Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 759 The Pit is 141 Meters Deep (2)
Choked by her absurd comparison, Wen Jingshu's complexion changed slightly, her palms were clenched slightly, she maintained a stiff smile on her face, but she was speechless.

However, old man Lu Ji didn't take her fallacies seriously, but he was a little interested in the phrase "people are never distinguished as high or low".

This statement is completely different from the concept of people nowadays, and it can be regarded as a novel theory.If it were someone else, they would definitely feel that this woman has totally contradictory ideas and should be soaked in a pig cage and burned to death.But he stared at Mo Jiu with great interest.

"People are born with high and low, high and low. Why do you say there is no?"

Mo Jiu felt that the concept of "everyone is equal" to the ancients was a bit far-fetched, and there were still a lot of crystal buns, which might affect the taste if they were left to cool down later.

So, she didn't want to spend time on popular science education for old man Lu Ji.

"High and low are just the shackles you put on yourself. Didn't you say, 'The princes and generals are better than others'? Some people are born to be superior to others, and some are born to be inferior. On the surface, it is true... But the high and low, high and low, are actually engraved on the skin, not in the bones, it’s fine for others to think so, if you accept your fate, then it’s really low, cheap... Hey, did I say something wrong?"

Old man Lu Ji pondered for a while, then nodded.

This old man was originally an outlier.From the way he hops around with a hoe here and a stick here, it can be seen that he is a person who doesn't like to be bound by feudal dogmatism, so new ideas that ordinary people can't accept are easy to cause trouble for him. resonance.

He laughed, seemed to be in a good mood, and seemed to have a good attitude towards Mo Jiu.

"Little girl, she is indeed unique. It would not be in vain to exchange Liulang for you..."

Mo Jiu was just talking casually, but she didn't expect the old man to praise her, so she was slightly surprised, she bit her bun and turned her head, gave him a look, and said defensively, "Stop praising me. These crystal buns are all mine."

Old man Lu Ji was taken aback.

Just when I wanted to praise her for being smart, it immediately showed her true colors.

Seeing her protective eyes, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Little girl, after eating later, my old man has something to tell you."

"Oh." Mo Jiu glanced at Wen Jingshu and knew it must be something bad.So I refused without even thinking about it: "That depends on whether I have time."

Old Man Lu Ji: "..."

Mo Jiu lazily took a bite of the bun, chewed it, her cheeks puffed up, "I have more things to do later. Liu Lang's business is the top priority, you are a bad old man, Jing Shu is waiting for you, go shopping Go shopping in the garden, drink tea, lift the cage, and walk around the bird. At the moment of the war, don't take up too much of everyone's precious time."

Old man Lu Ji's heart and blood were tumbling again.

The familiar feeling of dizziness from being gasped by Mo Jiu in Jinzhou came back again.Coughing heavily, he said: "You little baby is so rude, is my old man such a waste? Why don't you try to please me, maybe I can find a cure for your disfigured disease?"

"Thank you!" Mo Jiu didn't lift his head, biting the steamed stuffed bun and drinking the porridge, stirring the delicate little spoon in the bowl repeatedly, and lazily said: "Qing, out of blue, wins Blue. Ice is made of water, but it is colder than ice. With Xiao Liulang here, I guess I won’t need your old man.”

Her unceremonious dislike made old man Lu Ji very hurt.

Originally, the good mood arose from drinking Wen Jingshu's tea and discussing the tea ceremony with her, but it was destroyed by Mo Jiu in a short while.He kindly respected her intentions, and wanted to talk to her about Jingshu before going to Xiao Liulang, but he didn't expect her to be ungrateful, and he couldn't talk at all.

(End of this chapter)