"Even if he really wants to gain fame, we still get real benefits."
"Don't talk nonsense. He is distributing food personally and asking all beggars to line up there."
......
There was a constant stream of discussion.
In the porridge shed.
Li Mo was busy like a top. He had to distribute the porridge and rice personally while observing with the Divine Eye of Destiny.
He was also strange.
He just said he wanted to do good deeds, but he didn't introduce himself.
How come everyone knows his identity?
It is foreseeable.
After today, he is likely to become a well-known good man in Ziyang City.
"Who told them that I opened the charity?"
Li Mo handed out the food and turned back:
"Brother Murong, do you have any ideas?"
"I don't know..."
Murong Xiao's voice was hoarse and he didn't finish his words for a long time.
Li Mo shook his head and started to make porridge in the bowl again.
At the same time, the Eye of Destiny opens:
【Name: Lu Ning】
Age: 21
【Root bone: None.】
【Realm: Mortal.】
【Destiny: Gray.】
【Evaluation: Great ambition but little talent. 】
[Recent experience: Originally from a wealthy family, he started a business without telling his family, lost all his money and was too ashamed to go home, so he became a beggar in the city. ]
Hand a small bag of rice to the beggar who deliberately covered his face.
Li Mo sighed and said, "Go home early. It's better to bow to your family than to bow to them for a few pieces of rice."
The man took the bag of rice with trembling hands and thanked Li Mo softly.
"Have you ever seen a beggar with a wound on his chest, bright eyes, and a stuttering mouth?"
"Replying to Mr. Li, I have never seen him."
"Okay, go ahead."
Student Xiao Li is a little worried.
He had seen quite a few beggars this morning.
Some people pretended to be poor to receive charity rice, and some went to Beijing to take the imperial examination but failed. It can be said that they have seen all kinds of life.
But unfortunately, the person I was looking for was nowhere to be seen.
Could it be that little beggar who wasn’t mixed with the other beggars?
Or maybe there was something wrong with the information Bingtuozi provided?
Just as I was thinking this.
"Thank you, Mr. Li."
A bow.
There was a thin little beggar, about seven or eight years old, standing there timidly.
"Can you carry the rice?"
"Uh-huh."
When handing the bag of rice to him, Li Mo found a small claw mark on his clothes.
Looking at the little beggar again, he pursed his lips and closed his eyes, as if he was ready to be beaten.
"It's okay, I'll just wash it later."
Li Mo burst out laughing.
"You...are such a good person..."
"Have you ever seen a beggar who stutters, has bright eyes, and has a wound on his chest?"
Li Mo asked casually.
"Hmm? Do you know Sister Stutter?"
The little beggar's eyes widened.
"Stuttering sister?"
Li Mo raised his eyebrows.
He was about to ask again.
The little beggar suddenly covered his mouth, as if he had done something wrong, and ran into the crowd in panic.
But his information was of great importance in the eyes of Li Mo's God of Destiny:
[Name: Meng Can]
Age: 7
【Root bone: None.】
【Realm: Mortal.】
【Destiny: Black.】
[Evaluation: His body is like weeds, his life is thinner than paper, even if he meets a noble person, he does not have a noble life. ]
[Recent experience: Stuttering sister is sick, he came out to beg alone, met the bandit Cui Peng, without knowing it, left a mark for Li Mo, the true disciple of Qingyuan Sect, and was about to be killed. ]
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