A burden to a wealthy family, I became famous on the Internet by drawing talismans

The sun comes out and it is a sunny village.

Yu Jia's good mood was shattered with the arrival of Song Wen.

Song Wen was brought here by a large group of people. She was wearing a green suit. She was very beautiful and looked pitiful.

Song Wen explained to everyone: "I am a guest of the program, so I cannot be absent."

Song Wen said to Wen Liang again: "No matter what you did to me..." Her face suddenly changed, and she screamed madly, "Go to hell!"

Song Wen went crazy instantly, holding her head madly!

A large group of people were kneeling on the ground, some were crazy, and some were foaming at the mouth.

Song Wen roared: "Damn it! Didn't they say it would work?" She pulled her hair hard, pulling it out in large clumps.

[Oh, I thought I could stop telling the truth. ]

[Will it be useful if such a large group of people come to try it out? 】

After Song Wen finished talking about herself, she walked up to an old man and punched him madly: "You old fool, how dare you lie to me?"

Song Wen beat the old man to death, and then shouted domineeringly at Tian: "I don't know what they are going to do, but they can help me first."

Song Wen shouted again: "They are my mother and my sister who contacted me! My sister is from the Liu family!"

[She brought disgrace upon the Liu family.]

【The Queen Mother does not feel ashamed.】

[That is to say, Yue Hong is using the Liu family to do something, and the Liu family is really covering for her.]

[These people don’t look serious. ]

[This is all Wen Liang’s fault! ]

[No matter how loud you speak, it's useless. I can figure out what it is with my knees.]

[I'm telling you with my toes that the Liu family can't cover it up.]

Song Wen shouted at Wen Liang again: "Draw a talisman for me right now! My brother's legs are broken! He is just a piece of trash! A piece of trash should die!"

Song Wen cursed madly: "If it weren't for that rubbish, my mother wouldn't have suffered, and I wouldn't have left the Liu family!"

Song Wen looked crazy and dared to curse at everything: "The waste should die! How could he be so lucky to be found? How could he be so lucky to only have a broken leg? Yue Hong is also a waste, he can't even kill a two-year-old child! Liu Dong is also a waste, he can't even protect his wife! He can't even protect his daughter!"

【…】

[Is this something we can listen to? 】

[It seems possible. ]

[The truth is that Yue Hong wanted to kill the crown prince of the Liu family, but Yue Hong was still able to stay in the Liu family. Isn't this outrageous? ]

【So the master said, weeds will overwhelm the palace. 】

[How did Song Wen know these things? ]

[That makes sense. How did she know that? Could it be that Yue Hong was too proud, or that the other people in the Liu family looked down on the crown prince?]

[The Crown Prince has a hard time. Aren’t all the Li family’s nannies brave enough to hurt people?]

[The key is that Yue Hong harmed the crown prince and nothing happened to her.]

[Hasn't Yue Hong been quiet for a long time? ]

[Just avoiding the limelight, what does that count for? Is it fair to the victim? ]

[Now I understand why some people can get away with it, while others will never get justice. ]

[Everyone knows she is the murderer, but they just can't do anything to her. Isn't that ridiculous? ]

[It's like a child's play. In the end, weeds will overwhelm the palace. Everything will have its consequences. ]

Wen Liang stayed quietly aside.

Zhang Zihan will definitely not get involved.

Fu Ming and He Ai had no right to participate. Xia Kun didn't know what happened, he was just pretending.

The people in Mushan Village also pretended to be busy. Mi Ke took pictures with her camera.

What a peaceful time.

The photographer was under pressure, but the pressure was on Director Peng anyway.

Peng Jing pushed his glasses up and said, "Nothing serious. It's said that the five Liu brothers are going to deal with the sixth brother, it's not his turn to get involved."

Yu Jia stood aside, thinking that what Yue Hong did was a bit big. If the Liu family could forgive Yue Hong for harming the crown prince, then the Liu family could not decide whether Yue Hong was a traitor or not. The Liu family was not that powerful.

Song Wen fell to the ground, then crawled to Wen Liang, grabbed her skirt and begged, "Would you please die?"

【…】

[It's no big deal. How could my good boy let her touch him? ]

[This woman just wants the whole world to die and make way for her. In fact, it would be better if she died alone. ]

[No, this woman wants the master to draw a talisman, but she also wants the master to die.]

[It's so real! Many people want the master's talisman, but also want her to die. ]

【Is it wrong for the master to stand here? 】

Wen Liang sighed, "I think they are incredibly stupid! They use their limited brains to do stupid things. If they could do something serious, it would be much better. But everyone is obsessed with not doing serious work. I can't do anything about it. Thinking of the cost, we consume too much every day in this world, but gain very little. If there is an ideal state, and it works well, then everyone can become immortal."

Wen Liang said coldly: "It will take at least 10,000 years for these stupid brains to evolve to that point. I wonder if this is the inevitable path for humans? I cultivate nature, not society."

Wen Liang turned and left.

【…】

【Society is indeed engaging in useless consumption every day.】

【No one wants to make progress if they create trouble for each other.】

[We hold each other back, as long as they are worse than me. If everyone thinks this way, then everyone will be worse.]

The live broadcast left Song Wen behind again and avoided the topic of the Liu family.

What appeared again in the live broadcast was some old people making straw sandals.

This is an old courtyard with a patio in the middle and houses and eaves around it. The weather is good now. There are some grass and tools on the ground. An old man is making straw sandals leisurely, but the young people don't know how to do it.

The aunt came over with a pair of straw sandals, handed them to Wen Liang, and said lovingly, "This is specially made for you."

Wen Liang took the straw sandals and was very happy. She squatted on the ground and took off her cloth shoes and socks.

The aunt said hurriedly: "It's very cold."

Wen Liang replied, "It's okay." She put the straw sandals on her feet and felt very good.

[Guaibao is now complete, but the cloth shoes are correct, right? 】

[It's been a while since you last wore straw sandals? Will straw sandals rub your feet? ]

[You can tell by looking at it, it is definitely polished. 】

Wen Liang was good at calculations and said casually, "It's not the shoes' fault that your feet are rubbed, it's the feet's fault. It's good to experience more exercise."

Mi Ke immediately smiled and said, "I'll try it too. Just treat it as an experience."

Zhang Zihan took one step back, then two steps, and said with a weak smile, "Forget about us girls, right?"

[Zi Han, your acting could be a little more exaggerated. ]

【We all believe that you can do it! 】

[As long as you wear it today, you can successfully abuse your fans. Isn’t it worth it? 】

【You fans are also doomed. 】

【Only the dead wear straw sandals. 】

[In the past, poor people all wore straw sandals. ]

Wen Liang said, "The emperor's uncle makes straw sandals, so those who make straw sandals are all the emperor's uncles." She held her head high and walked away as if she were walking on flat ground.

Yan Liqun hurried to catch up.

Several uncles and aunts in the village grabbed him and said enthusiastically: "You are a young man, and netizens say that you are kind and beautiful. Come, put on your straw sandals and go to accompany the master quickly, don't delay anything."