Zhu Zi took a deep breath, her anger pressed and pressed again, and then she squeezed out a little smile, "Okay, I understand, hurry up and eat meat!"
He put a large bowl of twice-cooked pork in front of the little pig, and kindly rowed half of it into the little pig's bowl, but in his heart he wanted to put some poison in the meat to punish the little bastard.
But he dared not.
Little Pig will take revenge on him, and it is possible to drive away all the poisons on the mountain, so that he can't find a single one. His poisonous power must be supplemented with poisons from time to time. Without poisons, his poisonous power will naturally be greatly reduced.
Now he knows that this little bunny is not his apprentice, but his nemesis, and his ancestor!
"Thank you Master, remember to be polite when talking to my mother!"
The little pig happily ate a large piece of meat. Although it is poor here, the food is also cheap. A table full of dishes does not even cost 100 yuan. In Pingjiang, you can't even buy half of it. The taste is also very good, especially This time, the pot meat is fragrant and delicious.
"Yes, you eat more."
Zhu Zi scooped up another bowl of fragrant chicken soup and placed it in front of the little pig. It was kinder than Lu Mo, but his hands should not be so tight, it would be more real.
Ye Qingqing was funny. Originally, she was worried that Zhu Zi would take the opportunity to abuse her son, but now it seems that she is thinking too much. Xiaozhu has grasped the dead face firmly. Zhu Zi is more obedient than her grandson!
"If you have something to say, tell me quickly!"
Zhu Zi finished serving the little ancestor, so he talked to Ye Qingqing impatiently, and his tone was much better than before.
"Why did you take the little pig to such a chaotic place? There are frequent murders and arsons there. What if there is an accident? Can't go to a safe place?" Ye Qingqing said dissatisfied.
Zhu Zi sneered, "What do you mean by traveling when the law and order is good? Heroes can be born in troubled times. People in big cities are controlled like wooden people, and bad people have become wooden people. They don't dare to make trouble, but bad people will always exist. Control, all the bad guys will jump out to do bad things, my apprentice can’t become a wooden man, he has to know from an early age that this society is not as beautiful as it is written in books, and people’s hearts are all bad.”
What sunshine is beautiful, what time is quiet, all are self-deceiving words, Zhu Zi never feels that life is beautiful.
Some people live to atone for sins, and some people live to punish evil, such as him.
But he is no longer a nosy, and poor people have something to hate. There is no absolute good person in the world, and there is no absolute bad person, so everything is fine, he is not qualified to interfere in other people's lives.
Now he just wants to practice the poison art well, get the medical scriptures, merge the medicine and poison into a family, and then look at the sweet scenery and get married, he will have no regrets in this life.
Ye Qingqing was speechless by him, which was indeed justified, but this guy's negative emotions were too heavy.
"Your thoughts are too extreme, the society is still much brighter, and the people are evil after all. Don't infect my son with these emotions. I don't want the little pig to become a dead face like you when he grows up, even his daughter-in-law. If you can’t marry, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life.” Ye Qingqing reprimanded.
Zhu Zi's face sank, the stinky woman actually looked down on him, hmph, if he wanted to get married, there would be a bunch of them just beckoning, but he just didn't want to get married!
Women are too weak, he doesn't have the leisure to protect another weak woman, when the time comes, he will have a weaker child, and he will practice the poisonous art of fart.