The Original God of Glass Moon Worshipper

"This, this... oooooooo!"

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"Xiangjun, have you finally passed the test of your family and been recognized by the Eye of God?"

Gu Sanqiu's smile froze, but he still nodded.

This is another version of the storytelling published in the [-]th series. Why didn’t he say that the three-year period has come, and the Eye of God will automatically release the seal and return to me, and Liyue will share my surname Gu from now on.

"Hey, congratulations to Xiangjun, I have to continue the inspection and leave first."

Yi Cheng gave Gu Sanqiu a salute, and continued to hold his weapon tightly and meticulously follow the established route.

"The Eye of God, it's only a matter of time before other people know about it. It's better for me to expose myself than for others to test me. At least I can sleep well at night."

Gu Sanqiu slowly pushed the ramen cart until he came to a certain corner of Feiyun Slope before stopping.

It is not suitable to say that it is a corner. After all, there is a park under the Yujingtai next to it, and there is a Bubu House nearby, which is famous all over the world. In any case, it should be a place of the level of a sea view room.

But it happens to be such a corner, where the buildings are slightly gray, which is somewhat different from the bright and vibrant main color of Feiyunpo.

In short, although it is not in disrepair, there is indeed some unsatisfactory taste in Yiying decoration.

But Gu Sanqiu didn't care about these things. Instead, he carefully tucked all his hair into the turban. The rags were neatly stacked on one side, and he put on a satin mask that had been smudged with colorful flower juice.

The soup stock in the fire started to churn, and it sounded like four, five or one percent were swimming in it.

(;￣д￣)

The picture circulating in his brain hole made Gu Sanqiu a little silent, and he began to consider whether to empty the pot of soup.

"Wow, this week is the big brother pushing the cart."

Gu Sanqiu returned to his senses and smiled softly at the first little girl who opened the door and probed.

"Yes, this week is the big brother pushing the cart."

The little girl saluted Gu Sanqiu quite politely, and then she stared at the cauldron and drooled.

"Hahaha."

Gu Sanqiu put on gloves: "Since I'm already hungry, saying so many words is a blasphemy against the ingredients."

"This time it's noodles, ramen with chunks of meat."

Chapter 13: "Old Ancestor" Arrives

"Here, big brother, this is the money I made by teaching everyone arithmetic this week."

The little girl stood on tiptoe and handed a small piece of white paper to Gu Sanqiu, then quickly ran into the door and called her friends 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 words "[-] Mora" are written.

From the perspective of legal benefits and gods, this thing is not completely lacking in purchasing power in the conventional sense, but it is possible to buy ramen noodles that are inexhaustible from Gu Sanqiu.

Without him, because this place is an orphanage, it was a semi-official adoption agency jointly established by Gu Family, Rebirth Hall, and Seven Stars many years ago.

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

If it wasn't for Qi Xing, who had great power with the ancestors of the Reincarnation Hall and Gu Family at that time, and wanted to take such a place in Feiyunpo and use it as an orphanage, those businessmen would definitely be the first to jump up and disagree.

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

Orphanages are not only poor children who have lost their loved ones, but also those children who are abandoned, weak, sick, and disabled.

When it comes to Gu Sanqiu's generation, every week he will take time to come to this place to cook a meal for the children and provide some sponsorship or something.

It has nothing to do with interests or status. For the current Gu Sanqiu, this may be a habit engraved in the souls of the people who worship Xiangxiang, or it may just be something he wants to do.

What you like, who you like, is never because of that thing or the identity of that person.

Who and what I like, what I want to do, has nothing to do with what the outside world advertises.

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

The soup gurgles and the noodles roll.

In the cauldron, 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 crowd, don't crowd, line up in order, remember to bring your own utensils, and be careful not to get too close to the fire."

The first girl to go out instructed her companions to line up, with a note in one hand and a noodle in the other, Gu Sanqiu skillfully served steaming noodles to the children who were carrying their rice bowls.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious!"

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

"Bang bang bang..."

Gu Sanqiu raised his brows and saw the little boy who was beating his chest hard. Just as he raised his fingers, the companion next to him was already quite skilled in helping the choked companion.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, there's more to come."

Uganda giant leg chicken is worthy of the word "delicious" in the remarks, and its nutritional value is also quite high. These children do not have the ability to eat a second bowl.

If there is, he estimates that he can contact Qixing directly and let them see if the kid is a good candidate.

"Sanqiu, please come here again."

An old woman walked out of the orphanage. When she saw the Eye of God on Gu Sanqiu's waist, her eyes filled with joy.

"You can activate the power of the Eye of God? This is really good news."

"Grandma Lin, you have won the prize."

Seeing this old man who had treated himself as his grandson since childhood, Gu Sanqiu did not show any disrespect, but instead avoided the children's gaze and handed the old man a purse.

"There are three bankbooks of [-] morahs in it... Silver notes, which are my own money."

That guy from the giant shadow eagle has scratched a lot of good things on the site, and Gu Sanqiu will consciously take some back to subsidize his family, so as to help him spend a lot of money.

Gu Sanqiu smiled and handed the purse to Mrs. Lin: "Don't worry, Grandma Lin, the money comes from a serious source. You don't have to worry about me having no money to spend. If it really doesn't work, I can still ask Qixing to apply for relief."

"I naturally believe in the style and character of the Gu family, but it would be better if you stinky brat had a little more formality."

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

"Unfortunately, you are really unreliable, otherwise, my wife, I still know a few suitable girls, and they are all good girls from good people."

(?ω?'ll)

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

"Hey, don't worry about your old man. It's windy outside. I'll go see if there are any children who are not full."

Gu Sanqiu quickly fled away, smiling at the gobbling children.

"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 was like a mechanical dance.

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

"This breath, you must be, little Guzi."

"This taste, so fragrant, and coconut milk, like, I want to eat."

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

Gu Sanqiu reluctantly bowed to the visitor: "This is the candy that was sent, why don't you give it to these children first, Patriarch?"

"Little Guzi, be considerate."

The "old ancestor" of the loli-shaped body walked towards the children step by step, and soon bursts of laughter broke out in 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. She obviously has no sense of taste at all."

This is not only meat, but even the raw materials of noodles, it is also a good thing that is smashed out of golden fingers, and the two major restaurants will definitely be rushing to ask for it.

As for why you call Qiqi Patriarch...

Immortals live quite a long time, and the Gu family has not broken generations. Yiying classics are definitely full.

Compared with the immortals who didn't show up very much, such as Grandma Ping and Dasheng Tofu, the density and frequency of Qiqi's walking in the world directly overwhelmed each other.

Apart from the deeply hidden guy like the old man, Qiqi, as a "child rescued by immortals", is relatively common in the world.

In this way, the number of dealings will inevitably increase, such as cleaning up some guys who do not know how to impress immortals or something, but it is more of a job of "bringing children".

After it was passed on to this generation, the fact that Qiqi was called "Ancestor" was also tacitly accepted as an unspoken rule.

As for what Gu Sanqiu thought... Now he just wants Qiqi to change the name "Little Guzi", which is easy to be confused with the big boss in the palace, and everything else is not a problem.

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

Chapter 14: Southern Cross Homecoming

"Since it's for Qiqi, it has to be changed in a different form."

Gu Sanqiu tightened his turban, and after observing that no one was paying attention to him, did he slowly activate the Eye of God.

The dark golden gem lit up with a faint light, and a looming dragon head was outlined in the gem, exuding an invisible power.

"Then what... the old man, the ancestor, the uncle Yanwang Dijun, I am not offending, absolutely not, this is just a small attempt to provide a new direction for the future development of our Liyue."

"The power from the extreme northern winter, from the ice crystals above the sky, listen to my order and gather here."

The dark golden eye of God vibrated violently, and a strand of ice crystals that fluttered and scattered like a weak willow in the wind appeared out of thin air, and quietly flew into the small bowl that Gu Sanqiu had prepared.

"Should be fine?"

Although there are not a few people in the Xuanmen who use their left hands to control flames and their right hands to drive ice, but those guys all use their own power to move the sky, and generally speaking, the gods don't care too much.