In all conscience, he really didn’t think that way, really!
He really wanted to take the two little guys outside to take a look. As for their safety, with Wu Yi and Wu Er here, nothing would happen, and there were Yan Qin and the others in the swamp.
Also, is it because he speaks in a cryptic way, or are the two little guys in front of him too precocious?
They thought of things that he hadn't even thought of, and they still talked about him!
"Are you really not going out with uncle? It's boring to practice in the camp." He asked them again unwillingly, also wanting to have a better relationship with the two little guys.
He had thought about his last trip to the lake for many days and already knew he was wrong.
Now the two little guys start fighting him when they see him, it's also because of the lingering effects from the last time, and he wants to try his best to make up for it.
To be honest, An Jiuyue is quite good, at least her cooking skills are good, and she can also refine elixirs now, so she can barely match up to his second brother.
The most important thing is that even if he says he's not worthy, it's useless.
One, two or three people all took his words as farts. What can he do? He can only accept it, right?
"Is it really boring?"
Qian Yizheng blinked his lovely eyes and looked at Gong Cheng.
Although Qian Yirong didn't speak, he looked at him with sympathetic eyes.
"Yes, yes, it's really boring. My uncle knows this very well." Gong Cheng nodded immediately, and in order to express his boredom, he even pulled himself out to testify.
Cultivation is inherently a boring thing, who can say it’s not?
It's just that in order to get to the next level, everyone forces themselves to practice continuously in this boring and boring situation.
If everyone could calm down and practice cultivation at all times, they would have reached a higher level long ago.
He really felt that way.
"No wonder."
Qian Yirong's eyes were even more sympathetic.
"Uncle Gong, I finally understand how you feel. This feeling of being out of tune with others must be uncomfortable, right?"
"Gah?"
Gong Cheng couldn't even understand what he meant.
What's wrong with this feeling of being out of place? Why didn't he just say that practicing is boring?
Also, what's going on with those infinitely sympathetic eyes? As an adult, does he need the sympathy and pity of two little kids?
"Second brother, how can you say that? It's already great that Uncle Gong can find such a credible reason for his lack of ambition. We can't add insult to injury any more."
Qian Yizheng said something to his younger brother, then took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and held Gong Cheng's wrist on his chest with his little hands.
"Uncle Gong, you don't have to feel inferior. It's not your fault that you can't practice well. It's just because others are too good. As long as you work harder, you will definitely be able to surpass others.
In fact, the second brother is right. It is wrong for you to make excuses for your lack of effort. You are really wrong.
However, if you think thinking this way will make you feel better, then you can continue to think that way. In fact, cultivation is indeed a boring thing."
Gong Cheng: "!!!"
Why does he have low self-esteem? Isn’t cultivation a boring thing? What he said is obviously the truth!