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Chapter 357 Friend, The Awakened Lin Guiyao

Lin Guiyao's reading speed is very fast. He has already flipped through the more than 200 pages of the book before the other party finished his second glass of wine.

The content of the book is very simple. It roughly records what people saw and heard along the way when they went out for a parade. Some of them were things that Lin Guiyao had experienced, some that Lin Guiyao had heard of, and some that Lin Guiyao had never heard of.

"But this world, hasn't it let you down?" The man took the book and stroked the cover.

"Disappointed? I don't expect the world to treat me well. Why should I be disappointed? I just need to live well." Lin Guiyao shook his head.

"If you don't expect it, you won't be disappointed?" The man was silent for a while.

"It's an interesting idea, but the world just wants to make things difficult for you? Just like the 10 people outside, you obviously didn't provoke them, let alone owe them, but they just want to rely on you for everything. , even if I die, I will make more enemies for you, so won’t you be disappointed?"

Lin Guiyao frowned, and took a deep look at him: "There are many scumbags in this world, but there are also many good people. What I want to do is to ensure that the good people around me live well, so who wants me to live with you?" If my people are not doing well, I will let them have a bad life, it's as simple as that."

"Even the whole world?"

"Even the whole world." Lin Guiyao nodded firmly.

"Okay, now I'm going to go back and discuss with my friends how to deal with those who don't want us to have a good life. As for you, just drink a little wine, too much alcohol will hurt your body, so I'm leaving."

Lin Guiyao stood up, straightened his clothes and left.

"and many more!"

"What?" Lin Guiyao paused, but his body was still facing the door.

"You haven't told me your name yet."

"Lin Guiyao, the forest of the woods, the return of the way home, the far away."

After finishing speaking, Lin Guiyao pushed open the door of the tavern, and walked into the howling rain without looking back.

"Lin Guiyao..."

There was a soft sigh, so soft that even the sensitive waiter didn't hear it.

Lin Guiyao didn't know why he said those words to a stranger, but after he finished speaking, he relaxed a lot.

Yes, the massacre of these 10 people put a lot of pressure on him, but as he said, he doesn't have to accommodate anyone who treats him unfairly.

So what about the Congregation, and what about the Metropolis?

Whoever wants to make use of the problem, let him make use of the problem, he will let those tigers, leopards, money wolves and stupid guys know that here is not a free inn where anyone can come and pack whatever they want, even if it is, it must be a hotel. black shop,
A terrible black shop!

"Dad, Mom, it's a pity that I understand this truth too late..."

Wiping the rain off his face, Lin Guiyao pushed open the door of the conference room.

With a snap, suddenly a large group of colorful confetti floated down from the top of the head, and the sound of applause and cheers exploded in Lin Guiyao's ears:
"Welcome the village head home!"

Chen Elong and Xu Shilang held up a crooked banner and laughed, Gui Xingchao and Lin Hai clapped and smiled beside him, Wang Bing kicked Ye Sangeng who was stealing snacks, and Shi Tiger smiled awkwardly.

Gobling was wearing a fancy top hat, and was holding a five-pipe flute and was blowing vigorously. The flute didn't blow straight, but his nose sprayed out, and Xiao Hong pushed him into the ball of paper on the ground.

Ma Mali looked at Tie Wuya and Xi Nian who were hugging each other to distribute dog food, and looked at Chen Elong who was flirting with Xu Shilang with her mouth curled.

And Zhao Ziyue pushed a cart and walked gently in front of Lin Guiyao.

On the cart was a big bread with candles on it, on which were drawn six big characters in syrup to welcome the village head home, but it might have been done hastily, and the characters were a little glued together.

"you……"

"Welcome the village head home!" The crowd cheered again.

"Ha, village chief, are you so moved? You want to cry. Look, your eyes are all red!" Xiao Hong strode her long legs and laughed.

"Hahaha, if it wasn't for Lao Xu's ugly handwriting, I guess the village chief would be crying with snot now!" Chen Elong continued to tease his good friend Xu Shilang.

"Blame me, write it if you have the ability, illiterate!" Naturally, Xu Shilang was not happy, and turned back on the spot.

"Tch, who cares? Yes, I will learn calligraphy tomorrow!"

"Okay, stop making trouble, village head, blow out the candles." Gui Xingchao clapped his hands and asked people to turn off the lights.

Lin Guiyao looked at the bread and cake in front of him, his nose turned sore and his eyes turned hot:
"Who on earth came up with the idea of ​​putting white candles on the cake?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, only then did they realize that something was wrong.

"but……"

"I love it so much, bastards!"

Lin Guiyao blew out the candle in one breath, and took advantage of the darkness to quickly wipe his eyes. When the lights came on, Lin Guiyao, a handsome, natural-looking and personable Lin Guiyao appeared again.

The festive, funny and weird welcome will soon pass, and Lin Guiyao knows that his lovely friends just want to help him as much as possible to relieve the guilt of massacring 10 people.

As the lord of City of Hope, after today, infamy and vicious curses will continue to spread. They are worried that Lin Guiyao will be overwhelmed by then, and it will be bad if he can't turn a corner and get into the horns.

After all, their village chief is not those demons outside who kill people without blinking an eye and take pleasure in torturing people. He is just an ordinary person who wants to build a warm haven for everyone.

"Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say that what do I want? I, Lin Guiyao, am very lucky to have friends like you. Thank you, thank you!" Lin Guiyao said deeply to Wang Bing and the others on the stage. Bowed.

This made Zhao Qiang and Yi Dapao, who were watching the whole process, silent. Does the person my senior sister wants to entrust really have such charm?
"Okay, village head, this is the eighth time you have said thank you. It's all from your own family. If you say it again, we will be angry!" Xiao Hong smiled.

Lin Guiyao blushed embarrassingly: "Isn't that the surprise you gave me too much, but whose idea is this?"

Seeing Lin Guiyao looking at her, Zhao Ziyue's neck turned red and she immediately shook her head: "No, it's not me, it was Sister Xiao who said that you would be happier if you did this, yes, Sister Xiao ordered it!"

"Bah! Sister Xiaoyue, you don't burn bridges like this. It was you who said that the village chief might be in a bad mood and asked me what I could do before I gave you some advice. At most, I was an accomplice, and you were the mastermind, okay? !”

Xiao Hong smiled slightly, but the corners of her mouth were not as natural as usual.

"Okay, okay, anyway, thank you again, uh, thank you one last time, I promise!"

The crowd laughed.

After clapping his hands, Lin Guiyao straightened his throat, and then he looked a little more serious and said:

"Well, let's get down to business now, about the outside,"

"Business."

(End of this chapter)