"Master Old Immortal, leave this woman Hei Mingzhu to us to deal with, you just need to do your best to deal with her man, Feng Zhuoqing, a poisonous person."
"it is good."
Old Undead Master smiled slightly, and seemed to become much more cheerful all of a sudden.
Since coming to this island, the master has indeed been cheerful and gradually became more lively.
He seems to have changed some of his earlier views, concepts and the like.
"Xiao Jiu, do you feel that Master seems to have let go of something on this island?"
In the evening, Chen Xiangwan and Murong Xiude talked about the old immortal master.
"Well, maybe it's because I feel that there's no need to hold on to the things I was obsessed with before. Or maybe it's because I made a life decision, so I'm at peace." Murong Xiude can only explain in this way. However, he still didn't say a word. If some people look away and let go of everything, maybe it is because they don't want to live anymore. Thinking about it this way, Murong Xiude felt that it was still necessary to remind the old immortal master.
"You wait, and come after a few words with the master."
"You go." Chen Xiangwan didn't think too much about it.
Taking a deep breath, Murong Xiude stepped towards the old immortal master's room.
"Master, it's me."
"Xiao Jiu, you boy, you don't go to accompany your little lady in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"
"Old man, I'm about to die in the coffin, and my whole body is full of stench."
Murong Xiude looked at him deeply, and walked towards him slowly, step by step.
"Master..." He saluted solemnly, but the old immortal master hurriedly waved his hands in fright.
"I said what the hell are you doing, kid? Come on with me like this."
"Master, you still need to live, Ji Xiaosheng still needs you, and we need you too. If Wan'er knows that you have the idea that you must die, she will regret how much she brought you to this island in the future. I don't want to see her I've been living with guilt all my life, so I beg you, for us, for four lives, to live longer."
The old immortal master was silent.
He really saw a lot of things.
I don't want to live as persistently as before, thinking about that woman anymore.
However, looking at Murong Xiude's eyes, the man's flushed eyes, and his forced smile.
All of this made him uncomfortable.
In the end he stomped his feet angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, brat? How could I have such an idea. Don't worry, that old Luo Yifan won't die, so I won't die."
Hearing what he said, Murong Xiude felt relieved.
However, I still don't forget to ask.
"Master, I actually don't know what kind of relationship you have with Donglai Sanren, but there is one thing I can say. There is not only love in this world, sometimes there are other affections. Wan'er and I put you and Master Yifan has become his relatives, parents and masters, I just hope that you don’t give up on yourself. Think about the pain of losing a loved one, and don’t let us leave some regrets.”
"Okay, you bad boy talk so much."
"Wan'er's heart, I just hope that you can grow up with Sisheng. Sisheng also needs you. Think about the four children. You really don't want to see them grow up, and the three brothers marry their own wives. A bunch of little guys. In this way, you can follow Xiaosheng to rob them. I’m afraid that you won’t be able to snatch or hold Xiaosheng.”
The old immortal master's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands. "Hey, boy, you can still come up with this trick. That's right. If I bring up the little students, it will be a credit. Humph, I can't hold them. From now on, the old man I want to keep fit, and I will live a long, long life, and I won’t be so old that I can’t even hold a doll.”
Seeing that he really has the will to fight and wants to live on, Murong Xiude smiled and turned to leave.
Only the masters can live for a long time, and Wan'er will not feel so uncomfortable if they die naturally.
When Murong Xiude left, the old immortal master slammed into the door and muttered softly.
"Annoying guy, should I just go on like this now?"
He walked up and down, and finally seemed to make a decision.
"Oh, don't worry about it. In fact, it's better not to think about such things. As the bad boy said, sometimes let go a little, and maybe you can live better."
The wind is clear and refreshing. Thinking of conquering the world soon, he had to swell.
"It's not good, sister Mingzhu, all those people suddenly went on strike, and everyone demanded that the previous system be restored. They also said that they would no longer work if it was not restored." At this moment, someone rushed in to report to Hei Mingzhu .
Hei Mingzhu, who was still lazily lying in the man's arms, raised her body a little in displeasure.
"Where did the people go on strike?"
"The group of people who ruled the iron, they said that if you don't let people go out, they will stop working. They would rather go wandering on further islands than stay here."
"Is this group of people doing death, going to a farther place to wander, is it so fun for them to be wandering? There is no fresh water source, and there is food and the like. I want to survive outside, I haha them. "
Hei Mingzhu jumped out of the man's arms in a fit of anger.
While getting dressed, he asked how it all happened.
"Sister Hei, not only the foundry, but also the people who invented and researched glass, and the group of textile machinery have all stopped production now. Everyone is on the same caliber to restore the previous rules. There is no hope for this , without future labor, they would rather die than stay here any longer."
Hei Mingzhu's minions who came to report also shrank their necks, expressing that this matter was very helpless. In fact, they also have relatives outside. If they can't go home like this, even if they earn too much goldfish and jewelry here, they can only stay here for the rest of their lives.
The short period of a few years on this island, ten or so years can still be tolerated. But if it is a lifetime, no one can bear it. The dark pearl in front of me still took it for granted.
"This group of guys, if it weren't for the time when they are employing people, I really want to kill them and recruit new people."
Hei Mingzhu was furious, she kept roaring.
On the other hand, Feng Zhuoqing lazily got up and put on his clothes slowly.
"Did everyone go on strike all at once?"
With this question, Hei Mingzhu immediately responded. She stared closely at Feng Zhuoqing, "In other words, maybe someone is playing tricks here?"
"Such an obvious thing, you didn't expect it? You know, this group of islanders under our control usually behaves honestly as long as they give enough money. Suddenly everyone is rioting, which can only mean that One point is that someone sows dissension, spreads some panic rumors among the crowd, or exaggerates the facts, in short, it is extremely inflammatory, which can make this group of people riot."
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