Chapter 197 [Kind Help]

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned: "Captain, are you sure you really want to do this?"

Ye Ling touched his nose: "Well, it's okay." ”

The old man couldn't help but be overjoyed: "This is really good, young man, xiexie, come on, I'll take you to see those are the areas I usually want to clean!"

Watching Ye Ling and the old man leave, Li Si shook his head: "The captain is too kind, sometimes this is not a good thing for him!"

"That's it, if you want to help people, you have to pick a time!" Samuel sighed and said: "I've heard such rumors before, the people in the Martial God Temple, even if they are sweeping cleaners, have at least the cultivation of the Galactic Realm, it seems that they are all bragged about by others!

Rui smiled and said: "Hehe, that's really a rumor, my brother came to the Martial God Temple, and he told me that there is no such thing, and there are many people who specialize in chores in the Martial God Temple!"

"I'll just say, no matter how low-key the high-level of the Martial God Temple is, their status is still very noble, how can they do these lowly jobs!"

“......”

The team members talked and walked out of the cafeteria, they didn't understand what Ye Ling did, but no one knew that the reason why Ye Ling was willing to do this was because he remembered that when he was in his previous life, he often volunteered to take care of those poor old people in the nursing home, and when he saw the old man sweeping the floor in front of him, he remembered the things of his previous life.

Moreover, because of the kindness of the relationship, I have also been rewarded.

The old man who was mistaken for a god stick by himself allowed his previous life to live a few more years, and also obtained the stunt of his body after being reborn in the astral boundary.

Therefore, it is always useful to do more good deeds, and maybe you can accumulate virtue for the next life.

At this time, Ye Ling had already come to the road behind the dining hall with the old man, and the old man was very familiar with this place, pointing east and west.

"Well, the trees on the side of the road are called Yang Dead Trees, and every morning at sunrise, when the sun shines, some dead pages will fall off the branches. Therefore, you must wait for sunrise before cleaning, otherwise you will soon have fallen leaves, and you will work in vain......!

Listening to the old man's guidance, Ye Ling couldn't help but say, "Old man, what's your name, how long has it been since you came to the Martial God Temple?"

"What's my name?" the old man sighed: "It's been a long time since anyone called my name, so long that I have forgotten what my name is, as for the days when I came here, it was more than fifty years ago, when I was still a poor little fisherman by the sea, and my wife died in childbirth, and I was the only one left! I was the first in the village to agree to help them, anyway, I was alone, on this isolated island, maybe I can forget those sad pasts, and I have never left for decades, hehe......"

Ye Ling listened to his experience, and was very sympathetic in his heart, and said in his heart that this old man was worse than the ones he had encountered in the nursing home in his previous life.