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Fu Snake smiled at Wei Dao: "It turned out to be a vegetable garden there."

He thought for a while, then smiled and said, "An old beggar, sick all over, has no ability, is very poor, and has a good son, who was abducted from somewhere, and has never been sold. When a person enters the sect, although he can't climb much, he still remembers the care of the old beggar. He usually goes to see it, and he sent a vicious dog to help the old beggar find an errand in the sect.

Simple and easy, usually just need to sleep easily in the small house next to the vegetable garden.

The house is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it is very spacious for one person to live in. There is a lot of alcohol, and there is always a bit of Yingying Yanyan, young, and the clothes are not neatly in, and the clothes are not neatly out. I fell down, my face was full of spring, and my hair was messy. Sometimes, when I was still in the vegetable garden, those people would come to blow on me as soon as they came out of the house. "

His expression was one of extreme disgust.

Fu She paused, and said slowly, "The smell in that room is disgusting.

Vegetable gardens always need fertilizer, otherwise depending on the weather, they will starve to death sooner or later.

The old beggar disliked the smell of manure, so he was not allowed to put it on the side of the house, but it was the closest to the gate of the garden, not the door of his house, it was just on the side, and he didn't allow it, so I had to change it and put it in the house On the opposite side of the house, he also felt that it could not be done, so he wanted to change it again, so I put it on the diagonal line with that room.

He also felt that he couldn't.

I was very angry, I thought he was teasing me on purpose, but there was nothing I could do, so I endured it.

I started to change the location of those fertilizers again, and put them outside the vegetable garden, outside the fence.

That's against the rules.But the old beggar asked me so.He is in charge of managing the vegetable garden, and I am in charge of planting vegetables. I was assigned the task to serve him in the past. He is above me. I have to listen to him, otherwise he has the right to make small reports. You can especially say to his son, I am disobedient, I do not do things, it is my fault.

At that time, the task will be taken back, the stingy rewards will not be issued, and I will be demerited.If the number of tasks completed is not enough and the quality is not high, they will be kicked out sooner or later.I have no idea.I didn't say anything, what did he say, how to put things away.

But he was still dissatisfied. Today he said that there was too much garbage, tomorrow that there were few dishes, and later that the bugs and weeds were not cleaned up.

Anyway, he is not satisfied with me.

Probably because I wasn't submissive enough.

Although I didn't want to listen to his instructions, I had no choice but to listen. At that time, I was young and didn't know how to hide it. He saw it and couldn't be happy, so I blamed it on me.It's always my fault.

I don’t know if it’s because I looked better when I was a child than now, but when I first went there, he wanted me to enter his house.

I didn't go, he said to drink some water, I didn't go either, maybe he became angry from embarrassment.

There are many things in the beginning.

It took me a while to get used to it, but fortunately, it's not like I haven't done tasks from morning to night before.

He was always drinking, drunk, and smelled of alcohol, and the house smelled of alcohol, and the smell of vomit was everywhere.

Fertilizers don't seem to be that bad at all.

The young outer disciples who went in were both men and women, and they seemed to be in their thirties or forties to eleven or twelve.

I don't know the exact age.The relationship between them and me has always been estranged, and sometimes they can't even remember their faces.

Not to mention age.

They're disgusting too, if I can't remember, they'll look at me with disgusting eyes, faces and expressions.

Obviously others can't remember faces, ages, and relationships, but I can't.

They always have so many demands, like if I can't do it, I'm a piece of shit, something that shouldn't exist.

When they look at me, they always seem to see no people, only garbage, and the inferiors who should be looked down upon.

I disgust them.

If you compare them, the old beggars are actually not that different from them—both are disgusting and disgusting.

I've heard about other sects before, but it's too far away. You have to travel across the sea, over mountains and mountains, through the lairs of monsters and the territories of monsters. There are countless plants, and I don't know how many. Dangerous zone.I was terrified.At that time, he was young, his strength was not strong enough, his cultivation level was not high enough, and he had many things to do, so he couldn't get out for a while.

Trapped inside, thinking about it, I couldn't figure out how to leave the sect quietly and find a suitable place.

Where is the right place?

How is it appropriate?

Wouldn't that be the case in another place?

In a different place, wouldn’t there be people who swear at me, roll their eyes, block my way, accuse me, blame me for not knowing the rules, and say that I am not good at everything?

Will not.

As long as there are people, there are always some annoying people.

There are always.

Unless no one.

Or, just some people who aren't that gross. "

Fu Snake smiled at Wei Dao: "Later, the old beggar died, and the dog also died. I never saw the nun who passed the vegetable garden again, and I don't know what happened to the old beggar's son. Anyway, I am not here There."

Wei Dao tried to say something to ease the atmosphere, after much deliberation, he felt that what he said was not pleasant, or maybe a few casual words could change the topic?

He said to Fu Snake, "It seems that you are quite satisfied with your life here."

Fu Snake said with a smile: "Naturally, there is food and drink here. You don't need to grow vegetables and flowers by yourself, and you don't need to kill demons on the front line of your life. What's wrong? Just..."

He paused, watching Wei Dao fall silent.

Wei Dao blinked and said with a smile, "What?"

Fu Snake looked at Wei Dao and said, "As long as the elders come to accompany me more, I won't be lonely anyhow."

Wei Dao raised his eyebrows: "Are you still lonely?"

Fu She tilted her head and said, "Why can't I?"

Wei Dao said with a smile: "I see that you are clean, as if you only eat fruit."

Fu Snake also laughed and said, "What did that become! Isn't it a hozen? I also eat meat."

Waydo nodded.

Fu Snake muttered to Wei Dao, "I don't know, I read books before."

Wei Dao nodded: "What did you see?"

Fu She wrung her fingers and said, "Those books about the soul. I've read them all."

He smiled at Wei Dao: "Another task was on my mind. I took it after I saw it. I was so anxious. Who knew that after I finished it, I came back and took a look. There was no reward, and I couldn't say that, that is, there seemed to be no substantial benefits." Yes, I thought, not working for nothing.

I still got a reward from that quest later, the chance to go to the library.

The library is very big. It is said that there are books from ancient times to the present. The bookshelves are tall and large, and they are densely packed inside. I read the book and read other books. It said that in the past, human beings still had such pure technology as air conditioners.

That kind of feeling is quite similar.

I didn't have much time, so I forcibly remembered it, and then I slowly recalled it when I returned to my residence.

As far as I know, if the soul is injured, there is probably no chance of repairing it.Even if it is possible, it will take a very long time.

If you don't pay attention, the damage to your soul will be even more serious.

The degree of damage to the soul seems to be linked to emotions. If you have a peaceful mind or a happy mood, the speed of damage will slow down.

Fairy, which one is it? "

Fu Snake looked at Wei Dao and waited for an answer.

Wei Dao didn't respond at all. He looked out the window and replied in a calm voice, "I don't know."

Perfunctory.

Fu Snake thought.

He shifted his gaze, fiddled with the dice on the table, and said in a low voice: "The soul seems to be a very private topic, doesn't the fairy elder care?"

Wei Dao smiled politely: "I don't know."

He didn't feel private about talking about souls.

Fu Snake stared at the numbers turned out by the dice, and asked again, "Isn't the Immortal not wanting to tell?"

Wei Dao responded.

Fu Snake paused, and then asked, "Does the immortal chief only want to tell me, or does he not want to mention it to anyone?"

Wei Dao glanced at him, for a moment his expression seemed to be half a smile but not a smile, and then he looked normal again, still half-closed eyes, half-dream and half-awake.

"I don't want to talk about it now."

Fu Snake nodded: "Okay, tell me when the head fairy wants to talk."

Wei Dao took another look: "Don't you keep an uncertain tone?"

Fu Snake smiled and said, "Immortal Master thinks I'm disrespectful?"

Wei Dao closed his eyes and shook his head.

Fu Snake looked at Wei Dao and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

After a while, Wei Dao slowly shook his head.

Fu She said in a low voice: "If the head of the fairy wants to rest, I can give the head of my bed. I always rest, and now I am very awake."

Wei Dao still shook his head.

Fu She fiddled with the dice, sullenly: "Does the head fairy hate me? Think I'm noisy and don't know how to praise me?"

Wei Dao was surprised: "Why do you think so?"

Fu Snake lowered her eyes and said, "This is the reaction of the Immortal Elder."

He muttered and said, "The Immortal Elder clearly said that he would talk to me when he was free, but he was obviously in my room, and he would not answer me when he was talking, and he didn't even want to answer me a few questions.

In fact, it’s okay not to talk about it. It’s impossible for me to know so much about the immortal head. "

He said with red eyes: "I shouldn't be here. But I'm here now. I shouldn't ask. Even if the fairy elder answered me that talking about the soul is not private, I was talking too much.

Immortal Elder is already so tired, I still have so many questions and things to say, it's too annoying.I really hate it. "

Wei Dao looked at Fu Snake, he seemed to want to say sorry.

Wei Dao faintly felt a headache: "Hiss——"

Fu Snake raised her head in a little panic: "Prince Immortal? What's wrong? What's wrong? Can I help?"

Wei Dao shook his head: "It's okay."

Fu Snake fell silent.