The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Chapter 125: End of World 3

   This group of people came and went in a hurry, leaving the great Gu Chao actor who was trapped once again by the collective, alone in Grandma's place, wanting to cry without tears.

"Don't cry, Xiao Weizi." Grandma, who has not grasped the point, kindly comforted: "You can act with confidence, although you are much uglier than grandpa, but you don’t have that thing to come. , Yes, acting? We are in acting school, don't be afraid!"

   As soon as Liu Caifeng's words fell off, Gu Chaowei's tears finally came out: "Too grandma, I'm a face value school..."

   "Okay, okay, this kid, you are ugly, why are you crying..."

   An old man in a hurry, and a family under his knees, constitutes the warmest and happiest family.

   As the picture slowly faded, the camera moved further and further away, leaving only a family portrait hanging behind Liu Caifeng in the lobby. It was exceptionally black and white and eye-catching.

In the photo, Liu Caifeng is still in the double ten years, sitting in a wooden chair with a backrest, and holding a baby in her arms. She has a sweet smile on her face and a circle of small radishes standing next to her. Head, row is right, one, two, three, four, five, six.

   And standing behind their mother and son, it is the old man who has supported the whole family, Gu Zheng, who was still young and elegant at the time.

He was wearing a straight robe, and his hands on the back of Caifeng's chair were full, but his slightly lowered head and the gentle gaze when he looked at Caifeng's mother and son betrayed his inner thoughts. Love them and love this home even more.

   When the scene is played here, the pages of the book gradually become blurred, and the mountains and waters, people and houses of the world over there are once again dissipated in front of the Xiao Wangshu that Gu Zheng was looking at.

   Seeing this, Gu Zheng also understood that the ending of the world he just left, the playback is over.

   There are no green eyebrows or white lotus here. It seems that after he left, the two women did not cling to Gu Zheng for a lifetime, but walked out of their own way.

   Based on the prosperous energy of the Gu family, Gu Zheng thought, if you want to come to the original owner in that world, you won't have any regrets anymore.

   That's great!

   Gu Zheng gritted his teeth, and after closing the Laughing Forgetful Book lightly, he suddenly flicked a piece of the ocean that had been in his hands that had been years old afterwards with his thumb.

'Ding..'

   The crisp sound produced by the collision of metals was exceptionally loud in this silent night, flying into the mid-air ocean, and against the background of the light bulb, a light of copper smell flashed.

It seems that this is the extra feedback given to Gu Zheng in that world. When Gu Zheng placed it next to the horse whip of Duobao Pavilion and the ancient book, it was like remembering something. He turned his head and asked. The last question of the night came out: "By the way, I almost forgot to do business, laugh and forget the book, how many hours of life did I earn in this world?"

   "Twenty days, green eyebrows and white lotus, the rescue was successful, one person ten days. The original owner expressed his satisfaction and paid for his life in full."

   "Oh, there is also this saying, does that mean that the more designated personnel I save, the longer my life will be! Not bad! I hope to become a long-lived old fairy."

"Hahaha!"

   Seeing that since getting the answer, Gu Zheng, who was too lazy to pay attention to it, turned around and went back to the house to sleep, Xiao Wangshu's heart was extremely anxious. This host would not think that saving a person would give ten destiny, right? It said just now that it is a designated person, right? Did you say it?

   "Crunchy"

   The door is closed tightly.

   Forget it, the fateful laugh and forget the book kicked both legs, I'll continue to bathe in the moonlight and make a book that is quite dead.

Gu Zheng, who had successfully extended his life for more than a month, had a rare and refreshing sleep. He felt that he had been washed physically and mentally, and his whole person was like a new life, glowing like never before. energy.

No, the sky is still dark, so he turned out of bed. It’s not that he didn’t want to sleep in as usual, but his body seemed to have a biological clock that pulled him from his sleep, automatically. Dressed, put on shoes, walked into the yard, and made a gesture of pulling a cart.

I go!

   After Gu Zheng was awakened by this movement of squatting down, getting up, and running towards the courtyard door, he realized later that the habit is really a terrible thing.

   I can't afford to go three poles a day, but I woke up early!

   This made Gu Zheng's real sleepiness disappear at this time. Come on, it's rare to see the morning scenery of the capital. Now I don't do the job of pulling a rickshaw, but I can still run in the morning.

   Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he relaxed instead. He put on a pair of comfortable sneakers, pushed the door and padlocked and jumped out.

   Stepped across the smelly ditch, through the asphalt alley, to put some water in the public toilet that exuded the fragrance of the night, Gu Zheng began his daily life in the morning.

More comfortable shoes, rhythmic and dynamic music, Gu Zheng on the road teeth is running wantonly and publicity. As his steps get bigger and bigger, he finds that after running for thousands of meters, he can still Keep your breathing steady and not panting at all.

   Oh, I really got lucky. This kind of good habit must be maintained for a long time in the future.

   On a whim, two large circles of Gu Zheng came around the village in the city. Finally, under the temptation of pancakes with fruit and soy milk, he stopped his long-distance running speed that almost aroused the excitement of pedestrians. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

   "A set of pancakes with fruit, double eggs, intestines, no spicy strips! By the way, soy milk should be freshly ground, let's have a mung bean!"

   Look at this momentum, I know this is buying pancakes, I don't know I thought I was slamming Fang Qiu.

   "嘚嘞!" The owner of the pie cart who is familiar with Gu Zheng picked up the spoon in the bucket full of millet pulp, and gave his old customers a spoonful of very thick pie crust.

   The hot round iron plate and the yellowish batter hug seamlessly together, which arouses the white mist that belongs to the heat wave in spring and the slight fragrance of the millet noodles when they are fried.

   A wooden shovel piece carries the bottom wisdom of the working people. Spread a spoonful of sticky water into a round pie crust in threes or twos.

  ‘呲呲’

   The scent is even stronger. Before it burned to the burn, two round eggs with transparent white and slightly trembling yolk were beaten onto the crust.

   "Papa Papa"

   smashed, flattened, chopped green onion, sesame seeds, and then a dazzling whole pie flipped, the clean side appeared in front of the boss and Gu Zheng.

A king of kings who was cut into cross flowers was reluctantly squeezed out of the red casing, naked and frank in front of everyone, like a woman about to be lucky enough by the emperor, and was thoroughly familiar with both sides. The pie crust covered with salty and sweet sauce was rolled up.

   A stack of four corners, a set of paper packaging, a freshly baked pancake, which seemed to have not been eaten in many years, was handed to Gu Zheng.

   "Your soy milk is also good, take you well."

   Gu Zheng, who was about to be hungry, didn't care about his image anymore, so he dropped eight yuan, clicked a bite of pancakes, and ate a bite of soy milk while walking.