Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Han Fei who had walked out from the illusions was clearly different from before. Han Fei managed to do things that the altar owner was unable to. The changes that he brought to the memory world started to have future consequences.
The door of the 2nd hand shop opened and Han Fei turned to the door. A man holding a delivery box stood dumbly at the door. His expression was dull and his mouth was slightly tilted.
“Pingan?” Han Fei was surprised to see the deliveryman. “What time is it, why haven’t you gone home?”
Wang Pingan raised the delivery box and shouted, “I brought fried chicken.”
“You’ve brought food for me?” Han Fei’s heart warmed and he quickly invited Wang Pingan into the shop. After he opened the delivery box, Han Fei saw that the boxes of fried chicken had cracked and there was a visible shoe print on them. “Someone has attacked you?” Han Fei walked around Wang Pingan. The man’s clothes were stained with mud and sauces.
“Fried chicken.” Wang Pingan didn’t care about his dirty clothes. He carried the hot packs of fried chicken like treasures and placed them on the table. “I can’t finish them. Give, give you some; give father some.”
Staring at the 2 giant boxes of fried chicken which were heavily damaged, Han Fei shook his head. Wang Pingan wouldn’t have bought so many fried chicken for no reason, something must be behind this.
“Can I borrow your phone?” Han Fei accepted Wang Pingan’s phone and logged into the delivery platform. Wang Pingan had gained 2 new bad reviews and compensated the customer full price for their orders.
“You’re still so happy after you’ve lost money?” Han Fei made some calculations. The earning Wang Pingan that night was nullified by that one compensation.
“Fried chicken… delicious.” Wang Pingan opened one of the packs and handed Han Fei a bottle of cola that had lost its fizz. Then he started to enjoy the food on his own. Wang Pingan had no worry and no fear. He munched on the fried chicken, his lips stained with oil.
Looking at Wang Pingan, Han Fei had a surreal feeling. He didn’t e
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