Chapter 121: The Daoist Master Is Heading Out to Set Up a Stall

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Pushing open the door to his home, Chen Shi’an was greeted by the scent of sweet soup, far richer than usual. It was Saturday, and Li Wanyin was off work. This was the night she had decided to test the waters by setting up a sweet soup stall. To her, this was a major milestone, and for this reason, Chen Shi’an had declined invitations to dine at the homes of Lin Mengqiu and Wen Zhixia, returning home specifically to eat with her and accompany her to the stall later that evening.
“Sister Wanyin—”
“Shi’an, you’re back?”
His hand gestured again with the “don’t appear” signal, then, with a curl of his fingers, shifted to an instruction to “follow.”
Wei Simeng’s expression changed; from the implication in Lu Yu’s words, he also realized the gravity of the situation.
“Are you alright?” Gu Yan leaned over him, asking with concern. Her strength was a bit much, but surely not enough to cause such a violent coughing fit?
Lü Wu had always been in good health, and since her injuries were not severe and she had access to so many precious medicinal herbs, her complexion had already improved significantly.
With a wave of his hand, several exhausted barbarians bent down to hoist the Maitreya Buddha statue once more, huffing and puffing as they followed him down the mountain.
Tian Tian shrugged. She had originally intended to drop a hint to Tian Yue’er, but… upon deeper reflection, how many men in this era, especially those from families like An Zirui’s, didn’t indulge in drinking and carousing? Furthermore, in matters like these, until concrete evidence was found, anyone who spoke out would be in the wrong.
Upon hearing the word “contraception,” Yu Liu finally showed some reaction, though his expression remained wooden, as if he were still trapped in the events of the past, unable to pull himself free.
Seeing his father’s expression shift, Ruan Mengxue felt no nervousness at all; instead, her eyes brightened, burning with infinite hope. Tian Tian couldn’t help but think to herself: utterly foolish.
With Mo Jiahao having already spoken, Xuanyuan Si had nothing left to say. He nodded at Gu Dao to signal he should stay, then picked up the fork Mo Jiahao had placed before him.

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The tip of the iron spear caught up with the retracting blood-red cone. The collision caused the blood-red cone to shatter instantly, and the rebounding iron spear continued downward, piercing the head of the green-stemmed plant and driving it deep into the bottom of the cave.
After a brief stop at the airport for a welcoming ceremony and a press conference, the President of the United States and his wife, along with their two children, walked out of the airport under the tight security of guards and agents.
“It doesn’t complete evolution in a single consumption?” Zuo Nan realized that aside from cursing to vent his frustration, he understood nothing.
But as Yang Chong had thought before, if they weren’t the type of person Alexander was, no amount of soldiers would be of any help. Anubis was not such a person, and neither was the one opposite him.
Feide saw that the two hunters were also wearing animal skins, though the quality of their attire could not compare to Ayana’s. “I’m a mercenary, just passing through.” As soon as Feide finished speaking and turned back, Ayana, who had been standing beside him, vanished into the forest like a fox that had detected danger.
The earth began to crumble, and all the monsters were caught in the sudden disaster, perishing instantly.
With her entire body weak, even dressing was a struggle. Seeing there was no other way, Dari had to endure his own burning desire, painstakingly helping Sili dress before supporting her to the dining table. Fortunately, after eating, Sili regained some strength and was able to move about normally.
“Pfft!” She spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, then, like a kite with a broken string, flew backward.
After successfully crafting high-quality Vajra Talismans and high-quality Golden Shield Talismans in succession, Ye Feng felt a surge of excitement.
“You! You only know how to think of him, even willing to be led astray by him. I really don’t know what your generation is thinking!” Uncle Ghost said.
The flames slashed across Muka’s body, instantly slicing open his right shoulder blade. However, the wound opened by the red flames revealed blue flames underneath; after burning for a while, Muka’s body recovered as if nothing had happened.
Master Shinzou… honestly, I am already very content. You stood against the crowd to ensure I wouldn’t be branded with the Caged Bird, and you taught me the Gentle Fist with all your heart.
The Confucian scholars of Huaxia strive to establish a heart for the universe, to secure lives for the people, to carry forward the lost teachings of the sages, and to create peace for all eternity! This is the Great Way that Gu Hongming sought.
What already exists objectively cannot be ignored, no matter how much we disagree. Just like now—everyone previously believed that the Martial Dao Realm was the peak of the martial path, but the appearance of the Qilian King shattered all such judgments.

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Afterward, Li Xuan announced to the outside world that he would be in seclusion for a day and could not be disturbed, which left Zhang Zifan’s family of four, as well as Li Xingyun and Ji Ruxue, who had come to visit, feeling rather helpless.
Although Tao Song was furious, he had not lost his reason. If a truce could be reached, he did not want to provoke enmity with the sects outside the mountains.
Devil Fruits can evolve into other abilities; for instance, the Rubber-Rubber Fruit can easily evolve into the abilities of the Spring-Spring Fruit.
It was Honghong who spoke. Li Xuan’s situation was too bizarre, harder than finding a needle in a haystack, and Li Xuan could only confirm that she was alive.
The clothes previously marketed to the public had all been proven to possess the “characteristics” of being incredibly difficult to damage or soil.
The Left Virtuous King looked at Aisin Gioro Huangtaiji, who had changed into a new set of clothes, and asked this question.
Here gathered the most elite craftsmen in the entire Great Song; in Wen Qihang’s eyes, this was the equivalent of the later Academy of Sciences, the very source of wealth and value creation.
“So it was you, Long Teng.” Zhang Kuang discovered that the one who had struck was Long Yuan, and his gaze turned even more vicious, as if he wanted to tear Long Yuan to pieces.
The powerful figures of the various Immortal Sects remained silent for a moment before stepping forward one by one to express their stances, all appearing quite indignant.
If they wished to bring other wealthy individuals to participate, they needed to inform the Zhuoyuan Group in advance so that the group could investigate whether the person was qualified to attend the auction before they could proceed together.
Once these words were spoken, those around were shocked that someone would actually dare to set their sights on the Tearless Fairy.
The familiar scenes, familiar people, and familiar objects all left Cheng Wushuang feeling lost.