MTL - The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!-Chapter 57 hard words to persuade the **** ghost

  Chapter 57 Good words are hard to persuade, **** ghost

  Looking at Qi!

  There are three types of hope in Taoism.

   A kind of view of people.

  A kind of view ground.

  A kind of sky observation.

  According to the scriptures, the three are interlinked when you practice to the extreme, but it is also mentioned at the end of the scriptures, so use with caution.

  Lin Ye didn't understand caution about using it at first, but now he understood.

  At that moment just now, Yang Feng was covered in blood, accompanied by wisps of black air.

   Red with black.

   This is a great evil, and it still involves karma.

  There are good and bad fortunes of people, and there are good and bad ones. Under normal circumstances, you can give me a little advice, but you must not interfere with this kind of cause and effect.

  Lin Ye now understands why he was told to use it with caution at the end of the Qi Watching Technique.

  If he didn't use the Qi Watching Technique just now, he can pretend not to know, but now that he has used the Watching Qi Technique, he knows that Yang Feng is about to be in trouble, so is he really going to watch Yang Feng suffer?

   In the end, I had a playmate feeling when I was a child.

   "Brother, what are you thinking?"

   Zhang Nuannuan noticed that Lin Ye was distracted and asked.

   "I'm thinking, if you know that a person will be punished for doing something wrong, will you intervene in this matter, if you intervene, you may cause yourself trouble."

  Lin Ye's question, before Zhang Nuannuan answered, Yang Feng took the lead and said: "Interfering will bring trouble to myself, so just ignore it."

   "Is that so, but what if that person is an acquaintance?" Lin Ye looked at Yang Feng meaningfully, and continued to ask.

"If you're an acquaintance, then you're not very familiar. Lin Ye, I want to remind you that society is too complicated now. Let alone acquaintances, except for your closest relatives, don't worry about troublesome things. You can't just sit back and watch." Don't worry, just close your eyes."

"I understand."

  Lin Ye took a deep look at Yang Feng, and then asked curiously, "Yang Feng, do you have a circle for playing pigeons?"

   "Of course, but our circle generally doesn't deal with the outside world."

Yang Feng didn't want to talk more about this topic, but Zhang Nuannuan could see that Lin Ye seemed to be very interested in carrier pigeons. Although she didn't know why her cousin was interested in this, since her cousin was interested and wanted to know more, she naturally wanted to help.

   "Yang Feng, I just heard from my mother that you earn hundreds of thousands a year. Is it possible to make so much money playing pigeons? Who pays for the money for playing pigeons?"

  Facing Zhang Nuannuan's curious inquiry, especially when he had a little admiration in his eyes, Yang Feng didn't hide it anymore, and told everything.

  Lin Ye finally knew how Yang Feng made money.

   To make money playing pigeons, you rely on playing competitions.

  Yang Feng also watched a pigeon race with someone, and found that the first place had a bonus of 100,000 yuan, while the registration fee was only 1,000 yuan, so he began to embark on the road of raising pigeons to participate in the competition.

   In the first year, Yang Feng lost 20,000 yuan.

  But in the second year, Yang Feng's pigeons won the first place, and later they participated in provincial and even one loft races.

   In order to maintain the ranking, Yang Feng strictly controls the breeding pigeons. Those old pigeons that have won awards will not be sold cheaply, nor will they be kept, because that will increase the cost, and they will be killed directly.

He does not sell out because he is afraid that his good breeding pigeons will be leaked, and for those pigeons that failed to get the ranking, or flew to other people's homes by mistake, he would let the other party call directly through the number on the anklet. Kill what you eat.

   In Yang Feng's eyes, there is no need to keep this kind of pigeon that flies to the wrong home, because if this kind of pigeon is brought back to the loft, it will only damage other pigeons.

   "That's it... Then Yang Feng, you must have your own knack, otherwise there are so many pigeon breeders, how could other people's pigeons be inferior to yours?"

   Facing Zhang Nuannuan's flattery, Yang Feng was a little carried away, and he didn't care what kind of business secret it was, and said with a smile: "That's for sure, I have my own unique know-how..."

   "Nuan Nuan, this is someone's business secret, so let's not ask."

  Lin Ye interrupted Yang Feng's words, and said lightly: "My personal suggestion is to have a little compassion."

   This was his last advice to Yang Feng. As for whether Yang Feng would listen to it or not, that was Yang Feng's own business.

   But from Yang Feng's disapproving expression, Lin Ye knew that Yang Feng didn't listen to his words.

   "Lin Ye, you are talking nonsense. What is pity? I really have to pity those who don't eat meat. How many pigs are slaughtered every day."

  Yang Feng curled his lips. He raised pigeons to make money for racing.

"Eating pork is because pigs are raised in pig farms, and they eat feed from pig farms, which can be regarded as a cause and effect. Torturing pigs because of their taste is another matter.”

   "Return to cause and effect, Lin Ye, why are you so superstitious, a young man?"

   “I’m just saying, how you do it is up to you.”

  Good words are hard to persuade the damned ghost, so far, Lin Ye felt that there was nothing more to say.

Yang Feng kept surrounding Zhang Nuannuan, but it was obvious that Zhang Nuannuan didn't like Yang Feng. He deliberately started talking to him earlier because he knew that his cousin was interested in pigeons. He replied without saying a word.

   Feeling Zhang Nuannuan's indifference, Yang Feng's expression was also a little ugly, and he left after a short stay.

   "Dad, what did you ask him to do?"

   After Yang Feng left, Zhang Nuannuan looked at his father with some reproach.

   "I went to Yanggu's to buy loach, and I mentioned that you and Xiaoye are back, and Yang Feng said that I haven't seen you for a long time, so I came to say hello to you."

   "Is there anything to say hello to, and I'm not familiar with him."

   "Nuan Nuan, I found that you have been quite repulsive to Yang Feng since you were a child." The aunt was a little curious, how could a person whose daughter was easy to get along with have a bad impression of Yang Feng.

   "Mom, you don't know. When he was studying, Yang Feng often caught bugs and even snakes to scare girls at school. All my classmates in my class were scared by boys like them before, and he took the lead."

  Listening to his cousin's reason for hating Yang Feng, the corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. He read an article not long ago, saying that boys like to tease girls, but they actually want to attract girls' attention.

   Now it seems that this method of attracting attention may cast a shadow on girls.

  After dinner, Lin Ye and Zhang Nuannuan were going to go shopping around the village, while my sister-in-law went out with the fruit Lin Ye bought.

   "Look, my mother's daily session is coming."

   "Okay, just say a few words, your mother has such a temper, and it's not the first day you know, Xiaoye, this fruit looks very beautiful to me, it's not cheap."

  The little uncle first scolded his daughter, and then looked at Lin Ye. Lin Ye was a little embarrassed. If he said it himself, did he seem to be pretending to be coercive, or humbly said that he didn't have much money?

"Brother, don't hide it, or my mother can give it all away. Dad, these fruits are not cheap. The grapes cost over a hundred yuan a catty, and the oranges cost more than forty. In addition, the mangosteen seems to be too expensive." It's quite expensive."

As soon as Zhang Nuannuan said this, Lin Ye saw that the little uncle's mouth was slightly open, and he was stunned for a few seconds. The next moment, he hurriedly chased towards the door, muttering as he ran: "This prodigal girl, you don't want to go out of your way!" Ask the price, take everything out, just for her vanity."

  Lin Ye: ...

  Zhang Nuannuan blinked and smiled happily, she knew her father would react like this.

  …

  …

  Longxi Yunfu.

  Wang Quan received a notice from his superiors that relevant departments were coming to conduct an inspection, so he summoned all the property and security guards to meet him, but he didn't notice two young figures sneaking in quietly.

  Two young figures first went to Villa No. 1, but soon they left and went to another villa.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, this is the real building king, there must be something wrong with Lin Ye."

   "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find something useful."

  Xu Yi glared at her partner, the man smiled, and the two began to search quickly in the villa.

   A few minutes later, the two met in the lobby on the first floor.

   "There are some problems in the study, there are some yellow papers, is it possible that this guy is a stranger?"

   "How can there be so many aliens, have you searched all other places?"

  Xu Yi didn't believe it. There are so few strangers, how could they come across so easily.

   "Go to the basement."

  Xu Yi led Zhang Jing down the basement, and the two searched separately. When Zhang Jing walked into a utility room, he was attracted by a clay pot on a shelf.

   "In such a luxurious villa, it must be tricky to put such an earthen clay pot."

  Thinking, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and tore off the sealed red paper, and pulled out the lid of the can...

   "Zhang Jing, stop!"

  At the door behind him, Xu Yi yelled to stop him loudly, Zhang Jing jumped in fright, loosened his hand, and the clay pot fell directly to the ground, still holding the lid of the pot in his hand.

  (end of this chapter)