The big villain always wants to see me cry

In the elegant room on the second floor of the teahouse.

The carved wooden window is open to the outside, and a small square table is placed near the window. There is a tea set on the table. The water vapor is dense and the tea fragrance is overflowing.

Ridicule slightly raised his head and looked out the window.Outside the window is the bustling market in the small town. On the street opposite the tea house, there is a sad-faced man standing at this moment, looking up at this elegant room from time to time with bitterness and hatred, his eyes are both angry and fearful.

Xi Yan withdrew his gaze, narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, it smells so good!

The man downstairs is Passerby A in "One Step to the Sky". Under the threat of ridicule, he is acting as a test object downstairs at this time according to his idea.

After finally finding a more 'famous' character in the text, it is natural to make good use of it.

The idea of ​​ridicule is also very simple. Since the system said that his other task is to change the setting that other characters in the book are all black-hearted, then he will use his current identity to force passer-by A to do good deeds.

He is also very curious, is it true that everyone in this article of his is black-hearted.

Half an hour has passed, and Passerby A has already done a lot of small good deeds.It also made ridicule understand something.

The first person that passer-by A helped was a middle-aged man who fell to the ground because he was carrying too much weight on his shoulders.

He wanted to go forward to help the man up, but when he saw the man stood up first, he turned around and moved the heavy sack to the side.

But he was thrown by the man and pushed to the ground, fell on all fours, screamed again and again, and cursed angrily on the spot.

That man was not easy to provoke, and the two immediately started to scold each other, neither giving in to the other.

Xi Yan looked at this scene, shook his head, and sighed secretly.

The man suspected that passer-by A wanted to snatch the sack while he was wrestling.

The sacks contained food, and ordinary people naturally valued it very much.Passerby A also knew the reason, and while cursing, he also yelled out that he intended to help him move things.

But the man didn't believe it.Passerby A was so angry that he wanted to throw his back on the basket and leave on the spot, but was restrained by Yi Fang's small talisman.I was terrified at the moment, and I didn't dare to think about it any more, and I continued to argue with the man resigned to my fate.

If the debate is fruitless, the first attempt to help others is gone.

If the first time can be said to be because the object of help is a bit special, then the second time, the third time... can no longer comfort myself like this.

The object of the second help is an elderly man.

The old man hunched his back, held a cane, and walked with great difficulty.Passer-by A stepped forward and asked if he needed his help to take the old man home.

Without further ado, the old man raised his crutches and slapped a few sticks, hitting passer-by A to freeze on the spot, unable to recover for a long while.

The old man scolded very neatly, uneasy about the meaning of kindness, and changed several expressions.

The third time I helped a child who had been hungry all day.

The little boy came to the bun shop beside him, raised his head and begged for buns in a pitiful tone.Passerby A saw the opportunity, hurried forward to buy a meat bun, held it in both hands and handed it to the little boy.I am overjoyed, I should be able to succeed this time...

But seeing the little boy took the meat bun, raised his leg and kicked the passerby hard, turned around and ran away.After running for a certain distance, he turned his head and made a face at passer-by A, which made him so angry that he almost couldn't help but chase after him.

……

It's just that individuals will be very discouraged when they encounter these things. Who would be willing to get misunderstanding and hurt every time they help each other.

Xi Yan looked at the passer-by downstairs who lowered his head dejectedly and his shadow shrunk into a ball, feeling remorseful in his heart.

At this time, it was approaching noon, and the business in the inn next to the teahouse became better, and the waiter was a little overwhelmed.

"Hey—the opposite side!"

A man dressed as a shop waiter came out, with a rag on his shoulder, and waved to a passer-by across the street.

Passer-by A was attracted by the loud breath, and he lifted his head weakly, and looked over.

The waiter pointed at him and shouted: "You! It's you! Come here!"

Passerby A looked around, confirmed that it was him that the waiter was calling, and walked over without knowing why.

"Give!"

The waiter took off the rag from his shoulder and put it on passerby A's shoulder, saying, "I see you've been standing here for a long time, and you want to help, right? Just in time, there is a shortage of people in our store, so you can help."

Seeing that passer-by A didn't reply, just staring at the dishcloth, the waiter went on to ask, "Will you wipe the table and pour water?"

Only then did passer-by A react, and nodded again and again: "Yes!" Finally, I can help, and I feel a sense of relief.

Xi Yan watched this scene frowning in the private room, wondering if asking for help was a kind of consideration.

Passerby A went to help, and he helped for an hour.

The ridicule, who was always paying attention to the situation downstairs, noticed it the moment passerby A came out.

The rag on his shoulders had been removed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the jacket on his back was also wet with sweat.Obviously it's not an easy job.

But to ridicule's surprise, he was so tired at this time, and there was a smile on his face.

Passerby A was about to raise his head to express that he had finally successfully completed a task of helping others, but was stopped by the waiter from the previous shop.

The waiter came to him, and complained in a tone of voice: "Why are you running so fast? You made me chase all the way out, I'm exhausted!"

He raised his hand and put the thing he was holding in his hand, and said, "Here, this is your wages for one hour! I wonder if you are stupid? Just leave without any money!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for passer-by A to respond, he turned around and returned to the inn.

Passer-by A spread out his palms and looked at the piece of broken silver lying flat in his hands, he couldn't tell what it was like.

Ridiculously raised the corners of his lips in the elegant room.

"satisfied?"

Yi Fang lifted the teacup to his lips, took a sip, and said in a calm voice.

Nodded mockingly, said: "Yeah!"

"He's satisfied, you're satisfied...but I'm not very satisfied."

"..."

Ridiculously asked carefully: "I don't know what you are dissatisfied with?"

Yi Fang said: "I am very dissatisfied with the way you kneaded and pinched your shoulders."

"..."

The ridicule hurriedly flattered her: "What's the matter? Is it light or heavy? Or is the position wrong?"

"It's light, go a little further to the left."

"Good good!"