Miao Laoliu's tears rolled down, and he looked at the bowl in his hand in a daze, thinking that he didn't belong.

The garden is quiet.

Zhao Han has always believed that those evil people who do evil things are not worth thinking about, and now he doesn’t think there is anything wrong with his own ideas.

However, today, when he was full of wine and food, he didn't mind sitting idle in the spring garden, drinking a cup of tea without any taste, but just the right amount of tea to listen to the story of this scumbag.

Zhao Han slowly blew away the tea leaves, his eyes swaying on Gu Xiang's face, and he felt that listening to the stories of evil people was not a waste of time. He sat here comfortably and enjoyed everything, and everything was the same.

The stories of evil people may have some advantages, at least you can see how stupid they are, and it’s better to listen to some fun...

Miao Laoliu ate very carefully, and there was not even a single soup left. He ate all of them cleanly. After eating, he took a thin white porcelain bowl and took it carefully for a while.

Constable Zhang stared at the door and waited anxiously for the news from his subordinates. Then he heard Miao Laoliu say: "But if you don't eat or drink water for two days, it's very likely that people are still alive. Well, the child may feel disgusted and want to vomit but can't. A ghost appeared in front of him. Maybe he would see hallucinations. I just don't know what a five-year-old child would see hallucinations?"

The diners frowned and felt a little nervous.

Constable Zhang hummed in anger. Just as he was about to speak, Miao Laoliu suddenly smashed the bowl on the table. With a click, the porcelain bowl shattered, and he grabbed a sharp piece of porcelain.

The diners around were shocked, and Constable Zhang became even more despicable. He instinctively drew his sword and waved his hand to let the people around him dodge: "What are you doing! Miao Laoliu, you are not going to die now, if..."

Miao Laoliu smiled and grabbed the porcelain piece and stabbed it at his neck without hesitation.

Constable Zhang was dumbfounded. Before he could react, he could only hear a whoosh, something was wiping his ear and flew towards Miao Laoliu's arm.

Bang!

The porcelain piece fell to the ground, Miao Laoliu looked up in shock, and saw Gu Xiang reaching out to cover a strand of hair that was scattered, frowned and sighing: "Hey, if you want to die, please choose another place, I can't do it here."

While speaking, she ignored the bandit in front of her who was the one who was caught by Constable Zhang with great effort. She took a big step forward, picked up the beads on the ground, looked carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She bought this bead flower by herself a few days ago. It was made of silver and very exquisite. Just look at the complex hollowed-winding workmanship. If it were left to this day, it was made by hand, and maybe it could be sold as a handicraft for tens of thousands of yuan.

Anyway, Gu Xiang likes it very much, and has worn it every day in recent days.

Constable Zhang then came to his senses and hurried over and held Miao Laoliu down, wiping his sweat: "You are so powerful, you are so smart with such heavy shackles."

After pausing, he was helpless: "Did you say you are the one who did this? It was the first time you did this. Although the prince of Duke Liu was accused of the prince of Duke Liu, it would definitely be a more serious crime and a big trouble, but it would not be dead. Why do you have to act like this?"

Miao Laoliu didn't kill him at all, and he didn't feel very disappointed when he looked at him. As soon as he looked at his eyes, Constable Zhang's words came to an abrupt end.

The other diners couldn't speak for a while.

Even diners who are not particularly sensitive to emotions can be seen that Miao Laoliu really has no desire to survive.

In his eyes, on his face, and every expression he expressed his words that he had no attachment to the world.

Everyone couldn't help but remain silent.

Gu Jin

Gu Xiang pressed his eyebrows with some embarrassment: "...I'm afraid I'm going to be murdered again!"

If something happens today, one of her diners would cry and kneel down and tell the secret that had been hidden in her heart for many years. It was not a good secret. The other even smashed the bowl and wanted to cut off her neck. What a good guy!

Gu Xiang doesn't have to think too much about it, just to think about how outstanding people should arrange her "Gu Ji".

"Hey! Can my restaurant be managed well?"

Xueying raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Don't worry, little lady, I believe that the people in the capital have the ability to resist the poison. If you hear the rumors about our "Gu Ji", you probably won't take them too seriously."

Gu Xiang: "..."

"As for our loyal diners, I guess they still don't mind."

Gu Xiang: “…so.”

In a short period of time, her family's "Gu Ji" had experienced all kinds of strange rumors.

This is what it means now, if it were in the 21st century, her restaurant might have become an urban legend, or even an internet celebrity store.

In this way, why did she have to travel through time? As long as she has good skills, it is obvious that it is easier to earn food spots in the 21st century. After all, she was born in a country with a lot of foodies.

Gu Xiang shook his head, walked slowly over and sat down with Xueying, and whispered: "I run a restaurant. I hope the dishes I cook can make people feel happy and relaxed."

Miao Laoliu turned his head slowly, smiled at Gu Xiang, and walked towards her with heavy steps a few steps.

Constable Zhang was immediately alert and hurried forward to block it, his eyes burning.

Miao Laoliu didn't care. He knelt down with a plop and kowtowed three times to Gu Xiang. When he raised his head, his forehead was already red and swollen.

Gu Xiang: "..."

Her reaction was very fast now, but she didn't react just now, and she trembled all over and took two steps to avoid it.

In a few more lives, Gu Xiang is afraid that he will not be used to others kneeling down on her.

Fortunately, people in this era have straight backs and hard knees, so they don’t kneel much. Even when they meet those officials, the people don’t have the habit of kneeling.

Miao Laoliu knelt down, raised his sleeves to wipe his face, sweat on his forehead, and said softly: "Cook Gu's dishes are excellent. I will be satisfied with being able to eat this dish for the rest of my life."

"I should have died ten years ago, but I was unwilling to give up. I didn't know who to hate. After thinking about it, I could only hate Duke Liu."

"But I hate Duke Liu, but I have no ability or courage to take revenge. I have to live my life step by step into my current virtue, and I have to vent my hatred on a child."

"It was not until I ate the little lady's food that I finally remembered. It turned out that I had also read the books of sages for twenty years. It turned out that I was not a scumbag who bullied the weak and feared the strong and did all the bad things. It turned out that when I was young, I had longed to cultivate myself, manage my family, govern the country and pacify the world."

Miao Laoliu sighed quietly, "Is it wrong to pursue the rebels five years ago? No. Is it wrong to compromise the rebels? It seems that there is no, is my wife and daughter wrong again? They shouldn't go out on the street that day and shouldn't be caught by the thieves? But we don't understand the divination technique and cannot figure out what will happen in the future."
Chapter completed!