From picking up corpses to becoming a true god of America

The streets of the community were bathed in sunshine.

Beryl seemed uncomfortable in this environment, following behind Ye Xiao with her head down in fear, avoiding the gazes of those around her.

"Good morning, sir! Would you like one of these freshly baked kebab wraps?"

"Sir, I bought a few extra servings of macaroni and cheese, I'd like to give them to you as a gift."

"Don't mention it, sir. This is just a small token of our appreciation."

I just don't know which guy is spreading rumors that he likes to eat frozen cheese macaroni.

This led many enthusiastic community members to use these inexpensive and practical gadgets to express their friendliness to Ye Xiao.

As one of the few highly educated people in the community, they would naturally do everything they could to curry favor with him.

Ye Xiao tried his best to refuse, but these cunning Middle Eastern fellow countrymen simply stuffed the items into Beryl's hands.

Who says foreigners don't understand social etiquette?

Back when the Arabs were trading, bison roamed the Americas in herds.

Beryl, who was originally somewhat introverted, was forced to become more cheerful, and the admiration in her eyes became even stronger.

In her view, although Ye Xiao did not reveal his identity to the outside world, he was still loved by everyone like a god.

Ye Xiao suddenly stopped in his tracks next to an empty shop in the community.

This used to be a hamburger shop, but the owner couldn't keep up with the business and ran away overnight.

In an attempt to recoup the lost rental income, the landlord withheld all the equipment.

"Beryl, can you cook?"

Ye Xiao suddenly asked.

"Sir, are you planning to open a shop to make money?"

Beryl looked up, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Although she trusted Ye Xiao, she still felt somewhat confused.

This is normal.

After all, they had only just met. If she acted too enthusiastically, Ye Xiao would think she was faking it.

These people just haven't gone to school, they're not stupid.

A few miracles alone are not enough to make them completely believe in themselves.

"You're mistaken, I don't need that much money."

Ye Xiao wore a compassionate expression as he gazed at the empty shop.

"I plan to open a restaurant to help those in need."

"You're still relatively weak right now, so I need you to help me manage this store while I'm out working."

"This, this..."

Beryl stared in astonishment, her mouth agape.

In her mind, money is never enough, let alone spending it to help others.

But then she recalled what Ye Xiao had said to her that morning.

Beryl suddenly felt a strong jolt in her heart.

Ye Xiao wasn't lying to himself.

His miracles are real, and what he said is true.

Thinking that Ye Xiao not only had to be busy punishing evil and promoting good, but also had to take care of himself and those poor people.

Beryl felt a warm current flowing through her heart.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't know how, but I can learn!"

"That's great."

After discovering that Beryl's worship could also help him restore his sanity, Ye Xiao suddenly had a clever idea.

Ye Xiao suddenly had a clever idea.

If he invests his own money to open a restaurant, wouldn't his merits and wisdom be endless?

The United States has no shortage of poor people.

In their Middle Eastern community alone, there are many families struggling below the poverty line.

If it operates properly, more and more people will remember Master Ye's kindness, which will create a fully automatic machine of immeasurable merit.

This almost completely avoids the situation from last night, where my sanity was nearly depleted.

With the help of a local imam and the reputation he had built up through his regular lectures, the situation became even more favorable.

Ye Xiao rented the shop very smoothly at an exceptionally favorable price.

As for the food to prepare, that's simple.

With just one phone call, the honest working man Clifford decisively put down his work, took leave, and came over to teach Beryl how to make simple yet high-calorie foods like hamburgers, fried chicken, French fries, and macaroni and cheese.

Seeing how dedicated Clifford was, Ye Xiao decisively poached him as well.

A few days passed like this.

Eileen, that little rascal, also went into the kitchen to eat fried chicken, making the kitchen incredibly lively for a while.

Ye Xiao sat at the bar, listening to the laughter coming from the kitchen, and started scrolling through his phone to check the latest news from Seattle.

A recent study from the University of Washington Medical Center found that bacon can help treat slow-healing wounds infested with maggots.

Hmm, which senior brother is bored again?

According to television reports, several more vicious murders occurred near the pier area last night. Residents are urged to be vigilant and avoid going out unless absolutely necessary.

Is Klingen being too flashy lately?

Should we remind him sometime?

Recently, several anti-racism protests have taken place in Seattle. Protesters have accused the police department of serious negligence, downplaying the severity of injuries and deaths among African Americans, and failing to solve several murder cases. They are demanding that the police department immediately arrest the so-called "Seattle Superman."

It seems we haven't killed enough.

Ye Xiao could tell at a glance that this was because they had hurt the local tyrants in Seattle, which was why they organized this haphazard march.

However, things have been a bit turbulent in Seattle lately.

This parade seems to have turned into a free shopping extravaganza again.

The Seattle Police Chief stated that authorities have developed a plan, discovered crucial leads, and will apprehend the suspect soon.

Ye Xiao narrowed his eyes when he saw this news.

Have I been discovered?

Although Ye Xiao has been following Will around recently, he hasn't forgotten to keep in touch with the Seattle Police Department.

According to Seth, the director and several supervisors did indeed devise some plan, but Seth and his team had no idea what it was.

In addition, the Seattle Police Department is now overwhelmed with managing protests and investigating cases at the same time.

A major criminal case has occurred in Parkwood, where dozens of bodies were reportedly discovered by University of Washington freshmen while on a field trip to a nearby RV park. Local police are conducting a thorough investigation, and the FBI has also announced its involvement.

Ye Xiao clicked on the message and, sure enough, saw Rachel appear in the frame.

Although she looked panicked.

But her professionalism, coupled with her striking good looks and the shocking nature of the incident, made Rachel the focus of attention in Washington state and even the entire United States within just a few days.

"Believe me, this was definitely done by Seattle Superman!"

Rachel made a confident vow in front of the camera.

"I swear, only he could do that in Washington state! These cops wouldn't dare come here to investigate!"

It must be said that Rachel truly deserves her reputation as a top student in journalism.

Such an absolute statement naturally sparked a lot of debate and generated a huge amount of traffic.

However, most people still believe that so-called superheroes can only appear in comics and on the screen.

This is nothing but the fantasy of these country bumpkins from Northwest China.

"This really looks like a storm is brewing."

Just as Ye Xiao was scrolling through Twitter, an uninvited guest barged into his small shop.

"Sorry, our store is not open for business yet."

Ye Xiao said without looking up.

"I didn't come here to eat, I came here to find you."

Such a shameless customer?

Ye Xiao looked up helplessly and saw Will with bandages on his head.

"What's wrong now?"

"You're the one who leaked the information to your girlfriend, aren't you?"

Will wore a bitter expression, his voice tinged with weariness.