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316 Misty Town 8

Good people should be rewarded.

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

Many times, good things come to good people. It is really more than just a word of comfort to good people.

Such as myself.

My mother, Zhang Caihua, is a person who endures humiliation and bears heavy burdens at home, and sometimes her actions may even give some people the feeling of supporting her younger brother.

No matter how much she suffered from her brothers and sisters, as long as He Xiaoman was not involved, she would always tolerate it as long as she could.

Doesn't Zhang Caihua know what kind of shabby house Zhang Guoyin gave him, and in exchange for equal value, what a burden his elderly mother was?

But she agreed without hesitation.

Just because I don’t want to embarrass my old mother, just because the grace of giving birth cannot be judged by monetary gains and losses.

Grandma gave birth to her, and she never mistreated her. No matter how hard the years were, she was never hungry or cold. Grandma racked her brains to find a balance point that would keep everyone from despair in order to maintain the harmony of the family.

She is just an old person with some old-fashioned ideas and little education.

For many families that heavily favor boys over girls, grandma has done a pretty good job.

Especially after all the mysteries were revealed and it was revealed that grandma only wanted Zhang Guoyin to take over the knife, He Xiaoman felt that grandma should not be said to be partial. Her so-called partiality was actually more about taking over the knife and guarding the stove, and that the person who shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Zhang family was ahead of schedule.

It's just a little compensation.

Just like grandma now favors herself without any reason or principle.

Although the whole thing was cast in a fatalistic tone because of the magical abilities and strange methods of the Dark Tribe, according to the hundreds of years of planning of the old lady Hui and Mrs. Shanyong, He Xiaoman should have sacrificed the evil sword with blood.

All his blood helped the Dark Tribe obtain the Water of the Moon and died.

In the end, even his own body will be sacrificed to become the protector of Mrs. Shanyong.

Including her birthday, the natural divine power she has always been proud of is all within the plot of the Dark Tribe, who had booked He Xiaoman hundreds of years ago.

No matter how sophisticated the divination calculations and planning were, in the end due to various mistakes, the Dark Tribe was wiped out, and He Xiaoman became the real owner of this kitchen knife.

The Sheep family members worked hard to suppress the treasure, and finally suppressed the two Five Elements Spirits into He Xiaoman's hands.

Either of these two forces is more powerful than He Xiaoman, who has conquered the world with a kitchen knife, and both of them are hidden in the dark and cunning.

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

The water of the lunar coveted by countless people, whether it was the Dark Clan, the Sheep Family, or the Gou Gou, was finally cheaper for He Xiaoman, and she just rushed in after accepting an inexplicable mission.

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

The so-called blessings and misfortunes for people are repaid by heaven. Heaven is not the will of fate. The heaven here is Tao, which is the public order and good customs of this world, and the vicissitudes of human life.

He Xiaoman has never been a calculating person, she just follows the path recognized by most people and does things that do not violate her conscience.

She pitied the misfortune of the ghost king's failure to reincarnate in the ninth life, and never thought that she would receive the courage given by the ghost king. Just as she had lost all her fortune and resurrected Hayate's mechanical heart due to heavy debts, it was just because of the word "brother" in the beginning.

The gray old lady of the Dark Tribe keeps saying that there is equal exchange, but she always cares about her own interests. She never knows that the most precious thing in the world actually does not cost money.

Among the memory fragments belonging to Gina, her father's violence and harshness, her mother's indifference, her younger brother Daniel's arrogance and domineering, and the neighbors who were either cold or irritating, Gina's only warm memory actually came from this appearance.

A vicious beard.

The two of them looked at some products with great tacit understanding. The condiments and beer in the captain's hand turned into kitchen knives, drinking water, bread, biscuits and ham sausages.

Get closer to the baking area.

Everyone was talking about how to solve the current predicament, but Mr. Bartlett and his family remained silent.

The short and fat Mrs. Shalott kept spinning in circles, like Erha who was trapped indoors on a rainy day and was eager to go out for a show.

"I have to go home. My oxtail bone soup is still simmering in the pot. If I don't handle it, it will burn and cause a fire. Oh, my poor Minnie is still sleeping. No one woke her up.

My Minnie will be burned to death, she will be burned to death, why don’t we all rush out together, we have strength in numbers..."

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

A white and tender baby interrupted Mrs. Shalott.

If it were normal times, such childish words would definitely make everyone burst into laughter and praise the baby for being so cute.

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

Those unknown existences in the thick fog, huge porcupines like wild boars, mosquitoes that can suck the blood of human brains, weird tentacles that can easily sweep away a strong man, who can guarantee that he will be as lucky as the captain and others to save a life?

Run back?

So why go out?

Staying in the convenience store, they have enough supplies to survive, why should they risk their lives and run out? Just like the nightmare will eventually end with dawn, this thick fog will eventually dissipate, and so will the monsters hidden in the fog.

Move away as the thick fog dissipates.

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

Now the baking area is packed with people who want to fight a protracted battle with the thick fog until the end.

Boss Bartlett, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "What if the fog never lifts? Will everyone have to live in the store? Our store seems to be unable to solve the problem of over fifty people eating, drinking, and urinating."

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

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

Everyone then suggested that Mrs. Shalott go and have a look first, but she refused.

In short, everyone wants to leave the convenience store and return to their home, but no one is willing to be a pawn in the thunder.

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

"Captain, weren't you in a hurry to leave before? And since you were able to come back safely last time, you will definitely be able to do so this time."

She said it categorically.

Captain: Knock it inside?

Why did you think of me when you were dying?

"But I don't want to leave the convenience store now. I don't have a cute Minnie waiting for me to make her a loving breakfast. I don't have oxtail bone soup simmering on the stove. Our house won't catch fire. Why should I
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