Speciesism is not Allowed

This is the anti-theft chapter "Uncle, I'll help you mention it." When Fu Li was off work, he saw the knowledgeable and unsophisticated cleaner, the uncle, holding the mop in his left hand and the cleaning bucket in his right hand, worried that he might fall. Help him remove the cleaning bucket.

"Thank you, boy." Uncle Chao Fu smiled gratefully. "Are you the new one?"

"Yeah." Fu Li nodded and helped the uncle put the cleaning utensils in the utility room. The two walked to the door to find out that it was still raining outside.

"It was okay just now, why did it rain so much in a while?" The uncle whispered, and turned back. Fu Li looked up in the sky, and after a while he saw the uncle coming out with an old umbrella.

"Ms. Yao, are you rushing back with such a heavy rain?"

"The cat at home is still waiting for me to go back." The uncle responded with a smile, very kind.

"Mr. Yao." Uncle Fu Li was about to walk into the rain and called to him. "I didn't bring an umbrella, let's squeeze together."

"Okay." Teacher Yao turned around and walked to the door again. "Come here, don't get wet."

Fu Li squeezed under the umbrella, walking slowly along with Teacher Yao's pace. Mr. Yao smiled and said, "I heard that you are studying on your own and ready to take college exams?"

Fu Li nodded.

"Love to learn well, to live is to live to be old, to learn to be old." The smile on Teacher Yao's face was more gentle. The two had to cross an overpass, and Fu Li reached out and supported him. Teacher Yao glanced down at the arm he was holding and smiled. "The young man is not good enough to say it, but he will suffer."

"You're watching the rain too much, don't worry that an old man is walking outside and just said he didn't bring an umbrella?" Teacher Yao patted Fu Li's arm. "If you chase your girlfriend in the future, don't be like this. If the other party doesn't know you are good to her, will your mind be wasted? "

Fu is incomprehensible. Why must he let others know what he is doing, but it is just a matter of raising his hand. Is it necessary? Not to mention that the human world does not respect Lei Feng's spirit and has done good things without leaving a name.

But this aging human is a teacher, and what he said ... shouldn't it be wrong?

Seeing Fu Li's unknowing appearance, Teacher Yao knew that this young man had never known anything at all and had never liked anyone else, otherwise he would never reveal such a casual appearance. He simply put it on Fu Li's arm. "It's raining so much today, I ate at noon before going back."

"Okay." I didn't understand the fake and aloof character of the human world, and didn't even evade it. He directly agreed to Mr. Yao's invitation.

Mr. Yao's home is not too far away, but the neighborhood is a bit old and there is no elevator in the building. Uncle Yao lives on the fourth floor and needs to climb up from level to level.

The unpainted iron door looked a little worn, but it was wiped clean. Teacher Yao took off the key tied to his waist, and after opening the door, a little furry creature came out, meowing.

It is a very fat cat, as fat as a ball.

Seeing Fu Li's stranger behind Teacher Yao, the fat cat's barking sounded a bit high, and after a circle around Fu Li's feet, he was lying on his belly and lying in front of Teacher Yao.

"Oh, our family is hungry. Grandpa will get you food right away." Teacher Yao calmed the fat cat and left Fu. "Xiao Fu, you can sit anywhere, I'll get food for our family." "

"Okay." Fu Li glanced down at the cat rolling on the ground, walked down to the old-fashioned sofa, and there was a fruit tray on the coffee table, except for a few black bananas. There are many photos and certificates on the wall. There is a photo in the middle, a picture of Teacher Yao and a woman. However, Fu Li found that there was no other human breath in this room except Teacher Yao.

"Meow." The fat cat jumped to the coffee table, staring at Fu Li with round eyes, as if watching him.

Fu Li lowered her head to face her eyes, reached out her head and froze.

Fat cat ... Fat cat found that he could not move, but he was desperately touched by this human as a hair ball.

"Rest assured, I am a colleague with your host, and I will not harm him."

"Meow!" That was my servant, not the master.

"Xiao Fu, you drink a glass of water first." Teacher Yao brought a bowl of cat food and poured a glass of water for Fu Li. "You sit for a while and I'll cook."

Fu Li looked at the spots and wrinkles on the back of this human hand, and got up and said, "Mr. Yao, I will learn how to cook with you."

"Okay." Teacher Yao nodded. "Young people can cook is also a strength. Now girls have a great career and many do not cook. Boys can cook, which is an added bonus when pursuing a girlfriend."

Listening to Teacher Yao's thoughts, Fu Li couldn't help thinking that humans really value reproduction. In order to gain female favor, they are willing to do anything.

When the two were eating, the cat, who was as fat as a ball, lay on the knees of Teacher Yao and spoiled him, and his belly was exposed from time to time. Fu Li looked at the fluffy little tail of the fat cat, lowered his head and continued to chop rice.

After eating, Fu Li helped Teacher Yao clean up the kitchen together. When he was about to leave, Teacher Yao gave him a pile of books and notebooks, all related to study.

"These are the reference books and materials often used by the school when I was a teacher. Some of my teaching notes are on the notebook. You may take it back and look at it. It may be helpful for you." Teacher Yao cherished the book cherish Side, these books are old but clean.

"Thank you." Fu Li took the book and thanked Yao seriously.

"I don't have any use of these books. You can learn something when you get them back, which is their greatest value." Teacher Yao smiled and looked at Fu Li, as if looking at the most obedient juniors.

After this incident, Fu Li often sent Mr. Yao home, and sometimes he brought some fruits and vegetables to the door. Every time he went to cook rice, Mr. Yao would be very happy to tell him how to learn, about his dead wife, about How capable his former students were and what contribution he made to the country.

When Teacher Yao said, Fu Li would listen very carefully, occasionally rubbing the fat cat's head, causing the fat cat to meow a few times.

Until one morning, he met the lazy and sluggish fat cat at the entrance of the hotel. His barking was irritable, as if something important had happened.

Fu Ligu couldn't wait for his shift colleague to follow the fat cat to Teacher Yao's house. If someone observes carefully, you will find that Fu Li is now running faster than the sprint champion. However, the world is so busy, who cares what others are running and how fast.

Teacher Yao was dead. Although Fu Li secretly placed a branch of peace in his house, he still did not change his life.

The King of Yan wants you to die three times, and will not keep you to five times.

Mr. Yao has no children. His family members passed away more than ten years ago. He has helped many poor children over the years. Therefore, apart from a book and a dilapidated house, he left nothing behind. According to Mr. Yao's will, the house will be sold by the relevant departments, all the money will be donated to the Hope Project, and all the books will be donated to the school library.

Many people came to the funeral, including the children and parents supported by Mr. Yao, and the students he taught. These people were crying very sad. Although Teacher Yao had no children, his funeral was not deserted at all.

The cat raised by Mr. Yao wanted to go to the Lingtang, but was kicked out, because according to the old custom, no cat can appear at a funeral.

Fu Li stood in the corner, looking at the cat with a messy fur color, squatting down / bodied: "You are just a cat that hasn't been shaped as a human."

The smell of fragrant wax paper came out of the Lingtang. Teacher Yao, dressed in black and black pants, also came out from the inside, and led him forward.

For some reason, Fu Li couldn't help but take a few steps forward and stopped in front of Yincha.

"Monk, human beings have their own life numbers, and no one can change them." Wang Xi saw a stranger in his voice, a bit of a tone. "If you forcibly modify the life numbers of human beings, it will only harm the human life-long merit and will not do him any good. "

Fu Li was silent for a moment, his voice was a little low, "I know that human destiny can change, but the number of lives can not." He looked up at the kind and kind teacher, Yao, "you go."

The number of days is fixed and cannot be changed. In this world, no one can do whatever they want.

Teacher Yao didn't seem to think that Fu Li could actually see himself. After a few seconds of surprise, he smiled.

"Meow." The cat came over with short legs, shaking her furry tail to Teacher Yao.

"Xiao Fu, please help me take care of him." Teacher Yao crouched down, trying to touch the cat's small belly, but his hand passed through its body.

"Meow ~" Cat doesn't seem to know it, and he still scratches the palm of Teacher Yao and hits the ground as usual. Teacher Yao laughed and got up and said to Wang Yi, "Let's go, I should go to our wife, and let her wait for me for so many years, and when I see her, I will definitely be scolded again."

Watching Teacher Yao leave from Yinchao, Fu Li bowed her head and looked at her chest, where she seemed unhappy.

But he had already worked hard, but human life was fixed for a few days, and Ping An could not save Teacher Yao's life. So why isn't he happy, isn't he dealing with too many human beings, and is he suffering from their unreasonable problems?

Zhuang Qing was reviewing the new exam questions three days later. When I heard that Fu Li came to him, a guess popped up in his mind: Did he come to the back door to take the exam?

Don't even think about it, he is not such a dragon, it is shameful to cheat in exams.

But when the two sat face to face, Zhuang Qing found that he thought it was too simple.

"Mr. Zhuang," Fu Li looked after sitting at the computer, and the aggressive Jinlong showed a sincere smile. "Can I borrow 200,000 yuan from you?"

"what?!"

Zhuang Qing suspected that something was wrong with her ear.

The old man's skin was dark, and his face was covered with wrinkles from years of wind and frost. His clothes were washed white, and even his burrs were rubbed, and he could see that life was not rich. His cry led to the security of the station, who was worried that the old man could get angry with his body, and helped him sit down beside him. Among the busy crowd, someone handed a packet of napkins, and someone handed over a bottle of water. They were still in a hurry and had no time to look back.

Eraizi stood in the distance and watched the excitement for a while, then turned around and went to follow the flow of people. Before taking two steps, she was patted on the shoulder. He was stiff and ran forward without looking back.

"Run?" The man in a suit and tie kicked his back with a kick, and he hit the wall uncontrollably, dropping a few wallets on his body.

Seeing that the matter was revealed, Er Laizi couldn't help crying, and even crawled and tried to escape from the scene, but he didn't know the handsome appearance, the hair was neatly neat, and what an elite man looks like. He could be crushed with one foot, he couldn't even climb.

"You all stole the money of the old man, and you are not afraid of harming Yinde?" Zhuang Qing lifted the thief off the ground and handed it over to the security guard. By the way, he also kept the wallet and mobile phone on the ground. One of the small bags wrapped in a plastic bag was particularly conspicuous. He patted the dust on it and turned to walk to the old man.

"Uncle, is this yours?"

The old man took the plastic bag and opened it tremblingly. There were a few red notes in it, and the others were dozens of denominations. There was a lot of money in fact, not much money.

"Thank you, thank you!" The old man moved so much to thank Zhuang Qing, and even the people were applauded with excitement.

Zhuang Qing squeezed away to see the lively crowd, shook her brand-name suit, and walked out of the train station hall.

"Boss, don't you take a taxi?"

"Do not hit."

"Handsome guy, don't go to Dongcheng, go to Dongcheng seventy-five and send the package to the door."

"Don't go."

Zhuang Qing ignored many drivers of business, searched around, walked towards a black car, knocked on the window door, the window opened, and stretched out a smooth head: "Boss, you are finally back. "

"The train is late." Zhuang Qing threw the suitcase into the back seat of the car, pulled in the car door and sat in, then frowned: "How can a cultivator enjoy it and turn off the air conditioner?"

He bald and looked back at Zhuang Qing: "Boss, it's the end of the month. Our department's travel expenses have not been used up this month. Would you like to pick it up like this?"

"What does this have to do with slamming the door?" Zhuang Qing looked sullen. "The practitioner is not afraid of the cold and the heat, it is the road!"

"But I'm just a fish afraid of the heat ..."

Suddenly a horrible coercion struck him, and Bald swallowed and drove his air conditioner: "You're right, I have to overcome biological instincts to be a powerful practitioner."

"Um." Zhuang Qing closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the chair, her handsome appearance was like a god-made, perfect flawless.

The car drove halfway, and there was a traffic jam on the road. Under the high temperature of nearly 40 degrees, the two people in the car did not even sweat at all, as if the sun was hanging in the sky, but there were not many temperature light bulbs.

"The evil demon you reported to me a few days ago, caught it?"

"Catch it." Chu Yu's character swallowed up, and the traffic jam was halfway, and there was no response. "It was caught by Zhang Kena's kid, and it is said that there was an expert to help him. Now the whip is still tied to the demon. We do n’t have enough cultivation, otherwise we rush him and wait for you to come back. "

Speaking of this, Chu Yu couldn't help but said, "Boss, why did you come back by train?"

"There are no plane flights over here."

"Then you get to the maritime city, you can directly transfer to the plane and come back." Chu Yu patted a little buttocks again, "If it weren't for any radar electronic eyes everywhere now, based on your repair, fly from overseas Coming back is nothing more than a blink of an eye. "

The car was quiet for a moment, Zhuang Qing slowly said, "The air tickets from the maritime city to here are not reimbursed."

Chu Yu: "..."

In the hospital, Peng Hang saw Fu Li simply and rudely throw a piece of something with a weird color into the cup, but poked twice with a spoon, poured water, and was ready to take it to the ward for the patient to drink. Take the pull away: "Comrade, give people a drink with fake and inferior medicines. If something goes wrong, you will go to jail."

"But this is the real medicine." Fu Li drew away Peng Hang's hand. "A gentleman promises that he weighs more than a thousand pounds. I promise something and never regret it."

This young man is afraid of being stupid?

"He has a malignant tumor in his stomach, and it can't be cured with any kind of flowers and plants." Peng Hang caught up and pulled Fu Lijiao. "Dude, don't make a joke. This is left to our police to deal with, I I have already spoken with the bureau by phone, and will help this person to contact her place of residence and charity unit, and try to apply for a special relief money. Do n’t make a mess, you ca n’t bear responsibility if something happens. ”

Fu Li hesitated. He has hardly had any contact with humans in recent years. In recent years, he occasionally went to human society to peek at "News Broadcast" at human homes. In the event of a change in the physique of a human being, it seems possible to take these medicines without effect.

Who knows that the door of the tea room was suddenly opened, and the black and thin woman who was about to jump off the building just saw Fu Li's handful of medicinal scented cups. She grabbed it with one hand and turned to run to the ward.

"Ah, wait!" Peng Hang was so anxious that he wanted to step forward to stop the woman, but was stopped. 2k novel reading network