Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

"Hey, forget it, there are still a lot of poor people in the world, so I won't care about them!"

Listening to the ministers explaining below, the Jade Emperor waved his hand and didn't bother to care about it.

There is no way to care about this, because the beggars are just some poor people, and they care about them, but they seem to be too stingy as the Lord of the Three Realms.

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, but they didn't say anything.

On Honghai'er, he fell into deep thought after listening to the leader's words.

He just doesn't have the life experience of mortal people, but he is not a fool.

On the contrary, it is very smart, otherwise, it would not be possible to become a golden immortal in just a few hundred years.

"It makes sense, it seems I am going to find a Taoist temple!"

Hong Hai'er watched several people walking away, and there was a sense of determination in his eyes. Soon, he stood up, inquired about the news directly, and then walked towards Taoist temple.

Taoist temple is always very lively here, and the sound of selling is everywhere.

Even outside this Taoist temple, there is a commercial street!

It can be seen how many people come here to pray for incense!

A touch of joy appeared in Hong Hai'er's eyes. He looked around and found that there were many beggars nearby. These beggars looked pitiful, but he was clever and could tell at a glance that these beggars did not worry about eating and drinking!

Because of their figure and the red light on their faces, it means that their lives may be pretty good!

"Unexpectedly, it is so!"

After seeing this scene, Hong Haier suddenly realized that, and then came to a corner, but he is a wise man, just like the saying goes!

He looked at the beggars carefully, begging with a broken bowl, with no cards.

He thought about it carefully, begged for a whole morning, got some money, and then found a rag and wrote and painted on it.

Because of the angle of view, Red Boy blocked it, and the audience couldn't see what he was writing.

After a while, Hong Haier breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"That's it!"

Hong Haier patted her little hand and stood up.

then.......

"Mist grass Mist grass!"

"Show!"

"They are all monsters, why are you so showy?"

"I have nothing to say. In other words, Red Boy's parents, I remember, are also great magicians? He writes this, isn't he afraid of being beaten to death by his parents?"

"Hahaha, this bear boy, really awesome!"

When the audience saw the things written by Red Boy, they suddenly exploded, and they were all jolly.

However, above the heavenly court, it was quiet.

Everyone was very tacit understanding and looked at the couple of the Bull Demon King and the Iron Fan Princess.

Everyone's eyes are with a weird and sorrowful look!

With children like this, I really don’t know what great sin they committed in their previous lives. This is a heartbreak!

The Bull Demon's eyes are red!

Tears fell down, and there was even more heat from the nose.

"Madam, I think your opinion just now makes sense. If you are a bear boy like this, otherwise we should kill him and try to have one!"

Princess Iron Fan: "......"

I'm just talking angry, you still take it seriously!

"If you dare to kill my baby, I'll kill you first, dead old cow, you don't want to kill my baby, and then have one with that vixen?"

Princess Tiefan shouted with her hands on hips.

The beautiful eyes are full of anger.

"Madam, what are you talking about? Didn't you just say you wanted to kill him?"

The Bull Demon returned to his senses and was wronged!

Everyone looked at the pair of live treasures and was convinced, and they couldn't laugh or cry.

However, they thought to themselves that if this red boy were their child, they might really be tempted to make a move!

Take a look at what this guy did?

Is this something that humans can do?

Not even a demon!

What did the red boy write? Can so many people laugh bitterly?

As soon as the screen turned, I saw Hong Haier was already sitting on the steps. In front of him, there was a broken bowl, and under the broken bowl, there was a rag.

The person who prayed for Shangxiang came down, just to see him as a child, and then came over curiously and looked down.

"hiss!!!"

"Too he is miserable!"

When the scholar-like young man saw the font on it, he drew a sigh of relief.

"My book is in Xiangmendi, but my family was framed by gangsters. Both my parents died. I have a family of 19. Even a dog in the family was not let go. I escaped from the dead. This is how I managed to escape. Please everyone. Good-hearted people give a little money!"

This is not over yet, there are still below. If the above is miserable, the following words are the real excitement!

"My family is rich in wealth, and now I urgently need a hundred taels of start-up capital to make a comeback. If I can make up a hundred taels of silver for me, I will remember the kind people who gave me alms, and when I make a comeback, my wealth will be divided among you. half!"

This is the essence!

The most important thing is that the font of Honghaier is very elegant and beautiful, and ordinary people can't write it at all, which means that Honghaier is not lying!

Because in this world, people who can write are relatively few high-end people.

And being able to write such elegant and beautiful fonts is even rarer. It can be said that just this font alone, Red Boy is not a lie!

Because children from rich families are all educated!

The scholar's eyes flickered, and his heart moved. He still has some money in his family. After all, the poor are not worthy of studying!

After gritting his teeth, he directly took out a couple of silver and threw it into the broken bowl of Red Boy.

"Children, please work hard!"

The scholar squatted down, said with a kind smile, and even moved his big face together, so that the red boy could take a closer look, for fear that the boy didn't remember him.

What if you can't find yourself when the other party makes a comeback?

"Thank you, big brother, I will remember you!"

Hong Haier blinked his big eyes and nodded ignorantly.

Hearing this, the scholar was relieved, and immediately said: "My name is Cangshan, you can come to this city to find me in the future, of course, I am not for money, but like making friends!"

After speaking, he turned and left with a smile.

He is a scholar after all, and there are still some things he can't say too bluntly.

Hong Haier looked at the twelve of silver, a smile appeared in his eyes, and then put the silver in his arms.

"Fog Grass, it's so powerful, there is such a routine?"

"Ahem, I also gave alms to some beggars before. I didn't think too much before, but at this moment, I feel deeply deceived!"

"Be confident and get rid of the feeling!"

"Nor can you say that, after all, Red Boy is still relatively rare!"