Chapter 779: Friends Play

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Chapter 779 Friends Play

"Meteor City is indeed too crowded, needless to say the mortal settlement, even our monk's cave has lost its natural charm. (Please search, the novel is better and faster!)"

"What a strange man!"

Ye Jiamin sighed secretly, and as soon as his hand moved, a cyan rattan recliner appeared beside him, and he stretched out a bunch of skirts behind him with his hands, and sat down in style.

Even if Feng Rushan does not refuse Ye Jiamin's most intimate care, whether it is in glory or outside of glory, the two of them are very happy with each other quite frequently, and even Ye Jiamin often feels powerless, and the cooperation is becoming more and more proficient, it can be said that the body of both sides can not be more familiar, but Ye Jiamin can still clearly feel the distance between her and Feng Rushan, not the distance between high-level monks and low-level monks, nor the distance between men and women, that is, the distance between two people, it seems to be close, and it is also very close, but in fact it is very farใ€‚ Therefore, Feng Rushan can joke at will like a friend, but Ye Jiamin doesn't dare to really put herself in an equal position.

Ye Jiamin never felt how crowded Meteor City was.

In fact, she has never left Meteor City since she was born, and the cave mansion in Fengru Mountain is a rather spacious courtyard, with green trees in the small courtyard, and even a small garden, which is much quieter than where she lives.

The small valley is not big, overgrown with tall plane trees, and a green lake in the middle is like a mirror, which is particularly dazzling, the lake water is clear and translucent, and occasionally a small fish jumps out of the water, splashing layers of ripples, and it is not long before it recovers as before. It's late autumn, and the vegetation in the valley looks quite lush, but the occasional yellow leaves on the plane trees remind people that winter is coming.

I don't know when, there was a drizzle in the air, gradually, the rain became denser and denser, but it was very gentle, the small raindrops on the grass blades were like crystal jade beads, the grains were verdant, and they were the same.

Gradually, the mountains and rivers were shrouded in foggy water vapor.

Feng Rushan didn't know how long he looked, he felt a slight coolness on his body, and suddenly smelled a burst of tea fragrance in his nose, and turned his head to look, Ye Jiamin didn't know when to toss out a big umbrella, a small tea table under the umbrella, a small stove next to the tea table, a quaint clay pot on the stove, the charcoal fire in the furnace is red, the water vapor in the pot is wisps, there is a pot of tea on the tea table, two teacups, and the fragrance of tea is bursting, refreshing.

"Hehe, it's hard for you. Little leaf, why are you playing Glory?"

Feng Rushan's heart swelled with a trace of warmth for no reason, reached out and gently picked up a cup, and asked casually.

"I can't tell, my friends around me are playing, and I play along. Besides, what are you doing if you don't play glory? Senior Mu, a little monk like me in Imperial Spirit City, what else do you do besides earning spirit stones to support yourself? Cultivating for immortality!"

Ye Jiamin's body stiffened slightly when she heard this, and then she smiled faintly and asked a little blankly.

In the midst of glory, Da Mo Guyan, has always called her Xiaoyue, Xiao Yezi, is her name outside the glory, as for Ye Jiamin, no one has called her that for a long time, and she has almost forgotten it for a long time.

"yes, what are you doing, what are you doing? I don't know. Cultivate well and get ahead. In any case, cultivation is always good. โ€

Feng Rushan was very confused.

He doesn't have the question of zร i himself, and in fact, for most monks like him, who come from a small family in the countryside like Fengjiabao, a similar question does not exist, at least not so strictly.

Feng Rushan's own life has never or rarely had time to think about what to do, because it is self-evident, and it has been deeply imprinted in his soul and melted in his blood. What are you doing? Cultivating and strengthening Fengjiabao, do you still need to ask? As for the reason, do you need a reason? His surname is Feng, and this is the reason.

He belongs to Fengjiabao, and Fengjiabao also belongs to him. His ancestors lived in Fengjiabao and struggled for Fengjiabao, his relatives and friends all lived in Fengjiabao and fought for Fengjiabao, and his sons, grandsons, and descendants will also live in Fengjiabao and continue to fight for Fengjiabao. Fengjiabao is everyone's home and home, his struggle and sweat, no matter how big or small, no matter before or after death, will be integrated into the mountains and rivers of Fengjiabao, and will never really disappear. Isn't it worth it?

But Feng Rushan also knew that for immortal cultivators living in big cities, especially in huge immortal cultivators like Meteor City, the situation was a little different.

There are many immortal cultivators in big cities, business is up, mobility is stronger, all kinds of small organizations, or small circles are as many as cows, the key is that the safety of the people in them has a basic guarantee, and life is no longer directly threatened, such as the common bandits and monsters in the countryside, which are no longer a problem in the city, and the basic need to survive is provided by the city rather than the family, and the natural result is that the bond formed by the blood is no longer so close, and people of the same race no longer live together, and many rituals, or education, will slowly lose their charmใ€‚

And without the families that live together, it is difficult for people to find a sense of belonging in the huge immortal cultivation city, or they no longer have such a strong sense of belonging.

Maybe in the city, the families at the top of the pyramid, their core children will also have a feeling that I belong to Meteor City and Meteor City also belong to me, but for the vast majority of immortal cultivators who live at the bottom and have a huge number, just like Xiao Yezi, saying that Meteor City belongs to her, it is a joke. said that she belonged to Meteor City, but she wanted to say this, the key is, does Meteor City agree? Others, such as Tian Siyi, agree?

"Do you think this is possible for most monks? โ€

"Cultivation! Is cultivation for the sake of cultivating? Isn't cultivation for the sake of enjoying life better after all? Is there really a fool who believes in the legend of immortality?"

Ye Jiamin's eyes were like stars, and she could no longer see the agility and cynicism of her usual days, only deep bitterness, helplessness and confusion.

Of course, a higher cultivator will have a better life, but a higher cultivator is not obtained in a vacuum, and for most people, it is not just hard work to become a higher level monk. Cultivation requires a lot of resources, earning resources is a big problem in itself, and it is not difficult for most people to choose whether to invest their limited resources in cultivation in pursuit of an ethereal advancement or to use it to enjoy the life in front of them.

"It's okay to play Glory, let's go, let's go and see the highest level of Glory. โ€

A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Rushan's eyes, and then he was silent.

Ye Jiamin's parents are both mortals living in Meteor City, Feng Rushan doesn't know, in case she can build a foundation, and when her parents and brothers are getting old, in Meteor City, what else does Ye Jiamin have, perhaps, only glory remains.

As for getting ahead by one's own struggle, in the case that the vast majority of resources are almost completely controlled by a few forces, for most people, it is just a very cold joke, very cold, cold they have no interest in listening to it at all.

"Hmm. โ€

Ye Jiamin's lips opened, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she just let out an inaudible sigh and silently cleaned up.

......

"Little Yezi, which one do you like tonight?

There are as many teams in glory as the sands of the Ganges, but the highest level of the glory league has always maintained the scale of 5o teams, and the last 5 teams are relegated to the next league through the regular season every year, and the top 16 teams are eliminated to determine the final champion and runner-up. Since the league has been established, the Piaofeng team has never been relegated, and it is the only team in the history of the Glory League that has not been relegated in the past 1ooo years, and its strength goes without saying. Drifting Breeze Bar, the base camp of Drifting Wind fans, has also slowly developed into the largest bar in Meteor City, although it is not the most upscale, but it is the most lively. To watch the game of the Drifting Wind team, the best place to go is the Drifting Wind Bar, and Feng Rushan and Ye Jiamin are not exempt from vulgarity.

"Well, the strength of the two teams is about the same, five or five open, and the wind is slightly better. โ€

The Piaofeng bar was full of people and crowded, but after all, Jin Dan real people were only a minority, Feng Rushan and Ye Jiamin still got a separate small table in a good position, and there were also small tables of the same style all around, and at least one Jin Dan real person sat in front of each table, or drank alone, or laughed with the little girl in the bar, or talked in a low voice, of course, the "nanny" who accompanied Jin Dan real people like Ye Jiamin also looked like more than a dozen.

"Oh, don't you like bulls the most?"

Feng Rushan knew that although Ye Jiamin was a hostess at the Thunder Bar, she was not a fan of the Thunder team, she was an avid supporter of the Bulls.

"The strength of the Piaofeng team suddenly declined sharply more than 1oo years ago, and in recent years, it has slowly risen strongly, after winning the championship last time, the momentum is flourishing, but the Bulls seem to be in a period of adjustment, compared with 20 years ago, I always feel that something is missing, this game, the Bulls are not easy to play. Big brother, although Hanhai Huangyun is famous, I think it tastes better than Rainbow Rain. โ€

Since he came to the Drifting Wind Bar, his signature Hanhai Huangyun always orders a drink, but Ye Jiamin doesn't like the taste of Hanhai Huangyun very much.

"Think big, don't dwell on the details, small leaves are not simple. Well, twenty years ago, you were only 5 years old, and you started watching glory, can you understand?"

Feng Rushan couldn't help but ask strangely.

"It was my dad who took me to watch, I listened a lot, I remembered a little, I was still dragging my nose at that time, where can I understand this!"

Ye Jiamin shook her head and smiled.

"Mortals also see glory?"

The role of commanding glory requires divine sense, and mortals are naturally powerless, Feng Rushan came to Meteor City, and he has not dealt with the mortals in the city, and he was slightly taken aback when he heard this.