Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

"Here, big brother, this is the money I earned from teaching everyone arithmetic problems this week."

The little girl stood on tiptoe, handed a small piece of white paper to Gu Sanqiu, then quickly ran into the door, calling her little friends to come over for dinner.

Gu Sanqiu picked up the note and glanced at it, then put it in the cash box beside it.

There is nothing special on it, just the four characters "ten thousand moras" written on it.

From the perspective of legal benefits and gods, this thing does not have the purchasing power in the conventional sense at all, but it happens that Gu Sanqiu can buy ramen that is priceless.

No one else, because this place is an orphanage, a semi-official adoption institution jointly established by Gu's family, Xiangshengtang, and Qixing many years ago.

In recent years, under the management of a certain white-haired elder sister, in order to improve their corporate image, businessmen have also successively sponsored some expenses in the orphanage.

If it weren't for the great power of Qixing and the ancestors of Xiangshengtang and Gu's family at that time, those businessmen would definitely be the first to jump up and disagree if they wanted to take such a place in Feiyunpo to build an orphanage.

The reason why it is close to the small park under Yujing Terrace is that Bubulu is located in this place, and the convenience of medical treatment was the top priority in the site selection at that time.

Orphanages are not only for poor children who have lost their relatives, but also for those children who are abnormal, weak, sick, or disabled and abandoned.

In Gu Sanqiu's generation, every week he would find time to come to this place to cook a meal for the children and provide some sponsorship.

It has nothing to do with interests or identity. For Gu Sanqiu now, this may be a habit engraved in the soul of Fengxiang people, or it may just be a desire to do so.

I like something and who I like, never because of that thing, that person's identity or identity.

What I like, who I am, what I want to do, has nothing to do with anything advertised by the outside world.

Just because I like it, just because I want to do it.

The broth was gurgling and the noodles were rolling.

In the big pot, in the broth, the wonderful aroma of giant leg chicken and wheat gradually spread out to the outside world.

"Wow, big brother is here!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, line up in order, remember to bring your own tableware, and be careful not to get too close to places with fire."

The first girl to go out directed her companions to line up, with paper in one hand and noodles in the other. Gu Sanqiu skillfully served the steaming noodles to the children who carried the rice bowls.

"Well, it's delicious, it smells so good!"

"Wow, it's so delicious, it's definitely the best thing I've eaten this year!"

"bang bang bang"

Gu Sanqiu frowned, seeing the little boy who was beating his chest vigorously, the moment he lifted his finger, the companion next to him was already skillfully helping the choked companion.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, there are many more."

Ugada giant leg chicken is worthy of the word "delicious" in the remarks, and its nutritional value is also quite high. These children probably don't have the ability to eat a second bowl.

If there is, he probably can contact Qixing directly and ask them to see if that kid is a talent for making.

"Sanqiu, please come here again."

An old woman walked out of the orphanage, and when she saw the God's Eye on Gu Sanqiu's waist, there was more joy in her eyes.

"You can activate the ability of God's Eye? This is really good news."

"Grandma Lin, you've won the prize."

Looking at this old man who treated him like his own grandson since childhood, Gu Sanqiu did not show any disrespect, instead, he avoided the children's eyes and handed the old man a money bag.

"There are three passbooks and bank notes of 100,000 Morats in it. These are the money I earned myself."

The Juyingdiao guy has scraped a lot of good things on the site, and Gu Sanqiu will consciously take some back to subsidize his family and help him spend money lavishly.

Gu Sanqiu smiled and handed the money bag to Old Madam Lin: "Don't worry, Grandma Lin, the source of the money is absolutely decent, and you don't have to worry that I don't have money to spend. If it doesn't work, I can still ask Qixing to apply for relief."

"Of course I believe in the style and character of the Gu family, but it would be even better if you, a stinky brat, can have a little bit of regularity."

The old lady took the purse generously, and patted Gu Sanqiu's forearm.

"It's a pity, you kid is really unreliable, otherwise, old lady, I still know a few suitable girls, and they are all good girls from good families."

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Gu Sanqiu's scalp was numb, as if he had returned to the moment when he was called on a blind date by a bunch of guys who couldn't talk.

"Hey, don't bother you, old man, I'm worried about it. It's windy outside. I'll go and see if there are any children who are not full."

Gu Sanqiu fled away at the speed of light, looking at the children who were devouring them with a smile.

"Little, little Guzi"

Suddenly, a very cold but soft-sounding voice came from the side, Gu Sanqiu's face froze, and when he twisted his neck, it clicked like a mechanical dance.

Beside him, a little girl was wearing blue clothes, a small official hat on her head, a slightly old talisman paper stuck on her snow-blue hair, holding a bunch of candies in her arms, staring at Gu Sanqiu with her head tilted. .

"This aura, you must be it, little Guzi."

"This taste is so fragrant, and coconut milk, it seems that I want to eat it."

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you right away, and please ask the ancestor to wait for me a little bit."

Gu Sanqiu bowed to the visitor rather helplessly: "This is the candy you sent, why don't you send it to these children first?"

"Little Guzi, be considerate."

The Lolita-shaped "Old Ancestor" walked towards the children step by step, and soon caused bursts of laughter among the crowd, obviously very popular.

"Okay, let's get to work."

Gu Sanqiu shook his head helplessly, and continued to light the flame to cook the noodles.

"However, is it because of the food ingredients? I didn't expect Qiqi to be interested in this thing. Obviously, she has no sense of taste at all."

It's not just meat, even the ingredients for noodles are good stuff dug out from the golden finger, the kind that the two major restaurants will definitely scramble for.

As for why Qi Qi is called Patriarch

Immortals live quite a long time, and the Gu family has not broken generations. There are definitely a lot of ancient books.

Compared with other immortals such as Grandma Ping and Tofu Dasheng who don't show up much, the density and frequency of Qi Qi's walking in the world directly surpassed the other party.

Except for the guy who hides deeply like the old man, Qiqi is more common in the world of mortals as a "child saved by a fairy".

In this way, the number of dealings will inevitably increase, such as cleaning up some guys who desperately want to seduce the immortals, but it is more of a "childcare" job.

After being passed down to this generation, calling Qiqi "Old Ancestor" has also been tacitly accepted like some kind of unspoken rule.

As for what Gu Sanqiu thinks, he just wants Qiqi to change the title of "little Guzi" who is easily confused with the big boss in the palace, and everything else is not a problem.

However, considering Qiqi's method and means of keeping track of things, he felt that this life should not be very possible.