entertainment teacher

Chapter 167
"Twenty baskets of steamed buns and ten pancakes." The fat man directly dragged Fang Jie to sit at the roadside stall.

Early in the morning, the fat man who had returned to normal pulled the sleepy-eyed Fang Jie to the civilian area of ​​T City.

When it comes to the so-called problem of dividing the rich and the poor, Fang Jie feels that this is a problem that belongs to the essence of human beings, just like the supreme ideal of ** XX: to realize the common prosperity of everyone...

To put it bluntly, it is a utopian ideal, but human nature is inherently bad, and the seven deadly sins are the despicableness hidden in the bones. It cannot be said how bad it is.

This is the nature of human beings. Human beings will pursue a high-quality life after they are guaranteed basic necessities of life, and other people’s high-quality life is the result of other people’s hard work.

Even if other people's good lives are not so glorious, at least others have taken risks and fought hard.

Don't complain about how bad this world is to you. At least you are still living in this world. The peace that your ancestors sacrificed their lives for generations is not for us to spoil with our mouths.

As for the division of the rich and the poor, it is not easy to argue about it. Only with competition can human beings have the motivation to live. If everyone enjoys exactly the same treatment, Fang Jie feels that the world will not be peaceful for long.

After Taotie's awakening, Nan Yitong regained his fat body shape again. I don't know if it's because he became a fat man as the reincarnation of Tao Tie, or because he originally had fat genes hidden in his bones.

Seeing the fat man stuffing things into his mouth with both hands, Fang Xie couldn't help but start grabbing food.

"Gunri Guisun, if you want to eat, can you order it yourself!" Looking at the dwindling food in front of him, the fat man couldn't help cursing.

"Hmph!" Fang Xili didn't even bother to talk to him, and continued to eat the steamed bun in front of him.

Fatty's stomach is like a bottomless pit. After so many steamed buns go down, they don't bulge up, as if there is a space bag in his stomach. Fang Xie thinks that for a person like Fatty, two bowls of rice every day is enough. Almost, eating too much is a waste.

"My young master Fang, what are you going to do now?" The fat man who was full of food and drink picked his teeth and followed behind Fang Jie.

"Damn old woman, it's time to pay the protection fee today!"

The detective with a wretched face pointed his knife at the fruit stall lady.

"My... my lord, I haven't sold any money today..." The aunt looked embarrassed and took out the biscuit box she held the money in. There were only a few one-yuan coins in it.

"It doesn't matter if you sell it for money or not, anyway, I will see the money now!" The policeman pointed a knife at the aunt and said, and picked up the apple on the stall with one hand and put it in his mouth.

"It seems that the law and order in T City is so-so..." Fang Jie said after seeing this scene.

The fat man shrugged his shoulders: "The police are not under our control, and not only in T city, but in fact, the police in every city are like this."

"No way?"

"What are you doing lying to you? These police officers are basically ruffians eliminated by the military region. They live lawlessly in the city, but sometimes they need to be relied on to maintain social order, so..." Fatty explained.

"So, it has become a cancer in society?" Fang Jie frowned.

"Then what can be done? These arrests are under the name of the Dragon Clan. You must know that the Dragon Clan represents the country, and no one is willing to take care of this mess." The fat man who grew up in the dark has basically no idea about this kind of thing. It's no longer surprising.

"666!" Fang Jie gave his thumbs up.

The scene in front of me has developed from the police collecting protection fees to the robbery of the women. The aunt's daughter came out and wanted to say something, but the police had already set their sights on the aunt's daughter.

System: Side Quests

Task: To cure the cancer of society
Content: The existence of the dragon police has threatened the stability of the society, please find a way to cure this social cancer.

Reward: Some kind of wine recipe

Fang Jie raised his eyebrows, this task is exactly what I want, I just can't find a recipe for brewing wine, it's just in time, I can't get used to the style of these arrests, they are just scum, even calling them scum is an insult He said the word scum, and thought of the restaurant owner who was beaten. Although he deserved it, he could see from the side that these arrests were really not good people.

"Little girl, stay with the uncle for one night, and the uncle will waive your family's protection fee for one month!" The policeman pinched the little girl's chin and smiled lewdly.

"Don't...don't come here!" The little girl took a few steps back in fear.

"Please, let my daughter go." The aunt directly stood in front of the little girl, but how could an ordinary person be an opponent of a fast catcher who had already gathered her martial seal.

The policeman kicked impatiently, and the fruit stall lady was kicked to the side. Although the policeman only kicked her gently, it was not something that ordinary people could withstand.

"Mom..." the little girl called out worriedly.

"Hey hey hey... come on, little lady." The policeman rubbed his hands with a lewd smile.

The people around who went out to do business early in the morning saw this scene but they dared not speak out in anger. They did not dare to say anything to help the little girl because they were afraid of being retaliated by the police.

This reminded Fang Jie of the gang of thieves on Earth, and the people on the sidelines also belonged to the kind of existence who dared not speak out, so similar.

"Don't...don't come here!" The little girl picked up the fruit knife beside her in fear.

"Playing with a knife? Why don't you play with a gun? I have a huge spear here!" The detective's face was full of laughter.

"Really?" A cold voice came into the arrester's ears, and the interrupted arrester was about to see who was so bold to disturb him, when he found a hand directly around his neck and lifted himself up. off the ground.

"You... who are you!" The policeman grabbed the hand on his neck with both hands, his face turned red.

"Me?" Fang Jie smiled slightly: "You are not qualified to know."

The moment he let go of his hand, Fang Jie kicked the policeman in the abdomen.

A human-shaped cannonball crashed directly into the garbage pile beside it, splashing garbage in circles.

"Fuck, brother, are you so bold?" Fatty looked at Fang Jie who kicked the arrester to death, and raised his thumb.

"That's a state machine, aren't you afraid of being raped?" the fat man worried.

"Dragon?" Fang Jie's mouth raised an angle.

"That's right, the Dragon Clan!" If you want to say, among all the forces, Fatty dares to provoke them, but the Dragon Clan belongs to the kind of reckless snakes. It's no good to fight, and it's hard to see it if you don't fight.

The fat man only saw that Fang Jie took out a three-clawed white dragon badge from his pocket.

"Lao Tzu... is a three-star dragon general of the Dragon Clan."

The fat man looked at the badge in his hand, which was embroidered with gold silk on the back, and he listened to Fang Jie's cold words.

"Fuck, thigh, wait for me, I want to mess with you..."

(End of this chapter)