Volume 1, Chapter 42: The Grand Opening of the Restaurant

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"Ah, calling me that is a bit too formal. A-Ze and I are close brothers, you can just call me old Xu, same as old Zhang," Xu Renguang said with a smile. His smile felt so warm, just like an approachable older neighbor.

Su Ruoyao did not want this kind of answer: Yanzhong, you have intentionally mentioned Cheng Qian multiple times, can't you just say to me, "Thank you for bearing Cheng Qian for me"?

Bai Huiqian, however, said, "Since Wang Yuehan wants to eat here, then we will stay here." With that, Bai Huiqian took the lead and walked in the very front.

Right at this critical and perilous moment, Su Mu looked with cold eyes at the two cultivators who had charged toward him first. The fine lines on their faces were clearly visible, and the inexplicable flashing light dancing in their eyes made Su Mu sneer inwardly in his heart.

During the first lunar month, there was also Han's second birthday banquet. This time it was not on such a large scale as Zhang Ling's one-month-old celebration; it was simply a family banquet held among relatives.

Even many reporters rushed over, but when they arrived, they found it was already over, with far too many onlookers to possibly squeeze through.

Yet Chu Haoran almost popped his eyes out of his head upon hearing this. He turned his head to look at Feng Xianyue and asked, "I say, crazy woman, how do you even know the term 'releasing heat'?" This was simply too absurd! How could they possibly know such an ancient professional jargon?

"You still have the nerve to say that! What if you couldn't match him and were killed by him? You've finally achieved what you have today, how can you casually gamble with your own life?" the First Master advised as well.

It could be said that reaching this level meant one was already free from the constraints of mortal lifespan, achieving a form of alternative longevity.

"I have five hundred thousand here. Take the money and sign the papers, otherwise you won't get a single cent," Mother Yi said seriously.

"You still have the nerve to talk about getting used to it the second time!" Xu Yixi hummed a few times. "Which time wasn't you taking advantage of when I wasn't paying attention to pin me against the wall, and then... a whole lot of wild messing around!" Although this was not the first time they had done such a thing, saying it out loud still made him feel lacking in courage.

"We went to the Star Dragon Grand Hotel, oh my! It was so sweet!" Qianqian finished, and let out a shy, giggling smile.

"What a coincidence, my Sam has just bred and given birth, I'll have Sarah send it over right away." Upon hearing this, Todd realized he had found the right person, as his hunting dog at home fit the requirements perfectly.

The invisible Xia Mo clung to his arm day and night, and appearing just for that single day on Halloween made Lin Huan somewhat unable to accept it.

As Baixi was eating, she suddenly heard bursts of commotion. Looking around, she spotted several boys cornering another boy at the street corner, and the noise was coming from right there.

Xixiao and Lu Mingxue wrestled for a while, and finally, Xixiao pinned Lu Mingxue down onto her own bed.

Helpless, she could only bite the bullet and walk over. Yi Feng was neither surprised nor pleased, completely expressionless, as if You You were just a stranger.

Having reached this point, Chu Yunxue only wanted to save her life and no longer retained her lofty attitude. She crawled on the ground, begging for mercy incessantly.

Yet within the academy, the sudden appearance of a first-tier rogue immortal immediately attracted the attention of all the students. Ignoring their probing gazes, Ye Chen strolled leisurely around the academy.

Then the leading fellow hurriedly called out to the brothers of the reconnaissance company to carry the Enchantress back to the camp.

The village head watched the basket and bucket makers, never expecting that these basket and bucket makers couldn't even catch the meaning behind his words and literally took his words seriously, wanting old De's shoes.

Turning sideways, he said to those on his left and right, "You stay here, We shall be right back." With a flick of his sleeve, he flew up into the air and headed toward lonely Guodu.

"What on earth is his background? Why is he so mysterious? And who are his parents, to be able to father such a monstrous freak?" Emperor Daotian stroked his beard with one hand while placing the other behind his waist, murmuring to himself.

Apart from setting up this formation, Fang Yi appeared before everyone's eyes, dragging the Black Prison, his expression calm, with a lingering, chilling smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"Kill!" But just as he stepped out of the shack, a low shout suddenly echoed from the darkness. He only felt a chill on his back, and immediately saw a short blade pierce straight through his heart, protruding from his chest.

The kiln owner watched the steward, watching the steward drinking with others. He watched for a moment, looking at the people in the courtyard, looking at those two handymen. He watched those two handymen and those people, watching the workers labor and unload bricks and tiles.

Next, the situation reversed. Zhu Tianjie used a reckless, life-risking fighting style to repeatedly force the mad bull back, seizing the upper hand once again.

Xiao Feng kicked the old vampire's right hand flying, and immediately let out a roar, springing up like a bullet to deliver a vicious, downward stomp from mid-air straight onto the old vampire.

Mr. Wei simply found such rumors amusing, and said, "Misfortunes never come singly. As long as the spearhead of one matter points at you, the spearhead of all matters points at you. If you were me, would you self-destruct your reputation like this? It's clearly someone purposely targeting me with these rumors, and I hope everyone views this rationally."

Qin Mushen eagerly led the way in front, occasionally turning to gaze at Ye Chen, his bright eyes shining like stars.

Seeing this scene, the fat middle-aged man immediately wore a look of immense excitement, joyfully speaking to the elderly man beside him.

He had already touched the threshold, and his breakthrough was an absolute certainty—it would only succeed, never fail, and he simply needed to wait.