"What you said is not the same thing at all!!" Xinbaji shouted loudly with saliva flying.

"So didn't you say it just now?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand and continued disapprovingly: "Just be a person who can eat fried pork chops at any time. You must be content with your happiness, Xinbajijun!"

"My youth is too miserable. Is there only fried pork chops from beginning to end?" Shinbaji complained without expression.

After hearing this, Jiang Chengchang sighed and then slowly spoke: "I know that things are convenient for traveling, of course I know, but, what do you need your legs? Why do you think humans have two legs? Why do you have to learn to walk since childhood?"

"Jiang...Jiang Chengsang..."

"Yes! It's all for the purpose of eating fried pork chops from all over the world!"

"Puff!" Shinbaji spurted out directly, and then he made a loud defense without thinking: "No! It's not like that at all! Why is it for fried pork chops?! I thought you were going to say that you had to use your own strength to reach the place you want to go!"

"Actually, the meaning is almost the same." Jiang Cheng replied casually.

"It's totally different!"

"Anyway, you can go where you want to go with your own efforts." Jiang Cheng picked up his hand, showing a serious look on his face. "Whether you want to see the scenery, the people you want to meet, or the fried pork chop you want to eat, if it is not something you get through your own efforts, there is no meaning at all. This is the true meaning of life!"

As he said that, Jiang Cheng sneered, "Props? That kind of thing has nothing to do, nothing but to turn you into a waste! Remember it carefully!"

"Yeah, yeah, that's it." [Bee--] Sang nodded in agreement, "I think so too."

"Well, although this may be a bit rude, but..." Xinbaji continued with a contemptuous look on Doudou's eyes, "Jiang Chengsang, after so many times, I have become immunized to your deception. This level of deception can no longer deception me."

"See?" Jiang Cheng leaned over to [bee--] Sang's ear and said in a low voice, while his eyes glancing in the direction of Shinbaji from time to time. "Is it really necessary for such a child to stay by his side to accompany him to grow up and help him? He actually treats adult education as a fool. Such a child generally has no future. I think you should go back quickly."

"That..." [Bee--] Sang glanced at Shinbaji and leaned into Jiang Cheng's ear and complained quietly, "No, this is a dead order. If you go back, you will definitely be destroyed because of the problem of performance failure. Actually, I really want to go back too, but there is nothing I can do. I am also very upset."

"Hey! Is that true?" Jiang Cheng continued with some surprise, with a hint of sympathy on his face, "You are so pitiful, you have been forced to assign such a perverted task..."

"Hey, can you two whispers, please don't let me hear me?" Shinbaji narrowed his eyes, and the veins on his face were still beating. "Why do you have to let me hear me when you say whispers? It's intentional? You two absolutely did it on purpose?"

"Ahem, don't complain anyway," Jiang Cheng sat down again, picked up his hands and cleared his throat with a serious look on his face, and continued: "After all, you don't understand the terribleness of desire. It's an existence that can devour all the beautiful qualities of a person. Take the handicraft of the little ghost in your hand... as an example, if you want anything you will satisfy you, have you ever thought about your future consequences?"

"The consequences?" Xinbaji was puzzled, "But by the way, you just wanted to talk about Xiaogui's handicraft work, right? Even you can tell that this is Xiaogui's handicraft work, right?"

"It doesn't matter!" Jiang Cheng said sternly, "What's important is the terrible desire that you don't understand at all now! From ancient times to the present, how many people have fallen into the mud because of their gradually expanding desires and finally embarked on the road of crime. You should also know that, right?"

"Basically, 99% of the perpetrators make unforgivable mistakes because of their own desires! Do you really understand? Do you really understand the serious consequences of the gradual expansion of human desires?! If you are satisfied once, you will want to be satisfied ten thousand times!"

"If you are really satisfied every time, your result will be destined! Xinba Jijun!" As he said, Jiang Cheng raised his head and showed a serious look on his face. "Either a waste that can't be done with his own strength, or a monster that is devoured by desire! Do you care about that serious consequence?! Idiot!"

"It's actually...it's so serious..." Shinbaji looked at Jiang Cheng and murmured in disbelief.

"So, there is no need for this kind of thing. You can complete the things you want to cook with your own efforts!" As he said that, Jiang Cheng stood up, slowly walked to Xinbaji, and reached out to pick up the casual window in Xinbaji's hand.

"I understand! Jiang Chengsang!" Xin Baji shouted with a touching look on his face.

"Yo Xi, I'm done by Haruta's handicraft homework that Hiroshi asked him to do." Jiang Cheng showed a little bit of gratitude, "If this happens, the new game can be satisfied. It's so good, so good~"

"You are the monsters that are devoured by desire!" Xinbaji, who had a blue vein on his face, burst out with an uppercut and beat Jiang Cheng to the ceiling.

boom!!

"There is also the one who is referring to you! You are such a useless OTAKU!" Xinbaji stood up and pointed at Jiang Cheng who was hanging on the ceiling and cursed.

【Bee--】Sang:...

...

"Anyway, this can only be illuminated." Shinbaji, who had sat back, picked up the flashlight on the table, pushed his glasses and continued with contempt.

After saying that, Shinbaji aimed the flashlight at him and pushed the switch expressionlessly. A light yellow light instantly hit Shinbaji's face... Indeed, it can only be used as lighting.

After nearly ten seconds of silence, Shinbaji turned off the flashlight expressionlessly.

"Wait! Wait!" [Bee--] Sang said in a hurry and said, "It's really impossible to do this!"

Xin Baji raised his eyes and glanced at [Bee--] Sang in contempt.

"Really, listen to me," [Bee--] Sang continued with a smile on his face, "Actually, that one has just been made and is a trial work. I will give you the finished product in the future. Let's endure it with that one first."

"Forget it, it can be used for lighting anyway." Shinbaji said expressionlessly as he looked at the flashlight in his hand.

"Right right? It's very useful, very useful!" [Bee--] Sang pretended to be exaggerated, then showed a smirk and frowned and continued, "Think about it, if you go to buy discordant books at night, but accidentally drop the money under the vending machine..."

"...After that, brother, you rely on this flashlight to find the money under the vending machine and successfully bought the book!"

"Please don't think people are so second-rate, okay?" Shinbaji complained hard, then sighed and put the flashlight back on the table and leaned on the sofa. "I'm still looking forward to it, I'm really a fool~"

"What did you say?!" [Bee--] Sang, who was underestimated, instantly picked up the last prop on the table - bamboo wings, and retorted loudly: "This, this is really amazing! This is a real thing! You can fly in the sky if you wear it on your head!"

Shinbaji narrowed his eyes lightly and looked contemptuous: "Really? Is it true? Is it possible to fly in the sky, so this thing can fly, right?"

"No, no! This is true! It can really make people fly!"

After hearing this, Shinbaji reluctantly took the bamboo wings in Sang's hand and stood up, "This, just wear it on your head, right?"

"Yeah." [Bee--] Sang nodded and responded.

Although I still didn't believe it, Xinbaji still stuck his bamboo wings to his head. Immediately afterwards, the propeller at the front of this simple aircraft model began to rotate slowly, and the rotation speed continued to accelerate...

"But, that..."

[Bee--] Sang was about to say something, but was interrupted by Shinbaji's scream.

"Ahhhh!"

The new Baji, driven by this bamboo wing that could only fly forward, backward, left and right, kept hitting the walls on all sides of the House of World...

...

"I said..." Shinbaji, who was hit with a bruised nose and swollen face, sat back on the sofa, pointed to the bamboo wings that had been hit on the table, and continued: "Apart from this slippery type, is there any helicopter type?"

"Ah, yes, I brought it." [Bee--] Sang nodded, and then searched for it in the mosaic on his abdomen again...

...

In short, I was once again tortured by the helicopter bamboo wings that could only rotate with my body. I sat down again with a speechless look on my face with my neck and a cervical spine support fixing corrector.

"So, I told you that you can't rely too much on props." Jiang Cheng, who had pulled his head off the ceiling at some point, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and his hands hugged.

"Yes, brother, have you learned your lesson now?" [Bee--] Sang took the conversation.

"Then let me tell you specifically, what can you do for me?" Xinbaji asked with contempt, squinted Doudou's eyes.

"Brother, you can't rely too much on others," [Bee--] Sang Weiwei's face was solemn and said slowly: "If you only rely on props or me, your future will not change. Brother, I, basically, just stay by your side. Well, that's it, sometimes you may take out props or listen to your complaints, but you basically don't plan to do anything for you."

"Listen, the words that make children's curiosity and adventure disappear are all because of the mistakes of "the dragons that can revive the dead by collecting seven beads", "the cat-shaped robots that can only ask for help"."

"Hey... Isn't this completely denying your own existence?" Shinbaji twitched his lips and complained speechlessly.

"I'm not a cat... it's not a problem!" [Bee--] Sang quickly shook his head and glanced at Jiang Cheng beside him and continued: "Just as this person said, it's better to use props to do it easily than to use props to do it easily! And, you should have noticed it? What you want is not convenient props at all, but to hope that the robot will stay by your side!"

"It's not a relative, not a brother, nor a pet, but that's a more intimate existence than a friend! Bad things, embarrassing things, can be accepted in everything, and such an existence is more important! Is there anyone? Is there such a person for the young man?"

While hearing this, Shinbaji thought of two girls who were only sinisterly mocking her natural rolls and buns, and then looked at Jiang Cheng, who was already drowsy on the sofa opposite because of [beep--] Sang's endless chatter, suddenly felt disappointed and lowered his head heavily.

"No, right? But don't worry! You guy and I have been friends from now on." [Bee--] Sang said softly, "Right?"

Hearing this, Shinbaji raised his head again, his eyes full of emotion, and he responded softly: "Hi."

Then, Xinbaji and [Bi--]Sang reached out and held their hands at the same time.

"Please give me more advice in the future, Connor." [Bee--] Sang chuckled.

"Connor?" Shinbaji showed a look of confusion.

"Hey?" [Bee--] Sang pulled back his hand, scratched his head and pointed his hand at Shinbaji again, showing a refreshing smile and shouted: "Connor!"

"Connor?" Shinbaji pointed at him in confusion, then glanced at his surroundings in confusion.

"You are... called Connor Xinba?"

"It's Shimura Shinhara..." Shinhachi replied expressionlessly.

A few seconds later, [Bee--] Sang slowly stood up, crossed Jiang Cheng who was already asleep, walked towards the desk expressionlessly, opened the drawer and went in...

Just when [Bee--]Sang was about to close the drawer, he looked at Shinbaji and left a sentence: "Sorry, I made a mistake..."

As soon as he finished speaking, [beep——] Sang closed the drawer, leaving only the new Baji who was trapped in the shadow...

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Chapter completed!