the source of the killing.
Man has always been a hypocritical creature who likes to deceive himself.
Everywhere, some things are frighteningly similar.
Xiao Jingshui suddenly wondered what he was pursuing.
She should know that as an idealist, what she wants will never be realized.
Xiao Jingshui felt a little tired, every minute and every second of her life was deceiving herself.
But what can you do without deceiving yourself?
Tear off that gentle mask, others will probably think that she has been taken away, right?
After all, almost everyone who has a relationship with her will be labeled as gentle and elegant in their hearts.
Xiao Jingshui doesn't really care what she looks like in the eyes of others, but it seems that she doesn't have any suitable path to go except for disguise.
Moreover, Xiao Jingshui couldn't tell what his true appearance was. Her personality is so complicated that she resembles a monster.
Xiao Jingshui thought of a word, called cocoon self-binding.
She was like that poor cocoon now.
However, she can't complain about others, she is self-inflicted.
Xiao Jingshui pulled out a customary smile, as if it wasn't her who was thinking about it.
Xiao Jingshui jumped down from the tree and walked calmly in front of several people.
"That's good."
Xiao Jingshui looked approving.
For those who work hard, Xiao Jingshui has always been praised.
The four of them listened to Xiao Jingshui's praise, and their mood was a little happier.
Although Xiao Jingshui is the same age as them, or even younger than them, Xiao Jingshui's status is higher than that of some old-timers.
Being able to hear the praise from Xiao Jingshui's mouth is indeed a thing to be proud of.
(End of chapter)