Suspicion is a disease
"There are so many of us, and you only brought back a tent, how dare you say that the task was completed perfectly?" The ancestors of the Cang family laughed angrily at the old turtle's words.

Shameless!

This bastard is really shameless!

Shameless than him!
The ancestor of the Cang family thought full of anger.

"Well, perfect." The old tortoise smiled, disapproving, and then said, "Human, you really have no reason to blame me, you know? This has nothing to do with this tortoise!"

"Then whose business is it? When that stinky girl gave you a tent, you couldn't ask for more? Is it a matter of one sentence?" the ancestor of the Cang family said angrily.

"It's none of my business, nor that little girl's business. It's not that I don't want more, and it's not that the little girl doesn't want to give more, but that she doesn't have it! The little girl said that she only has one tent, so you You can't believe it?" the old turtle asked lightly.

The ancestor of the Cang family fell silent suddenly.

He couldn't believe it!
"Human beings, think about it, who has nothing to do with carrying hundreds of tents on his body, so the credibility of the little girl's words is quite high. If you refuse to believe this, then Bengui thinks that you may need medical treatment Now, paranoia is a disease, and it cannot be cured!" The old turtle explained earnestly.

"What about Dongfang Chen and the others? They don't have them either?" the ancestor of the Cang family asked stingingly.

"No, if there is one, wouldn't I bring it for you?" the old turtle said.

"Heh, do you believe this?" the ancestor of the Cang family said angrily.

He doesn't believe it!
As an alchemist, how could he not carry a tent with him?
You know, alchemists often go to some remote and desolate places in order to collect herbs, so tents are simply standard equipment, okay?
So, how could Dongfang Chen and others not have a tent in their hands?

Those bastards obviously don't want to give it to him, okay?

hateful!

You have a bad conscience.

"I believe it." No matter how the ancestors of the Ren Cang family scolded in their hearts, the old turtle said very calmly.

"I don't believe it." The ancestor of the Cang family said with a gloomy face.

"Human beings, tell me about you, why are you so suspicious? You are talking about, why do people have to have tents in their hands? Don't so many of you have a tent in your hands? Why do you have to ask others to have one? ? Well, using your human words to describe it, this is a double standard, right? Human beings, this is not good, you have to be kind, and you have to be more tolerant towards others. If you don’t have what you don’t have, you can’t ask others to have it, and you can’t be morally kidnapped Others, do you understand? Really, why do I have to teach you such a simple truth? You are still the ancestor of the Cang family, so you don’t understand such a basic truth? Tsk tsk!" The old turtle continued to persuade with earnestness, and at the same time Unbelievably clicked a few times.

The ancestor of the Cang family obviously never dreamed that one day he would be taught by an old bastard, and he was so angry that he didn't realize it for a while.

"Haha, this human being is the one who only allows state officials to light lamps, but not the common people to set fires. It's useless to reason with him!" At this moment, a mocking voice sounded.

The members of the Cang family seemed to be familiar with this voice, and then they saw a handsome man in white clothes approaching.

Suddenly, they were shocked.

I go!

How did this thing come?

Subconsciously, all the juniors of the Cang family took a big step backwards, and the scene became even more chaotic, almost causing a stampede.

(End of this chapter)

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