The alien world is too fierce, I will go back to reality to show my sanctity

Chapter 57 Good words are hard to persuade a damn ghost
Hope!
There are three types of hope in Taoism.

A kind of people watching.

A kind of perspective.

A kind of sky watching.

According to the scriptures, the three are interlinked when you practice to the extreme, but it is also mentioned at the end of the scriptures, so use with caution.

Lin Ye didn't understand Shenyong at first, but now he understood.

At that moment just now, Yang Feng was covered in blood, accompanied by wisps of black energy.

Red with black.

This is a great evil, and it still involves karma.

People's fortunes are good or bad, good or bad, and under normal circumstances, you can give them a little advice, but when it comes to this kind of cause and effect, you must never intervene.

Lin Ye now understands why he was warned to use it with caution at the end of the qi technique.

If he hadn't used the Qi Watching Technique just now, he could pretend he didn't know. Now that he used the Watching Qi Technique, he knew that Yang Feng was going to be in great trouble. Would he really want to watch Yang Feng suffer?

After all, there was a feeling of playmates when I was a child.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Zhang Nuannuan noticed that Lin Ye was distracted and asked.

"I'm thinking, if you know that a person will be punished for doing something wrong, will you intervene in this matter, if you intervene, you may cause yourself trouble."

Before Zhang Nuannuan could answer Lin Ye's question, Yang Feng took the lead and said, "Interfering will cause trouble for me, so just ignore it."

"Is that so, but what if that person is an acquaintance?" Lin Ye looked at Yang Feng meaningfully and continued to ask.

"If you're an acquaintance, then you're not very familiar. Lin Ye, I want to remind you that society is too complicated now. Let alone acquaintances, except for your closest relatives, don't worry about troublesome things. You can't just sit back and watch." Don't worry, just close your eyes."

"I understand."

Lin Ye took a deep look at Yang Feng, and then asked curiously, "Yang Feng, do you have a circle for playing pigeons?"

"Of course, but our circle generally doesn't deal with the outside world."

Yang Feng didn't want to talk more about this topic, but Zhang Nuannuan could see that Lin Ye seemed to be very interested in carrier pigeons. Although she didn't know why her cousin was interested in this, since her cousin was interested and wanted to know more, she naturally wanted to help.

"Yang Feng, I just heard from my mother that you earn hundreds of thousands a year. Is it possible to make so much money playing pigeons? Who pays for the money for playing pigeons?"

Faced with Zhang Nuannuan's curious inquiry, especially when he had a little admiration in his eyes, Yang Feng didn't hide it anymore, and told everything.

Lin Ye finally knew how Yang Feng made money.

Making money playing pigeons depends on playing games.

Yang Feng also watched a pigeon race with someone, and found that No.1 actually had a bonus of 1000 yuan, and the registration fee was only [-] yuan, so he began to embark on the road of raising pigeons to participate in the competition.

In the first year, Yang Feng lost 2 yuan.

But in the second year, Yang Feng's pigeons won No.1, and later participated in provincial and even one loft races. Every time, they got good rankings, and the prize money of the races also increased gradually.

And in order to maintain the ranking, Yang Feng strictly controlled the breeding pigeons. Those old pigeons that won the prize would not be sold cheaply, nor would they be raised, because that would increase the cost, and they would be killed directly.

He does not sell out because he is afraid that his good breeding pigeons will be leaked, and for those pigeons that failed to get the ranking, or flew to other people's homes by mistake, he would let the other party call directly through the number on the anklet. Kill what you eat.

In Yang Feng's eyes, there is no need to keep this kind of carrier pigeon that flies to the wrong home, because if this kind of carrier pigeon is brought back to the loft, it will only damage other carrier pigeons.

"That's it... Then Yang Feng, you must have your own knack. Otherwise, there are so many pigeon breeders, how could other people's pigeons be inferior to yours?"

Faced with Zhang Nuannuan's flattery, Yang Feng got carried away, and he didn't care what kind of business secret it was, he said with a smile: "That's for sure, I have my own unique know-how..."

"Nuan Nuan, this is someone's business secret, so let's not ask."

Lin Ye interrupted Yang Feng's words, and said flatly, "My personal suggestion is to have a little compassion."

This was his last advice to Yang Feng, as to whether Yang Feng would listen to it or not, that was Yang Feng's own business.

But from Yang Feng's disapproving expression, Lin Ye knew that Yang Feng didn't listen to his words.

"Lin Ye, you are just talking nonsense. What is pity? I really have to pity those who don't eat meat. How many pigs are slaughtered every day."

Yang Feng curled his lips, he raised pigeons to make money for racing.

"Eating pork is because pigs are raised in pig farms, and they eat feed from pig farms, which can be regarded as a cause and effect. Torturing pigs because of their taste is another matter.”

"Also cause and effect, Lin Ye, why are you so superstitious, a young man?"

"I'm just saying, how you do it is up to you."

It's hard to persuade the damned ghost with good words, and Lin Ye felt that there was nothing more to say.

Yang Feng kept surrounding Zhang Nuannuan, but it was obvious that Zhang Nuannuan didn't like Yang Feng. He deliberately started talking to him earlier because he knew that his cousin was interested in pigeons. He replied without saying a word.

Feeling Zhang Nuannuan's indifference, Yang Feng's expression was also a little ugly, and he left after a short stay.

"Dad, what did you ask him to do?"

After Yang Feng left, Zhang Nuannuan looked at his father with some reproach.

"I went to Yanggu's to buy loach, and I mentioned that you and Xiaoye are back. Yang Feng said that he hadn't seen you for a long time, so he came over to say hello to you."

"What's there to say hello to? I'm not familiar with him."

"Nuan Nuan, I found that you have been quite repulsive towards Yang Feng since you were a child." The aunt was a little curious, how could a person whose daughter was easy to get along with have a bad impression of Yang Feng.

"Mom, you don't know. When he was studying, Yang Feng often caught bugs and even snakes to scare girls at school. All my classmates in my class were scared by boys like them before, and he was the one who took the lead."

Hearing the reasons why his cousin hated Yang Feng, the corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. He read an article not long ago, saying that boys like to tease girls, but they actually want to attract girls' attention.

Now it seems that this method of attracting attention may cast a shadow on girls.

After dinner, Lin Ye and Zhang Nuannuan were going to stroll around the village, while my sister-in-law went out with the fruits Lin Ye bought.

"Look, my mother's daily session is coming."

"Okay, just say a few words, your mother has such a temperament, and it's not the first day you know, Xiao Ye, this fruit looks very beautiful to me, it's not cheap."

The little uncle first scolded his daughter, and then looked at Lin Ye. Lin Ye was a little embarrassed. If he said it himself, did he seem to be pretending to be coercive, or humbly said that he didn't have much money?
"Brother, don't hide it, or my mother can give it all away. Dad, these fruits are not cheap. The grapes cost a hundred yuan a catty, and the oranges cost more than 40. In addition, the mangosteen seems to be quite Expensive."

As soon as Zhang Nuannuan said this, Lin Ye saw that the little uncle's mouth was slightly open, and he was stunned for a few seconds. The next moment, he hurriedly chased towards the door, muttering as he ran: "This prodigal girl, you don't want to go out of your way!" Ask the price, take everything out, just for her vanity."

Lin Ye: ...

Zhang Nuannuan blinked and smiled happily, she knew her father would react like this.

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Longxi Yun Mansion.

Wang Quan received a notice from his superiors that relevant departments were coming to conduct an inspection, so he summoned all the property and security guards to meet him, but he didn't notice two young figures sneaking in quietly.

The two young figures first went to Villa No. 1, but soon they left and went to another villa.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is the real Lou Wang, there must be something wrong with Lin Ye."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find something useful."

Xu Yi glared at her partner, the man chuckled, and the two began to search quickly in the villa.

A few minutes later, the two met in the lobby on the first floor.

"There are some problems in the study. There are some yellow papers. Could it be that this guy is a stranger?"

"How can there be so many aliens, have you searched all other places?"

Xu Yi didn't believe it, strangers were too rare, how could they meet so easily.

"Go to the basement and have a look."

Xu Yi led Zhang Jing down the basement, and the two searched separately. When Zhang Jing walked into a utility room, he was attracted by a clay pot on a shelf.

"In such a luxurious villa, it must be tricky to put such an earthen clay pot."

Thinking about it, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and tore off the sealed red paper, and pulled out the lid of the can...

"Zhang Jing, stop!"

At the door behind him, Xu Yi slammed to stop him loudly, Zhang Jing jumped in fright, loosened his hand, and the clay pot fell to the ground, still holding the lid of the pot in his hand.

(End of this chapter)