Chapter 479: Failed Preaching, and Philosophical Discussion
But the little boy didn't take two steps, and suddenly there was a "snap", and his arm was hit by a small stone.
"Oops!" the little boy cried out, turned his head to look around, and asked angrily, "Who is beating me, come out!"
"Hey, it's me, Barry!" a chubby little boy appeared, clutching a handful of stones in his hand, and looked defiantly at the little boy named Barry, with a group of small henchmen behind him.
When Barry saw the chubby little boy, he was very angry: "Starr, why are you hitting me again?"
"I'm willing, you have the ability to chase me!" The fat kid named Darth tried to make a grimace to provoke the little boy, and a group of little henchmen followed suit.
The little boy Barry was angry, and he raised his leg to chase Darth, but was caught by the little girl: "Barry, don't chase, you forgot what your mother told you." ”
Barry reacted, glared at Das and said, "Hmph, I don't chase you, my mom told me that fighting is not a good boy." ”
"Cut!" Das disdained and continued to provoke, "You listened to your mother at this time, so why didn't you listen to your mother when you went to bed in the middle of the night." ”
"Why didn't I listen?"
"Your mother won't let you wet the bed, why did you wet the bed!"
"I didn't!" Barry argued loudly.
"Nonsense, I've seen the quilt drying in your yard, wetting the bed is wetting!" shouted Darth, "It's not good to lie, lying will set your ass on fire!"
"Lie, set your ass on fire!" shouted the little henchman behind Das.
Barry was atmospheric, and his eyes were red because he couldn't defend himself.
At this moment, the little girl suddenly screamed and reached out to Darth and pointed, "What's that?"
"Huh?" all the children were stunned, and when they looked to the point of the little girl, they saw that the buttocks of Darth's pants were suddenly bursting with green smoke, followed by a small cluster of flames. Richard watched from the sidelines, looking like he didn't care about himself.
The person's Dath panicked and kept turning around to see the fire behind his buttocks, and the flames were getting bigger and bigger.
All the children stared wide-eyed, Das was lying on the ground and rolling, unable to extinguish the flames, and the rest of the children already had the idea of running away, and the little girl pulled the little boy Barry to dodge.
Barry suddenly said loudly: "We have to help Darth, or he will be burned to death!" After speaking, he quickly ran in front of Darth, took off his pants, took out his water spray gun and aimed it at Darth, and shouted at the rolling Darth while spraying water: "Hey, don't move, I can't aim accurately, you lie down!"
Darth: "......"
The rest of the people were stunned, and the little girl's face was as red as a red apple, and she couldn't help but cover her eyes, and then look through the gap between her fingers.
The little boy Barry continued to spray water, and the fire on Das's body began to grow smaller, but it was not completely extinguished, and Barry immediately shouted to Das's group of followers: "Don't be stunned, come and help him!"
Darth's followers woke up like a dream, quickly surrounded them, generously untied their pants, and sprayed at Darth with a water spray gun.
The little boy Barry commanded: "Don't spray, have a plan." You two spray over there, you two over there, spray on time, don't waste ......"
As he spoke, Barry turned his head and said to the little girl, "Lisa, come over too, you can also help Darth, let's ...... together."
"I don't want it, I don't want it, I'm not like you, my mom said you can't take off your pants in front of you boys. The little girl blushed and hid to the side.
Barry was helpless and turned his head to focus on spraying water to save people.
Eventually, all the water spray guns stopped and the flames were extinguished.
Barry was the last to lift his pants, looked at Darth lying in the mud, and exclaimed, "Hey, Darth, you're alright, get up." ”
Darth slowly stood up, his expression a little broken.
"Darth, are you alright?" asked Barry, concerned.
How could it be okay?!
First his body was on fire, and then he was saved by someone in a special way, and the blow to Darth was indescribable. Das opened his mouth to say something, but as soon as the words came out, they turned into crying.
"You...... You've gone too far, woo-woo-woo......" Darth cried and ran away, and a group of small henchmen were stunned for a moment, then chased after them.
"Dashdath, don't run, what's wrong!"
The little boy Barry thought about it, pulled the little girl Lisa to chase after him, and said while chasing: "Darth, what are you crying about, am I helping you, I'm really helping you." Also, can you stop throwing me with a stone in the future, we can play together......"
"Woooooo
Richard smiled as he watched a group of children run away, which seemed to him to be much more interesting than the performance on the wooden stage.
Just thinking like this, suddenly a voice sounded beside him, and said faintly: "They don't seem to have any troubles, and they don't even have too much malice in their fights, they are really a group of innocent and pure children." It's a pity that when they grow up, it won't be like this. ”
"Huh?" Richard turned his head and saw the clown appear beside him like a ghost, Rao was super perceptive, and he didn't realize how the other party was approaching.
It's worth thinking about.
Pursing his lips, Richard looked at the clown and said, "Mr. Clown, you should have come earlier, they should all like your performance." ”
"Not necessarily, a lot of kids are afraid of clowns, they think clowns are evil, and I should be just right when I show up. Of course, the main thing is that after my show is finished, I see you staying here, so I come and take a look. I was very envious to see such a group of children who were truly happy. The clown said.
"Envy?" Richard asked, feeling that the clown was deliberately stirring up the topic, so he simply followed the other party to see what the other party was doing.
"yes, envy. "As I said before, when you grow up, people change, and it's hard to find happiness like a child." ”
"Don't you think so?" asked the clown, looking at Richard with his mask on, "don't you think that people work hard and struggle a lot of the time, but they don't have happiness at all? In this case, it is better to give up smartly in order to get a good result. You mean, passers-by?"
In the end, the clown's tone was very serious, and Richard saw the white crow quickly passing and disappearing in the night behind the clown.
"What is this?" Richard suddenly laughed, looked at the clown and said, "Is this Mr. Clown's warning to me? or is it a reminder? Or is it a lecture, thinking that some of the things I have done are wrong, and trying to persuade me to stop?"
"No, no, no!" the clown waved his hand quickly, "Don't get me wrong, I told you, because I spend too much time playing the clown, so I always speak in weird ways, which is easy to misunderstand." Actually, I don't have any ill intentions, but I just want to briefly discuss this with you. ”
"Discuss the problem?"
"Yes. ”
"That's a typical philosophical question. Richard said, "Are you sure you really want to discuss?"
"You seem to know a lot, so let's talk about it. ”
"Are you sure?"
"Sure. ”
"Oh well. Looking at the clown, Richard spoke slowly, "I don't have much thought about this question myself, but there is a man named Dioquinis who must agree with you." ”
"Dioquinis?" the clown apparently didn't hear the name, slightly confused.
"Yes, Dioquinis. Richard nodded, "This person is a disciple of Antisenis, and Antisenis is the founder of the 'Cynic School of Philosophy'. ”