I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 196 Remind You Not To Die
"You don't want to die."

When He Jiong heard Wang Sicong's words, his face was full of warning.

The old man's ability is even regarded as a god by them, and this old man even wants to expose it.

What are you exposing, what are you exposing, be careful not to expose yourself, you are dead.

Isn't this going to die? !

"Don't say I didn't tell you, the old man's ability is beyond your imagination."

"Is it as exaggerated as you say?"

Hearing this, Wang Sicong had a disdainful and suspicious expression on his face.

He didn't believe the great ability he said.

But the seriousness on He Jiong's face was so serious, as if he wasn't lying.

"If you want to save your life, don't try it."

He Jiong preached seriously.

Not to mention that some time ago, the old man raised his hand in order to warn others, and a thunderbolt split the tree black.

Not to mention that in order to deal with the two thieves, he used the life and death talisman in the novel with water.

But he can't say anything about the second point. After all, this matter involves a secret state incident. Before the news breaks out, the entire Mushroom House can't say anything.

"I've made up my mind."

Seeing He Jiong's seriousness, Wang Sicong fell on the bed while speaking, covered his head with a quilt, raised one hand and waved:
"Okay, I'll sleep, you go out to eat."

He decided that he still wanted to test it out a little.

After all, how capable he is, whether he can bear the title of old fairy in his father's mouth, you have to see it with your own eyes, right?

He closed his eyes and thought about it in his head before falling asleep.

In the bedroom, there were long breaths and slight snoring from time to time, while several people in the living room were chatting freely.

"Old Immortal, thanks to your help back then, otherwise I would not have achieved what I am today."

After Wang Jianlin sat down at the table, he respectfully thanked him.

He has always kept in mind the help that year. After earning money, he wanted to find him.

It's a pity that he went to the place where he met many times but couldn't see him again.

The most correct thing that his son did was to bring him the news of the old fairy back home.

"You children are here, and you say the same thing, and I'm tired of answering."

Ye Qing felt a headache when he heard Wang Jianlin's words of thanks, so he decided to find someone to help him answer:
"Da Lei, come and answer Xiao Wang."

These children's words of gratitude are really nothing new, and he has no desire to answer at all.

Can't we have some fresh ones?
It's as if they didn't work hard after he helped.

Still have to put the credit on him.

"Okay, then I will be your spokesperson once."

Huang Lei nodded, then stopped his chopsticks and gave Wang Jianlin an answer.

"Mr. Wang, the old man has always said that his investment is only because you need help, and the achievements you made in the later period have nothing to do with him. They are all your own efforts."

He didn't know how many times he had heard this.

No way, when those big shots came to visit, they would all say the same words of thanks as Wang Jianlin.

They were all tired of listening, not to mention the number of times the old man said these words.

"Although that's the case, the ultimate cause is also your help."

"The words are still the same. It's really changing the soup but not the medicine."

Ye Qing raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

What's wrong with these kids?
As a group, have you discussed what to say?
"Thank you or not, help me or not, I don't remember the old man, if you really want to do something, then donate some money to my old man's foundation."

"Mr. Wang, what the old man means is that you don't have to remember the help all the time. Instead of remembering the old man's help, it's better to continue this help so that those who need help can get it."

While Huang Lei was explaining to Wang Jianlin, he felt like he was the old man's translator.

He has been with the old man for a long time, let alone, he has quite a thorough understanding of the meaning of the old man's words.

"Of course I will."

Wang Jianlin nodded in response.

In my heart, the worship of the old gods has deepened.

He was right, this is the old fairy.

After helping so many people, he didn't ask for anything in return, and let others continue to help.

I'm afraid only gods can be so selfless.

"The translation is good, that's enough, let's eat quickly."

Ye Qing nodded in affirmation of Huang Lei's translation, and saw the shining stars in the child's eyes when picking up the dishes, so he quickly waved his hands to make Wang Jianlin stop talking.

He could see it from the time he got along with the previous children.

These children thanked endlessly, if he didn't tell him to stop, he might be able to thank until dark.

He didn't want lunch to be dinner.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing and left comments after seeing this scene.

"I'm dying of laughter. The old man is really impatient with the people who come to visit."

"I finally understand why the old man is impatient. The people who come here all say the same thing. I'm afraid the old man is tired of hearing it."

"Yeah, otherwise, the old man wouldn't let the cook become an interpreter in seconds."

"Our impromptu cook is quite capable, and perfectly explained the old man's impatience."

"This is because our old man has an idea in his heart that is good for everyone."

"I think it's really necessary to erect a portrait of our old man, so that the world can remember the inheritance of charity."

"The old man's view on this must be, what kind of portrait, if you have the money for erecting a portrait, it is better to use it to help others."

"That's right, the old man doesn't care about this form at all. What he wants is that we keep this kind of charity in our hearts and do things with our hearts."

It has to be said that the audience figured out the old man's thinking very well.

Ye Qing didn't care about the portrait at all, he also felt that erecting a portrait would make him look like he was greedy for some name.

That's not what he wanted at all.

……

Mushroom House.

After eating lunch, everyone chatted leisurely with nothing to do.

But in fact, if you want to talk, you just listen to the conversation between the old man and Wang Jianlin, and they exchange a word from time to time.

"I remember the first time I met you on the Yashijiang River, I remembered everything that night deeply in my mind. But I didn't expect that I didn't recognize you when I met the second time."

Holding the teacup in his hand, Wang Jianlin finished speaking with Ye Qing with a smile, and continued:
"If Cong'er hadn't overheard you talking about it on the show, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known that you were the fairy that night."

To describe the scene of his encounter with the old god in one sentence, he can only describe it as a dream.

The sudden appearance of the old fairy left him after leaving such an incredible shock.

It's really like a dream.

"Why do I have the feeling that this is a romance movie?"

After listening to Wang Jianlin's words, Yang Zi whispered in Zhang Zifeng's ear.

She really felt that these words were like a youthful love novel.

Thinking of this, she reorganized Wang Jianlin's words and told Zifeng:

"Listen, the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you deeply, but that night I only saw your figure but not your face, so when I met you for the second time, I was very sad. I regret why, I didn't recognize you even though you were close by."

"I didn't feel it at first, but your compilation really has that taste."

Zhang Zifeng suppressed a smile and responded in a low voice.

This sister Yang Zi is indeed a well-known pistachio in the entertainment industry, and her creative ability is really strong.

"You two girls are making up nothing."

With a helpless smile in Ye Qing's eyes, he said something to the two little girls before responding to Wang Jianlin's words:
"Old man, I helped you when I met you again because of the Yasujiang incident."

These two little girls really thought that they couldn't hear their whispers?

He is so courageous that he even secretly made up his story.

But why Wang Jianlin remembered the Yasujiang matter deeply, and he also knew the reason.

After all, for mortals, it is indeed a bit unbelievable.

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