Looking at Xiao Yong's actions, a deep sigh sounded in Jiu Yong's heart, and he began to feel that he had gone a little too far.

"Stand up!"

Forget it, there is no turning back when you open the bow, since you choose to do this, then you have to be a good person to do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, as for whether the other party can understand his good intentions, it depends on his own creation.

Hearing that the other party's tone softened, the little girl didn't dare to hesitate at all, swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and stood up from the ground quickly.

"What's your name?"

Jiuyong still couldn't accept the other party's appearance.

"The small surname is Xu Hongyu. ”

The little guy didn't dare to guess what the other party was thinking at the moment, so he only answered Jiuyong's question, for fear that he would accidentally anger the other party again and cause a catastrophe.

"What? Be louder, I can't hear you. ”

It was like the small voice of a mosquito and fly reaching Jiuyong's ears, and Jiuyong was very dissatisfied.

"Little Xu Hongyu. ”

Sweat slipped down his sideburns, and the little guy gradually began to feel uneasy, subconsciously pressing his body lower, and his voice became quieter. He really couldn't understand why the other party asked his name over and over again.

Jiuyong saw all this in his eyes and still chose to continue.

"Be louder, I can't hear you!"

"I... My name is Xu Hongyu!"

If time can be reversed and everything can be repeated, when Jiu Yong asks him, Xu Hongyu will definitely not choose to be enthusiastic about helping the other party.

He was very aggrieved, he didn't understand where he had offended the other party, so that the other party wanted to humiliate him again and again. He had bent his body as low as possible and lowered his posture, but the other party still did not give up, and did not want to let him go at all.

"Be louder, I can't hear you!"

Good intentions are not reciprocated, unwillingness and grievances are full of Xu Hongyu's chest at the moment, he is just kind, but in exchange for such an encounter. Immortal cultivators are so moody, don't they care about the feelings of mortals?

At this moment, Xu Hongyu thought a lot, why can you indiscriminately wronged others because you are also a human being, and why can you be superior to others, trample on others, and look down on others? Why?

Xu Hongyu clenched his fists tightly, panting like a cow, and he didn't realize that his nails were pinched into the flesh, he wanted to yell his name at the other party loudly, but unfortunately he didn't have the guts.

He's restraining himself!

Jiu Yong has been paying attention to the other party's actions, and he can see that the little guy is trying to restrain himself at the moment.

The trembling hands, the red eyes, and the depths of the eyes, are the unwilling and grievances burning, do you still want to continue to restrain yourself after all this? Just because the foundation building period is a watershed, it represents an insurmountable gap for immortals? Or is it willing to be inferior to others under the subtle influence for a long time?

Servile! Have you bent over your waist for too long and forgotten how to stand up straight?

"Spicy chicken!"

Jiu Yong originally wanted to spit at the other party, but it turned out that he really couldn't be ruthless to do that! It seems that he is really not suitable for this kind of thing!

"I'm not trash, I have a name! My name is Xu Hongyu!"

"I'm not trash, I have a name! My name is Xu Hongyu!"

"I'm not trash, I have a name! My name is Xu! Hong!

The little guy grovelled and muttered this sentence again and again, gradually his voice became louder and louder, his waist became straighter and straighter, and in the end, he dared to look directly into Jiuyong's eyes!

"I'm not trash, I have a name! My name is Xu! Hong!

When the little guy shouted this sentence again, the voice was loud, as if he wanted to vent all the unwillingness and grievances of so many years through this sentence.

"Okay, okay, I remember, your name is Xu Hongyu!"

This Nima, the voice is so loud, Jiu Yong patted the other party's shoulder, signaling the other party not to be excited, he was really afraid that the other party would be too excited and would move with him as much as he could.

The little guy is only cultivating in the Qi refining period, and even if he starts to do it, it is impossible to pose a threat to him, and besides, he does not have the habit of bullying the small to gain a sense of achievement.

"The little one is rude, and please atone for the young man, I ....... just now"

was comforted by Jiu Yong patting his shoulder, and the little guy came back to his senses, remembering what he had just done, and was so frightened that his little face turned pale, his legs were weak, and he almost knelt down again.

"It's okay, I don't mean to blame you, show the momentum you just had, you have to remember your name and never forget. In the future, don't kneel to people at every turn, manly, only kneel to the sky and kneel to your parents. ”

Jiu Yong held up the other party's move to kneel, which should be the point he hates the most in this world. In his original world, although there were also Sanliujiu and others, they had not deteriorated to the point of kneeling down to people at every turn.

Men, only kneel to the heavens and kneel to the parents.

The little guy is not stupid, he has already understood the meaning of the other party's doing, and his heart is like mixed feelings, and his shoulders shrugged slightly.

He has been called by people all the time, and even he is about to forget his name, this is the first time in so many years that someone has asked for his name, let alone taught him these truths.

"Xu Hongyu thanked the young man for his kindness!"

This time, Jiu Yong did not make a move to stop the other party from kneeling, and accepted the other party's gift, although he was not used to it, at that time, he refused the other party's words at the moment, but he was afraid that the other party would be uneasy.

"Retreat!"

Jiu Yong took the tray presented to him and waved him back.

Gently closing the door, Jiu Yong let out a long breath, just now he almost regretted what he had done, and almost failed to hold on.

Everyone does not decide whether he is born, some people are born with a golden key, and some are born with a golden key, and some are born to learn to climb at the bottom of society.

There is no distinction between high and low?

If it had been in the past, he would have told the person who raised this question without hesitation: Are you stupid? There is no distinction between high and low, why do so many people kneel around a certain king and so-and-so? There is no distinction between high and low, why do so many people still look down on workers at the bottom of society?

Tinted glasses have always existed, it's just that we're all used to it.

But now, for him who has died once, there is really no distinction between high and low.

There may be a difference between high and low status, but there is no distinction between personality and work, if even you look down on yourself and despise yourself, then you will be like this for the rest of your life.

In reality, there are many people like Xiaowu, perhaps they are accustomed to the ridicule of others, and they nod their heads and smile every day, and gradually they don't even regard themselves as people, and gradually forget that they are also a hot-blooded young man.

Accept it against the grain, and there must be a good time.

Maybe he thinks too much! Jiu Yong smiled self-deprecatingly, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect himself, and he still has spare time to take care of others?

I hope the other party can really understand their intentions!