"A mixed society? In this world where cultivation is impossible, if it is not for immortality or strength, then why are you living?" Snow Emperor frowned slightly. In her opinion, pursuing the ultimate purpose of life is still the meaning of living.
Jiang Siming could only helplessly shake his head. Snow Emperor's thoughts were essentially correct.
After all, people have different pursuits. Even in Douluo Continent, those who cannot become soul masters are as contemptible as grass in the eyes of soul masters.
"Not really, there are still many interesting things in this world! But first we have to be rich!" Jiang Siming rubbed his hands, saying that a penny can stump a heroic man.
It's one thing for Jiang Siming to be powerful, but it's also another thing to have no money now.
"Money? Does this count?" Snow Emperor waved his hand and took out a pile of gold soul coins from the soul guide.
Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but feel that he was so stupid. The gold soul coin! That's gold!
"Here, why didn't I realize you were so smart before?"
"Tch!" Snow Emperor curled his lips disdainfully and turned his head arrogantly.
Jiang Siming looked at Snow Emperor's cute expression and couldn't help but smile, "Are you still the Snow Emperor I know?"
"Now that I am no longer a spirit beast, I naturally have to learn human behavior. Isn't that the same thing for that guy named Ling Luochen?" Snow Emperor tilted his head and said in a very cute way.
"Why do I feel so panicked when you are pretending to be cute here?" Jiang Siming touched his nose unnaturally, feeling that the Snow Emperor's domineering and cold attitude was more acceptable.
"Did this emperor give you face?"
When the Snow Emperor heard what Jiang Siming said about him, his ice-blue eyes flashed with coldness.
"Pretend I didn't say that!" Jiang Siming looked at the Snow Emperor who was about to change his color and hurriedly ran away.
With a flash of silver light, Jiang Siming immediately disappeared into the room, and a pile of gold soul coins on the ground disappeared into the room with Jiang Siming's disappearance.
"This guy!" Snow Emperor murmured, with a complicated look in his eyes.
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"As ordinary people, the longer we live, the happier we are..." Jiang Siming was in a very happy mood at the moment.
Although Golden Soul Coins are not pure gold, there are many Golden Soul Coins now.
The golden soul coins in Jiang Siming's own soul guide, plus the Snow Emperor's golden soul coins. After being tempered by Jiang Siming's ultimate fire, about half a ton of gold was produced.
Ten years ago, the price of one gram of gold was more than 200. Now ten years later, the price of gold may be a terrifying price. Half a ton of gold would have to be measured in hundreds of millions.
However, with such a huge amount of money, Jiang Siming would have been so scared that his legs would have gone weak. But for Jiang Siming now, this is just a bunch of numbers.
After entering the city, Jiang Siming did not use space to move.
Who would have thought that the small county town that was once economically backward would have been separated from the county and city ten years later and become one of the two major economic centers of Donghai City.
It can only be said that times are developing. Maybe if Jiang Siming comes back ten years later, the situation will be completely different.
Returning to this familiar yet unfamiliar life, Jiang Siming also wanted to review it again.
It’s just that the poor boy who was shy and timid at the beginning can finally live in the sunshine with his head held high!
Jiang Siming also couldn't explain the current mentality of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger among ordinary people. He even had an indescribable sense of superiority. Jiang Siming did not hide or restrain this sense of superiority.
Everyone is equal only in the world of ordinary people, but in the world of the strong where strength is respected, everyone is never equal.
"Wow, he's so handsome!"
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While waiting for the traffic light, Jiang Siming heard whispers around him from time to time.
Jiang Siming was also a little bit dumbfounded. The body that had been awakened by the Donghuang Bell was close to perfection. In today's face-based world, it was indeed very attractive.
But Jiang Siming, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly frowned slightly.
"oops!"
Suddenly, a little girl with dirty hair bumped into Jiang Siming.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Brother, you did it on purpose! Did you dirty your clothes?" The little girl looked very panicked. She wanted to wipe Jiang Siming's dirty hands with her dirty hands, but she was unable to remove the stains on her clothes.
, I was so anxious that tears almost came out.
The little girl apologized profusely, and the eyes of the people around her were now openly focused on Jiang Siming.
There are even many people who take out their mobile phones to take pictures. In this era of keyboard warriors, people are still very happy to watch the excitement.
"It's okay, be careful next time!" Jiang Siming said with a smile.
"You stinky girl, you've caused me trouble again! Let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
A sharp voice suddenly passed through the crowd and came over.
The ferocious man passed through the crowd and was about to slap the little girl on her tender face.
The little girl closed her eyes subconsciously with a look of fear.
Jiang Siming grabbed the man's hand, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, what does it have to do with you if I teach my daughter a lesson? Don't meddle in your own business!" the fierce-looking man threatened in a low voice.
"Really? In that case, she soiled my clothes, will you pay for her?" Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows and said teasingly, slowly increasing the force on his hands.
The fierce man's face gradually turned ferocious in pain, and he shouted in pain, "Let me go! Everyone, come and see! Someone robbed my daughter and even beat her!"
"Brother, I'm sorry!" The little girl almost burst into tears as she choked out and looked at the fierce-looking man beside her with fear.
People around him were talking, thinking that Jiang Siming had a handsome face, but he didn't expect him to be such a person! However, no one stood up to complain, which is in line with the reality that standing and talking does not hurt your back.
Of course, there are some discerning people who can see that the little girl is dressed like a beggar, but her father is dressed so neatly, which is obviously not in line with common sense.
Jiang Siming doesn't care what the people around him think, moral kidnapping obviously doesn't make sense to Jiang Siming.
"You said I robbed your daughter, are you sure she is your daughter? How about we call the police!" Jiang Siming let go of the man's hand and pretended to take out his cell phone.
A trace of fear flashed through the fierce man Liang Quan, and he said harshly, "You're a ruthless kid, just wait for me!"
After that, he ran away without looking back.
When the people around saw this scene, they understood that the man was definitely not a good person!
The green light is on, and the excitement is over! The crowd gradually disperses, in this fast-paced society!
The purpose is that it is a must-see for the fun, and I don’t care if it’s troublesome!
Jiang Siming slowly squatted down, looked at the little girl with a dirty face, and said with a smile, "Brother, take you to the police station, okay? Is that person just now a bad guy?"
Tears kept rolling in the little girl's eyes, and she hesitated to say, "Brother, please don't send me to the police station! I don't want to go to the orphanage. If they find me, they will break my legs!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
This time it was Jiang Siming's turn to be in trouble, and since he saw it, he couldn't just let her go.
But from the little girl's words, one can tell that this is a gang that specializes in abducting children, and it is probably possible to find out what happened if they were sent to an orphanage.
"Stop crying, brother won't send you to the police station! Can you tell me how old you are this year?" Jiang Siming gently wiped the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes without being too dirty.
The little girl didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Siming's face. She lowered her head and said in a choked voice, "Yaya, you are 11 years old this year."
"11 years old?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but be a little shocked. This little girl, who looked quite pretty but was as thin as skin and bones, couldn't tell that she was 11 years old.
Jiang Siming sighed secretly, and he didn't know if it was because he had become soft-hearted after returning to the main world.
Jiang Siming couldn't be cruel and leave the little girl alone, otherwise there was no need to save her just now, and if she let her go like this, I'm afraid the little girl would end up miserable.