Chapter 51

Just as she was worrying, her WeChat notification chimed. Glancing at it sideways, she was surprised to see it was from Ying Xun.

"Have a bite. Didn't you love eating this before?" Nan Wu pushed the snail rice noodles toward Wei Jin.

On a moonless and windy night, some commotion stirred inside the carefree tower. The noise was faint and short-lived. Six burly men, shouldering and carrying loads, pushed open the back door of the tower with a creak and vanished without a trace, completely unnoticed.

"There's a bit of a situation at the orchard. Someone bought it at a high price and is currently tearing it down," the director said, raising a hand to massage his brow.

Because Wu Nana had hosted an all-night show the previous evening, she hadn't returned home. As soon as the program ended in the morning, she headed straight to the set.

Big man Xue suddenly smiled at her and said, "Don't worry, I won't let him leave you behind." With these words, he took large strides forward, catching up to the carriage in just five or six steps, and reached out to grab the shafts.

"Village Chief, how should we handle this later?" Grandpa Leng asked directly, turning to look at the even more senior elder behind him.

Furthermore, at this moment, Zhang Jiao showed not the slightest concern for Cai Xu's discourtesy; instead, he seemed far more interested in how Cai Xu viewed the Han Emperor.

Yet now, contrary to all expectations, after merely a single probe, Cao Cao had suddenly issued the decision to break through and retreat entirely. This completely caught Cao Hong off guard.

Amidst the looks of shock and horror from the crowd, Cheng Ye's body began to emit the sound of bones shattering. Accompanied by piercing, slaughterhouse-like screams, Cheng Ye slowly began to dissolve, turning into a pool of blood in a matter of mere seconds.

This massive mountain range stretched from east to west. The place where they had arrived was merely a corner of its edge, whereas their actual destination lay deep within truly perilous territory.

Now the Earth has adapted to the presence of human beings. What if all of mankind were to completely vanish and the balance were disrupted? Who knows what the Earth would turn into then.

Because the Li Village harvested laver on a massive scale—not only selling the dried product but also making and vending laver cakes—the cakes instantly became a trendy new delicacy across both villages and towns, with many people traveling from afar just to try something fresh.

Although she had just transmigrated, she remembered every single detail of the original owner's memories and deeply sympathized with her family's tragic plight.

The more An Xinyue spoke, the more she felt it was a pity, even casting a particularly pitiful gaze at them.

Along the way, they could also widely publicize the fact that regularly consuming laver could cure goiter, creating hype for the laver cakes. This would not only make them sell like hotcakes instantly, but perhaps Yingying might even catch wind of it.

Fang Zhiyu naturally noticed this phenomenon as well. He was thrilled to find that Ye Ling's thoughts coincided completely with his own.

The county magistrate hadn't witnessed Shopkeeper Hong's earlier demeanor, but since Li Yingyun had put it this way, with so many commoners outside craning their necks in anticipation, if he broke his word, he feared he would lose his reputation entirely.

Xie Yang was startled and hastily halted his steps, listening intently to the subtle changes in every blade of grass and tree around them. You Ling also grabbed tightly onto Xie Yang's arm, staring around in terror. The temperature seemed to rise a hundredfold in an instant, and even the clothes of the two began to emit a faint scorching odor.

Calling them poisonous objects was something these insect demon gods would never believe; doing so would only make them doubt his previous words. Calling them treasures would be setting a trap for himself. It was better to let them pick one to test it out themselves, which would conveniently serve as a test for poison.

Regrettably, in this world, he was no protagonist at all, merely a murderer.

However, Fu Nan refused to return. He simply trailed behind her, following her silently no matter which direction she walked.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, if you bought something from a merchant for one hundred yuan, you certainly couldn't sell that same item back to the merchant for one hundred.

Wen Li only retained the benevolent image of the bearded uncle from the original owner's impressions. In reality, ever since she arrived in this world, she could practically say she had never laid eyes on the aged emperor once.

Furthermore, compared to ordinary wind gliders, these were not particularly durable. If used frequently, they needed to be replaced with a new one every two months or so, otherwise there was no telling when they might break.

After their group returned to Liyue, Xiao suddenly handed him a box, which was reportedly a gift from Venti.

Because of the lesson the big bear had learned previously, Ye Qiu knew that charging in blindly would easily result in both of them getting hurt.

Standing side by side, holding a letter in one hand and propping up their chins with the other, their postures and expressions were identical.

Today's wizard was quite different. He wore the unique black robe of the witch tribe, topped with a luxurious silver crown and a large silver neck ring. Dressed in full regalia, he chimed with every step he took, which contrasted sharply with the white suitcase he was dragging.

Lying on the ground and gravely injured, the Beast-Turning King opened his eyes slowly upon hearing Fu Xi's words. Clearly, he had never expected his ultimate killing move to be seen through so thoroughly by a third-tier beast taster.

Although he didn't feel that Tao Ran, acting merely as a bodyguard, was worth cultivating a connection with, Yun Shaofeng would not show him disrespect overtly. At the very least, he was likely someone valued by Yu Feifei.

Shen Huaixu was startled, unable to help but admire her decisiveness. Was she really cutting ties so cleanly and completely, refusing to have anything to do with the Mo family?

As the eight great elders of the human race, they could be said to understand the human race's situation best, yet they had never recalled any powerhouse among humans who excelled at using willow branches, let alone one at the half-step quasi-emperor level. Could this be a secretly nurtured existence by the two great saints?

"Who did you hear that from? He's the branch master here!" Xiang Xiangna said, rather surprised.

"Forget it, it's none of our business. Have you forgotten he almost ran us over just now?" Zhao嵩 said coldly, a trace of ruthlessness flashing through his eyes upon closer inspection.

And this time, Yin Jiu had suddenly appeared in her courtyard in the middle of the night, yet every move she made showed restraint without any intent to kill. Why on earth was that?