Chapter 212 Wandering
"It's a bad duck—"
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At night, after sending off the people who helped with the dishes and cleaning up, and also finishing up today's Liyue thousand-year-old affairs, Gu Sanqiu lay on the stone table with his thoughts wandering.
Not long ago, Sister and Keqing had to go back to deal with some urgent matters. The former just twisted her ears with a smile, but the latter's eyes almost wanted to cut him into pieces.
Sister Beidou was fine. This strong woman just smiled and said that she hoped she could feed the animals herself next time.
As for the old man... he still couldn't forget the faint glance that a certain emperor gave him before he left.
Only now did he realize what he had done.
"Well, Mona should still be in Liyue Harbor now, right?"
Gu Sanqiu wondered whether he should ask her for help in calculating how many years he had left to live.
When it comes to fate, it is more reliable to rely on the calculations of this tough guy who can even tease bad luck with his eyelids drooping.
The one he fears the most is not the murderous Keqing, but the ordinary old man Zhongli.
Because according to common sense, people who can really pose a threat to you will often not show up on the surface in details, of course, geniuses at the neurotic level are an exception.
He was courting death and the fire even burned the Emperor. He should now find a place with good feng shui for himself and prepare for a grand funeral.
However, given Gu's status, there might be an endless stream of tomb robbers to keep him company. He is now considering whether to set up more levels so that they can play a hellish tower defense game against the air in the cemetery.
My sister wouldn't do anything to me. At most, Keqing would ask me out privately and make me a bowl of beef offal.
But the old man...
He immediately issued an imperial decree, transferring the work of the Fengxiang lineage to the Shengsheng Hall, and then sent himself to guard the Guyun Pavilion, not allowing him to return until the evil left by the demon god was cleared up.
With the sound of a cool song and the sound of falling snowflakes, from then on, there was no more Gu family's incense-burning lineage in the world.
Oh no.
"It's gone, and it's quiet again."
Gu Sanqiu looked at the empty courtyard, then looked at the apple tree with its branches stretching out in the wind. He couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, and then he walked over and gently touched its trunk.
"I say, I feed you well and provide you with everything you need , so why can't you develop some intelligence?"
At that time, he was thinking of cultivating this thing into a different species. Although it could not be compared with those famous immortal spiritual roots, it could at least be considered a rare plant.
But this yam apple tree was like a wooden fish head. He even started to lecture it on the relevant scriptures of "Han Shan Jing" in the courtyard, but it didn't respond at all.
"Forget it, just keep it. I thought this family could have another talking creature."
Gu Sanqiu had no choice. This thing might have been grafted through technological means. It was indeed difficult to make it develop intelligence from a fantasy perspective.
In essence, it may be that the quality of this tree is not very good.
"Forget it, just prepare the things you need tomorrow."
Gu Sanqiu shook his head and walked into .
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"Grandma Lin, this is the New Year's gift for you. I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival."
Gu Sanqiu smiled and hugged the old man who had been in charge of the orphanage for his entire life, then turned around and directed the workers to unload the goods.
If I am too busy later, I probably won’t have time to come here. If I want to buy something, I might as well replace everything at once.
"Xiao Gu, have you been out fighting during this time?"
The old woman held Gu Sanqiu's right hand and said, "Tell grandma the truth. Did you go out to fight recently?"
"……yes."
It's not surprising that he could see something since the elders took good care of him when he was a child.
"Oh, I knew it."
"When you came here before, your facial features looked like those of a young man of your age, but today they look much sharper."
The old man sighed: "The Gu family is indeed a wealthy family, but you are the only one who has to shoulder so many things."
Naturally, she would not think that Gu Sanqiu had an easy life day by day. Every family has its own problems, and the orphanage was able to remain stable thanks to the help from many parties.
However, the Gu family's knowledge and wealth are extremely attractive, but there is only one member, Gu Sanqiu. It is impossible to describe them as a group of two or three big cats and small cats.
"Child, if you are suffering, don't bear it by yourself. Go find your sister and your friends. They are the ones who can help you."
Grandma Lin patted Gu Sanqiu's arm and said, "I know that men of your age are often too embarrassed to save face. Your sister is in a high position of Tianquan, and Keqing is a Yuheng star. They will definitely be able to help you."
Having witnessed the miserable experiences of children in the orphanage all his life, the old man had already understood the truth.
Everything else is empty, the most important thing is that the people you care about can live well.
"Haha, don't worry, I'm not overwhelmed. I just punished some fools who didn't know how to live or die."
Gu Sanqiu smiled and said, "You also know that since the Gu family has been passed down to this day, there must be some grievances in the martial arts world. Sometimes we have to help suppress some evil spirits."
"Don't underestimate my sister because she has such a high status. When it comes to helping someone, I'm the one who comes to help."
The children who heard the noise rushed out from the yard, and soon Gu Sanqiu became a human climbing frame, with two people holding his thighs, two riding on his arms, and one riding on his shoulders and rubbing his handsome face.
"Everyone, be careful, don't disturb the uncles at work, and be safe."
Gu Sanqiu, who was carrying five children on his back, was not at all panicked. He stretched out his limbs and walked forward stiffly like a puppet without lubrication, and pushed the children who wanted to help aside.
"Give these to them."
The five children removed the seal on Gu Sanqiu, took out the gadgets they could afford from an opened box of goods, and ran into the orphanage.
The worker Gu Sanqiu who came to unload the goods this time brought two teams with him, in order to ensure that these big and strong guys could work carefully, so as not to hurt the children accidentally.
After saying goodbye to everyone in the orphanage, Gu Sanqiu walked a little further and arrived at Bubu House.
"Ah Gui, give me a bowl of Tianshu meat, a portion of braised noodles, and finally a jar of Xian Tiao Qiang, thank you."
"Xiang Jun, Mr. Bai Zhu is in the warehouse receiving and sending medicinal materials. You can go directly to him."
Ah Gui was somewhat helpless: "By the way, you have to say this every time you come here , don't you feel tired?"
"To be honest, I don't really feel tired. After all, it's really interesting to see your helpless expression."
Agui took a deep breath, as if he wanted to fight with the guy in front of him, but unfortunately he couldn't beat him.
Gu Sanqiu touched Ah Gui's chest with his fist and said, "You look good. It seems that you are taking the prescription I told you about well."
"Thank you Xiangjun for that. I feel much better both physically and mentally now."
Gu Sanqiu waved his hand: "It's okay, there is actually a faster way, would you like to listen to it?"
"Please give me some advice, Xiangjun."
Agui perked up.
"Resign."
