Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 494: Just Do Good Deeds

Chapter 494: Chapter 494: Just Do Good Deeds

Xia Xin wanted to help.

He didn’t want to leave Jiangli to handle everything alone.

Jiangli didn’t speak, only giving him a look.

Xia Xin suddenly felt as if he had been targeted by the Grim Reaper, his throat choked up, and he tucked his tail in as he asked, "Ancestor, did I... forget something?"

Jiangli’s tone was ghostly, "What time do you think it is now?"

"What time?" Xia Xin was puzzled, pulled out his phone to check, and realized it was already eleven o’clock!

Xia Xin instantly understood, "Damn, it’s almost noon! Ancestor, are you hungry?"

Jiangli snorted, "What do you think?"

Xia Xin: "..."

He guessed that the ancestor couldn’t possibly be hungry; he just wanted something tasty to chew on.

Xia Xin smiled politely, "Ancestor, what would you like to eat? I’ll go buy it right now?"

"I don’t know, but I want something delicious," Jiangli had only this one request.

But such a request was somewhat difficult for Xia Xin to fulfill.

He scratched his head and muttered, "Delicious..."

He didn’t know what Jiangli’s definition of delicious was...

If it was the gourmet level that Fu Shiyan would order, even if he was willing to spend the money, he might not be able to buy it.

After hesitating for a moment, Xia Xin suggested, "How about hotpot? Ancestor, don’t you really like hotpot? This time we can have a fresh hotpot, you can swish whatever dishes you want!"

Recalling the taste of the hotpot last time, Jiangli nodded, "That’s not bad!"

"Then I’ll prepare right away!"

As soon as Xia Xin heard that, afraid that Jiangli would change his mind, he hurriedly stood up and was about to prepare.

Seeing this, Jiangli added, "When you go out, leave the main door open, don’t close it, someone will come later."

Xia Xin paused in his step, not knowing what guest would arrive, but surely it was foreseen by the ancestor.

He agreed and then left.

While Xia Xin was out buying ingredients to prepare the hotpot himself, Su Guoyu had just parted with Chen Yeming and his son.

Chen Yeming and his son were heading home.

And as for him coming to F City, it was originally for business, and he had made an appointment to have lunch together with others to discuss details.

After parting with Chen Yeming and his son, Su Guoyu drove the car belonging to the Chen family toward the agreed-upon location.

Sitting in the car, Su Guoyu recalled Jiangli’s words, his heart fluctuating between excitement and nervousness, both looking forward to finalizing the cooperation and afraid that something unforeseen might occur.

What Jiangli mentioned about making a choice, he still hadn’t figured out what it meant.

The more Su Guoyu thought about it, the more nervous he felt, wondering if fate was deliberately playing tricks on him.

Today, there seemed to be an extraordinary number of red lights on the road.

Stopped at yet another traffic light, Su Guoyu felt a trace of irritation.

As he watched the countdown on the red light, Su Guoyu frowned and glanced at his watch—seemingly running out of time.

Su Guoyu’s anxiety intensified.

At that moment, with a ’bang’—

He and his car jolted violently.

Su Guoyu lurched forward, narrowly avoiding hitting the steering wheel, and turned around in annoyance to see that the car behind, for some unknown reason, had crashed into him.

Thankfully, the collision was not serious.

But still, it required checking and dealing with.

Su Guoyu could only get out of the car with a huff, intending to confront and sort things out with the other party.

But just as he reached the front of the other car and before he could speak, the driver’s side window rolled down.

A pair of hands covered in blood reached out.

Su Guoyu was startled, his mind tensing up.

The impact between the two vehicles wasn’t severe enough to cause any real trouble.

Su Guoyu felt at a loss, instinctively wanting to step back.

Just then, Jiangli’s voice echoed in his mind.

"Do good deeds, ask not about the future—"