Chapter 316 Misty Town 8
Good people should be rewarded.

This is what He Xiaoman discovered from doing so many tasks and her own experience.

In many cases, good people get good rewards is really not just a consolation to good people.

Such as myself.

My mother Zhang Caihua is a character who endures humiliation at home, and sometimes her actions will give some people a feeling of helping their younger brother's demons.

No matter how much she suffers from her brothers and sisters, as long as He Xiaoman is not involved, she can always bear it.

Doesn't Zhang Caihua know what kind of broken house Zhang Guoyin gave him, and in exchange for equivalent value, what a burden that old mother is?
But she agreed without hesitation.

Just because I don't want to embarrass my old mother, just because the grace of childbearing cannot be judged by money gains and losses.

Grandma gave birth to her, but grandma never abused her, no matter how difficult the years were, grandma never starved her or chilled her. Grandma racked her brains to find a balance point so that no one would despair to maintain the harmony of the family.

She is just an old man with old-fashioned thinking and no culture.

For many severely patriarchal families, grandma has done a very good job.

Especially after all the mysteries were revealed, and knowing that grandma just wanted Zhang Guoyin to take over the sword, He Xiaoman felt that grandma should not be said to be eccentric. Just a little compensation.

Just like grandma is now favoring herself for no reason or principle.

Although the whole matter has been given a layer of predestination due to the magical abilities and strange methods of the Anzu, but according to the calculations of the old lady Hui and Mrs. Shanyong for hundreds of years, He Xiaoman should use the blood sacrificial sword to sacrifice the sword. All of my own blood helped the Dark Race get the water of the Taiyin and died.

Even in the end, his own body will be sacrificed to become the guardian of Mrs. Shanyong.

Including her birthday, the natural supernatural power she has always been proud of is within the calculations of the Anzu, who had pre-ordered He Xiaoman hundreds of years ago.

No matter how precise the divination calculations and planning were, in the end, due to such and such mistakes, the dark clans were wiped out, and He Xiaoman became the real master of this kitchen knife.

The Yang family who suppressed the treasure worked hard and solitary, and finally suppressed the two spirits of the five elements into He Xiaoman's hands.

Either of these two forces is stronger than He Xiaoman, who is all over the world with a kitchen knife, and they are both lurking in the dark and scheming.

However, people have thousands of calculations, but the sky has only one calculation.

Whether it's the An family, the Yang family, or the dogs, the Taiyin water coveted by countless people is still cheaper for He Xiaoman, and she just took an inexplicable mission and ran in. That's all.

In the final analysis, they are too greedy, and they are too guilty.

The so-called human beings have blessings and misfortunes, and heaven has rewards. Heaven is not the will of fate. The sky here is the Tao, which is the public order and good customs in this world, and the vicissitudes of life in the world.

He Xiaoman has never been a calculating person, she just followed the Tao recognized by most people and did things that did not violate her conscience.

She pityed the catastrophe of Ghost King IX's unsuccessful reincarnation, and never thought that she would get the dark courage bestowed by the Ghost King, just like her mechanical heart that revived Gaifeng after going bankrupt and heavily in debt, it was only from the brother at the beginning.

The gray old lady of the dark race keeps saying that exchange is equal, and every penny must be based on its own interests. It will never know that the most precious thing in this world is actually free of money.

Among the memory fragments belonging to Gina, her father's violent and harsh, her mother's indifference, her younger brother Daniel's arrogance and domineering, the neighbors around were either cold or added fuel to the flames, Gina's only warm memory came from this appearance Vicious beard.

The two looked at some products in a tacit understanding. The original seasonings and beer in the captain's hand became kitchen knives, drinking water, bread, biscuits and ham sausage.

A little closer to the baking area.

Everyone was talking about how to break through the current predicament, but Mr. Barrett's family remained silent.

The chunky Mrs. Shalot kept turning in circles, like Erha who was trapped indoors on a rainy day and was eager to go out for a show.

"I've got to go home, my ox tail bone broth is still simmering in the pot, and if I don't do anything with it it'll mush, it'll start a fire, it'll... oh, my poor Minnie's still sleeping, no one's waking her up, My Minnie will be burned to death, she will be burned to death, why don't we all rush out together, there are so many of us..."

"But there are monsters outside, and we don't have Ultraman, Iron Man, Superman and Wonder Woman. Little Tony is so scared."

A white and tender baby interrupted Mrs. Shalott.

If it was in normal times, such childish words would definitely make everyone laugh, and then praise the baby for being so cute.

But now no one spoke, no one even responded to Mrs. Shalott.

Those unknown existences in the dense fog, such as huge porcupines like wild boars, mosquitoes that can suck blood from human brains, and weird tentacles that can easily sweep away a strong man, who can guarantee that they are as lucky as the captain and his group can take a life and then die? run back?

So why go out?

Staying in the convenience store, they have enough supplies to survive, why risk their lives and run out?Just like the nightmare will end with the dawn, the thick fog will always dissipate, and those monsters hidden in the fog will definitely stay away as the thick fog dissipates.

Many people began to go to the food area to find suitable food, drinks and water like the captain. If they want to eat in the convenience store, they leave the store to check out and go to the baking area.

Now it is hard to find one in the baking area, full of people who want to fight a protracted battle and fight the thick fog to the end.

Boss Barrett, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "What if the fog doesn't clear? Do we all want to live in the store? It seems that our store can't solve the problem of eating, drinking and messing with more than 50 people."

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.

Someone had to go, like Mrs. Shalott, whose poor baby Minnie was still sleeping at home, and she had to hurry back.

It was suggested that Mrs. Shalott should go and see first, but she refused.

In short, everyone wants to leave the convenience store and go back to their home, but no one wants to be that pawn who went to thunder again.

At last Mrs. Shalott fixed her eyes on the captain.

"Captain, weren't you anxious to leave before? And since you were able to come back safely last time, you must be able to do so this time."

She said it firmly.

Captain: Knock inside?

Why did you think of me when you were dying?

"But I don't want to leave the convenience store right now, I don't have cute Minnie waiting for me to make her a love breakfast, I don't have oxtail bone soup on the stove, and our house can't catch fire, why should I Are you in a hurry to go home?"

(End of this chapter)

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