Chapter 404: Life is currency, is it really happy?
The green-robed woman picked up the blue-black token and placed it on her forehead.
At this time, Su Mu noticed a red spot on the woman's forehead, like a cinnabar mole. It looked cold but also had a hint of charm.
As the cinnabar mole emits a faint light, it absorbs something from the token.
After finishing it, the woman in green robe presented the green and black token with both hands, bent slightly and gave it back to Du Ziren.
"How embarrassing." Su Mu said embarrassedly after seeing Du Ziren buying it for him.
Hearing this, Du Ziren waved his hand and replied with a smile: "Not much, not much, as long as the seniors like it."
Hearing the word "senior", the green-robed woman's beautiful eyes were startled, and she looked at Su Mu, her pupils filled with shock and glowing.
This gentleman actually calls this handsome man in front of him "senior"? !
After buying the hairpin, the three of them left the small stall and continued walking forward.
"It seems that the currency circulating in your city is not Lingshi." Su Mu was very thoughtful. Judging from the performance of the female stall owner, Lingshi was not the currency circulating in this city.
"I still can't hide it from my seniors. We do have a special currency here."
Du Ziren said with a smile.
In fact, the "thousand" the woman in green robe said was not "a thousand spiritual stones", but a thousand years!
That's right, "Shouyuan" is the only currency in circulation here.
Walking on the street, Su Mu could feel that most of the people living here seemed to be happy and getting along very harmoniously. Basically, there were no fights or troubles.
"Not bad, the people here seem to be living a good life and are quite happy."
As soon as these words came out, Du Ziren and Lun Lian Wang looked at each other and did not answer the question.
Because they don't know what the deep meaning of the senior's words is.
Are they really "happy"?
Why do seniors use the word "happiness"?
The two smiled bitterly, did not answer the question, and did not dare to answer the question.
This question involves too many obscure things, and they dare not answer it for fear of making a mistake.
So the only way is to keep silent.
It can only be said that their level is not high enough, and there seems to be no other solution to this kind of problem involving substantial origins other than avoiding it, or laughing awkwardly and then keeping silent.
The three of them were walking on the street. Everywhere they looked, there were bright lights and lamps. The pedestrians around them were busy with their own things. Some were shouting at their stalls, and some were waving in the restaurant. The silk scarf invites pedestrians passing by to come upstairs for a drink.
It seems that everyone has their own purpose, everyone has their own life, and they all play their own role in this ancient city. Everything seems very natural, so natural that Su Mu didn't notice it, and looked at it with an ornamental gaze. Examining in the strange ancient city.
The three of them didn't know how far they had walked, walking in twists and turns on the street, but if you look closely, you will find that they are moving closer to the center.
After walking for about a few hours, Su Mu also patrolled the city with an appreciative gaze.
Perhaps it's because one has been on the river for too long, and the things he comes into contact with are all difficult to deal with. Pictures of damaged dams, overgrown weeds, pollution, and fish carcasses are everywhere. Su Mu is tired of seeing these pictures. Tired of watching.
But there was no way, he had to do it, he had to do these boring things, just to refine the river as soon as possible and complete this first task.
In the beginning, Su Mu was lonely, like a lonely ghost, walking on this silent river, dealing with these boring things day after day, year after year, as if he was stranded. On the beach, when he encounters a stranded Sanbao fish, he will go over gently, find a stable water area with less rapid currents, and release the poor little fish. This is Su Mu Life day after day. Later, there may be some worries, such as picking up a daughter, or contracting with the boss, second child, third child, these cute and tossing little guys.
It brought a different color to Su Mu's boring life. This may indeed be a little bit of light in Su Mu's world.
Su Mu is indeed a selfish person. He always considers interests first in everything, whether the matter is beneficial to himself, and puts profit first in everything.
This is Su Mu, this is him, a selfish person.
He is indeed a bad person, and he admits this himself.
Therefore, why would such a rotten person wander around this ancient city like a fool? Maybe he was looking for something different to bring even a little bit of a different color to the family who followed him.
Just like the hairpin just now, he felt that Nannan would like it because she liked these detailed, extreme, cute and exquisite little things, so he would stop and stay.
There is no other reason. Maybe he just thinks that Nannan likes her. This is why Su Mu is willing to stay in this place where the Hongmen Banquet may be. This is Su Mu's little compassion.
"Brother Du? It should be appropriate for me to call you like this."
While walking, Su Mu stopped and said to Du Ziren, who was always one step behind Su Mu.
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"No, no, no, Senior Su, if you say that, I feel a little frightened."
"No matter what your seniority is, I will call you senior."
"Senior, if you appreciate me, please call me your nephew. This is already considered my luck."
Du Ziren was so frightened by Su Mu's words that he couldn't speak clearly. He bent over slightly for fear of saying the wrong thing.
"Junior?"
Su Mu looked at Du Ziren and said with a smile, "You should be older than me, right?"
"No, no, no, senior praises me too much. In terms of longevity, I am indeed much younger than senior."
"I'm no longer at Shouyuan's level. I'm too far behind."
"Senior, if you stand there, look to the past and look to the future, you are the greatest."
Du Ziren's emotional intelligence was already at full capacity.
When he heard his unsmiling and calm boss say such words, the Samurai King also took a deep breath, as if he recognized his immediate boss for the first time.
"Dudie?"
After hearing this excessive compliment, Su Mu also asked: "Isn't this reasonable?"
Hearing this, Du Ziren froze on the spot for a long time, then he suppressed the excitement in his heart and replied: "Brother Su, I am flattered."
In fact, he had a lot of compliments in his heart, but at the moment he was speechless and choked.
He didn't expect that the legendary Senior Su could be so down-to-earth.
"Brother Su, we are here."
(End of chapter)