After Ma Chenggong had left, the street finally returned to normal. The previously scattered crowd gradually returned, and then Li Xuan and the others were forcefully stuffed with a pile of gifts - cucumbers, tomatoes, hollow heart vegetables, over ten kilograms of pork, umbrellas, bamboo horses, and so on. They had everything.
Perhaps because there was not much damage to the items at the scene, the people on this street were all teary with gratitude. Yue Qianqian, who received the most gifts, saved several lives with her Jinzhong talisman.
Peng Fulai had a complicated expression: "These are all worthless things, not at all necessary, yet why do I feel pretty good?"
"Indeed, it feels quite happy." Zhang Yue also stroked his chin: "It feels completely different from the usual visits to the brothel for music."
Li Xuan didn't care at all, he gave away these gifts one by one along the way.
