The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 613 Monsters Are Not Monsters 16 (fourth update~)

However, unexpectedly, the thief just pawed at the door for a while, tangled up and down, and finally retreated back!
emperor:……

Is this thief too cowardly?
right?

However, before the emperor was speechless, An Hao walked in with two plates - steamed buns and vegetables on the plates.

"Eat, I see you have been hungry for a long time." An Hao said to the thin man after putting the plate on the table.

The skinny man was slightly taken aback: "...Me? Give, give me?"

"Yeah." Anhao nodded, "Eat first, let's talk when you're full."

"Really, is it okay?" The thin and small man looked at An Hao with a very low self-esteem, hesitantly holding the hem of his clothes.

An Hao smiled slightly, and pulled the thin man to sit down: "Sit down, eat something first. Don't worry, the poor monk will not make things difficult for you, but I also hope that the benefactor will never do these things again in the future."

The thin man sat down, holding the plate with some tears in his eyes, his voice was a little choked up: "Thank you, thank you!"

"Let's eat." Anhao smiled slightly.

So the room fell silent, only the sound of breathing and chewing.

The emperor who pretended to sleep was a little stunned.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart - I always feel that... the scene in front of me is a little unbelievable, but also a little unbelievable.

The thief sits down to eat with the person being stolen?
What kind of magical situation is this?
The emperor was a little dazed.

After a while, the thin man finished eating, he put down his chopsticks, and tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth.

"Is it enough? If not, there is still some rice." An Hao said.

The thin man blinked his eyes: "Can you?"

"Yeah." An Hao nodded, took out the empty plate, and brought in half a bowl of white rice and a small plate of cauliflower from outside, "It's all leftovers, don't you mind?"

"No... thank you very much!"

After a while, while the thin man was eating, he said slowly, "Master, I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry?" An Hao smiled slightly, "The poor monk has nothing to lose, the benefactor is sorry, but his own heart."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the skinny man burst into tears, and his face became even more ugly when he cried, "I, I don't want to, but I can't do anything. Those people in the town are very fierce. I'll go If the thief was discovered, he would be beaten severely. I heard that there was only one person living alone on the mountain to offend the master..."

The skinny man said he was wronged, pitifully.

"I'm a waste, I don't want to, I just want to live..." the thin man cried.

An Hao sighed softly, and she said: "There are no useless people in the world, it's just that the benefactor has not realized his ability."

"But, but I want to work, but they all dislike me for being weak, so they won't accept me." The skinny man said aggrievedly.

"Making money to eat is not limited to labor. Why should the benefactor limit his attention to this?" An Hao smiled slightly, got up and took out a small box hidden under the cabinet, and discharged some copper coins, "I see that although you are short in stature, Thin, but the ten fingers are very slender and dexterous, presumably it is extremely suitable for doing some manual work."

Anhao pushed the copper coins in front of the skinny man: "Use this money to buy some handmade materials and learn, maybe you can support yourself."

The skinny man was slightly taken aback: "But, aren't those embroidery jobs all done by women? I'm a man..."

"The poor monk said just now that the benefactor should not limit his vision." An Hao shook his head, "After eating this, the benefactor should rest in the yard until dawn before going down the mountain."

The skinny man accepted the copper coins, stood up and bowed deeply to An Hao: "Thank you, master, for pointing me to the wrong path, I will definitely not let you down!"

"The benefactor, please hurry up." Anhao supported the thin man's elbow, "The benefactor only needs to live up to himself."

About 5 minutes later, the thin man took the dishes out after finishing his meal, found a convenient place to lean against and lay down under the eaves.

An Hao looked at the window and sighed softly.

"Has the benefactor always been like this?"

At this time, the emperor suddenly sat up and asked.

His voice was a little sad, and his face was also slightly puzzled and confused - after all, in his opinion, the behavior of Monk Yang Zhu just now was inexplicable.

It's fine if you don't catch the thief, but why don't you just give him food because he's hungry and skinny?
It's okay to give him food, but give him money?

Is there really such a genuine person in the world?
In the imperial mind, everything has a sense of conspiracy—but this time, the emperor was really at a loss.

After all, the monk didn't know his identity, and he was still asleep just now, so it was just him and the thief, who could he act for?
"Huh? You're awake?" An Hao slightly turned to look at the emperor in surprise, and chuckled again just after finishing speaking, "Did the benefactor wake up by this movement? I'm sorry for disturbing the benefactor's rest."

emperor:……

Is this monk really stupid?He rescued me, occupied his bed, and said "sorry" to me when I woke up?
"Isn't the benefactor not angry?" The emperor really didn't understand how a person could be so generous, "That person wants to steal something from the benefactor!"

Didn't you hear what the thief said? He came up when he heard that there was a person living alone on the mountain.
"There's nothing to be angry about, this person is just a pitiful person." An Hao smiled lightly, but he was a buddha, "He is born thin and small, and he is also innocent."

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched: "...Then he is also a thief! Isn't the benefactor afraid that he will go back on what he says?"

Who doesn't say good things on the lips?Now I swear, I still don't know what will happen to the thief after he goes down the mountain!

"The benefactor is biased." An Hao sighed softly, and she laughed, "The poor monk said that he only needs to be worthy of himself. If he wants to fall into the abyss, no matter how much the poor monk speaks of a golden lotus, there is nothing he can do; If he has the heart to repent, the poor monk only needs a simple sentence to wake him up.

Donor, why bother to make things difficult and maliciously speculate on others, if you think about letting him go, maybe there will be one more kind person in the world, will you feel much more comfortable in your heart? "

The world is big and there are many people.

There are many bad guys, and there are also many good guys.

There is a saying that "the heart of guarding against others is indispensable", and Anhao deeply believes it.But under this premise, Anhao hopes to treat others and their actions with kindness as much as possible.

At least when she doesn't know a person well, Anhao won't easily label her with an absolute label because of a behavior of the other person.

　"When you don't know someone well, don't easily put an absolute label on the other person's behavior"

　　This is what Potato Shreds wants to say~
　　You can put a "?", but don't be absolutely—because people have many, many sides, and you can't deny all because of one side.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)