Chapter 104: Korean-Style Spicy Cabbage

Dabao looked at her in a daze, asking a soul-searching question.

“Then why don’t you give some to my grandparents? I saw that during the autumn harvest, they only ate coarse grains, but our family has plenty of refined grains. Even if we give them some, there’s still a lot left.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the three adults exchanged glances. Li Qingyun was momentarily speechless at this question, while Gu Tingzhou and Li Qinghuan struggled to keep from laughing.

“That’s a good question—it all comes down to human nature. There’s an old saying: ‘A bushel of rice breeds resentment, but a peck of rice earns gratitude.’ Do you know what that means? If you help someone with a small favor when they’re in trouble…”

That powerful voice echoed through the grand hall, leaving even Cai Yong momentarily stunned.

Heavens! She tumbled out of bed in one swift motion, jumped to the floor, and ran out, all in one go.

Lin Jinrong and Yu An’an sat at opposite ends of the room, just within sight of each other. Out of the corner of her eye, Yu An’an could see Lin Jinrong talking to the person across from him, but he never once spared her a glance.

Once the private placement is completed, the stock price will definitely soar, because investors will believe that the company has acquired a large amount of quality capital, enabling greater production and profits.

The emperor’s hand tightened around his teacup, his gaze deep and boundless, as if he intended to have everything within his grasp—even destiny itself.

As Yu An’an shuffled to the door in her slippers, Xixi was already sitting up, rubbing her eyes, with fine dewdrops clinging to her lashes from her breath.

No one would cash out Bai Qiangtou’s note for eighteen hundred taels now, unless they wished to end up like the unfortunate He family father and son.

Wu Tianya was utterly shocked to discover that everyone around him had disappeared. Fear compelled him to shout and scream uncontrollably.

If not for Cai Chuan of the Northern Territories overreaching and needing a general to fend off foreign invaders, after the Northern Prince’s household collapsed, Ji Sheng might have been left to cool his heels indefinitely.

Li Jialan grew more anxious each day watching Zhou Yunshu’s swelling belly, wishing desperately they could settle down and stop wandering, so Zhou Yunshu could rest and recover.

Then, with a flick of his right hand, the mist beneath the corridor swirled, gathering into a crystal-clear round mirror upon his palm.

New ghosts still retain much of their humanity and generally wouldn’t eat human flesh—but the old ghosts are another matter.

Lao Hao’s face was ashen. He didn’t realize that, beyond facing possible legal punishment, he had already received another penalty: he would never again get to sleep with young models. The reason was those kicks from Wang Yidong earlier, though he didn’t know it yet.

Still, Li Zhicheng dared not act too recklessly. If he overdid it and there were far fewer emperor crabs, the elders might notice, and then he’d be in real danger.

When the soul search was complete, Yu Yu crushed the old man’s soul in his grasp. He hadn’t learned much useful; as he had suspected, these people from the Void Spirit Realm had come because someone told them a new world had appeared in the human realm—not a mere secret realm.

That extremely cold current entered his body, colliding with the three streams of energy that had already merged, causing them to separate again.

In the Nine Palaces layout, Zhen’s position lies to the southwest. As long as Qin Fang searched in the southwest direction, he would definitely find the array’s core.

Song Xiaojia immediately stepped forward, called for two large buses via walkie-talkie, and loaded up all one hundred-plus people.

Lan Fengrou fell silent. He could not imagine—if this pill was truly refined by Jiang Feng, then Jiang Feng’s talent as an alchemist would be nothing short of terrifying.

“These days, have my improvements satisfied you?” she asked Yu Yu quietly. In her complicated gaze, Yu Yu could see even more intricate emotions.

Situ Nan maintained his usual humble and obedient demeanor, but inwardly, he looked down on Situ Feng. Had Situ Feng already forgotten he’d spent last night locked in the woodshed?

There were also at least ten hidden anti-air and tracking missiles underground, detected by Qin Chuan’s radar scan.