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Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight good people

In this old man, Gu Xiang saw the end.

He had done what he wanted to do one by one.

Only the last big thing in his life is left.

The Eye of Insight can see many things, for example, the old man was determined to die, and there was an ancient crossbow bow hidden in his sleeve without any dirt and rust, and the crossbow arrow had been covered with poison that was sealed with blood.

Not only on the crossbow, but also in the cracks of his nails, his hair, and his sleeves, there were... poisons everywhere.

As a chef, I couldn't even think about this great god, and I would have a headache when I thought about it.

What if the old man accidentally splashes some poison into the meal and then lets someone else eat the meal?

Gu Xiang exhaled, rubbed his eyebrows gently, pondered for a moment, and simply stopped hesitating. He chose the simplest and cheapest "food story" props and ordered the trial option.

The old man is actually easy to solve. Although he doesn't know who he is going to kill, he knows that he is going to kill. Moreover, the old man has neither background nor strength. If he wants to deal with him, he doesn't need Xue Ying or even Gu Xiang. Just send a message to Constable Zhang, it's simple.

If Gu Xiang wants to be a good person, no matter whether the person in front of him is happy or not, she will walk over to him to be a tree hole, poke his thoughts, and comfort him a few words. It doesn’t matter if it is useful or not. Anyway, she wants to be a good person herself. After all, it is just to make herself feel comforted.

The props in the system mall are not cheap.

The promotional price is 680 food orders per month for trial.

It's not worth it no matter how you look at it, but Gu Xiang suddenly felt that in the early morning, she paid attention to promotional props. At this time, she met such a diner and suddenly thought about it. She was willing to obey her deep thoughts.

Gu Xiang stared at the old diner intently. After a while, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The day of death of this diner in front of me is approaching.

The wine she brews can prolong life and seems to have the effect of detoxification. How many days can it prolong life for an old person?

The oil is gone and the lamp is gone. It will only add oil to your life and will not last long.

Instead, it fulfills his wish and makes his diners even happier.

The old man went to the army at the age of nineteen and went to the battlefield, but did not make any great achievements. He was lucky enough to survive. Although he was injured, he was able to return home, marry and have children, and his life was ordinary.

He is just a stinking soldier, and he has been disgusted for the rest of his life. Now he is about to be buried, but he wants his son...to his daughter to look down on him.

Gu Xiang thought that if he could add a story to his ordinary life, he might be able to comfort this old man who had nothing.

"The little lady has such a good heart."

Gu Xiang thought, maybe he was revealing a word and half of the sentence, but Qiu Li didn't understand, but she also praised her sincerely.

What's worth praising about this?

It’s Gu Xiang who wants to be a good person herself, but more for her own pleasure.

Some people in the world believe in cause and effect, but most of them do not. Otherwise, if there is no corpse after repairing bridges and roads, they will not be widely circulated.

The proverbs passed down from generation to generation may have their own truth, but Gu Xiang is now a person who believes in cause and effect.

If a good person is not rewarded, what is the point of living in this world?

The sizzling meat patties are so domineering.

Diners who came to buy morning food early in the morning looked at the plates on the old dog and the two little kitchen kiosks, then glanced at the crowd in line, and showed joy in their eyes in front. The diners in the middle couldn't help but be a little alert, and their eyes were dripping from behind.

"Mr. Zhou, I remember Mr. Wang from your academy said that the academy is going to have a brief test today. Why don't you go to the academy to practice your articles early?"

"Mr. Lin doesn't have to worry about me. Mr. Wang said that my article is now at the right time. If you want to go further, it may not be possible to rely on water to work hard. You still have to experience and to sharpen your mind. I waited in line to eat "Gu Ji"'s food, which is to exercise my ability to meditate. On the contrary, Mr. Lin, you just suffered a great disaster a few days ago. Didn't you say that the Lingzun Lingtang and brother Ling Tang issued strict orders and you were not allowed to run away from home, why did you come to the capital alone again?"

Mr. Zhou smiled and groaned twice, "It's not me who said you, everyone is reading the books of sages and knows the principles of filial piety. What is filial piety? It's also true! How can you do if you don't follow your parents? Let's go back quickly. What are you delaying here?"

Lin Feng: “…”

He has always been clumsy and easy-going. Most of the persuasions he felt made sense from his friends would listen. At this moment, he smelled a trace of the smell of meat that was drilling into his nose, but he was reluctant to give in: "Cheer Gu is a life-saving grace. She just returned to Beijing, so of course I have to come and support me. I also have to carefully summarize an article and write it into "Traveling" so that everyone can understand the benefits of Gu Ji!"

Mr. Zhou: "...Your hammer!"

He was so angry that he was utterly angry.

"There are only so many people queuing up now. You guys are still praising each other, hum, hate it."

Lin Feng: “…”

The elderly diners sitting on the bench, who were also queuing up, quietly watching the people around them "intrigue". The stiff muscles on their faces seemed to relax a little, only a little bit, but he was a little more energetic than usual.

"Um."

The diners in the front row finally bought the meatloaf.

The first one for everyone ordered meat pies. Although it was the morning, although such a thick meat pies were sold for the first time, and although it was not cheap, even those diners who were usually frugal on weekdays would have to get together and buy a piece of meat pies and get a cent.

Last night, diners nearby were gurgling with various fragrances, and the umami smell made them toss and turns and couldn't sleep well all night.

It was late at night and the fragrance next door finally subsided. They were really tired and fell asleep. As a result, before dawn in the morning, the more domineering meat pie smelled again.

Why!

Who can sleep?

They are very difficult.

Gu Xiang also cut a piece of meat pie to eat, but he was thinking about how to use props to spend the least amount of food to achieve the greatest goal.

A gust of wind blew by, and the fallen leaves swirled, and clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and the sky was dark and there was no light.

The diners cursed, but they were reluctant to let go and left. They just prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, hoping that the storm would come later.

In the mess, I heard someone shouting, "Oh, why do these soldiers do what they want?"

Gu Xiang turned around in the voice, and prison vans were connected in the distance. The prison van at the front was clearly... Li Chang.

The people in the capital are so well-informed, but no one knows about Li Chang this time.

Several diners felt a little reluctant to see the woman in the prison car having a bleak appearance but a good appearance.
Chapter completed!
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