Practicing Attracting Stars in Naruto

Chapter 892 The Fool
Baishi Yicheng lived in Dieqi Valley.

The happiest thing is Qing Jue, the son born to him and Mei. This child is nine years old this year, and he is lively and active.

As a father, Shiraishi Yoshiki naturally loves Qingjue very much, although this child does not look like himself, it should be said that he looks like he was carved out of the same mold as Mei.

This proves one thing from the side, that he and Mei are still far behind, at least in terms of genes, they are completely defeated.

But it's not a big deal, it's all their own kind anyway.

Speaking of Qingjue, this child is also very pitiful. Mei has a completely free-spirited attitude towards him, neither paying too much attention nor deliberately loving him, and Baishi Yicheng has been staying in the Peach Country before, and the colorful world is charming. Able to wake up.

Without the restraint of his parents, Qingjue lives extremely freely, which seems to be good, but in fact, Dieqigu lives full of aliens, not to mention friends, he can't even find a single person to talk to.

And now that he is nine years old, he can't even write because no one taught him.

Baishi Yicheng didn't dare to complain about Mei, so he could only find teaching materials silently, and began to educate Qingjue while playing around.

Fortunately, this child is very smart and can learn everything quickly. Whether it is cultural education or ninjutsu practice, he can handle it with ease, which makes Shiraishi Yicheng heave a sigh of relief.

Days passed by like this, and a year passed in a blink of an eye.

On the day of Qingjue's tenth birthday, Baishi Yicheng specially built a small village for him, euphemistically calling it Human Observation, but in fact, he was just worried that Qingjue would have psychological problems if he had no friends over time.

The village is not big, there are only a hundred people in total, both men and women, all selected by Baishi Yicheng to wash away their memories and instill new ideas
Suddenly there were so many people, Qingjue was so happy that he didn't bother Baishi Yicheng, and almost lived in the village.

What puzzled Qingjue was that he was obviously the same person as them, but they always knelt down every time they saw him, and called him Lord God.

"We're not like them, you'll understand when you grow up."

Qingjue was even more puzzled by his father's explanation, and he began to try to find out the difference between himself and them.

They plow and farm day after day, and they seem to be just playing every day?
Obviously his father and himself do nothing, but these villagers have to offer most of the food to them, so that sometimes they are not full. Whenever this happens, Qingjue will steal food from the palace and distribute it to them .

In Qing Jue's eyes, this was not a big deal, but whenever they brought out food for them, they were moved to tears.

Qingjue doesn't understand why, because this is what they planted!

When he asked Baishi Yicheng, Baishi Yicheng squinted his eyes and smiled: "People are not such smart creatures. They are afraid of power but not virtue. If they eat too much, they will think too much, and evil tendencies will be more serious." Spread, it’s good if you don’t have enough to eat, but you have to do your best just to live, so how can you have the desire to ask for more.”

"You give food to them, it's kindness, they offer food to us, it's fear, the two complement each other, and the village can survive for a long time, otherwise forget it, why don't you practice it yourself, and you will decide how much the village will offer in the future food."

Qingjue didn't understand his father's words very well, so he reduced the offerings of the villagers so that the villagers left enough food.

This move naturally made the villagers grateful.

At the beginning, they still plowed the land as usual, but as time went on, some people gradually had other thoughts.

Qingjue runs to the village almost every day, and this is even more obvious.

In the past, there were very few idlers in the village, and even the women had to go to plow the fields, but now the women in the village are idle almost every day, and the villagers look at themselves obviously not as respectful as before.

Of course, Qingjue didn't care about these things. It wasn't until Baishi Yicheng caught a man who stole from the palace that Qingjue realized that something was different.

Baishi Yicheng handed over the thief to Qingjue, but the child turned around and let the thief go.
The thief went back to the village and boasted about himself everywhere, and told what he saw and heard in the palace. The villagers originally respected and feared the gods, but what Qingjue did made them lose this feeling. awe.

Now listening to how luxurious the palace of the gods is, they look at their small huts and fall into deep thought.
Three months later, Qingjue was attacked on her way home.

The attackers were villagers in the village, and Qingjue had practiced ninjutsu anyway, so ordinary people naturally couldn't be his opponents, but after capturing these people and seeing them begging for mercy, Qingjue's heart softened again.

He let these people go, and this move completely made the villagers lose their awe.

Being kind and being bullied by others has never been words that stay on paper.

Realizing that Qingjue could not be defeated, the villagers changed their strategy. They begged Qingjue hard, hoping that Qingjue would give him more food, and Qingjue would spare them their offerings.

Afterwards, the villagers said that the house was too dilapidated, and begged Qingjue to live in the palace. It was impossible for a normal person to agree to this request, but Qingjue thought that his palace was so big anyway, and there were countless spare rooms, so he went to the palace again. nodded.

Hundreds of villagers poured into the palace, and they almost went crazy without having seen the world.
Another month passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past, the villagers' fields were just outside the village, but now the villagers lived in the palace, and it was too troublesome to go up and down the mountain, so the group of people tearfully asked Qingjue to help them farm.

Seeing how pitiful they were, the foolish Qingjue actually went to help them plow the fields, even though he felt something was wrong.

The distance between the village and the palace was too far. In order to facilitate farming, Qingjue lived in a thatched cottage, only returning to the palace occasionally.

After another busy day, Qingjue went back to rest in the thatched hut. The weather was not good, and suddenly it rained heavily.

The thatched hut was leaking rain everywhere, and when a strong wind blew, the roof was blown off.

In the wind and rain, Qingjue stood alone and said to himself: "I always feel that something is wrong. I used to live in a palace, and they lived in a thatched cottage. I could play everywhere every day, but they have to farm every day. But now I live in a thatched cottage." The house has to farm for them, but they live in my palace, eat and sleep every day, and don’t have to do anything.”

Qingjue, who finally realized the problem, suddenly felt that this was unfair.

So he rushed back to the palace against the wind and rain, and then asked all the villagers to go back and live.

The villagers came up with the same old trick again, crying, making trouble and hanging themselves, but this time they were not so easy to fool, no matter what they said, they were not moved.

The villagers had nothing to do and began to play tricks, no matter how Qingjue drove them away, they just stayed in the palace and did not leave. Faced with this situation, Qingjue, who was just a child, could not do anything.

At this time, Baishi Yicheng appeared, snapped his fingers lightly, and all the villagers turned into blood mist, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

"Qingjue, now you understand that human desires are endless. We are gods and exist in a different dimension from them. Blindly accommodating them will only encourage their desires."

Qingjue did not speak, immersed in sadness and unable to extricate himself.

Mei suddenly appeared behind Baishi Yicheng, and said blankly: "This is your education method?"

"I almost thought our son was a fool. You are not qualified to be a mother at all."

Mei rolled her eyes: "He doesn't need to understand this, I will always watch him."

"How about just looking at it?"

Baishi Yicheng shook his head: "The Dieqi Valley has a very large area. In the future, a city will be built in the east. The people I brought will always be exhausted. It is not enough to sit and eat. It must continue to develop."

"It's up to you, but I don't like humans, plan their range of activities well."

"Well, I see."

A small village appeared to the east of Dieqi Valley, but Qingjue didn't want to go to the village anymore.

He genuinely thinks humans are ugly and becomes very disgusted with humans.

Baishi Yicheng didn't care about this, and still left the village to him to manage. Qingjue strictly managed these animals according to the rules set by his father, but it was strange to say that the stricter the rules, the more obedient these people were.

Although Qingjue was very puzzled, he never asked any questions related to human beings. It was unnecessary, since they were different species anyway, and animals were animals.

Regarding Qingjue's change, Baishi Yicheng didn't take it seriously at all. He originally kept humans in captivity. If Qingjue had feelings of pity for them, it would not be a good thing.

(End of this chapter)