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Brother Yi, you are contemptuous.

It is clear that Jiang Shang looks down on him.

He originally wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to say it when the words came to his lips.

I am indeed a little too picky.

No wonder others.

I can only blame myself for being too weak.

It's hurtful to say that, but it's the truth.

Too helpless.

After getting ready.

Song Yiren took his servants and started on the road.

Although the rain and snow are heavy, although the cold wind is also biting.

But except for Jiang Shang, no one felt the cold.

One is whether the clothes are thick or not cold.

The second is that money is earned and the heart is not cold.

Jiang Shang didn't take both, so he naturally felt cold and harsh, so he had to protect his body with mana.

Nourish the whole body.

Not so cold.

"Second brother, don't forget three."

Before arriving at the destination, Song Yiren reminded him again, "This is your first time here, so you need to learn how to do it."

"Yes."

Faced with the exhortations of his righteous brother, Jiang Shang was a little ashamed, and it was really difficult for him to need his righteous brother to help and support him.

But there is no other way.

Who makes yourself worse.

Such a day is too painful and too helpless.

Now, however, there is a turning point.

perhaps……

When I was thinking about it, I heard Brother Yi said that he had arrived.

He hurriedly said: "Second brother, we have arrived, remember to pay attention to your words and deeds.

This business, this way, you can't mess with me. "

It was hard for him to get on the line.

If you, Jiang Shang, mess him up, his business will be cut off and his source of income will be gone.

Then he, Song Yiren, would also scold people.

Absolutely not like that.

Now, he came here with the attitude of giving it a try.

It was to prevent Jiang Shang from making trouble for him.

Actually.

He never worried about Jiang Shang.

If Jiang Shang knew this, how would he feel?

"what?"

Jiang Shang was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Brother, is this the end?"

Not too far.

This is the winter.

a little cold.

"Actually, it's not that far away. The reason why an expert is an expert has its own reasons. Those of us who raise buckets of rice can just do our own thing with peace of mind."

Song Yiren exhorted: "Sometimes, we can't manage so much, and we can't do so much.

I remember an expert once said a word, called "the rich can benefit the world, and the poor can benefit from it alone." I thought to myself, aren't we the poor?

Second brother, you are not a master, you have to be a poor man. "

Jiang Shang: "..."

After hearing the words.

He couldn't help feeling depressed for a while.

Feeling very sad, he couldn't help complaining: "Brother, I'm already poor enough, why should I be poor?"

Song Yiren: "..."

a time.

He was a little dazed, and wanted to use the island to split Jiang Shang's head open, and then see what he had cultivated over the years.

Could it be that cultivating the Tao has made oneself stupid?

It looks like.

then.

Song Yiren continued to ask: "Second brother, you...do you really want to be rich now?"

He knew what Jiang Shang meant.

"That's natural. The elder brother has helped the younger brother many times, and the younger brother is already embarrassed."

Jiang Shang sighed and said: "A man's ambition is everywhere, but he should also have firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

My brother is penniless now, so I need some wealth to live, otherwise it will be hard to find a living.

These years of cultivating Taoism have also made him understand a truth..."

"What's the point?"

Song Yiren couldn't help asking curiously: "Tell me carefully, it seems that you still learned something."

Jiang Shang smiled slightly, "Cultivating Taoism depends on talent. If talent is not enough, no matter how much effort you put in, it will be in vain."

He has made up his mind.

Just be an ordinary person from now on.

Just live as long as you can.

At present.

It is to find a suitable job, and then struggle to survive in Chaoge City.

This is the last word.

Otherwise, it would be really stupid to practice Taoism.

"..."

Song Yiren's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't comment on whether it was good or bad.

He changed the subject and said: "Second brother, this is the residence of the master, so be careful, don't offend the master."

"Okay, big brother."

When Jiang Shang came back to his senses and looked up at the courtyard of the mansion, he was completely stunned.

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Jiang Shang became a little dazed, "Brother, you must have gone to the wrong place, right?"

Is this the residence of a tall man?

You are afraid that you have a deep misunderstanding of the expert.

What a joke.

Isn't this the yard where the monsters gather?

Jiang Shang still has a deep memory. When he was about to go in to slay demons, he was beaten out by a dirt dog.

All these years of cultivating Taoism have really been cultivated on dogs.

No.

Not even a dog.

Even a local dog has great abilities, and with one move of a big dog, he will be shot flying.

This place is a dangerous place, a fierce place.

It's really not necessary.

After entering, it is like a magic cave.

"That's right, it's Jiangfu."

Song Yiren took a closer look, and said with certainty: "Second brother, don't worry, I have personally delivered it here, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Get ready to go in. "

immediately.

Song Yiren ordered the servants to get up.

He was about to knock on the door.

After Jiang Shang saw this scene, he was horrified and grabbed Song Yiren's arm repeatedly, "Brother, you can't go in.

There are a large group of monsters inside, which will be dangerous. "

Song Yiren: "..."

time.

He frowned, "Second brother, have you forgotten what I told you earlier?

Remember the three don't you forget? "

Before coming, and on the way.

Even though I have been exhorting and exhorting me thousands of times, but I still can't stop this righteous brother?