Volume 8 Immortal Soul Seal
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Jiu'er is a very stupid person, and he has never figured out how to divide the volumes, so he had to use a very stupid method to tell the brothers that this book has entered the eighth volume, and Xia Fei has also stepped out of the door of the universe for the first time in his life.
As for what's outside the Cosmic Gate? What kind of adventure will Xia Fei have? Forgive Jiu'er can't spoil it, brothers take your time, Jiu'er will do his best to write.
There is still a lot of criticism this time, after all, the number of updates can't catch up with the past, and the time hasn't passed on time, these are all obvious, Jiu'er can't say anything except apologize to everyone repeatedly, in short, all the mistakes are Jiu'er's fault, please don't leave Jiu'er behind.
A while ago, I met a Nepalese woman, whose husband is Chinese, a chef, who works in a local Chinese restaurant.
Incidentally, the woman complained: "He only knows how to earn money, and he always says that there is no happiness without money, but when we got married, he said that when we got married, we can live happily if we earn enough money, and now that the children have grown up, he is still saying this." ”
"I think it's good to have enough money to spend, I've been married to him for ten years, and he has worked hard for ten years, according to his reasoning, we should be very happy, get up at six o'clock in the morning and go home at eleven o'clock in the evening, is this kind of life happiness?"
Jiu'er was speechless after hearing this, she was shocked to hear these words from a simple Nepalese woman, she didn't go to school and didn't understand much truth, but this did not hinder her from pursuing happiness.
So Jiu'er began to take a serious look at this poor country and the people who lived in it.
In Nepal, where there are no roads, the most vehicles are school buses! Yellow school bus!
Every morning and afternoon, the streets are filled with school buses picking up and dropping off students, even more than private cars and taxis! This country is so poor, the only poor people are left with school buses! Bumpy on steep mountain roads.
Whether it is a child from a poor family or a rich family, all of them are dressed in neat school uniforms, carrying a little bit of a small schoolbag, there are no heavy books, and some are just happy smiling faces!
Jiu'er suddenly understood why one of the 20 poorest countries in the world has such a high English penetration rate, and even a child who speaks English can make Jiu'er stunned and stunned.
That's because of the happiness of people's lives! Poor, but happy!
When I met Americans, I asked if they were happy. People are very happy.
Happiness, Germans! Indians, happiness! That day, I met a Bengali who was poorer than Nepal, and they were still happy!
Why is his mother unhappy with Chinese!?
In Nepal, when they say that they are Chinese, everyone's first reaction is money!
The luxury hotel is Chinese! It is the Chinese who are clamoring to buy the most expensive Kashmiri wool! Everywhere Chinese waved money, showing off their rich happiness, and Jiu'er, who lived in a small hotel for ten yuan a night, was embarrassed to greet people.
Fuck Chinese happiness!
To put it bluntly, no matter how poor Jiu'er is, he must pursue happiness! No one can stop it!
I have always treated everyone as friends, so Jiu'er wants to tell everyone the most real feelings, and I don't vomit or feel unhappy.
I hope everyone can find their own happiness!
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