An elderly couple attracted Jiang Du's attention.

"The energy you have absorbed is the negative energy of the world. Let me show you what the positive energy of the world is like."

Jiang Du said with a smile.

On the park bench, the old lady's legs and feet were not strong, and there was even sweat on her forehead, as if she had just exercised.

"You can hardly stand on your legs and you still dance. Are you crazy or am I crazy?" The old man tremblingly supported the old lady and complained unceremoniously.

"I'm happy, I'm happy. I'm going to be buried soon. I'll feel better if I dance for a day." The old lady also retorted directly.

"Then it doesn't hurt?" The old man stared.

"It hurts, what? If it hurts, you can't jump? If you don't feel it, then you can't jump!" said the old lady.

"I'm so angry with you that you try to argue with me every day. You didn't participate in the Olympics' argumentative event when you were young. It's really a big loss for the country."

The old man said angrily, turned around and took out a bag of hot water from the box he carried with him.

The hot water was gently applied to the old lady's calves.

"Humph, you're an old guy, he's already so old, and he still talks so meanly!"

The old lady said with dissatisfaction.

But a smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"What is this?" Jiang Du asked with a smile.

The Lord of Color did not answer him.

Jiang Du didn't care either.

The figure disappeared again.

This time, he appeared outside a rental house, and there was a young couple inside.

"How long until the salary is paid?" the young girl asked.

"There are still three days left. This time, we should be able to send out more than 7,000."

"So much? Let's save 5,000 by then, and I'll save all mine. In this way, I'll have 10,000 a month. That's 120,000 a year."

"Well, 120,000!"

"We will soon have a home of our own." The girl said with longing in her eyes.

The boy laughed.

Very silly, but also very warm.
Chapter completed!