Chapter 27 Nankang(2/2)
Are flowers and plants affectionate?
He doesn't know.
There are people who look at flowers and plants.
Suddenly, it started to shower.
It’s almost autumn, and the autumn rain and the cold are all there.
The rain was particularly heavy. Su Ji closed the doors and windows of the hall, but opened a small window in his quiet room to watch the rain from inside.
The raindrops fell in strings, round and smooth, broken in the courtyard, turning into mud.
Su Ji has watched the rain countless times, but he has never been tired of it.
When it rains, whether it is humans, ants, or other birds and beasts, they have to return to their nests or shelter from the rain. The originally noisy world naturally becomes leisurely.
If it didn't rain, the ants would never stop for a moment, just like vendors setting up stalls along the street.
But, they should have some leisure time.
Life is not just about livelihood.
Thinking of this, Su Ji couldn't help but feel ashamed. He was the least worried about his livelihood. If it hadn't been for that matter, he would have been so at ease in Luofu Mountain that he was waiting to die.
Zhao Zixing and him called Zhilan Yushu, but the old man disagreed.
He said that Zhao Zixing was a monkey and he was a pig.
Monkeys are unstable, so they have to walk everywhere. Pigs are lazy and they have to stay in their nests.
He asked the old man what is better than a pig or a monkey.
The old man said that pigs are lazy and seem to enjoy peace, but they are destined to be slaughtered and become someone else's meal. Monkeys are active, but they are prone to danger and may die of misfortune.
Su Ji laughed it off at that time, but now when he thought about it carefully, what the old man said has come true.
Now someone is coming to kill him!
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The weather that Zhao Zixing doesn’t like the most is rainy.
The business I love the least is to perform tasks on rainy days.
He rode a horse, a straw raincoat, and a straw hat. Even if raindrops fell on his neck or hair, they would be shaken away by the invisible force.
When he practiced the golden jade and shaved shovel skills to this point, he really couldn't fall or flies or insects could add them.
There are no people in the streets and alleys. Even pedestrians who don’t have time to go home hide under the eaves on the street to shelter from the rain.
Zhao Zixing pays attention to everyone who hides from the rain.
Where will the goal be?
Years of public experience made him unable to think much, and he could tell who was wrong at just one glance.
Then he cursed:
"What's wrong!"
When Zhao Zixing had this idea, he flew away from the horse's back.
Chapter completed!