Chapter 58 The Little Demon is Smiling

Viajando para os anos 70, me tornei a garota mais bonita do bairro Ji Yixi 1306 words 2026-08-05 04:05:44

Huali got up early to make braised pork belly, then cooked a meal for the two little ones to eat together. She filled an enamel basin with a lid to the brim with the braised pork belly and put it into a string net bag.

Hearing a knock on the door, Huali pulled the string bag along and took Xiao Xiu by the hand to open the door.

A smiling Aunt Shi stood outside the door. "Your place is quite easy to find. Little Chen told me once, and I found it right away."

Huali greeted Aunt Shi with a smile, handing Xiao Xiu and the string bag she was holding over to Aunt Shi.

Aunt Shi...

The "mischievous monkey" instantly noticed the awkward expressions of the two brothers in front of her, and immediately asked straightforwardly without a shred of scheming.

Su Changli looked at her, the corners of her lips turning up, and her joy was evident. He, too, curled the corners of his lips in response, pulled her into his arms, and held her tight.

Hai Fantian's face turned pale to an extreme degree. While defending against the scorching heat of the Samadhi True Fire with his protective vital energy, his body rapidly retreated backward in a violent rush.

After finally waiting for her eyes to adapt to the bright light, Xue Yaohua looked around, and only then managed to find a glimpse of Boyu's figure.

Jin Sheng lost her footing, and Ding Yue, who was holding her hand, stumbled along with her and almost took a fall.

"Master Yan..." Lin Feng, who was by his side, never expected such a thing to happen, and was both shocked and terrified.

Waiting for the emperor's response would take time, but Lu Jinkang believed the emperor would certainly agree to his plan.

Before she even stepped inside, she heard the Grand Tutor's wife crying out in distress. A maid wanted to go in to check on her, but she yelled straight out, "Get away, all of you get out, get out!" She did not want anyone to see her looking so wretched—it was too awful, she was acting just like a madwoman.

She had actually been ganged up on by three people, and even her most respected master hadn't made a move.

That manager was very thoughtful, and speaking with a familiar warmth toward Ling Mofeng, Qin Liang and Yang Shiyun both had a quite good impression of him. This was because when he spoke, his gaze carried a genuine sincerity, and one could sense that what he and Ling Mofeng were discussing was not hypocritical.

"Understood!" Hearing this, the five members of the Scarlet Flame felt a sudden surge of great joy, and they nodded heavily in unison.

"Sigh!" Deng Wuqi slapped his thigh, looking utterly dejected in an instant. He turned around and led Deng Zeng toward the direction of the concrete building, his retreating figure indescribably desolate in the cold wind.

All these thoughts were merely a passing flash in his mind, after which he looked up ahead with a sense of relief, ignoring that foolish notion from just moments before.

Next came a brief presentation of her appointment report by Shen Rou, followed by the proposition of some of her own ideas and perspectives.

"What kind of excuse should I find?" Dai Yanqiang frowned, his mind only wishing that Wei Qiming and the others would drop dead immediately.

The moment Gu Chen's voice dropped, he saw a middle-aged man rushing up from below. However, the man stopped directly at the edge of the formation without charging right out.

Wang Yuan strode toward He Cheng. At that moment, He Cheng had just scrambled onto the car, and upon seeing Wang Yuan walking step by step toward him, he was so frightened his soul nearly left his body.

This was what he had been pondering over the past two days. Since Mrs. Zhou could give the property deed to Lin Zifu, why would she send him to make things difficult for her?

It was only after becoming an inner sect disciple, especially after taking first place in the assessment, that he truly felt the generous conditions provided by the sect.

Su Qinxuan and Dugu Jue had just broken away from that battle cluster and had not yet reached a safe zone when they encountered several disciples from the Tongxia Piaomiao Pavilion. To their dismay, it seemed the entire sect had turned out in full force. At this moment, more than a dozen men in brown garments had surrounded the pair, and the sound of air being torn apart echoed from afar, indicating that even more disciples were rushing toward this direction.

Only in a few shadowed corners out of the reach of sunlight and among man-made snowbanks were there still lingering traces, stubbornly proclaiming to the world that it had once been here.

Inside the room came the painful groans of Mrs. Zou. Hunter Wang felt a piercing heartache and grew even more anxious, shouting up at the sky that he was willing to trade places with Mrs. Zou. Although it sounded somewhat ridiculous, not a single person around could manage a laugh; everyone knew that this hunter was a man of genuine feelings.