Life is not created equal, there is nothing we can do about it, and their eyes are doomed.
However, a person's destiny does not entirely depend on this. Everything can still be changed by the efforts of the day after tomorrow.
Human beings are a very strange group. They will be afraid of a new and different thing, and then they will work hard to eliminate them. If the new thing is too weak, it will probably be exterminated immediately.
However, if that thing is too powerful and they cannot extinguish it no matter what...then they will accept it in fear. They are still afraid, more afraid than at the beginning, but they will quickly find a balance point...in the end
, they will not only accept it, but even rely on it...
The premise of everything is to be strong.
Of course, there is another situation, that is, new things find their own balance points, but that process must be slow and long, and there is no telling how many hardships they will suffer in the process.
No matter which one it is, you must work hard, work hard to create new things, work hard to become stronger, or work hard to find a balance point of coexistence.
Looking at the third child, Jiuer suddenly asked herself: "Should she help them? Can she help them?"
Helping them would be a long process, not something that could be done in a day or two. More importantly, how could she help them?
Teach them peerless martial arts? She knows nothing except escaping, and this escaping skill is innate to her constitution, so there is no way to teach her.
So, what can she do to help them? Teach them how to read? How to read?
Shaking his head gently, that's not enough, not enough at all...
Before noon, Ou Rui came back and brought some things Jiu'er told him.
Some fruits with flavor, whether they are sour, sweet, bitter or spicy, as long as they have flavor.
For some mushrooms, after Jiu'er knew that he couldn't tell the difference between poisonous and non-toxic, he asked him to pick everything he saw.
Two pheasants, it is said, are the food that the four of them must have for every meal every day.
The one hundred and one kinds of wild vegetables were the ones eaten in the morning, but they were not cooked this time.
As soon as Ou Rui came in, he immediately piled everything in front of Jiu'er. Although he didn't say anything, it seemed that he was quite desperate for his craftsmanship. When he saw someone taking over, he hurriedly sent it out without struggling for a while.