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Chapter 154: The Bootlicking Immortal Lord Who Wants to Live Off a Woman (Part 20) Sect Master Xia rushed in, clearly in a hurry. “What happened? What’s going on here?” The steward shot a glance at the disciple beside him, who immediately understood, bowed, and quietly took his leave. Only then did the steward speak. “The one on the bed is Outer Sect Disciple Wang Gang. He was still at the Qi Refining Stage this morning, but now… he’s already at the Late Foundation Establishment…- 246.4 K • Ongoing
- Chapter 23: A Dazzling Smile After work that day, following dinner, Meng Xingzhe nestled into the massage chair. As the smart machine tenderly soothed his weary body, he let his thoughts and mood drift freely. He recalled the argument he had with Yao Jia at work earlier. Though he saw her as a young girl with poor taste, harboring a rebellious streak and a penchant for defiance, he had to admit that her arguments during the day were quite insightful. Meng Xingzhe picked up his phone and made a video…
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- Chapter 64 After obediently playing the role of a good student for half a month, just as Wang Dongqi thought Qian Jianing had "turned over a new leaf" and was ready to study seriously, she resumed her class-skipping habits. But there was nothing Wang Dongqi could do—she was a student who knew more than the principal. Even when teaching her, he was always on edge, worried he’d say something wrong and damage his authority as a teacher. Having a student like her was both a blessing and a headache for…
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- Chapter 123 After a short two-day rest to adjust to the time difference, Xi Junjie and Zhenzhen dove back into work. Compared to Xi Junjie, Zhenzhen's schedule was far more flexible and much less intense than it had been back home, giving her more time to manage on her own. Naturally, artifact recovery quickly made its way onto her agenda. Starting from the easier tasks, Zhenzhen spent two months visiting various antique and art shops, collecting quite a few valuable items. Of course, she didn’t buy…
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- Chapter 228: Delivering Eggs Zhou Yimin opened the shop and saw that today’s flash deals included a hundred catties of eggs, a hundred bags of milk powder, a hundred catties of beef, and a hundred catties of peanut oil. Without hesitation, he bought them all. The village needed eggs. A hundred catties would be at least six or seven hundred eggs—just enough to meet the needs of both his own village and Shangshui Village. Since he had nothing else to do at the moment, he decided to deliver the eggs…
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- Chapter 173: "The Tale of Fragrant Musk" and the First Snow of Early Winter Over the next few days, Lin Heng focused on renovating the fish pond and the well at home. It wasn’t a particularly difficult process—just a matter of temporarily draining the water and relocating the fish, then reinforcing the surrounding walls. After the inner walls were solidified, he re-laid the original stones that had lined them. Cement might be practical, but it couldn’t match the aesthetic of natural stone. From…
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- Chapter 227 – Thinning Seedlings Yan Lao’er found Qi Wu and said he wanted a raft, asking if he could help store some timber. After explaining a bit, Qi Wu understood what it was for and asked how big a raft he had in mind. Yan Lao’er thought back. This stretch of river near their village was actually at its narrowest—so might as well go bigger? But if it’s too big, it’d be unwieldy and harder to handle, so… “About the size of our old ox cart, just a bit longer.” Qi Wu promised,…
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- Chapter 48: Ghost Mountain It was two days later when I finally got another call from Hou Jinshan. The bastard had just gotten off the train at nine in the morning and was already sitting in the private room I’d reserved, waiting for me. I’m not a morning person, so I basically just splashed some water on my face and stumbled out the door half-asleep. I was in a foul mood, and even my footsteps carried a stormy air. Xiao Wu had handled things well. He’d booked a room near the stairs, where there…
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