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Chapter 840 Commodity

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    ??Guigu, a monk organization originally established for the people to eliminate demons and subdue demons, was established by heroes from various countries in the Spring and Autumn Period after coming into contact with the gods in heaven. It grew up amidst wars and sacrifices.  It was not officially recognized for a long time and had a hostile relationship with the Demon Suppression Agency.  Three hundred years ago, Guigu and the Demon Suppression Agency initially reached a cooperation, and established a pattern in which Gui Valley was responsible for the human monks, and the Demon Suppression Agency was responsible for the foreign monks, which continues to this day.

    Wang Ming lives in Guigu because the monks in Guigu are not sure whether he is safe or whether other monks will come to capture him and take him back to seize his body.  So he had the opportunity to see the truth of the world. It turned out that the monks and monsters were beside them, they really existed, and they could really fly around.  He was so inspired that he wished he could draw everything he saw. In the future, he might become a cartoonist and draw a work about monks.

    "It's so handsome." At this time, Wang Ming was looking up at a broken sword statue, which is the symbol of Ghost Valley. The broken sword stone sculpture is ten meters high and is located in Ghost Valley. It is solemn and solemn, and full of stories.  Anyone who sees a broken sword will have countless questions: Why is the sword broken, whose sword is it, under what circumstances was it broken, and what does the broken sword symbolize?

    These questions alone can make people imagine a magnificent story and imagine a shocking duel between two peerless swordsmen.  You can also imagine how amazing his will to fight even if his sword is broken is.

    The monks in Guigu all wear the seal of the Broken Sword, which represents their identity.

    With a brush, Wang Ming drew the broken sword on the drawing paper. Wang Ming was so happy that he forgot about his parents and the unpleasantness.

    "This kid is too nervous." Big Fatty came here to visit Wang Ming at Zhou Yu's request. Zhou Yu needed to go to class, and Zhu Jinlai needed to look after the store. He was free on weekdays, so he could only run errands.  He saw that Wang Ming was not gloomy at all, and thought that Zhou Yu had really underestimated his ability to adapt.

    "Boy, do you want to know the story of Broken Sword?" The fat man walked over and talked.

    Wang Ming was startled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was a fat uncle with a generous heart and a fat body. Judging from his appearance, this fat uncle should be a good person.  Of course he wanted to know, so he said, "I want to know, can you tell me?"

    "Haha, then I will tell you about it, starting from the Spring and Autumn Period more than two thousand years ago"

    "Fat man, why are you here?" A voice interrupted the fat man's bragging.

    "Poor woman?" The fat man felt as if he had eaten a fly when he heard this voice, because it was the voice he disliked hearing the most, the voice of poverty.  If you get involved with this woman, you will definitely lose money to your grandma's family.

    Wang Ming saw a beautiful aunt walking over. Seeing the seal hanging on her waist, he knew that she was a monk from Guigu. The person who saved him before had such a seal on his belt.

    "Fat man, are you rich?" The woman was dissatisfied with the title of fat man. She indeed had no money, but fat man was not rich either. Who despised whom.

    "Fairy Lingbo, what are you doing?" The fat man knew that it was best for him to cooperate with the other party and distance himself as soon as possible, so as not to make his already withered wallet worse.

    "There is indeed something I hope you can help with." Fairy Lingbo and Fatty have known each other since childhood, so I can trust him. He said: "About this child, he is a student of your good friend, and I will leave it to your care.  . Now we are investigating the case of the Reincarnation Society. We don¡¯t have enough manpower, and we don¡¯t know how many monks have come to the mortal world by seizing bodies. Everyone is so busy that we really don¡¯t have the manpower to protect him, but he can¡¯t always stay.  In Guigu, so I hope you can protect him." There is a serious shortage of manpower, but there are more and more tasks, so I have no choice but to ask my old friends for help.

    "Take care of a child?" The fat man is unwilling, even if the child is already a high school student.

    "Why don't you want to?" Fairy Lingbo frowned. She had something to do with the fat man. If she exposed him, he would definitely have to shut himself up and think about his mistakes.

    Fatty also knew that the other party would definitely threaten him, and immediately said: "I am willing, but there must be a time limit. Protection for one day is protection, protection for one year is protection, and protection for a lifetime is protection. There must be a time."

    "Let's wait until we destroy the Reincarnation Society. He is the target of seizing the body. As long as the Reincarnation Society is gone, no one will bother him." Fairy Lingbo said, "We have done our best to detect it now. I think it will be very soon."  The case can be solved quickly, within two to three months at most.¡±

    The fat man could still accept it after hearing it for two or three months, so he said: "After the protection is over, you have to promise me to return that thing to me."

    "It's a deal." Fairy Lingbo said simply: "Then I'll leave first. I don't have time to talk to you." She turned around without saying any nonsense.

    The fat man looked towardsWang Ming, who was really looking at the two people gossiping, said: "You have heard it. From now on, I will protect you. We have to leave the Ghost Valley."

    "Leave now? I haven't seen enough." For Wang Ming, everything in Guigu is like a dream, which is more exciting than any novel.  Fiction also requires logic, but reality does not require logic at all, and he also looks forward to seeing the girl in the palace skirt again. If she really exists, she must also be a monk.  If you leave Guigu, you will never see him again.

    "This is Ghost Valley, not a place where you live and eat for free. You don't know how stingy they are. Pack your things and I'll take you home." The fat man said impatiently. He endured it for three months.

    Wang Ming had no choice but to pack his things. In fact, it was just the paintings he had painted in the past few days and the two sets of clothes given by Guigu. There was no other salute.

    Back to the deserted home, his parents had left long ago, and the young man was emotionally moved by the scene.  He didn't feel sad in the completely novel Guigu, but when he returned to his cold home, Wang Ming was inevitably sad in the end. After all, he was still unwilling to accept his parents selling him like this.  He still doesn't know that his parents have treated him as a commodity from the beginning, not as a son.

    "Boy, you draw well." Wang Ming's paintings are everywhere in the house. He started painting in the sixth grade of elementary school, and it has been six years now. The paintings at home record his growth, from graffiti to paintings.  The progress is obvious.  Six years later, the voices of encouragement and support from my parents still ring in my ears. Who would have thought that this was all hypocrisy?

    It can¡¯t be said to be hypocritical, just like someone who carefully raises piglets, feeds them with concentrates, and cares about them all the time in order to eat a delicious bite of pork.  You will be very satisfied when you finally eat it, and you will be overjoyed when the delicious food blooms in your mouth.

    The reason why his parents encouraged Wang Ming was because Wang Ming had a good price, so they naturally cultivated him carefully.  Because the quality of Wang Ming directly affects his own income.

    So the feelings are real, but in the end this feeling is not for Wang Ming, but for his own gain.  Real parents do good to their children without asking for anything in return or gain. They are selfless contributions.  Wang Ming's parents are also good to their children, but they are looking forward to profits.

    The more Wang Ming thought about it, the sadder he became.

    The fat man also noticed his discomfort, so he said: "Let's go, Uncle Fat will take you to eat delicious food. Let me tell you the story of the Broken Sword in Guigu Valley before. This story is amazing, but it is different from the legendary assassin Cao  Cao Mo is related to Cao Mo, do you know"

    Pulling Wang Ming out, the fat man thought about changing his living environment to avoid the young man being sad.

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