Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Ben Fu couldn’t hold his nosebleed in anymore. He went to block it with his hands, causing his hands to be bloody. It was very chaotic. Moments later, everyone tossed interesting looks at Chen Xiaomeng.
When Chen Xiaomeng reacted, she pulled out the rope in anger. Just as she was about to punish the bastard, a loud gasp came from the crowd. They stared at the rope Chen Xiaomeng was holding as if Jiang Cheng’s statements had been verified.
Ultimately… before the village head arrived, Chen Xiaomeng only took a few sips of the porridge before she lost her appetite. Jiang Cheng finished three bowls and even all the appetizers. In the end, he even purposely asked Chen Xiaomeng if she wanted to eat more porridge. He only stopped when hatred oozed out of the girl’s eyes.
The village head and his people only stayed before the door and didn’t dare to come into the inn due to their unhappy interactions with the boss from the day before. They looked around nervously. When Zhou Rong saw the village head, he stood up and walked towards him.
“Please wait a moment,” Zhou Rong said, “I’ll find the boss to return him the room keys and then we’ll go with you.”
The wrinkles on the boss’ face folded from happiness. “It’s no rush. It’s our village’s good karma that you are willing to come visit us.”
Hearing that, Yu Man, who was sitting cross-legged on the chair, scoffed, “If the village really has good karma, they wouldn’t have fallen into its current state.” Of course, her voice was only loud enough to be heard by those close to her. Lee Li frowned but said nothing.
They waited a while longer, but the boss still hadn’t appeared. They hadn’t seen the boss or his wife since that morning. Zhou Rong woke up the earliest. However, he only opened his room door, stood before it, and waited for the other room doors to open before going down the stairs with the group. The porridge was placed there before any of them arrived. Beside the pot of porridge were eight sets of utensils. They were clearly meant for the travellers.
Jiang Cheng
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