Big Capitalist

Chapter 521: Moon Goddess Appears

"Can you be so kind as to give me a small piece of bread, or a glass of milk?" The old woman looked extremely pitiful. She was hunched over, and her hands, which were leaning on the crutches, were trembling slightly. She looked so weak that she seemed like a slight breeze could blow her down.

When Ella looked at the old woman, she felt endless pity in her heart.

She did not show any disgust at all. In her opinion, the old woman must have been hungry and thirsty for a long time and was in urgent need of her help.

"Okay... okay, okay, okay, I'll go find you some food right away!" Ella seemed to have forgotten her inner unhappiness at this moment, and she only wanted to help the old woman as soon as possible.

As she turned to leave, she did not forget to turn her head, eyes full of concern, to see if the old woman was still there.

There were containers for milk in the courtyard. Ella, who usually did the rough work at home, was as familiar with the location of these things as the lines on her palms.

I saw her walking hurriedly, and soon she came to the old woman with a bowl of steaming milk.

When Ella showed kindness without hesitation towards the poor old woman, there was a burst of praise in the cinema.

"Ella has such a kind heart! Even when she is so sad, she still thinks about helping others." A young mother said with emotion, her eyes full of admiration for Ella. At the same time, she gently touched the head of the child beside her, as if to teach the child to be kind.

"Yes, this child is so kind. The old woman's appearance is really sympathetic. It's really rare that Ella went to help immediately." An audience member nearby nodded in praise, with a gratified smile on his face.

"I wish I could have a kind daughter like Ella. Her kind-hearted character is rare in today's world." A person who looked like a noble lady said softly, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

"I like Ella! Kind Ella!" A little girl said excitedly to her friends around her with sparkling eyes, her childish voice full of admiration for Ella.

"That's right, Ella is so kind, and the old woman is so lucky to meet her." The little friend also echoed and nodded vigorously.

"This is true kindness. Not ignoring the suffering of others because of your own difficulties. Ella's mother taught her very well." A scholar-like man pushed his glasses and said thoughtfully.

"Why are you crying?" The old woman looked at Ella, her eyes full of tenderness and concern, and asked softly.

"Nothing." Cinderella opened her mouth slightly, tried to force a smile, and replied softly, trying to hide the pain in her heart.

"It's nothing? That's good. It's just a bowl of milk, nothing to worry about. But good deeds will be rewarded." The old woman said slowly as she took the milk handed over by Cinderella.

When Ella heard what the old woman said, she subconsciously turned her head and looked at her quietly.

After the old woman finished drinking the milk, she burped softly. Seeing this, Ella's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"Well, I don't want to rush you, Ella, but time is running out."

In the cinema, the audience who saw this scene were a little confused.

"Hey, what's going on? What does this old woman mean?"

"What do you mean time is running out?" Many people wondered.

The old woman's sudden words startled Ella. She looked incredulous and stammered, "How do you know me? Who are you?"

"Who am I? I thought you had guessed it. I am the Moon Goddess!" The old woman smiled and opened her arms, as if to give Ella a surprise.

After the old woman said "I am the Moon Goddess" in the picture, a noisy sound suddenly rang out in the cinema. The audience's reactions varied, with emotions such as surprise, suspicion, and excitement intertwined.

"What? She is the Moon Goddess? How is this possible!" A noble man widened his eyes in disbelief and questioned loudly, his face full of astonishment and disbelief, as if he had heard a fairy tale.

"The Moon Goddess? Her? She doesn't look like her at all! How could the Moon Goddess look so dirty and pitiful?" A gorgeously dressed lady frowned, her eyes full of suspicion.

"Are you kidding? The plot twist is so sudden that I'm a little confused." A young man scratched his head with a confused look on his face, and his companions around him nodded in agreement.

However, there were also some viewers with excitement in their eyes.

"Wow! Is it really Lady Moon Goddess?" A little boy jumped up in his seat excitedly, his eyes full of anticipation.

"If she is really the Moon Goddess, then Ella can be saved! The Moon Goddess will definitely help the kind Ella out of her predicament." A young girl's face was filled with an expectant smile, as if she had already seen Ella's bright future.

"Is this the legendary way the Moon Goddess tests mortals? Using such a miserable image to test Ella's kindness?" the audience said thoughtfully, and his words caused some people around him to murmur in discussion.

"Whether it's true or not, the plot is becoming more and more interesting. It makes people curious about what surprises will come later." A young man rubbed his hands, an impatient expression on his face, his eyes fixed on the present, afraid of missing any details.

"Impossible, impossible." Ella widened her eyes and looked up and down at the old woman in front of her. It was really hard to connect this sloppy image with the holy Moon Goddess.

"Why?" the old woman asked curiously.

"Because the Moon God is a god, I am just an insignificant believer among thousands of believers. I was born poor and do not have enough money to buy expensive tributes to the Moon God..."

When Ella thought about this, she felt a surge of guilt.

She always kept her mother's words in mind, prayed devoutly every day, and offered the goddess gifts of flowers she picked and moonstones she found by the lake. However, in her opinion, these were too meager compared to the expensive tributes offered by others.

"No, that's not right. Listen, Rayla. The Moon God will not ignore you just because you are of humble origin, nor will he withdraw his blessing from you just because you don't buy those expensive tributes."

The old woman slowly stood up and walked to Ella's side with light steps.

As she approached, the originally hoarse voice gradually became clear, gentle, considerate and full of love, like a spring breeze, gently blowing through Ella's heart.

"The Moon Goddess only looks at your devout heart towards her, a heart that is strong and brave, kind and merciful." After the old woman said this, she shook her wrist lightly and threw away the crutch in her hand.