"I thought I was a person, but it turns out I'm just a bag carrier."

"Since when can a person carrying a bag be so good at carrying it? Judging from his generally attentive appearance, I guess he is just a handyman."

The girl who was praising You Ming Dao just now immediately changed her words and looked disgusted.

You Mingdao's face trembled, but he couldn't argue.

These days, many girls love uncles, but the uncles they are attracted to are the kind of uncles who have cars, houses, and strong strength and self-cultivation. They do not want nothing, but they still carry bags and do odd jobs for a long time.

's uncle.

Social Reality.

You Mingdao really wanted to argue, but he had no choice but to feel depressed for a long time.

Lin Yi sat there, ordered a cup of milk tea, and watched the people coming and going on the street. Although his strength was a little weak now, he could more truly feel the trajectory of ordinary people's normal lives.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, eating, drinking and diarrhea should be the norm.

Unlike those cultivating immortals in the Xianwu Continent, some people have long since abstained from the grain, and have not had food or access to latrines for hundreds of years. Are they still considered human beings?

It's not as real as this world.

No matter how beautiful the girl is, she still needs to go to the toilet after eating.

Thinking a little crookedly, Lin Yi shook his head and suddenly smiled to himself.

Perhaps because he really met Zhao Liuli, Lin Yi's character changed somewhat.

"This is life."

Lin Yi sighed, but he saw a few powerful people on the street, hurriedly walking.
Chapter completed!