Chapter 25 Gu Jingzhao, you are so good

Author: Ging Le

Chapter 25 Gu Jingzhao, you are so good

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Anfeng gritted his teeth, and the handful of corn in his hand was almost crushed.

"Gu Jingzhao, you are so good!"

He glared at Jing Zhao fiercely and squeezed out these words between his teeth.

"Thank you, mayor, for the compliment." Jing Zhao smiled extremely sweetly.

He waved his hands and asked the many villagers who were kneeling on the ground to stand up. "Don't be afraid, everyone. I am here under the command of God to lead you out of the epidemic and the famine. Please believe in me and believe in God."

Everyone was overjoyed, "That's great, we are saved!"

Jing Zhao glanced at An Feng in the crowd, he was so angry that his forehead veins popped out.

Obviously, he didn't believe Jing Zhao.

He knew this was Gu Jingzhao's trick!

The inheritance of the great witch has the strictest screening and the most severe test, not to mention how difficult it is to pass these tests.

Just a little bit, Gu Jingzhao can't do it! That's blood.

Gu Jingzhao is not from Fujian and Yue, and his bloodline means that he cannot become a great witch!

He just used the deception method well and deceived everyone!

Anfeng was frustrated, he pushed away the crowd and left the place.

Jing Zhao looked at his leaving figure with a slight smile on his lips, a look of fooling him.

The system was a metaphysics in 2302. Before he had this skill, he thought it was the golden finger in mindless novels to make the protagonist pretend to be awesome.

Not to mention you, a person from 243 BC, if I want you to understand it, I can’t give you a thumbs up and praise you for being awesome!

Jing Zhao calmed everyone down and spoke slowly:

"Speaking of it, if I want to lead everyone out of this natural disaster, I still need everyone's help." Jing Zhao put on a helpless expression and sighed softly.

"Mr. Gu, please tell me. We will be happy to help you."

Jing Zhao smiled and said: "Okay, okay. This is what happened."

"The God of Heaven entrusted me to work as a prosthetic mouth in Xiaxi for sixteen years, just to wait here for this natural disaster and to lead everyone out of this disaster. But now I am a mortal body, and my divine power is not enough to compete with

To fight against the way of heaven, we need to find the blessing of a golden body to save everyone from fire and water."

After hearing this, everyone opened their mouths wide and felt confused.

Jing Zhao was slightly panicked. Could it be that what he had made up was too mysterious? No way!

Jing Zhao raised his head and glanced at Aning, who gave him a firm look and told him not to panic and to continue making up.

After a while, someone asked: "Mr. Gu, how do you want to find your golden body?"

Jing Zhao coughed lightly: "It can't be said."

"How can we find it if we can't tell it?" Everyone was whispering, and everyone was confused.

Jing Zhao closed his eyes slightly and sighed: "It's not that I won't tell you, but the secret cannot be revealed. Although I can't tell it, God gave me a few words. If I can solve the mystery, I can know where the golden body is."

Everyone urged again, and Jing Zhao spoke calmly:

"The talents sent from heaven can save all sentient beings. Birds will not be frightened if they don't eat grains. When the black magpie visits Qi Ming, you can trace the heart of wood and stone."

The first two sentences are easy to understand. The fake mouths referring to Yingcai and Not Eating Grain both refer to Gu Jingzhao. The question lies in the last two sentences, where is the black magpie visiting, and what are the meanings of Qiming Chu and Wood and Stone Heart?

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An old man who looked quite knowledgeable thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Gu, this riddle is indeed difficult to guess. Can you figure out the meaning of the god?"

Jing Zhao sighed and shook his head: "Not yet. Because of this, the epidemic cannot be delayed now, so I would like to ask everyone to help solve it."

Everyone was confused, whispering and discussing what the answer to the mystery was. Their expressions were serious, and they all took Jing Zhao's words to heart.

Jing Zhao secretly laughed. He was glad that he had easily fooled everyone with his talk about ghosts and gods. He also felt sad for such an era. With the divine authority of the king and the arrangement of heaven, the people could be fooled.

In the absence of scientific leadership, the people have lost the ability to think independently and make judgments. They leave everything to the illusory god and fate. In such an era, everything is absurd and ridiculous.

Jing Zhao concentrated his attention. He raised his head and looked at Aning. The news of the golden body had been leaked. He had finished 90% of the game, and the remaining part was left to the pusher of time.

"I'll leave the matter of the golden body to you all. I will think about it again after I go back and find the golden body as soon as possible to save everyone from the epidemic and famine."

Jing Zhao stood up and wanted to leave, but someone called him.

"Sir, could you please send some corn to my family? My mother has not had food for a long time..."

"And my family..."

"Since the locust plague, my family of seven has lost a grain of grain."

Every word and word in the crowd was complaining.

Jing Zhao lamented and pretended to be embarrassed: "Well, the two times I sent the food were the will of the gods. If the gods had no will, I would not be able to send you food."

"But..." He deliberately lengthened his voice to arouse everyone's expectations.

"If you haven't had anything to eat for a long time, you can come to Shangshiji. I won't charge you for meals and will cook for you for free."

After the words fell, everyone's faces looked like they were constipated.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Who doesn’t know that Gu Jingzhao is a faker? Even if he becomes a messenger of the gods, it can’t change the fact that he is a faker who cooks terrible food.

Jing Zhao instantly guessed that the pit left by the original owner was too big. It was useless for him to just talk about it. They had to go to Shangshiji in person and eat the food they cooked before this impression could be restored.

refresh.

Jing Zhao stopped talking nonsense and walked away with An Ning.

As soon as the two of them went out, An Nanhuai chased after him with two sets of clothes in his arms, "Mr. Gu."

Sweat broke out on the tip of his nose as he ran, "These are my father's clothes. If you two don't mind it, just make do with it first. If you walk on the road like this now, others may misunderstand you."

An Nanhuai looked at the two naked people, wanting to laugh but being shy, he pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Jing Zhao was not polite. He was not an exhibitionist. He took the clothes and threw them to Aning, then put them on himself, "Thank you."

An Nanhuai bowed respectfully to the two of them: "Sir, you are very polite. On behalf of my whole family, I would like to thank you for saving your life."

Jing Zhao has long said that this kid can be taught and will achieve success when he grows up!

He glanced at Aning, who folded his hands and snorted, turning his head to the side, looking extremely cold.

Jing Zhao raised his hand and touched An Nanhuai's head, then waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The two shadows of Jing Zhao and An Ning, one long and one short, walked slowly under the sunset. An Nanhuai watched the two figures quietly until they disappeared at the end of the road.

After returning, the store was deserted. Aning sat on the threshold, and a few sparrows landed in front of him.

Jing Zhao waited and waited, unable to bear it any longer: "Do you think these people will come to eat again?"
Chapter completed!