Chapter 126: Slaughtering the Sheep
Although he spoke calmly, Li Qingyun knew that being able to claim an entire sheep without anyone objecting meant he must have exerted great effort.
She felt a pang of sympathy for his hardships and was touched that he had taken her words to heart.
Yesterday, she had casually mentioned that eating mutton during the first snowfall was the most nourishing, warming the stomach and making one immune to the cold all winter long.
In fact, she still had two lamb legs in her space, but it was inconvenient to take them out directly to eat. Unexpectedly, he boldly brought back a whole sheep today, allowing her to indulge freely in preparing mutton.
Da Bao circled around.
Perhaps, many years from now, people will still remember that youthful figure, a simple man destined to become a legend.
The prices of unconventional offensive magical treasures tend to be lower, while defensive ones like battle armor and shields are more expensive. Then there are special types such as mirrors, flying needles, pagodas, and cauldrons, which often possess unique effects and command even higher prices.
However, Aili was overjoyed. We then returned home with our spoils from today’s venture, placing the newly bought clothes into the washing machine to be cleaned; they would be ready to wear by tomorrow.
We had just paid eighty thousand yuan earlier, which wouldn’t last long, and we were preparing another sixty to seventy thousand. For her, this was the last straw breaking the camel’s back. Where could she get the money? She had borrowed from everywhere possible; she truly had no more funds.
Reaching the Innate Realm in martial arts grants a lifespan of two hundred years—something money cannot buy. Yet he lacked no money; there were still hundreds of millions unused in his Universe Ring. What more could he want?
Countless souls clad in white spirit garments appeared on the streets, gazing up at the Gate of Hell above with stunned expressions.
In the Seven Star Kingdom, respect is given to those stronger than oneself. Since Long Pingfan had already displayed his formidable combat prowess, many knowing they could not match him naturally addressed him as Senior Brother Long.
“What kind of place is the New Century?” Yin Enfei calmly slipped the money from my pocket.
Aili immediately translated my words. The director was speechlessly ecstatic—almost like he had seen money itself. Then he bowed deeply at a ninety-degree angle and babbled on excitedly.
By this count, there were two half-step Spiritual Gods and five half-step Peak Demigods, but their combat power still lagged considerably behind.
“Ding Changsheng, don’t give me any conditions. You’re not only the director of Liyuan Village’s jurisdiction but also the assistant town mayor. You’re now a town official, so you can’t be picky in your work, understand?”
“Yes.” Chen Qingcai nodded straightforwardly without any concealment.
That voice sounded again—a boy in white waved his treasured sword at the evil ghost. The silver light radiating from him and his sword blurred his movements for Xia Qiu, but she felt that light not only drove away the demon but also cut through the unpleasant dimness in the air.
When leaving, they happened upon Zhulian. The two usually bickered, but neither was in the mood now. They simply nodded to each other and walked on.
Su Qing hadn’t expected Su Fengnuan’s thick skin; she shamelessly said in front of others that Ye Shang’s face would be staring at her forever. He was speechless—such humiliation was unbearable to discuss, so he obediently kept quiet.
In his dream, the dragon’s roar seemed to be enduring great suffering, tears streaming endlessly from the corners of his eyes. Watching the man muttering on the bed, everyone’s hearts felt heavy.
“Huh? Where are you going? Aren’t you supposed to wait here?” Pi Qiu and Da Bao exchanged puzzled glances.
“My man is indeed the greatest man in this world.” Zhang Ke’er looked at him, her eyes shining with fierce, unfeigned admiration—a heartfelt truth without a trace of falsehood.