You are asked to go up the mountain and become a Taoist priest, and you raise a group of banshees?

The screen in front of the netizen flashed.

A bald man with an over-the-shoulder dragon on his back and a hideous scar on his face appeared in front of him.

He was in a rough house in the background, and the ground around him was filled with empty wine bottles, cigarette butts, and takeaway boxes that had not been eaten.

The bald man looked about 40 years old, with a muscular figure and a fleshy face, plus his over-the-shoulder dragon and hideous scars on his face.

Just by looking at it, the timid people in the live broadcast room couldn't help but shrink their necks.

This person is eighty percent a wolf.

Seeing that he had successfully connected, the expression on the bald man's face couldn't stop being joyful.

His hands were in a closed mind, and his tone was excited.

"Hello Dr. Xu, I have watched your live broadcast from the beginning, and it is really surprising that I have been connected to you for the first time, I didn't expect that I have been unlucky all my life and now I have good luck."

The live broadcast room shows hundreds of thousands+ people, but in fact, the number of online viewers has already exceeded one million.

Men and women, young and old.

The number of people who applied for connection was as high as 800,000.

Each time, Dr. Xu will only connect three people, so you can imagine how lucky he is.

"This patient, you can ask me if you have anything you want, whether it is a mental illness or a pet disease, I will help you solve it." Xu Xuan smiled.

Two seconds after the words were spoken.

Brother Long looked at the camera, lowered his head and sighed.

Picked up the liquor next to it and took a sip of it.

With a hideous expression, he wanted to eat a peanut and press it, but he found that he didn't even have the money to buy peanut vegetables, so he had to swallow all his dissatisfaction back into his stomach with a wry smile.

Taking a deep breath, he barely smiled a far-fetched smile.

"Dr. Xu, I think I'm sick and depressed right now, because I'm thinking about whether I should jump off this floor tonight."

Hearing this, many netizens raised their eyelids.

Oh, there's a story.

"But before that, I want to tell my own story to the majority of netizens, and I don't know if Dr. Xu is troublesome."

Xu Xuan didn't make a sound, representing agreement.

Brother Long nodded his head, crossed his fingers, and his eyes showed a look of reminiscence.

"I don't know if you believe in the current sentence, good people will be rewarded."

Many netizens began to follow his words and launched a barrage.

"Tut-tut, I might have believed it before, but for now, I just want to say the word "hehe".

"Some time ago, a man helped a trapped woman get out of trouble, but because his hand touched his butt when he helped her push up, he was cyberbullied and jumped off the building, so ah, a good person has a good fart.

"What's more, didn't there be a person who didn't hit you some time ago, why should you take it, I don't think it's that good people don't have good rewards, but that good people help bad people, how can there be good rewards."

"Brother Long, please tell me the story about you."

Glancing at the barrage, Brother Long began to say:

"Let me start with when I was a child."

He remembered his childhood memories, and his heart felt sour.

After a moment's hesitation, he said it.

"I was born in the mountains, very poor and poor, surrounded by mountains, mountains everywhere, if you want to get out of here, the only way is to study, study, and learn again!"

"But obviously I didn't have a chance to study, and my dad thought that studying was purely to give money to the school, and it was not as cost-effective as helping to grow vegetables at home."

"Every day on the way back from chopping wood, I look at the dilapidated yard that I yearn for, and I feel envious in my heart, but at the same time, I also have a trace of fear."

"What I was afraid of was that my dad would beat me up when he saw me sitting in class reading."

Mountain thoughts, too.

Not only in that era, but also in 2023, people in remote mountainous areas will think the same way.

I feel that reading is useless, and nine-year compulsory education is not as cost-effective as planting grass at home since childhood.

A move that thinks it is smart.

As everyone knows, nine-year compulsory education is the greatest help the state has given them in their lives.

And they don't even look at it, and even think it's a waste of time.

The cognitive gap really can't be changed overnight.

"They think that going to school is better than farming, but they don't know that one month's salary after studying is equivalent to a quarter's harvest for them."

"Stubborn thinking is particularly harmful, but fortunately, now that there is a subsistence allowance policy, there are many fewer such cases."

"That's right, but there's still no shortage of old-fashioned wonders."

Many netizens kept complaining.

While expressing pity for the children who were snuffed out by their parents, he denounced the feudal antiques for not knowing the importance of learning.

Brother Long mentioned what happened when he was a child, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Anger, pity, regret and many other factors came to my heart.

Drinking a sip of low-quality liquor for three yuan a bottle, he continued:

"Once, when I went up the mountain to chop wood, I met my uncle who came back from other places, and my uncle felt pity when he saw that I was skinny, so he took out two yellow fruits and gave them to me, and I tasted one, which was the first time in my life that I felt that the fruit was not sour, but still so delicious."

"The fruit is rich, the flesh is tender, and now I know, the name of that fruit is mango, I ate one, and the remaining one was reluctant to eat and put it in my pocket."

Brother Long compared the size of the mango at that time according to his memory.

It is about the length of a little finger and belongs to the small mango species.

"Then my uncle left, leaving behind dozens of dollars and a bag of mangoes; My father didn't let me eat it, and I didn't dare, so I could only hide in the corner and secretly take out the mango that I had hidden privately to eat.

"But what I didn't expect was that when my father saw me cowering in a corner and eating mangoes, he thought I had stolen the fruit that belonged to him, so he beat me up without saying anything, and then packed me up in a sack and took me to the river, and every few seconds he immersed my entire upper body in the water."

"If my neighbor hadn't found out and stopped me, I'm afraid I would have died there that day."

Speaking of this past, all netizens can clearly see Brother Long's fists clenched and his forehead muscles twitching.

It was clear that he must have hated his father in his memory.

No one in the comment area said that he shouldn't hate his biological father, that was disrespectful or something.

Maybe the Virgin said this, but in the next second, it will definitely be sprayed with overwhelming scolding to directly cancel the account.

"Oh, fuck his dad is really damned, he actually killed his own son for a mango."

"The sorrow of the times, the sorrow of the times!"

"The people in the poor countryside are out of the people, and the ancients will not deceive me."

"In my opinion, this kind of incompetent man is used to bowing his head outside, and only when he returns home can he get that slight sense of control."

"Correct."