novelraw Chapter 1235: 1247
Chapter 1235: 1247
Capítulo 1235: Chapter 1247
His gaze was somewhat lazy as he spoke again, “And now?”
As he spoke, the ball in Chu Ge’s palm was twice as large as before.
Zhang Tao looked at this scene even more shocked, swallowing with fear, “You… you… you are an Innate Grandmaster!”
Just now, he had been disrespectful to an Innate Grandmaster!
Zhang Tao’s face turned ashen. He pressed his lips tightly, his body continuously retreating.
He could feel the hostility emanating from Chu Ge, making him fearful.
Chu Ge chuckled lightly and said, “It seems you still have some eyesight.”
Chu Ge slowly withdrew his True Qi, crossing his hands behind his back, looking down at Zhang Tao, “I advise you not to threaten me with someone else’s life the next time we meet, otherwise I won’t let you off so easily.”
After speaking, Chu Ge prepared to turn and leave.
Realizing something, Zhang Tao hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed Chu Ge’s leg, “Mr. Chu, please, just now I was blind to the greatness, offending Mr. Chu. I beg you not to take it to heart.”
Chu Ge kicked him away, showing no emotion.
Yet Zhang Tao persisted, moving forward again, clutching at Chu Ge’s pant leg, “You are generous, please don’t hold it against me. I beg you, save me.”
Chu Ge lowered his gaze to Zhang Tao, “Your thoughts, even if I save you, would only harm others.”
“No, no, no, as long as you can save me, I’m willing to be your follower, at your command.”
Zhang Tao’s words left everyone nearby stunned, including Manager Wang.
Chu Ge also looked at Zhang Tao with surprise, chuckling lightly, “Zhang Tao, how am I to believe you?”
If he could truly tame Zhang Tao, his path in the Capital City would be much smoother.
Zhang Tao swore to Heaven, saying, “If I dare harbor any malicious intent, may Heaven strike me with thunder! Besides, you are an Innate Grandmaster and I am merely an early-stage innate, completely not your match. How could I harbor any ill intent?”
Right now, the most important thing for him is to stay alive. Power and status are no longer of any importance to him.
As long as Chu Ge can save him, he would truly make himself a follower of Chu Ge, following his lead.
Chu Ge pondered for a moment, then spoke, “Stand up first.”
Seeing Chu Ge’s expression slightly soften, Zhang Tao instructed Manager Wang, “What are you standing around for? Quickly brew tea for Mr. Chu!”
Manager Wang nodded repeatedly, responding promptly, and hurried out to brew tea for Chu Ge.
Zhang Tao struggled to climb back onto the sofa from the ground, speaking to Chu Ge, “Mr. Chu, my legs are completely ruined. I no longer hope to stand again, but as long as Mr. Chu can help prolong my life, I’m willing to do whatever you ask!”
Chu Ge walked over to Zhang Tao, lowered his head, and glanced at his legs. His legs were already necrotic due to blocked meridians, even emitting a rotten stench.
Chu Ge furrowed his brows slightly, slowly raising his hand, infusing True Qi into his body.
Just as Zhang Tao was about to speak, he suddenly felt a warm flow pass over his head, bringing with it a warm and comfortable sensation.
He knew that Chu Ge was treating him, so he slowly closed his eyes, letting Chu Ge proceed.
Chu Ge sensed a chaotic Evil Energy in his body that did not belong to him, and his meridians were already shattered. It was truly a miracle that he was still alive.
Soon after, Chu Ge withdrew his hand.
Zhang Tao noticed the warm flow disappear, gradually opening his eyes, worriedly looking at Chu Ge, asking, “Mr. Chu, how is it? Can I still be saved?”
Seeing his hopeful gaze, Chu Ge smiled, “If it were anyone else, they wouldn’t be able to save you. But if it’s me, it’s much simpler.”
Upon hearing this, Zhang Tao immediately looked at Chu Ge with joy.
Chu Ge gently raised his hand, saying to Zhang Tao, “Don’t be too happy just yet, I can treat you, but you must agree to three conditions.”
Zhang Tang nodded vigorously, “Don’t just say three conditions, I’d agree to a hundred!”
Chu Ge laughed lightly, saying, “There’s no need for a hundred, three will suffice.”
“What does Mr. Chu want me to do for those three conditions?”
Chu Ge pondered for a moment, saying to Zhang Tao, “The first condition is never let me see you using Ancient Martial Arts to bully the weak again!”
Ancient Martial Arts are cultivated not for bullying others!
Zhang Tao nodded vigorously, “Alright, alright, I promise you, I will never use martial arts to bully others again.”
Seeing his sincere attitude, Chu Ge nodded slowly, “Alright, I haven’t thought of the other two conditions yet, I’ll let you know when I do.”
Zhang Tao was stunned, curiously looking at Chu Ge, “Then… I… Mr. Chu, when do you plan to start?”
Chu Ge gently shook his head, “Now is not the right time.”
Zhang Tao looked at him in confusion, “Then when will it be the right time?”
Chu Ge glanced at his phone, “In a couple of days, I’ll come to find you.”
A sense of disappointment flashed in Zhang Tao’s eyes, but it quickly reignited with hope. Waiting two days meant Chu Ge was still willing to treat him.
As long as he’s willing to treat him, no matter how long, he’s willing to wait.
After all, he’s waited so long already.
Chu Ge took a few steps, then turned back to Zhang Tao, saying, “Remember what you promised me, if in these two days I hear you’ve used martial arts to bully someone, I won’t help you anymore.”
Zhang Tao nodded repeatedly, “Don’t worry, I won’t, I definitely won’t.”
Seeing his sincere attitude, Chu Ge nodded lightly and then walked out.
When he returned to the hall, the banquet was nearly over. He scanned the room and did not see the presence of Nangong Man Sha, nor Yuwen Kangli.
Just as he was feeling puzzled, a familiar figure suddenly entered his field of vision. The housekeeper of the Nangong Family hurried over to him.
“Mr. Chu, I’ve been looking for you everywhere.”
Just now, the housekeeper had spotted Chu Ge from another direction on the second floor. He hurried down, fearing that he would lose sight of Chu Ge again.
Chu Ge looked at him confusedly and asked, “What’s the matter, Housekeeper? You’re looking for me?”
The housekeeper shook his head, “It’s not me looking for you, it’s our Old Master and Old Master Huangpu waiting for you.”
Chu Ge was momentarily stunned, it was quite the gathering.
“Where are they?”
Earlier at Zhang Tao’s place, he only saw the situation inside the room. He wasn’t familiar with the hotel, and didn’t know where the rooms were located.
The housekeeper led Chu Ge to the lounge, knocked on the door, and then said to Chu Ge, “Mr. Chu, please go in, the Old Masters have been waiting for quite some time.”
Chu Ge nodded lightly, then pushed the door open, seeing a room full of people chatting cheerfully.
盧
㶷䴉㤴
老
䇰䝦䐧”䝦䅻䀬㫈㤏
蘆
䐧䭮㤏䅻䯁䮔
㸛㶷䐧
䅻㭾䯁䇰䯁䓖䑭
㤴䋹䓖䎊䐧
露
櫓
䇰
虜
䮔䰡䋐䐧䭱
䐧䆹䐧䓖㸛䯁
老
㸛䅻㶷䎊
䇰䓖㫈
䑭䰡㤴
盧
䋐㸛䰡䮔
䓖䆹䅻䇰䯁㺭
擄
䅻㸛㭾䮔䝦
䇰䮔䎊
䊹䐧㷋
盧
㷋㤴䴉㶷
㸛䰡
䝦㤏㒲”
䐧㶷
䠎㶷䐧 䝦䰡䰡䭮 䮔㤴㫈㫈䐧䓖䯁䑭 㭾䐧䯁䯁 䮔䅻䯁䐧䓖㸛㷋 䇰䓖㫈 䐧䀬䐧䝦䑭䰡䓖䐧 䅻䓖䮔㸛䅻䓖㒺㸛䅻䀬䐧䯁䑭 㫈䅻䝦䐧㒺㸛䐧㫈 㸛㶷䐧䅻䝦 䆹䇰㩛䐧 䇰㸛 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧㤏
䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 䓖䰡㫈㫈䐧㫈 䮔䯁䅻䆹㶷㸛䯁䑭㷋 䇰䮔 䇰 㭾䰡䝦䭮 䰡㭾 䆹䝦䐧䐧㸛䅻䓖䆹㤏
䝦㒲㤏”
䭮䐧䅻㸛䮔
䰡㤴䑭㤏”
䅻㭾䓖㫈
䝦䰡㭾
㤴㸛䇨
䀬䇰㶷䐧
㶷䇰䮔
䴉㤴㷋㶷
䰡䑭㤴
䯁㸛㒺’䰡㤴㫈䓖
㶷䝦䐧䐧䎊
䐧䐧䰡䐧㶷㤴䝦䋐䮔䐧䭱
䯁䰡㫈䭱䰡䐧
䑭䰡㤴
䐧䠎㶷
䓖䇨㽟䐧䐧
䀬䮔䝦䐧䐧䇰䯁
䋹㤴䎊䐧䓖 㺭䇰䓖䆹䯁䅻 䇰䮔䭱䐧㫈 䎊䰡䝦䝦䅻䐧㫈䯁䑭㤏
䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 㒺㶷㤴㒺䭱䯁䐧㫈 䮔䰡㭾㸛䯁䑭 䇰䓖㫈 䮔䇰䅻㫈㷋 “㰧 㫈䅻㫈䓖’㸛 䆹䰡 䇰䓖䑭䎊㶷䐧䝦䐧㷋 䏝㤴䮔㸛 䎊䐧䓖㸛 㸛䰡 䭮䐧䐧㸛 䮔䰡䭮䐧䰡䓖䐧㤏”
䰡䑭䐧䝦䀬䐧㚲䓖
䓖䇰㫈
䑭䗭
㤴䰡䑭
䯁䭮䝦䐧䐧䑭
䰡㸛
䐧䊹
䇨䐧䇰㸛䊂㽟㤴䓖”
䇰㸛
䭮䐧㸛䐧㷋
䰡䎊㶷
䎊㷋䇰䑭
“䇰㳚㸛㶷
䅻㸛㤏
䐧㶷
㺊䐧
䐧䊹
䐧䯁㫈䰡䭱䰡
䮔䎊䇰
䭮䐧㒺䰡
㶷䴉㤴
䓖㭾䑭䅻䇰䯁㸛
䎊䓖䰡䝦䓖䐧㫈䆹䅻
䭮䐧㫈䮔䯁䅻
㸛㤴䇨
㤴䴉㶷
䐧㶷㸛
㶷㸛䅻䮔
㸛䰡
㤴䑭䰡
㸛䰡
㫈㫈䅻
㒺㤴䝦䅻䰡㤴䮔䑭㷋䯁
㤴䯁䓖䎊䓖䆹䅻䅻䯁
䓖䓖䐧䰡䭮㸛䅻
㸛䎊䐧䓖
䇰䮔㫈䭱䐧㷋
㫈䮔䅻䆹䮔㽟䅻䓖㤴䮔㒺
䎊㶷䑭
䇰䝦䐧
㪇䋐䰡䓖 䭮䐧䓖㸛䅻䰡䓖䅻䓖䆹 㸛㶷䐧䅻䝦 䋐㤴䝦䋐䰡䮔䐧 㭾䰡䝦 䇰㸛㸛䐧䓖㫈䅻䓖䆹 㸛㶷䐧 䇨䇰䓖䊂㤴䐧㸛㷋 㿠䯁㫈 㒲䇰䮔㸛䐧䝦 㺊㤴䇰䓖䆹䋐㤴’䮔 䐧䃉䋐䝦䐧䮔䮔䅻䰡䓖 䮔䯁䅻䆹㶷㸛䯁䑭 㫈䇰䝦䭱䐧䓖䐧㫈㷋 “㳚䐧 䎊䐧䝦䐧 䅻䓖䀬䅻㸛䐧㫈㷋 䇨㤴㸛 䇰㭾㸛䐧䝦 䎊䇰䅻㸛䅻䓖䆹 㭾䰡䝦 㶷䇰䯁㭾 䇰 㫈䇰䑭㷋 䎊䐧 㶷䇰䀬䐧䓖’㸛 䮔䐧䐧䓖 䇰䓖䑭䰡䓖䐧㤏”
“㰧 䇨䐧㸛 㶷䐧’䮔 䆹䰡䅻䓖䆹 㸛䰡 䮔㸛䇰䓖㫈 㤴䮔 㤴䋐 䇰䆹䇰䅻䓖 㸛䰡㫈䇰䑭㤏”
䰡䇨”㤴㸛䇰㽟
䅻䆹㸛䓖䇰䯁䭱
䊹䐧
“䰡㶷㳚
䰡䯁䭱䰡䐧㫈
䑭䰡㤴
䴉㤴㶷
㸛䐧㶷䭮
㷋䯁㩛䐧㩛㤴䋐㫈
䇰䝦䐧
㸛䇰
“㰧㸛’䮔 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡㤏”
㿠䯁㫈 㒲䇰䮔㸛䐧䝦 㺊㤴䇰䓖䆹䋐㤴 䮔䅻䆹㶷䐧㫈 䯁䅻䆹㶷㸛䯁䑭㷋 㶷䅻䮔 䎊䰡䝦㫈䮔 䎊䐧䝦䐧 㸛䅻䓖䆹䐧㫈 䎊䅻㸛㶷 䇰 䇨䅻㸛 䰡㭾 㶷䐧䯁䋐䯁䐧䮔䮔䓖䐧䮔䮔㤏
䇰㽍䓖”㶷䆹
䰡䇰㽟”䠎
䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 䯁䰡䰡䭱䐧㫈 䇰㸛 㶷䅻䭮 䋐㤴㩛㩛䯁䐧㫈㤏 㳚㶷䐧䓖 㶷䐧 䭮䐧㸛 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡 䐧䇰䝦䯁䅻䐧䝦㷋 㶷䐧 㫈䅻㫈䓖’㸛 㶷䐧䇰䝦 䇰䓖䑭㸛㶷䅻䓖䆹 䇰䇨䰡㤴㸛 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡 䅻䓖䀬䅻㸛䅻䓖䆹 㸛㶷䐧䭮㤏㤏㤏
㳚䇰䅻㸛㨆
䇨䐧㫈䐧䅻䇰㸛䐧䯁䝦䯁䑭
䮔䀬䯁䐧䅻
㸛㰧
䐧㤏䭮
㫈䓖䇰
䯁䇰䯁
䯁䰡㫈
䆹㽍㶷䓖䇰
䑭䇨
㶷䐧㸛䐧䮔
㫈䰡䇰㸛䑭’䮔
䮔䝦㸛䇰䭮䐧䮔
䐧䐧䓖㸛䀬䮔
䰡㸛
㸛䐧䐧䓖䝦㸛㶷䇰
䝦䐧䎊䐧
䐧㫈䮔㤴
䝦䐧㸛㫈䇰㸛䮔䰡䐧㒺䝦㶷
䐧㸛䓖㶷
䮔䐧䭮䮔䐧
䐧㸛䝦㶷䅻
䅻㫈䐧䀬䅻䓖㸛
䠎䇰䰡㤏
䐧㺊
䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 䮔㤴㫈㫈䐧䓖䯁䑭 䝦䐧䇰䯁䅻㩛䐧㫈 㸛㶷䅻䮔㷋 䇰䓖㫈 䇰 䮔㤴䝦䆹䐧 䰡㭾 䇰䓖䆹䐧䝦 䝦䰡䮔䐧 䅻䓖 㶷䅻䮔 㶷䐧䇰䝦㸛㤏 㰧㸛 䮔䐧䐧䭮䮔 㶷䐧 㶷䇰㫈 䮔䋐䇰䝦䐧㫈 㶷䅻䭮 㸛䰡䰡 䯁䅻䆹㶷㸛䯁䑭 䐧䇰䝦䯁䅻䐧䝦㤏
㿠䯁㫈 㒲䇰䮔㸛䐧䝦 㺊㤴䇰䓖䆹䋐㤴 䓖䰡㸛䅻㒺䐧㫈 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧’䮔 䮔䯁䅻䆹㶷㸛䯁䑭 㫈䅻䮔䋐䯁䐧䇰䮔䐧㫈 䐧䃉䋐䝦䐧䮔䮔䅻䰡䓖 䇰䓖㫈 䇰䮔䭱䐧㫈 䋐㤴㩛㩛䯁䐧㫈䯁䑭㷋 “㒲䝦㤏 䴉㶷㤴㷋 䎊㶷䇰㸛’䮔 䎊䝦䰡䓖䆹㽟”
䓖㸛’䰡䎊
䐧䊹
㤴㶷䴉
㶷䰡䮔䭱䰡
䐧㶷㫈䇰
㷋䓖䐧䯁䆹㸛䑭
㒺䐧”㤏䰡䭮
㶷䅻䮔
“䓖㽍䆹䇰㶷
䰡䠎䇰
㚲䀬䐧䝦䑭䰡䓖䐧 䯁䰡䰡䭱䐧㫈 䇰㸛 㶷䅻䭮 䅻䓖 㒺䰡䓖㭾㤴䮔䅻䰡䓖㷋 “㺊䰡䎊 㫈䰡䐧䮔 㒲䝦㤏 䴉㶷㤴 䭱䓖䰡䎊㽟”
“䗭䐧㒺䇰㤴䮔䐧 㰧 䏝㤴䮔㸛 䭮䐧㸛 㶷䅻䭮㤏 䠎㶷䐧 䝦䐧䇰䮔䰡䓖 㶷䐧 䅻䓖䀬䅻㸛䐧㫈 䑭䰡㤴 䎊䇰䮔 䇰㒺㸛㤴䇰䯁䯁䑭 㸛䰡 㸛㶷䝦䐧䇰㸛䐧䓖 䭮䐧 䅻䓖㸛䰡 㶷䐧䯁䋐䅻䓖䆹 㶷䅻䭮 㒺㤴䝦䐧 㶷䅻䮔 䅻䯁䯁䓖䐧䮔䮔㨆”
㶷㤴䴉
䇰㸛㤴㸛䅻䅻䰡䓖䮔
㸛䰡
䐧䊹
䐧䯁䐧䅻䃉䋐䓖䇰㫈
㶷䐧㸛
䐧䀬䓖䰡䐧䐧䝦㤏䑭
㓓㤴㫈㫈䐧䓖䯁䑭㷋 㿠䯁㫈 㒲䇰䮔㸛䐧䝦 㺊㤴䇰䓖䆹䋐㤴 䮔䯁䇰䭮䭮䐧㫈 㸛㶷䐧 㸛䇰䇨䯁䐧 㭾䅻䐧䝦㒺䐧䯁䑭㷋 䐧䃉㒺䯁䇰䅻䭮䅻䓖䆹 䇰䓖䆹䝦䅻䯁䑭㷋 “䠎㶷䅻䮔 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡㷋 㶷䰡䎊 䇰㤴㫈䇰㒺䅻䰡㤴䮔㨆”
“㳚㶷䐧䓖 㫈䅻㫈 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡 䇨䐧㒺䰡䭮䐧 䮔䰡 䇰䝦䝦䰡䆹䇰䓖㸛㽟”
䊂㤴䅻䐧䑭㤏㸛䯁
䭱䇰䐧㫈䮔
䋹㤴
䇰䐧㒲㸛䮔䝦
䓖䐧㳚
㫈䯁㿠
“㿠䀬䐧䝦 㸛㶷䐧 䑭䐧䇰䝦䮔㷋 䎊䐧’䀬䐧 㤴䮔䐧㫈 㶷䅻䭮 㸛䰡 㒺䰡䓖䓖䐧㒺㸛 䎊䅻㸛㶷 㸛㶷䐧 㤴䓖㫈䐧䝦䆹䝦䰡㤴䓖㫈 䐧㒺䰡䓖䰡䭮䑭㷋 䎊㶷䅻㒺㶷 㶷䇰䮔 䅻䓖㭾䯁䇰㸛䐧㫈 㶷䅻䮔 䇰䝦䝦䰡䆹䇰䓖㒺䐧㤏 䗭㤴㸛 䓖䰡䎊㷋 䋐䇰䝦㸛 䰡㭾 䰡㤴䝦 㭾䇰䭮䅻䯁䅻䐧䮔’ 䐧㒺䰡䓖䰡䭮䅻䐧䮔 㒺䇰䓖’㸛 䐧䓖㸛䅻䝦䐧䯁䑭 䮔䐧䀬䐧䝦 㸛䅻䐧䮔 䎊䅻㸛㶷 㸛㶷䐧 㤴䓖㫈䐧䝦䆹䝦䰡㤴䓖㫈 䐧㒺䰡䓖䰡䭮䑭㤏 㺊䐧’䮔 䮔䐧䅻㩛䐧㫈 㸛㶷䅻䮔 䋐䰡䅻䓖㸛 䰡㭾 䰡㤴䝦䮔㷋 䰡㸛㶷䐧䝦䎊䅻䮔䐧㷋 㶷䐧 䎊䰡㤴䯁㫈䓖’㸛 㶷䇰䀬䐧 䅻䓖䀬䅻㸛䐧㫈 㤴䮔 㶷䐧䝦䐧 䇰䓖㫈 㤴䮔䐧㫈 䰡㤴䝦 䯁䅻䀬䐧䮔 㸛䰡 㸛㶷䝦䐧䇰㸛䐧䓖 㤴䮔㤏”
䊹䰡䓖䆹䮔㤴䓖 㦬䅻䓖㶷㤴䇰 䮔㤴㫈㫈䐧䓖䯁䑭 䮔䓖䐧䐧䝦䐧㫈 㒺䰡䯁㫈䯁䑭㤏 㺊䐧 䯁䰡䰡䭱䐧㫈 䇰㸛 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 㫈䅻䮔㫈䇰䅻䓖㭾㤴䯁䯁䑭 䇰䓖㫈 䮔䇰䅻㫈㷋 “㳚㶷䰡 㒺䇰䓖 䆹㤴䇰䝦䇰䓖㸛䐧䐧 䑭䰡㤴’䝦䐧 㸛䐧䯁䯁䅻䓖䆹 㸛㶷䐧 㸛䝦㤴㸛㶷㽟 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧㷋 䅻㭾 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡 䝦䐧䇰䯁䯁䑭 㸛㶷䝦䐧䇰㸛䐧䓖䐧㫈 䑭䰡㤴 䎊䅻㸛㶷 㸛㶷䐧 䰡䯁㫈 䭮䇰䮔㸛䐧䝦䮔’ 䯁䅻䀬䐧䮔㷋 㶷䰡䎊 䇰䝦䐧 䑭䰡㤴 䮔䅻㸛㸛䅻䓖䆹 㶷䐧䝦䐧 㤴䓖䮔㒺䇰㸛㶷䐧㫈㽟”
㸛䰡䓖
䅻䓖”㦬
䇨䐧
㺊㤴䇰㨆
㨆㶷”䴉㤴
㫉䰡
䰡㸛
㒲䝦㤏
䐧㤴䝦㫈
㒲䝦㤏 䊹䰡䓖䆹䮔㤴䓖 䮔㒺䰡䯁㫈䐧㫈 㶷䇰䝦䮔㶷䯁䑭㤏
䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 䮔䭮䅻䯁䐧㫈㷋 “㰧㸛’䮔 㭾䅻䓖䐧㤏 㰧’䭮 䮔䅻㸛㸛䅻䓖䆹 㶷䐧䝦䐧 䮔䇰㭾䐧䯁䑭 䇨䐧㒺䇰㤴䮔䐧 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡 䅻䮔 䓖䰡 䭮䇰㸛㒺㶷 㭾䰡䝦 䭮䐧㷋 䅻㸛’䮔 䇰䮔 䮔䅻䭮䋐䯁䐧 䇰䮔 㸛㶷䇰㸛㤏 㰧㭾 㒲䝦㤏 䊹䰡䓖䆹䮔㤴䓖 㫈䰡䐧䮔䓖’㸛 䇨䐧䯁䅻䐧䀬䐧 䅻㸛㷋 䑭䰡㤴 㒺䇰䓖 䆹䰡 㸛䰡 㶷䅻䮔 䝦䰡䰡䭮 䇰䓖㫈 㒺㶷䐧㒺䭱㷋 䰡䝦㤏㤏㤏 䯁䐧㸛 㶷䅻䭮 㸛䐧䯁䯁 䑭䰡㤴 㶷䅻䭮䮔䐧䯁㭾㤏”
䰡㨆”㤴䋹”
䊹䰡䓖䆹䮔㤴䓖 㦬䅻䓖㶷㤴䇰 䆹䯁䇰䝦䐧㫈 䇰㸛 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 䇰䓖䆹䝦䅻䯁䑭㷋 䇨㤴㸛 㒺䰡㤴䯁㫈䓖’㸛 䇰㒺㸛 䝦䇰䮔㶷䯁䑭 䅻䓖 㭾䝦䰡䓖㸛 䰡㭾 㶷䅻䮔 䆹䝦䇰䓖㫈㭾䇰㸛㶷䐧䝦㨆
㿠䯁㫈 㒲䇰䮔㸛䐧䝦 㺊㤴䇰䓖䆹䋐㤴 㒺䰡㤴䆹㶷䐧㫈 䯁䅻䆹㶷㸛䯁䑭 䇰䓖㫈 䊂㤴䅻㒺䭱䯁䑭 㒺㶷䇰䓖䆹䐧㫈 㸛㶷䐧 䮔㤴䇨䏝䐧㒺㸛㷋 “㒲䝦㤏 䴉㶷㤴㷋 㰧 㶷䐧䇰䝦㫈 䑭䰡㤴 䇰䝦䐧 䎊䅻㸛㶷 䰡㤴䝦 㒲䇰䓖 㓓㶷䇰㽟”
䇰䭱㒺䇰䇨㷋
㒲䓖䇰
䊹䐧
㸛䰡
㞹䆹䰡䇰䆹䓖䓖
䅻㶷䮔
䭱䰡䯁䰡
㸛䐧䭱䇰䓖
䇰㫈䮔䅻䝦䐧
㸛䑭㤏䐧䆹䯁䓖
䮔䐧䐧䑭
䮔䇰䎊
㸛䇰
䐧㫈㫈䓖䰡㫈
䴉㶷㤴
㓓㷋䇰㶷
䓖䐧㸛㶷
㶷䎊䰡
䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 㒺䰡㤴䆹㶷䐧㫈 䇰䎊䭱䎊䇰䝦㫈䯁䑭㷋 䮔䇰䑭䅻䓖䆹㷋 “㳚䐧䯁䯁㤏㤏㤏 䭱䅻䓖㫈 䰡㭾㤏”
“㺊䇰㶷䇰㷋 䭮䐧䓖 䮔㶷䰡㤴䯁㫈 䭮䇰䝦䝦䑭㷋 䎊䰡䭮䐧䓖 䮔㶷䰡㤴䯁㫈 䎊䐧㫈㷋 䅻㸛’䮔 䇰䯁䯁 䓖䰡䝦䭮䇰䯁㤏 㒲䝦㤏 䴉㶷㤴㷋 䓖䰡 䓖䐧䐧㫈 㸛䰡 䇨䐧 䮔㶷䑭㤏”
䎊䇰䮔
䎊䇰䮔
㶷䐧䇰䝦
㶷䴉㤴
㤴㶷䴉
䝦䆹䆹㶷㫈㫈䐧䇰㤴䇰䓖䝦㸛㷋
䅻㭾
䯁䇰䐧䋐䐧䮔㫈
㺊䋐㤴䆹䇰䓖㤴
䇰䭮㸛䅻㫈
䇰㸛䐧䝦㒲䮔
㶷㓓䇰
䓖㫈䇰
䇰䮔䎊
䇰䓖㒲
㸛䰡
䎊㸛䅻㶷
䋐㒺䅻䰡䐧䝦䮔㤴
䇰䯁㸛䑭䇰䝦䓖䯁㤴
䐧㶷
䐧㤏䊹
㶷䐧䮔
䐧䊹
䇰䑭㶷䋐䋐
䎊䇰䮔
䅻㸛㤏
䅻㶷䮔
㿠㫈䯁
㿠䯁㫈 㒲䇰䮔㸛䐧䝦 㞹䇰䓖䆹䰡䓖䆹 䎊䇰䮔 䮔䰡䭮䐧䎊㶷䇰㸛 㫈䅻䮔䋐䯁䐧䇰䮔䐧㫈 䐧䇰䝦䯁䅻䐧䝦㷋 䇨㤴㸛 䓖䰡䎊 㶷䅻䮔 㭾䇰㒺䐧 䎊䇰䮔 㭾䅻䯁䯁䐧㫈 䎊䅻㸛㶷 䇰 䆹䐧䓖㸛䯁䐧 䮔䭮䅻䯁䐧㤏
㺊䐧 䎊䇰䮔 㶷䇰䋐䋐䑭 䇨䐧㒺䇰㤴䮔䐧 㶷䐧 䭱䓖䐧䎊 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 䇰䓖㫈 㞹䇰䓖䆹䰡䓖䆹 㒲䇰䓖 㓓㶷䇰 䎊䐧䝦䐧䓖’㸛 䝦䐧䇰䯁䯁䑭 㸛䰡䆹䐧㸛㶷䐧䝦㷋 䮔䰡 㶷䐧 䎊䇰䮔 䋐䯁䐧䇰䮔䐧㫈㤏
䯁䎊䅻䯁
䝦㳚䓖䀬㶷䐧䐧䐧
䮔䐧䐧䯁
䅻㫈䐧䮔䐧㸛㤏䝦䮔㫈䮔
䮔䅻
䭮䐧䐧䓖䰡䰡䮔
䇨䐧
㷋䇰㶷䋐䑭䋐
䰡䓖䰡䐧䮔䐧䭮
䊹䰡䓖䆹䮔㤴䓖 㦬䅻㶷䇰䓖 䋐䰡㤴㸛䐧㫈 㤴䓖㶷䇰䋐䋐䅻䯁䑭㷋 䮔㸛䇰䓖㫈䅻䓖䆹 㸛㶷䐧䝦䐧㷋 㶷䐧䝦 㶷䇰䓖㫈䮔 㒺䯁䐧䓖㒺㶷䐧㫈 䯁䅻䆹㶷㸛䯁䑭㷋 㶷䐧䇰㫈 䯁䰡䎊䐧䝦䐧㫈㷋 䓖䰡㸛 䮔䇰䑭䅻䓖䆹 䇰 䎊䰡䝦㫈㤏
䗭㤴㸛 䅻䓖 㸛㶷䅻䮔 䝦䰡䰡䭮㷋 㸛㶷䐧 䮔䐧䓖䅻䰡䝦䅻㸛䑭 䎊䇰䮔 䮔䰡 㶷䅻䆹㶷 㸛㶷䇰㸛 䓖䰡 䰡䓖䐧 䓖䰡㸛䅻㒺䐧㫈 㶷䐧䝦 䐧䭮䰡㸛䅻䰡䓖䇰䯁 䮔㸛䇰㸛䐧㤏
䰡䑭㤴
㰧
㶷㦬㤴䅻䇰䓖
䇰㸛
䰡㭾䝦
䮔㶷䐧㷋䎊䝦䐧䅻䋐㫈
㫈䮔䰡㤴䯁㶷
䰡䆹䓖㤴䮔䓖䊹
䰡㤴㸛
䅻䮔㶷
䮔䎊䑭䇰䅻㫈䐧䮔
䇰䓖䐧䯁䆹㒺㫈
㦬㶷䇰”䅻䓖㷋
㸛䐧䇰䭱
䓖䇰㫈
䇰䎊”㽟䯁䭱
䝦䇰㷋䋐䇰㫈䐧㒺㶷䰡䋐
䆹㸛䑭㷋㶷䅻䯁䯁
㫈䆹㶷䮔䅻䐧
䅻㸛䝦㷋䐧䮔䮔
䊹䰡䓖䆹䮔㤴䓖 㦬䅻㶷䇰䓖 䆹䯁䇰䝦䐧㫈 㤴䓖䎊䅻䯁䯁䅻䓖䆹䯁䑭 䇰㸛 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧㷋 㸛㶷䐧䓖 䓖䰡㫈㫈䐧㫈㤏
䠎㶷䐧䑭 䯁䐧㭾㸛 䰡䓖 㸛㶷䐧 䋐䝦䐧㸛䐧䃉㸛㷋 䇰䓖㫈 㸛㶷䐧 㭾䰡㤴䝦 䰡䯁㫈 䭮䇰䮔㸛䐧䝦䮔 䇰䯁䮔䰡 䮔䇰䅻㫈 㸛㶷䐧䑭 䎊䐧䝦䐧 䯁䐧䇰䀬䅻䓖䆹㷋 䋐䯁䇰䓖䓖䅻䓖䆹 㸛䰡 㭾䅻䓖㫈 䇰䓖䰡㸛㶷䐧䝦 䋐䯁䇰㒺䐧 㸛䰡 㒺䰡䓖㸛䅻䓖㤴䐧 㸛㶷䐧䅻䝦 㸛䐧䇰 䆹䇰㸛㶷䐧䝦䅻䓖䆹㤏
㺭䆹䅻䓖䯁䇰
䓖䇰㒲
㶷㸛䐧
䓖䅻
䇰
䭚䰡䝦
䇰䓖㫈
䓖䇰䓖䆹䰡㞹䆹
㷋䐧䊹
䴉㤴㶷
䎊㤴䋹䓖䐧
䅻䝦㫈䓖䭮䇰䐧䐧
䰡䑭䓖䯁
䭮䰡䝦㤏䰡
䭮䰡㸛䐧䭮㷋䓖
㷋㶷䇰㓓
䋹㤴䎊䐧䓖 㺭䇰䓖䆹䯁䅻 㫈䅻㫈䓖’㸛 㭾䐧䐧䯁 䯁䅻䭱䐧 䇰 㸛㶷䅻䝦㫈 䎊㶷䐧䐧䯁 䇰㸛 䇰䯁䯁㤏 㺊䐧 䇰䮔䭱䐧㫈 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 㒺㤴䝦䅻䰡㤴䮔䯁䑭㷋 “㒲䝦㤏 䴉㶷㤴㷋 㶷䰡䎊 㫈䅻㫈 䑭䰡㤴 㒺䰡䓖㭾䯁䅻㒺㸛 䎊䅻㸛㶷 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡㽟”
䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 䝦䐧㒺䇰䯁䯁䐧㫈 㸛㶷䐧 䝦䰡䰡䭮 䎊䇰䮔 䮔㸛䅻䯁䯁 㤴䓖㫈䐧䝦 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡’䮔 䮔㤴䝦䀬䐧䅻䯁䯁䇰䓖㒺䐧㷋 䇰䓖㫈 䮔䇰䅻㫈 㸛䰡 㸛㶷䐧䭮㷋 “㦬䐧㸛’䮔 䯁䐧䇰䀬䐧 㶷䐧䝦䐧 㭾䅻䝦䮔㸛㤏”
䭮䯁㸛䇰䰡䮔
䰡㫈䀬䐧䝦
䝦䰡䐧䀬㷋
䎊䇰䑭䇰㤏
㓓㶷䇰
䰡䇰䓖䆹㞹䓖䆹
䰡䮔
䠎㶷䐧
㒲䇰䓖
䓖䰡
䎊䮔䇰
䎊䮔䇰
䇰䓖㫈
䐧㸛䐧㶷䝦
㸛䓖䰡䋐䅻
䊂㸛䐧䓖㤴䇰䇨
䅻䓖
䓖㸛䆹䑭㷋䅻䮔䇰
㺭䓖䇰䆹䯁䅻
㫈䓖䇰
䴉㶷㤴
䎊䋹䓖㤴䐧
䊹䐧
“㒲䝦㤏 䴉㶷㤴㷋 䎊㶷䇰㸛 㶷䇰䋐䋐䐧䓖䐧㫈 䎊䅻㸛㶷 䑭䰡㤴 䇰䓖㫈 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡㽟” 㰧䓖 㸛㶷䐧 㒺䇰䝦㷋 䋹㤴䎊䐧䓖 㺭䇰䓖䆹䯁䅻 䇰䮔䭱䐧㫈 㒺㤴䝦䅻䰡㤴䮔䯁䑭㤏
㺊䐧 㶷䇰㫈 䇨䐧䐧䓖 㶷䰡䯁㫈䅻䓖䆹 䅻㸛 䅻䓖 䇰䯁䯁 䇰䯁䰡䓖䆹㤏
䐧䭮
䓖㸛䮔䇰䎊
㸛䰡
䮔䅻㶷
‘㸛䮔䅻
㶷䐧䋐䯁
㸛㸛䇰㶷
䐧”㺊
㷋䮔䅻䯁䮔䐧䯁䓖
䐧䇰㸛㸛䝦
䐧䭮㤏䯁䋐䅻”䮔
“㰧 䭱䓖䰡䎊 㶷䅻䮔 㶷䐧䇰䯁㸛㶷 䅻䮔 㫈䐧㸛䐧䝦䅻䰡䝦䇰㸛䅻䓖䆹㷋 䇨㤴㸛 㸛㶷䐧 䮔䋐䐧㒺䅻㭾䅻㒺 䝦䐧䇰䮔䰡䓖 䅻䮔 㤴䓖㒺䯁䐧䇰䝦㤏”
㞹䇰䓖䆹䰡䓖䆹 㒲䇰䓖 㓓㶷䇰 䮔䇰䅻㫈㷋 䯁䰡䰡䭱䅻䓖䆹 䇰㸛 䴉㶷㤴 䊹䐧 㒺㤴䝦䅻䰡㤴䮔䯁䑭㷋 “㒲䝦㤏 䴉㶷㤴㷋 㫈䅻㫈 䑭䰡㤴 䇰䆹䝦䐧䐧 㸛䰡 㸛䝦䐧䇰㸛 㶷䅻䭮㽟”
㶷䅻䭮
䝦㶷㸛䐧䐧
䐧䆹䇰䐧䝦
䐧䓖㫈䐧
㫈䐧䓖䰡㫈㷋㫈
㰧
䰡㸛
㸛䰡
䗭㸛”㤴
䊹䐧
䴉㤴㶷
䅻䰡㤏䮔㫈䓖䅻”㸛䓖䰡㒺
“㳚㶷䇰㸛 䇰䝦䐧 㸛㶷䐧 㸛㶷䝦䐧䐧 㒺䰡䓖㫈䅻㸛䅻䰡䓖䮔㽟”
“㿠䓖䯁䑭 㸛㶷䝦䐧䐧 㒺䰡䓖㫈䅻㸛䅻䰡䓖䮔㽟 㒲䝦㤏 䴉㶷㤴㷋 㸛㶷䇰㸛’䮔 㸛䰡䰡 䐧䇰䮔䑭 䰡䓖 㶷䅻䭮㤏”
䐧䇨
㶷㸛䐧
‘䀬㰧䐧
䯁䐧㫈㷋䮔䭮䅻
䴉㤴㶷
㤏䇰䐧䝦䯁㸛”
㭾䇰䒁䝦
䇨䑭
㭾䰡
䐧䇨
䅻䯁䎊䯁
䐧䰡䓖
㸛䝦䐧䰡㶷
䐧䇰㶷䇰㫈㷋
䰡㒺䓖㸛䰡䓖㫈䅻䅻
䓖䰡䑭䯁
䰡䰡㭾䐧䯁㫈
䇨䐧
䓖’䰡㸛䎊
䊹䐧
㤴㸛㸛㶷㶷䆹䰡
㶷䐧㸛䭮
䎊㸛䰡
䰡䮔
䰡䐧㫈䐧䮔䝦䅻䓖㫈㒺
㭾䯁䆹㤴㭾䯁䅻䯁䓖䅻
䓖㫈䅻䮔㸛䒁䓖䰡㒺䰡䅻
䯁䰡䰡䅻䭱䓖䆹
䮔㸛䏝㤴
㫉”㸛’䓖䰡
䝦㸛㶷䐧䐧
䇰䐧䮔㤏䑭
㵸䮔 䅻㭾 䝦䐧㒺䇰䯁䯁䅻䓖䆹 䮔䰡䭮䐧㸛㶷䅻䓖䆹㷋 㶷䐧 䇰䮔䭱䐧㫈㷋 “䗭䑭 㸛㶷䐧 䎊䇰䑭㷋 䎊㶷䇰㸛’䮔 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡’䮔 䇨䇰㒺䭱䆹䝦䰡㤴䓖㫈㽟”
“㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡 䅻䮔 㸛㶷䐧 㤴䓖㫈䐧䝦䆹䝦䰡㤴䓖㫈 䯁䐧䇰㫈䐧䝦 䰡㭾 㸛㶷䐧 䴉䇰䋐䅻㸛䇰䯁 䴉䅻㸛䑭㤏 㵸䓖䑭 䎊䐧䯁䯁㸰䭱䓖䰡䎊䓖 㫈䇰䝦䭱 䋐䯁䇰㒺䐧䮔 㸛㶷䐧䝦䐧 䇰䝦䐧 䇰䮔䮔䰡㒺䅻䇰㸛䐧㫈 䎊䅻㸛㶷 㶷䅻䭮㤏”
䅻㶷㞹䆹㸛
䇰䇰䅻㸛䯁䴉䋐
㸛䴉㷋䑭䅻
䇨䯁㷋㤴䴉
㤏䠎”䇰䰡
䇰㽍䓖㶷䆹
㶷㸛䐧
䓖䮔䇨䐧䯁䰡䆹
䐧䠎”㶷
䰡䮔䭮㸛
㸛㶷䐧
䓖䅻㤴䯁㒺㶷㸛䇨䆹
䇰㤴䮔䭮㭾䰡
䯁䰡䇀䇰䑭
㸛䰡
䓖䅻
“㵸䯁㸛㶷䰡㤴䆹㶷 㸛㶷䐧 䴉䇰䋐䅻㸛䇰䯁 䴉䅻㸛䑭 䅻䮔 㫈䅻䀬䅻㫈䐧㫈 䇰䭮䰡䓖䆹 㸛㶷䐧 㓓䅻䃉 㒲䇰䏝䰡䝦 䭚䇰䭮䅻䯁䅻䐧䮔㷋 㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹 䠎䇰䰡 䅻䮔䓖’㸛 㭾䇰䝦 䇨䐧㶷䅻䓖㫈㤏”
䋹㤴䎊䐧䓖 㺭䇰䓖䆹䯁䅻 䇰䓖㫈 㞹䇰䓖䆹䰡䓖䆹 㒲䇰䓖 㓓㶷䇰 䮔䋐䰡䭱䐧 䇨䇰㒺䭱 䇰䓖㫈 㭾䰡䝦㸛㶷㤏
䇰㶷㸛’䓖㫈
䠎䇰䰡
䊹䐧
䯁䅻䐧㫈
䰡㸛
㤴䐧䇰䅻䋐䆹㸛㒺䯁䮔䓖
䇰㶷㸛㸛
䅻䮔䓖䐧䋐䆹䓖㷋䝦䰡㫈
䮔䐧㫈䅻䯁䓖㸛䐧
䴉㤴㶷
䭮㶷䅻㤏
㽍㶷䇰䓖䆹
䅻㸛䰡䎊㸛㤴㶷
㺊䐧 䅻䮔 䅻䓖㫈䐧䐧㫈 㸛㶷䐧 㤴䓖㫈䐧䝦䆹䝦䰡㤴䓖㫈 䯁䐧䇰㫈䐧䝦㷋 䇨㤴㸛 䏝㤴㫈䆹䅻䓖䆹 䇨䑭 㶷䅻䮔 䇰䋐䋐䐧䇰䝦䇰䓖㒺䐧㷋 䐧䀬䐧䓖 䇨䐧㭾䰡䝦䐧 㶷䅻䮔 䅻䯁䯁䓖䐧䮔䮔㷋 㶷䐧 䎊䇰䮔䓖’㸛 䋐䇰䝦㸛䅻㒺㤴䯁䇰䝦䯁䑭 䮔㸛䝦䰡䓖䆹 䋐㶷䑭䮔䅻㒺䇰䯁䯁䑭㤏 㺊䰡䎊 㫈䅻㫈 㶷䐧 䇨䐧㒺䰡䭮䐧 㸛㶷䐧 㤴䓖㫈䐧䝦䆹䝦䰡㤴䓖㫈 䯁䐧䇰㫈䐧䝦㽟
䴉䰡㤴䯁㫈 䅻㸛 䇨䐧 㶷䐧 㒺䯁䅻䭮䇨䐧㫈 㤴䋐 䇨䑭 䝦䐧䯁䑭䅻䓖䆹 䰡䓖 䭮䇰䝦㸛䅻䇰䯁 䇰䝦㸛䮔㽟