Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 978: It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself

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Duan Ye patted his hand and glared at him: "Two big men don't move their hands and feet."

"Hahahaha..." Feng Jiu laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "So, you are still interested."

Hearing this, Duan Ye's mouth twitched, it was he who was interested, otherwise he would have to be tossed by him, okay, he does not deny that, besides this little fat, the other two are not As foolish as Xiaopang.

In this way, they stayed in the inn to eat and live. As for Na Ning Lang, he was locked in a cage hungry for a day. Until the next morning, he was hungry. I took it to the back mountain of the underground market to mine the ore and move it.

He was exposed to the sun, sweating on his back, his hands and feet were worn out, blisters, and hungry and tired, he was aching all over, the bruises on his face hadn't receded, and he was stained with ashes again. The one in the west is very embarrassed.

"Woo...I quit, I'm out of strength, I can't move it."

He sat down on the rock and cried like a child: "Father, mother, ooh... Save me... The people outside here are not good people. It's too dangerous outside. I've been sold. Now, woo...Father, mother, I want to go home..."

"Shoo!"

A whip was pulled out with a slap, hit the stone beside him with a slap, and a stern shout also sounded: "What are you doing? Get up, go on!"

"Woo...I didn't eat, my belly, I can't move..."

Ning Lang sucked his nose, shrank his body and looked at the fierce and strong man. He has been beaten by people from yesterday to now. He is a little scared. He was at home before, who would dare to beat him? Sure enough, the people outside here are not good people. The outside world is too dangerous, so it's safe to hide at home.

"Hungry? Come with me." The big man glanced at him, then turned and left.

As soon as he heard this, Ning Lang quickly stood up and followed him around until he came to a small shed and saw that the man scooped a bowl from a bucket and handed it over.

"Eat! Go ahead and do something after eating!"

Ning Lang stretched out his hand to take it, and when he saw the porridge water in the bowl that was too thin, and there was a strange taste, he was shocked: "This, this is for pigs? How can this be for humans? Can this fill your stomach?"

"Do you still like it?"

The big man snorted heavily, and looked at him contemptuously: "A person like you who is not capable, can only do heavy work every day and eat leftovers."

"Nothing! I can do business, I can settle accounts, and I will make money! I am still a monk in the early stage of foundation building!" He reached out his hand and wiped his tears, yelling with dissatisfaction.

"Doing business? Settling accounts? Making money? Still building a foundation for the early monks? Huh!"

He sneered and said: "Boy, your grandpa teaches you! In this world, you are only the strong. You will do business again, and no matter how much money you make, you will only be able to build a foundation. Can you protect it? As long as someone with a better cultivation base is better than you, you can kill you at any time and take your hard-earned money, understand? Only strength is the most reliable."

Ning Lang looked at him blankly, thinking blankly. If it were before, he would definitely say that he is rich and he can hire a lot of people with a strong cultivation base to protect him, but in just two days, what he has experienced is something he has never encountered before. This kind of personal experience His sense of authenticity let him know that it is better to rely on yourself than on others.