The interstellar female Taoist she works part-time as a planter

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Chapter 118: The Ideological Generation Gap

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Mo Sang's words made all of Wu Yu's good mood instantly clear at this moment.

She retracted the corners of her mouth that were cracked behind her ears and looked at the arrogant and impudent princess with an expressionless face.

"Princess Moisan can do whatever she wants, just come." She shrugged her shoulders lightly, and Yun said lightly.

In fact, she was panicking to death, and she could tell from the expression on this woman's face that Eighty Percent had moved the rescuers.

Vigilantly glanced around Mo San, and sure enough saw a man with good appearance and temperament.

The man sat quietly beside Mo Sang, the aura emanating from his body was unpredictable, and if she hadn't paid special attention, she wouldn't have discovered his existence at all.

The sword eyebrows are starry, handsome, and look a little familiar. Just as she was wondering if she had seen this person somewhere, there was a sound of inhalation in the basketball court.

"Oh my God, why is Your Majesty here!" Someone whispered out.

One of them started, and the others buzzed along.

"Didn't Mo personally come to support Princess Moisang?"

Someone smacked his tongue and said, "It seems that Princess Moisang's status in His Majesty's heart is only increasing.

"What day is today, there is a sandalwood tree to resist dark energy, and the emperor of the empire personally attends for his sister, and today's events can be worth the hot events of the past year."

"But no, it feels like a stroke of luck today."

Wu Yu heard these whispered melon eating sounds, and saw the host silently retreating to the side with the trophy, her heart jumped fiercely, and she quickly rubbed her fingers to keep herself calm.

She stood up to the sight from all sides and straightened her shoulders even straighter.

In front of so many pairs of eyes, she must not be provoked.

Yes, you can't be intimidated, what is there to be afraid of, she doesn't believe in the lord of a country, and she can't kill her in front of the public.

Probably because she didn't show a look of fear on her face, it caused Mo San's dissatisfaction.

Only listening to Mo Sang said displeased: "Since you know the identity of Princess Ben, and dare to insult Princess Ben like that, I see that you actually don't put our royal family in your eyes at all."

After Mo Sang finished speaking, he leaned on her chin and looked at Wu Yu proudly.

"Insult? Didn't put it in your eyes? Wu Yu was laughed at by her superior appearance, arrogance is enough, it is not okay to slander her.

"May I ask when did I insult you, obviously you scolded me for dirt buns first, and you also let people beat me first, is it because of your noble status, I want to let you?"

Mo Sang must not be allowed to press the accusation on his head for no reason, otherwise it will be unreasonable at that time.

Without giving Mo Sang a chance to speak, she continued: "And what age is it now, you don't still think about the nobles and commoners, Your Royal Highness?"

Seeing that Mo Sang opened her mouth to refute, she continued: "If you royal people all think so, and are all as unreasonable as you, then even if I really don't put you in my eyes, the broad masses of the people will be on my side." The

broad masses of the people: ... Innocent Lying Gun

After

saying this righteously, she glanced at the man sitting there who had not spoken all along.

She is gambling, betting on whether this emperor of the empire will really bully her weak woman for the sake of Mo Sang regardless of the royal face.

Mo Sang was incoherent by her words, and pointed at her angrily: "You... You talk nonsense, we royal people will not think so, in our empire, people are equal between people, everyone respects each other, it is you who do not respect me, I ..."

"You respect me again?" Wu Yu didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and quickly asked back.

Immediately, as if she had thought of something funny, she laughed directly, with an imperceptible mockery in that laugh: "Haha... Equality for all? Don't be ridiculous, do you want to go to the eighth district to see if the country has achieved equality for all!

The thought of those people who were hunched over and rummaging in the garbage heap suddenly gave birth to depression in her heart.

"While you eat natural food grown by growers and drink healthy and delicious nutrient solutions, they have to go to the garbage dump and rummage through your leftovers."

"They have hands and feet and are not beggars, they don't like garbage, but what can be done? In order to be alive, they can only do this.

Speaking of this, Wu Yu no longer hid her emotions, and directly ridiculed: "Just because of your prejudices that drive you away, they are not treated fairly, education, medical care, work, they do not have all of them, and they are doing their best to live a life worse than death."

"And yet you're talking to me about equality here? Isn't that a little too ridiculous?

Her words were like thunder, and instantly exploded the crowd.

Before Mo Sang could react from the shock, someone spoke up to refute her.

It was the host, perhaps because he was holding Mai, so his voice resounded throughout the basketball court:

"Ms. Wu Yu, please pay attention to your words, the eighth district is full of imbeciles, is it a little inappropriate for you to compare imbeciles with us?"

"What's wrong! Imbecile people are also human beings, flesh and blood and thoughts, why cannot they be treated equally. She didn't have a microphone, so in order not to make her voice appear weaker than the host, she could only shout as loudly as possible, making her voice a little hoarse.

Not to be outdone, the host said: "So it seems that Ms. Wu Yu is a supporter of imbeciles?"

"Yes and how?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at the host.

"In that case, then you can't take this trophy today." The host shook the trophy in his hand and said seriously to Wu Yu.

"Huh, why?"

"Just because the planting competition is held by the able, and the prizes are also provided by the able, nothing here has anything to do with the imbeciles, they did not fill a brick here, did not add a tile here." The righteous words of the moderator.

He placed the trophy in the tray in the hostess's hand and made an inviting gesture at her, apparently to get her off the podium.

Wu Yu looked around, and saw that everyone was waiting for her to go down, and she suddenly felt so bored.

She shifted her gaze to the big man who had spoken to her next to her, and saw him looking at her with a worried face, so she said softly: "Do you have anything you want to tell me about this big brother?" I saw you wanted to talk to me when I first came on stage, and now you can say it.

However, the big man did shake his head.

"Okay, I see, bye." She smiled at him.

In fact, she just wanted to see if anyone would agree with her statement, after all, this man had never looked at her with strange eyes from beginning to end.

"Enough!" Just as she was about to go down, a very threatening voice sounded.

It was Emperor Moritz, who finally spoke.