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Chapter 453 A Sweet Choice

Chapter 453 A Sweet Choice
"I need his help with something else," Cheng Mu said.

"Besides, in this world, it really doesn't matter what a person does..."

"But..." Cheng Mu said,

"Find the Eldar and become one," Ajing said, "Am I right?"

"Make a choice," Cheng Mu said.

"The Greedy Clan is very cunning. They can break down a person's psychological defenses in an instant. Although the Spirit Clan is powerful, they never force their way in," Cheng Mu said.

"We never bribe people with gifts, but we accept their willingness and then open up to the spirits little by little."

"I know you are worried about Wen Guan, but you see, I was also a beggar, it's nothing." Cheng Mu stretched out his left arm again, the beggar's mark was very glaring,
"I see," Jing said, "What a person is is more important, right?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter his identity..." Cheng Mu said.

"People are the purpose, not the means," Ajing said, "When you ask Wen Guan to do something, it's not just the thing itself that's important, but also Wen Guan's position as an Eldar. Am I right this time?"

"Both Wenguan and we need time," Cheng Mu said, without directly answering Ajing's question.

……

"Then you... Anyway, you won't let Wen Guan starve to death, right?" After asking, Ah Jing felt that she was very naive. She always wanted a permanent solution. After all, the world was too complicated...

"Come on, I'll show you around," Cheng Mu thought, and suddenly turned back with A Jing.

In the night, Ajing saw Rong Qiao's three sons cleaning the ground outside the house that they had made dirty...

"What's going on?" Ajing asked.

"Weren't they still drunk just now...lying on the table?"

"Why...are you awake? And still so well behaved?"

"Them," Cheng Mu stretched out his hand, "Ask them,"

A breath of fresh air blows towards me.

"What a nice smell!" Jing said, "What's that smell?"

This is the fragrance of spiritual fruit. When I left just now, I waved my palm in front of the three of them. When they smelled it, they naturally woke up.

"This has this function?" A Jing asked in surprise.

"Well, they are drunk people, this sweet smell is most useful to them! It sobers them up instantly," Cheng Mu said.

"Wake up slowly. It seems that Wenguan has more hope than the others," Ajing said.

"Yes, these three drunkards were able to sober up and repent quickly. Wen Guan and us, who are struggling so hard, shouldn't we be even more..." Cheng Mu was about to say something,
"He is even more of a qualified Eldar," Ajing said.

"Yes," Cheng Mu said.

"Will Wenguan go to Changsheng Theater to look for Ye Xing?" Ajing asked.

"Maybe. It depends on his personal choice. We won't force him." Cheng Mu said.

"But it's hard for Wen Guan to choose the Greedy Clan. He is educated and a cultured person, and cultured people all want to save face... It's impossible for him not to choose the Spirit Clan. Good and evil cannot coexist..." Ah Jing thought about this and suddenly felt relieved.
"Don't worry," Cheng Mu said.

"Yes, don't worry," Ajing said quietly.
"I'm anxious again. The spirits are never anxious," Ajing said with a smile. She looked at Cheng Mu and knew that this group of "stars" was protecting themselves and the children chosen by the spirits in this way.
"I didn't expect it to be so fast," Ajing said.

"Ok?"

"I didn't think about Rong Qiao's three sons," said A Jing.

"I haven't figured out how you're going to help these three useless 'mud' yet, you've already sobered them up and cleaned up the streets they made when they were drunk... This is not a speed that a human can achieve."

"People don't correct their mistakes so quickly," Jing said. "This is even faster than my imagination."

"That means I'm pretty efficient," Cheng Mu said.

"Oh, why am I worrying so much..." Ah Jing was speechless. He was even anxious for a moment... It was totally unnecessary! "Wen Guan is the most reliable person to follow Ye Xing. I now feel that it doesn't matter whether Wen Guan agrees or not," Ah Jing said.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Mu asked.

"People who are targeted by the spirit tribe can't escape. You are even scarier than the greedy tribe!" A Jing made a gesture of poking his eyes.
"That doesn't include you, does it?" Cheng Mu said slowly in a tone of "birds of a feather".

……

Wen Guan returned to the beggar's house in the west of the city. Seeing this beggar's house, he was filled with mixed feelings.

Wenguan didn't beg for food during this journey.

Maybe it was because I was full, or maybe it was because I was thinking about the choice I just received.

The beggar's house has fallen into disrepair.
The tiles fell off bit by bit, and there were places where the wind and rain were leaking.

Although the city lord Hua Nuan'er is a good person and often allocates funds for repairs,

But the results of the engineering team are always unsatisfactory.

In addition, a beggar's house could hold 200 beggars. If you came back late every day, you would be kicked out of this small beggar's house...

Every day, different people live in this house...

Wen Guan could see from a distance that the courtyard was crowded with hundreds of people, a sea of black.
Although there are rumors that... a beggar's house will be built in the east of the city, saying that it will be more stable and spacious, and there will be delicious food... and there will be people to properly settle and manage the beggars' lives and work on their conversion issues, etc...

However, Wen Guan does not want to have any more entanglement with the word "beggar".

...Oh, I think too much.

I have to camp out again today, and I feel lonely for no reason...

Wen Guan picked up the book of 300 ancient poems wrapped in blue cloth that he had treasured under the stone at the gate of the courtyard, patted the dirt, and decided to leave this place.

Wen Guan could no longer… tolerate himself staying in such an environment. After all, since he was old enough to understand, he had seen his own family with such a comfortable big house and delicious meals… He just forgot why he got separated from his family and ended up like this…

Wen Guan decided to go find the man named "Ye Xing" tonight.
I should have followed him!
Changsheng Theater!

……

When Ah Si saw Wen Guan, he knew that he was here to find Ye Xing!

He grabbed Wen Guan's clothes and said, "Young man, go to the backyard. Do you see the one with a small purple flag? That small black door is the kitchen door. Do you see it? Are you here to look for Ye Xing?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's Ye Xing," Wen Guan was a little frightened. This man looked very dignified.

He hurried to the kitchen without even turning his head.
"Look how scared you are. What did Ye Xing do to you? Why did you treat his friend like this?" Ah Hua said with a smile.
"That boy Ye Xing has been recruiting beggars as his friends lately. Is this going to stop? This is affecting our business! Changsheng Theater is not a beggar's house," said Ah Si.

"You can't grab someone's clothes, we have beggars as customers, and they are very generous. You may hurt someone by mistake. You don't usually do this, so rude!" Ah Hua said with a smile.
"You're right. It's all because of these guys... that I'm angry. It affects my demeanor and judgment!" Ah Si and Ah Hua said.
"Sir, please come in," Ah Hua said slickly.
Another male guest came to the Changsheng Theater. Ah Hua and Ah Si quickly raised their hands to indicate the direction, and skillfully opened the gauze curtain. After the guest entered, they put it back in place.

"I have a feeling," Ah Hua said.

"What premonition? Don't tell me it's a bad premonition..." Ah Si also had a premonition,
"Ye Xing... there will be no shortage of business like this in the future," Ah Hua said with a smile.
"Don't be so high-minded. Ye Xing gave you money? But it can't stop you from talking." Ah Hua smiled.

"I've given you a lot, why are you complaining to me?" Ah Si retorted.