Chapter 861: Puluo Ten Thousand Cultivators! (Grand Finale)

"Master, you still need to discuss going to the Dream-Pulling Building with your wife," Lightbulb poured a cup of tea for Face-Big, "If you go so rashly, I'm afraid it will cause quite a bit of trouble."

"What trouble? Why should I discuss it with her? Do I owe her? My whole life has been ruined in her hands, and I still have to discuss it with her?" At the mention of Bitter Crone, Face-Big became angry, "I just want to go to the Dream-Pulling Building to find a proper wife, does that hinder anyone?"

Lightbulb smiled easily: "Master, do you have to go to the Dream-Pulling Building to find a wife? I can handle such a simple matter for you. Just tell me which girl you fancy, and I'll help you speak to her!"

Face-Big splashed the tea on Lightbulb's face: "You speak to her? If you speak to her, won't she belong to you? You look so good, can this matter be handled easily?"

Lightbulb wiped the tea off his face.

Bold-Big poured a cup of tea for Face-Big again: "Brother, looks can't be forced. I also like Lightbulb's looks."

As he spoke, Bold-Big looked at Lightbulb, her face burning, her eyes becoming more and more blurred the more she looked.

Face-Big splashed Lightbulb's face with tea again.

Lightbulb wiped his face: "Master, don't be angry, perhaps someone likes your looks?"

Face-Big was stunned: "Who likes them?"

"Your wife! She always says your face isn't big!"

"Don't mention her to me!" Face-Big poured himself a cup of tea, "Where is your junior brother?"

"Middle-Two went to pick up his wife—"

Face-Big splashed the tea on Lightbulb's face again: "Middle-Two's wife also came? Why do you all have wives?"

Lightbulb wiped his face: "He has a wife, why are you splashing me?"

Middle-Two picked up Honey-Preserve at the train station, and Chen Chen Zhangrui followed along.

"Director Chen, long time no see."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Chen Chen Zhangrui said to Middle-Two: "I came here this time, firstly to deliver your appointment documents, and secondly to ask you about the whereabouts of Li Ju."

Middle-Two analyzed Chen Chen Zhangrui's tone and responded in a nearly identical manner: "Director Chen, we have also been investigating Li Ju's whereabouts, but there are no clear clues yet."

Chen Chen Zhangrui was a bit dissatisfied with Middle-Two's attitude: "As the newly appointed Balancer, I hope you can play your due role. When I came, Director Gao Gao Yina specifically emphasized that we hope to restore relations between us and the Puluo Continent as soon as possible."

Middle-Two nodded repeatedly: "Director, rest assured, I will fully perform my duties. I will guard everything worth guarding." Honey-Preserve poked Middle-Two with her finger: "Can you guard me first? I've come such a long way, was it easy?"

Middle-Two smiled. He called two cars and took Honey-Preserve and Chen Chen Zhangrui to their residence.

On the way, Honey-Preserve kept complaining: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come here. This place has no internet, no electricity,

and I can't even make a phone call. How will we live in the future, tell me, how—"

The rickshaw stopped under a three-story Western-style building. Middle-Two paid the fare and took Honey-Preserve off the car.

Honey-Preserve stood in the garden, looking up at the building: "Which room is ours?"

"They are all ours," Middle-Two smiled, "You can pick any one."

Honey-Preserve bit her lip and said: "You, don't, don't think I really like this. I actually, don't, like it too much—"

"Then what do you like?" Middle-Two said seriously, "Let's go inside, drink some ice water, and talk slowly."

"Do you have a refrigerator here?"

"No refrigerator, but the teahouse next door has a Cold Cultivator!"

Middle-Two invited Chen Chen Zhangrui upstairs, but Chen Chen Zhangrui waved his hand: "I won't go up. I want to see a friend. He has retired, and I don't know where he lives currently."

"You mean Envoy Liao," Middle-Two checked the time, "At this time, he should be at the Xiaoyao Dock."

"I'm not afraid that the gale will blow away the love, the mountains and rivers are always full of affection!" After Liao Liao Zihui finished singing a song, the whole hall cheered.

When he got backstage, Zhang Zhang Guanshi sent over a pile of invitations, all inviting Liao Liao Zihui to accompany them for drinks.

Liao Liao Zihui frowned: "What do they take me for? A courtesan? I won't see any of these people, I'm here to sell my art!"

Zhang Zhang Guanshi said: "It's fine if you don't see others, but Lin Lin Fujiao has come. You had better see him."

"Why has he come again?" Liao Liao Zihui's expression was solemn, "Is it still about business?"

Zhang Zhang Guanshi nodded: "Looking at this posture, he has come with ill intent."

Liao Liao Zihui thought for a moment: "Tell Ma Wu about this matter, let him make a decision early. I'll hold him off for now!"

Zhang Zhang Guanshi brought another invitation: "Director Chen from the Outer Continent also wants to see you, what do you think—"

Liao Liao Zihui said: "This is an old acquaintance, tell him to wait first, I'll go deal with Lin Lin Fujiao first."

Arriving at Lin Lin Fujiao's private room, Liao Liao Zihui smiled: "Brother Lin, you've flipped my sign again, you really know how to support me!"

Lin Lin Fujiao smiled insincerely: "Envoy Liao, it's rare that you can still give me face and see me."

"You're being too polite, Brother. Who is this?" Liao Liao Zihui saw that there was someone else sitting beside Lin Lin Fujiao.

Lin Lin Fujiao introduced: "This is Tang Tang Changfa, my capable assistant from the Outer Continent. I brought him here today to get the business done. I wonder if Envoy Liao is willing to give me this face?"

Liao Liao Zihui smiled: "I'm certainly willing to give face, but the one who makes the decisions is Master Ma Wu."

"Then can we invite Master Ma Wu over?"

"Master Ma Wu is not at the Xiaoyao Dock today."

"The person isn't here, but the face is!" Lin Lin Fujiao was determined, "I see Jiang Jiang Mengting is performing tonight, can we invite her over for a drink?"

Liao Liao Zihui shook his head: "Brother Lin, you're making things difficult for me. Jiang Jiang Mengting doesn't make a living here; she just comes to sing for fun. How can we invite her to accompany us for drinks?"

"Then it depends on whether Master Ma Wu gives face or not."

Lin Lin Fujiao ordered Tang Tang Changfa: "A-Fa, go to the backstage and ask Zhang Zhang Guanshi if he can invite Jiang Jiang Mengting over!"

Tang Tang Changfa ran to the backstage.

He didn't go to find Jiang Jiang Mengting. Jiang Jiang Mengting really wasn't here to sell her art, and besides, she was currently meeting guests backstage. You You Xuehan and You You Xuetao were in her dressing room at the moment.

Jiang Jiang Mengting invited the two to drink tea: "Two sisters, the Jiang family hasn't received less care from you these days."

You Tao smiled: "We're all our own people, let's not say these polite words."

Tang Yuan nodded: "My sister is right, let's not say these polite words. We came here today just to know one thing: where did our Li Ju go?"

Jiang Jiang Mengting lowered her head: "You've asked the right person, I also want to know Seventh Master's whereabouts."

You Tao looked at Jiang Jiang Mengting carefully: "Song Queen Jiang, in the entire Xiaoyao Dock, Seventh Master loves you the most. If you say you don't know anything at all, do you think we will believe you?"

Jiang Jiang Mengting sighed: "If I could find him, I wouldn't be singing here. I would sing to him alone every day."

Tang Yuan and You Tao continued to press Jiang Jiang Mengting, but Jiang Jiang Mengting didn't say anything more.

Tang Tang Changfa circled around Jiang Jiang Mengting's door, turned, and went to another private room, finding Yan Hong'er and Yan Cui'er: "You two go back and find the City Lord, tell him Lin Lin Fujiao is making trouble again. Should we tell the Shopkeeper about this?"

Yan Hong and Yan Cui'er hurried off. Sun Sun Tiecheng had bought a house in Green Water City, not far from the Xiaoyao Dock, and they arrived in no time.

Sun Sun Tiecheng's face was livid as he stood in the courtyard.

Yan Hong'er and Yan Cui'er stepped forward and hurriedly explained the situation: "City Lord, you have to make a decision, this matter is quite urgent."

Sun Sun Tiecheng said with a dark face: "What's the rush? Isn't it just one Lin Lin Fujiao? Let Tang Tang Changfa think of a way himself!"

Yan Cui'er didn't dare to speak, and Yan Hong said: "City Lord, Old Tang is still working under Lin Lin Fujiao, what way can he think of?"

"How can he not think of a way?" Sun Sun Tiecheng was furious, "How many years have I sent you out? You can't even handle a small matter?

All you know is how to torment Old Seven? Tell Tang Tang Changfa to go discuss this with Ma Wu!"

"City Lord, Ma Wu doesn't know where he's run off to these days!"

"Then go find Qin Qin Tianjiu. With such a big Three Heroes Sect, can't you suppress a Lin Lin Fujiao? Just clean him up once and he'll be honest!"

Sun Sun Tiecheng was in a bad mood today. Yan Cui'er and Yan Hong'er didn't dare to talk back and turned to leave.

Sun Sun Tiecheng shouted at the roof: "You get down here!"

The Old Train squatted on the roof and laughed: "I won't get down!"

"Don't you break my house!"

"I'm going to dismantle your house today, do you believe me?"

"You damn dare!"

Upon hearing this, the Old Train sang: "Run on flat ground, cross mountains and rivers, puffing out smoke, adding coal and water, we hit the road,

dismantling your house, I have boundless strength!"

Sun Sun Tiecheng was furious. A-Yu came out of the house: "I'm asking you, are you leaving or not?"

Hua Jiuer said on the side: "Dad, it's time to go, she's making too much of a scene!"

Sun Sun Tiecheng pointed at the roof: "Isn't this one making a scene? If I leave, what will he do?"

A-Yu said: "Let him make a scene here, handle the Heavenly Maiden's matter first!"

Sun Sun Tiecheng snorted: "What does the Heavenly Maiden have to do with me? You are her Residential Spirit, I'm not!"

"I'm your wife!" A-Yu was anxious, "You're just going to ignore my business?"

"Wife? Even husband and wife have to settle accounts clearly!" Sun Sun Tiecheng crossed his arms and squatted on the ground, "I told you not to get involved in this, but you wouldn't listen. Now that you've caused trouble, you want me to cover for you? Is the Heavenly Maiden that easy to fool? I'll tell you clearly, this matter can't be covered!"

A-Yu gave Sun Sun Tiecheng a kick: "I just don't like seeing this virtue of yours!"

"If you don't like seeing it, then don't! Go look at whoever you like!" Sun Sun Tiecheng leaped, jumped onto the roof, and fought with the Old Train.

The Old Train sang and danced, fighting happily. A-Yu gritted her teeth, and the voice of the Leaving Suishenju came to her ears: "Let's go quickly, I don't want to watch him go crazy here!"

A-Yu said angrily: "If the Heavenly Maiden goes crazy in a while, won't you still have to watch?"

The Leaving Suishenju sighed: "Handle the matter quickly, I'm going to find A-Qi. Watching these people, I really feel annoyed!"

Hua Jiuer shouted: "Sister, let's go!"

A-Yi walked out of the house, looked at the two fighting on the roof, and smiled at the Old Train: "Wife, don't be too heavy-handed, that's my dad, and also your brother-in-law!"

The mother and two daughters left with the Leaving Suishenju, and Sun Sun Tiecheng and the Old Train stopped fighting.

The two came down from the roof. The Old Train sighed: "You said you fooled them, what's the use? This time something big is going to happen!"

Sun Sun Tiecheng crossed his arms and said: "If something happens, let it happen. Even if something happens, it can't be blamed on me!"

The Old Train asked again: "What about Lin Lin Fujiao's matter?"

Sun Sun Tiecheng said: "Didn't I say, find Qin Qin Xiaopang to handle it first."

The Old Train shook his head: "That old fox Lin Lin Fujiao, how can Qin Qin Xiaopang deal with him?"

Sun Sun Tiecheng trusted Qin Xiaopang: "Don't look down on these young people, they all fought their way out following Old Seven."

Tang Tang Changfa called Qin Qin Tianjiu, and Luo Zhengnan personally passed the message.

Yuan Yuan Miaoping was very curious: "Master, I've followed you for so long, every time we encounter an urgent call like this, you won't let me listen. Do you not trust me?"

Luo Zhengnan shook his head: "It's not that I don't trust you, it's that things must be done according to the rules."

Yuan Yuan Miaoping smiled: "You're teaching me the rules?"

She wasn't on TV, but she was still dressed in that outfit: denim suit, flower bangs, chewing bubble gum in her mouth.

"If I don't teach you, who will? Even if you are familiar with Seventh Master, you are still my disciple!" Luo Zhengnan looked outside the door, "The two women outside are looking for you, right? In the future, try not to bring idle people to this place."

Yuan Yuan Miaoping blew a bubble and ate it back into her mouth: "I can't control these two; they are Seventh Master's people."

Luo Zhengnan looked at the chewing gum in Yuan Yuan Miaoping's mouth with disgust: "Don't eat this stuff when working, look at what you look like."

Yuan Yuan Miaoping walked out of the room. There were indeed two women standing outside the door. One woman was wearing a blue-bottomed cloud-patterned sleeveless cheongsam, holding a lady's cigarette holder, pinching it between her index finger and thumb, putting it into her fiery red lips, and taking a light puff.

The other woman was wearing a white shirt with a flower collar and black edges and black trousers, with a ponytail, looking handsome and capable.

"What, here to monitor me again?" Yuan Yuan Miaoping looked at the two women.

The woman in the cheongsam smiled: "We heard everything you said just now. You are disrespectful to your master, this is not good."

"Going to find the Sect Master to report me again? You aren't an earring anymore, how come your ears are still so sharp?" Yuan Yuan Miaoping looked disdainful, then looked at the woman in the shirt, "Did you record everything I said?"

The woman in the suit didn't speak, stood on one foot, and spun around in front of Yuan Yuan Miaoping in a ballet pose.

Yuan Yuan Miaoping snorted: "You love spinning so much, one day I'll put you back in a music box."

Qin Qin Xiaopang received Tang Tang Changfa's call and learned about Lin Lin Fujiao's matter: "I'll go find Boss Lin tomorrow. I have urgent business today; the Three Heroes Sect is going to worship the ancestors today."

Tang Tang Changfa felt Qin Xiaopang was stalling: "Didn't you just worship the ancestors last month? Ninth Master, you are stalling me!"

Qin Qin Xiaopang said: "Brother Fa, that's not right. Our rules have changed now; the ancestors must be worshipped every half month. I'll go to the Xiaoyao Dock tomorrow; I really can't get away today."

Hanging up the phone, Qin Xiaopang came to the main hall. He wasn't lying; they really had to worship the ancestors today.

Eighty-eight meat dishes, eighty-eight vegetable dishes, one hundred and seventy-six large vegetable plates were set up, and the whole sect bowed together.

After the ceremony was completed, everyone exited the main hall, waiting for the ancestors to dine.

According to the rules, Qin Xiaopang had to be the last one to leave, but this time he didn't walk out.

The ancestor appeared, and she spoke.

"Such a big banquet today, and you only prepared these few dishes, enough for whom to eat?"

Qin Qin Xiaopang pursed his lips: "Ancestor, this isn't a small amount of food. You have a big banquet every half month, and three small banquets every day. Eating like this, we can't really hold up."

"What kind of talk is this? The family is big and the business is big, am I short of a bite to eat?"

"That's not just a bite—"

"How much have I done for you, how much ability have I taught you, don't you have a count in your heart?"

"I have a count in my heart, I'm always thinking of your kindness!"

"Then why do you feel heartache when I eat two bites?"

"I didn't dare to feel heartache—"

"The food isn't enough to eat and you won't even let me say it?"

"I'll have the kitchen find some more right now."

"Why didn't you do it earlier? You didn't prepare enough food before, that's just not putting me in your eyes!"

"Are you damn finished!" Qin Xiaopang was anxious, "You eat more food every day than the coal I eat, and you're still so picky all day long!"

Fifth Miss was also angry: "What do you mean, want to rebel?"

"Rebel then!" Qin Xiaopang's temper flared up.

Outside the main hall, a group of people heard that they were fighting inside.

An elder hurried to find Feng Feng Yuqiu: "Madam, it's not good, the Great Golden Seal and the ancestor are fighting."

Feng Feng Yuqiu was expressionless: "Let them fight, it's not the first time they've fought."

Qin Qin Xiaopang couldn't beat Fifth Miss. After a while, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he squatted on the ground without a sound.

Fifth Miss continued to eat. She didn't hold a grudge: "I'm telling you, prepare another table just like this for me, and this matter will be considered over."

Qin Qin Xiaopang nodded: "Alright, everything listens to the ancestor."

Two young ladies entered the main hall. One was wearing a Western-style dress, looking extraordinary in temperament, like a famous lady.

The other was wearing a red-bottomed peony cheongsam, her waist swaying as she walked, looking charming and beautiful, but looking at her for a few more moments made people unable to raise their spirits, and instead made them feel a bit sleepy.

Qin Xiaopang had seen them before; these two were the ancestor's friends, but he couldn't call their names.

They wanted to talk about private matters, so Qin Xiaopang hurried away from the main hall and dispersed the crowd.

Blood-Containing said to Fifth Miss: "We heard that the Heavenly Maiden is going to cause trouble on Group Hero Mountain, so we specially came to ask about the situation."

Fifth Miss nodded: "I know about this matter."

Meng De asked: "Since you know, how do you plan to handle it?"

Fifth Miss shook her head repeatedly: "I can't handle this matter, except for Seventh Teacher."

Blood-Containing said again: "A-Tao has taken over the Ghost Hand Sect, worried that she won't be able to stand firm."

Fifth Miss smiled: "I can handle this, let A-Tao just rest assured."

On Group Hero Mountain, the Heavenly Maiden was like a madwoman, searching everywhere for the Peddler's whereabouts.

There was a rabbit hole on the hillside, which the Heavenly Maiden dug out, but the Peddler wasn't in the hole.

There was an old elm tree in the forest, which the Heavenly Maiden cut down, but the Peddler wasn't in the tree.

There was a large rock on the mountaintop. The Heavenly Maiden wanted to lift the rock, but Lu Gongjiao jumped out: "Shrew, what do you want to do!"

She couldn't stay hidden anymore. There was a secret room under the rock, and the Peddler was waiting in the secret room.

The Heavenly Maiden looked at Lu Gongjiao and said: "Move aside, if you don't leave, I'll make you vanish into thin air!"

"What big talk!" Lu Gongjiao opened the carving, "Let's see who dies first!"

The two started fighting on the spot, and the Peddler in the secret room had a solemn expression.

What should he do?

Meeting means life or death!

Can he pin the Heavenly Maiden down?

Why did he bring her to Group Hero Mountain?

The Heavenly Maiden had recovered quite a bit of strength during this time. She struck hard, using a move called "Shadows and Forms Mourning Each Other," summoning more than a dozen shadows to surround Lu Gongjiao.

Lu Gongjiao wasn't vague either; hundreds of carvings appeared around her, preparing to fight the Heavenly Maiden to the death.

The Leaving Suishenju was terrified: "You guys don't go over, drag the Heavenly Maiden home!"

A-Yi puffed out her chest and shouted angrily: "Sister, you go!"

A-Yu gave A-Yi a kick.

Hua Jiuer advised: "Mom, you are her Residential Spirit, you really should go!"

A-Yu said angrily: "You bunch of wastes! If Xiang Xiang Hongying were here, she would definitely be the first to charge up."

The Leaving Suishenju sighed: "If Xiang Xiang Hongying charged up, this evil wind would be impossible to handle."

The Peddler heard this and nodded: "That's right, this battle is probably going to be written into history books."

In Lixiu City, Shopkeeper Lu brought a group of scholars to compile history books.

This work should have been done at the Ink-Pure Pavilion, but in order to gain face for Lixiu City, He He Yuxiu spent a lot of money, collected a large amount of historical materials from the people, and invited Shopkeeper Lu over.

Xiao Yeci was flipping through a set of miscellaneous notes from Ye Ye Songqiao under the lamp. As she flipped, she suddenly shed tears.

Yi Zhang Xiuling stepped forward: "Sister, why are you crying?"

"I've told this story before! I told it to him at Ye Ye Songqiao." Xiao Yeci wiped the tears from her face.

Yi Zhang Xiuling didn't understand. He He Yuxiu said on the side: "When we were at Ye Ye Songqiao, Yeci told Old Seven stories every day.

I didn't understand, but Old Seven could understand. He would listen for a whole night without feeling bored."

Yi Zhang Xiuling took a handkerchief and wiped Xiao Yeci's tears: "Seeing the object and thinking of the person, I know the taste of this. I don't even want to write "Jade Fragrance Records" anymore."

Shopkeeper Lu said: "Miss Xiao, don't look at this volume of "Miscellaneous Notes," change to another one."

Xiao Yeci shook her head: "I can't, there are indeed some useful historical materials here that need to be recorded.

With my cultivation, being able to do such an important thing is really an honor. You all also looked at the Benefactor's face to give me this opportunity!"

Shopkeeper Lu shook his head: "It's not looking at his face, Miss Xiao. Your talent and perseverance are obvious to all."

He He Yuxiu echoed: "Exactly, our Yeci is a capable person! Your daughter is also a capable person.

But there is one thing I must tell you. Lu Chunying has had quite a few conflicts with He He Jiaqing in the factory. I'm not speaking for that beast, but if He He Jiaqing dares to touch Lu Chunying, I will definitely take his life!

But He He Jiaqing is treacherous, I'm afraid Lu Chunying won't be able to outmaneuver him and will suffer a big loss!"

Xiao Yeci nodded: "I'll find an opportunity to persuade Lu Chunying."

"A huge snail shell stopped outside the door. He He Yuxiu took a look and invited Luo Luo Shaojun into the house.

Yi Zhang Xiuling smiled: "Sister Xiu has such a big face, inviting even the Marquis of the Inner Continent."

He He Yuxiu shook her head: "Don't elevate me, I don't have such a big face? This is looking at Old Seven's face!"

Luo Luo Shaojun blushed: "Sister, don't laugh at me, I'm here to deliver historical materials."

Shopkeeper Lu hurriedly moved the historical materials brought by Luo Luo Shaojun into the house. From the historical materials of the Shang Kingdom, one could find a lot of records about the Puluo Continent.

Luo Luo Shaojun walked to Xiao Yeci's side and lowered her voice: "Sister, can we still see Seventh Brother?"

Xiao Yeci bit her lip, then smiled: "We can, we definitely can!"

Luo Luo Shaojun nodded: "I think so too. There is a Jade Emerald Building in my backyard. A sister named Jiang Linger in the Jade Emerald Building said we would definitely see him. She said she made many sets of clothes, waiting for Seventh Brother to come back and wear them."

He He Yuxiu sighed: "This Old Seven, it's been so long without a sound. Oh, I almost forgot, Miss Luo, your sisters have all come, right? Let's go to my place for a drink together, I've prepared wine and food to wash away the dust for you all."

Luo Luo Shaojun said: "Su Lijun went to Green Water City, wanting to find Fifth Brother. Luo Xiujun and Luo Yujun went to Three-Head Fork to find Little Mountain.

Luo Yanjun is watching Chaoge; she said Chaoge might have a big event."

"Chaoge is indeed going to have a big event. Please convey to Miss Luo Yanjun, try not to enter the city, and gather more troops. The imperial family has been hit hard and might have chaos." Chu Shaoqiang and Chu Chu Huaiyuan came to the bookstore and also brought a lot of historical materials to Shopkeeper Lu.

He He Yuxiu grabbed Chu Chu Huaiyuan's hand: "Chu Huaiyuan, where have you been these days? I haven't seen you for a long time. You haven't been reclaiming land or managing the territory, where have you been running off to recently?"

Chu Er lowered her head: "I went to the Inner Continent, went to many places, I went to find Seventh Brother."

Xiao Yeci stepped forward: "Miss Chu, any news?"

Chu Er shook her head, and Xiao Yeci's eyes turned red again.

Yi Zhang Xiuling was afraid Chu Er would think too much: "Chu Huaiyuan, stay and write books with us!"

Chu Er shook her head: "I want to find him, even if I have to search through the eleven continents and three thousand kingdoms, even if I have to search for a lifetime, I must find Seventh Brother."

A woman brought a cup of tea to Chu Er. Chu Er took a look at her. This woman had two eyebrows slanting into her temples, with tips sharp enough to poke through window paper. Her nose bridge was straight, but the tip of her nose had a hook, the corners of her eyes seemed to have hooks, and her chin seemed to have hooks.

This woman was very handsome, but her beauty seemed to hide some sharpness.

Chu Er felt this woman was intimate and asked: "What is your name?"

The woman smiled: "My name is A-Hong Lian."

Shopkeeper Lu lowered his head and wrote books, saying casually: "I invited Miss A-Hong Lian here. She has a lost historical material,

which is said to have been left by that Saint at Saintly Peak. She is familiar with Seventh Brother, you all might as well chat with Miss A-Hong Lian."

At the mention of Li Qi, A-Hong Lian's cheeks flushed red.

As they were talking, the accountant Sheng Sheng Shanzhou entered the room and said to He He Yuxiu: "Eldest Miss, the ancestor said he can't hold on anymore, he can't do the work today."

He He Yuxiu frowned: "Which ancestor?"

"It's your uncle!"

He He Yuxiu smiled: "Why can't he do it? When he was selling his life for the imperial court, didn't he have plenty of strength? Now he can't do a little miscellaneous work for me? Tell him to keep working, I'll go find him in a while."

Sheng Sheng Shanzhou was in a difficult position: "He said he doesn't want to see you, he wants to see He He Jiaqing."

He He Yuxiu went to the door and picked up a stick: "These old people, they need to be taught a lesson. I want to see who spoiled him with these bad habits!"

"He Jiaqing, we can't go on like this. Lu Lu Chunying has already taken quite a few of our factories in Green Smoke City!" Duan Duan Shuqun said with an account book, "If we keep losing money like this, we won't be able to hold on."

He He Jiaqing held knitting needles, knitting a sweater: "It's just a few factories, let's not haggle with her. Lu Lu Chunying is Li Qi's person, let's let her have the small matters first."

"But we can't hold on to the expenses for reclaiming land."

"I'll think of a way for the money," He He Jiaqing held the half-knitted sweater and asked Shen Shen Rongqing, "This flower is hard to crochet."

Shen Shen Rongqing was helpless, correcting He He Jiaqing's finger movements bit by bit.

Seeing Datou said on the side: "The Ghost Hand Sect matter has been investigated clearly. That person claims to be surnamed Lu and also claims to have been the Young Sect Master of the Ghost Hand Sect."

He He Jiaqing was stunned: "Surnamed Lu?"

Duan Duan Shuqun said: "Do you think this person has a relationship with the Lu family?"

He He Jiaqing put down the sweater: "Not necessarily a relationship with the Lu family, it should be a relationship with the Stealing Cultivation ancestor. I'll go take a look."

He brought Seeing Datou to the Ghost Hand Sect. After all, he was once the Big Boss of the Ghost Hand Sect, and the pliers in the sect were all very respectful to He He Jiaqing, directly inviting him into the main hall.

A young man sat in the main hall. He was about 1.7 meters tall, over thirty years old, and from his figure, he weighed about ninety catties. The whole person was skin and bones.

Only these eyes were surprisingly large; every time he blinked, his eyelids had to slide across his eyeballs for a while.

"Sect Master Lu, long time no see!" He He Jiaqing bowed to this person first.

This person was Lu Lu Wujiu, the Young Sect Master of the Ghost Hand Sect from back then. He He Jiaqing was able to get to know the old Sect Master Xie Xie Juncong, all thanks to his introduction.

Lu Lu Wujiu stood up and smiled: "He Jiaqing, are you here to see me specially today? Why did you come empty-handed?"

He He Jiaqing clasped his fists: "This junior came in a hurry, Senior, don't mind the lack of etiquette?"

Lu Lu Wujiu sank his face: "I really do mind your etiquette. If you come again next time, don't enter the door if you're empty-handed."

He He Jiaqing said again: "This junior doesn't understand the rules, but Senior can't rob me of my business, right?"

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Lu Lu Wujiu said: "What business of yours did I rob?"

"When the Sect Master was dying, he passed the Ghost Hand Sect to He Mou. All the big and small pliers can testify. Senior came uninvited and sat directly in the Sect Master's seat. Do you think this is according to the rules?" He He Jiaqing took out a fan and shook it twice.

Lu Lu Wujiu saw it clearly; he was about to use a technique.

Lu Lu Chunying walked from the back hall to the main hall: "He He Jiaqing, you said Sect Master Lu robbed your seat. We haven't heard of this. The Sect Master passed the seat to Sect Master Lu, I can testify."

He He Jiaqing looked at Lu Lu Chunying: "Sister Lu Chunying, our Ghost Hand Sect's business, an outsider shouldn't interfere, right?"

"Who is an outsider?" Lu Lu Chunying stood beside Lu Lu Wujiu, "We are all surnamed Lu! We are family!"

"That's right, we are all one family!" Another person walked out from the back hall. This person was tall, looking over 1.9 meters.

But this person was also thin, as dry and thin as Lu Lu Wujiu.

His face was long, his nose was wide, his ears were pointed, and these eyes looked about the same size as Lu Lu Wujiu's.

Zou Zou Guoming smiled: "Why does this person have a donkey face?"

Yuan Shoulv walked up to Zou Zou Guoming: "Who are you talking to?"

Zou Zou Guoming touched the dagger in his sleeve: "You look like a donkey, don't you know?"

Yuan Shoulv looked at Zou Zou Guoming's sleeve and smiled: "Want to draw your knife? Fine, draw it and let me see! I also like using knives,

we'll decide the winner within three slashes!"

"Why draw a knife, guests are here, we must serve tea first!" A white-haired old man, hunched over, carrying a tea pot, came to the main hall, "Everyone, sit for a moment, I'll pour everyone a cup of tea!"

The tea was poured into the cup, and the whole room was steaming!

"Having tea without wine, I'm afraid that's not appropriate!" A stunning woman came to the crowd with a wine gourd.

This woman had a willow waist, round and plump at both ends, wearing a fine-pleated skirt, tied with a red silk ribbon, and ripples swayed as she walked. The skin oozing from the dew had a raw melon-like luster, especially the round, bulging cheeks, which were exactly like frosted pears, and a pinch could ooze honey water.

The woman poured the wine into the cup, and the room was filled with mellow fragrance. Zou Zou Guoming felt as if he were drunk, feeling dizzy, and suddenly felt a cold wind blowing behind his back, and immediately sobered up.

What a great momentum!

He He Jiaqing looked back and saw a woman standing in the courtyard, wearing a plain robe, holding a long sword, with a tall and straight posture, a strong physique, and exquisite features, only lacking a bit of feminine softness, but having a few more points of fortitude than a man.

This woman looked like a general, but why was her hair bun combed so high?

Lu Lu Wujiu hurried forward to bow: "Second Madam, disturbed you!"

Xiang Xiang Hongying walked into the main hall, her full momentum making Zou Zou Guoming shiver.

He He Jiaqing stood quite steadily and hurried to bow: "Seen the Senior."

Xiang Xiang Hongying didn't bother with courtesies with He He Jiaqing: "Are you here to rob business?"

He He Jiaqing was silent for ten seconds, then turned to Lu Lu Wujiu: "I came to congratulate Sect Master Lu, the congratulatory gift will be sent later."

After speaking, He He Jiaqing carried Seeing Datou and hurried away.

Xiang Xiang Hongying felt it was boring: "A-Tao, Seventh Brother was worried about your side, so he asked me to make a trip. If I had known he was such a coward, I wouldn't have bothered to come!"

Lu Lu Wujiu hurried to explain: "He He Jiaqing has some real ability. Today he was suppressed by the Second Madam's momentum, so he didn't dare to be presumptuous. How is our Sect Master?"

Xiang Xiang Hongying said: "Still have to wait a few days. He specifically told me to tell you all to manage the business well."

He He Jiaqing ran all the way back to his residence with Seeing Datou. Seeing Datou lay on the bed for a long time, still shivering.

Duan Duan Shuqun asked: "Who did you meet to be scared like this?"

Seeing Datou shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know who they are, but their background is huge!"

He He Jiaqing didn't explain much, just warned two things: "First, don't mention the Ghost Hand Sect matter in the future, and second, don't fight for the Lu family's business in the future."

Duan Duan Shuqun secretly speculated, who on earth did they meet?

Li Qi hasn't appeared for a long time, who else could scare He Jiaqing like this?

Ma Wu?

Ma Wu hasn't known where he's run off to recently?

Seventh Autumn Continent, Qiu Qiu Luoye called Che Che Wushang.

Ma Wu sat in the middle of the rickshaw, Pan Pan Dehai sat on the left, and Feng Daiku sat on the right.

Che Che Wushang picked up the rickshaw pole and said to Qiu Qiu Luoye: "I only care about sending you guys to the place, I won't care about the rest of the matters."

Pan Pan Dehai nodded: "A person of virtue never breaks his word!"

Che Che Wushang shook his head: "I don't trust you, I trust Old Qiu."

Qiu Qiu Luoye said: "Rest assured, you handle the matters on the road, you don't need to worry about the rest, just come find me to settle the rickshaw fare when you're done!"

After agreeing on the rules with the coachman, Qiu Qiu Luoye and Shui Shui Yongquan took turns warning Ma Wu: "Old Five, when you go up, talk to them properly. We aren't looking for trouble, we need to find a way to find Old Seven back!"

Ma Wu nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, two brothers."

Che Che Wushang picked up the rickshaw pole and sent the three of them onto the clouds.

Pan Pan Dehai walked in front, taking Ma Wu and Feng Daiku to Ai Ai Yeqing's house together.

Feng Daiku hated Pan Pan Dehai very much, but this time she had to follow. Pan Pan Dehai and Ai Ai Yeqing had some friendship and could speak, and Feng Daiku had also had some dealings with Mu Yuejuan before.

Arriving in the room, Ai Ai Yeqing cooked tea and boiled wine, enthusiastically receiving these three people.

Ma Wu had no intention of beating around the bush and directly asked about Li Qi's whereabouts.

Ai Ai Yeqing said: "At that time, the battle was fierce, and Yuejuan found a way out, so we escaped one step ahead. We don't know if Li Qi and Hen Hen Wuyou had thought of a way out at that time, or if they successfully escaped."

In the living room hung an oil painting. Mu Yuejuan said in the oil painting: "Ai Yeqing is right, we really wanted to save Seventh Brother, but he had to think of the way out himself."

"In other words, Hen Hen Wuyou should know Li Qi's whereabouts?"

Mu Yuejuan nodded: "They were the last to leave, Hen Hen Wuyou is most likely to know Seventh Brother's whereabouts."

Ma Wu didn't say much more and stood up to say goodbye.

Ai Ai Yeqing sent them to the door but didn't walk out any further.

He wanted to walk out but couldn't.

The way out he chose back then was this house, because there were many copper coins in this house, and these copper coins were transformed from his blood, so he returned here smoothly, but was also trapped in the house.

That oil painting on the wall was painted by Mu Yuejuan herself. Because she couldn't find the right pigments, she used her own blood to mix some pigments, and after blending them many times, it could be considered a deep foundation.

And now she was trapped in the painting and couldn't get out either.

Looking at Ai Ai Yeqing, Mu Yuejuan didn't forget to joke: "Craving my body? Want to come in and play?"

Ai Ai Yeqing waved his hand: "Stop messing around, I don't want to be trapped inside. Where on earth did Li Qi go? Did he escape or not?"

Ma Wu went under the clouds; he was going to find Hen Hen Wuyou.

Pan Pan Dehai said: "According to the news I inquired about, Hen Hen Wuyou seems to have gone to the Curse-Gu Ruins."

Ma Wu said to the coachman: "We're going to the Curse-Gu Ruins."

The coachman shook his head: "I'm not going to that place."

"I'll pay the fare, you name a price!"

"This isn't a matter of money, I'm not going no matter how much you pay!"

Shui Shui Yongquan advised: "Old Five, the Curse-Gu Ruins is not a place anyone can just go to!"

Qiu Qiu Luoye said: "Don't be anxious, I'll go find my husband—no, I'll go find A-Yi and ask her, she might know some news."

Ma Wu's eyes turned red: "You guys just tell me, how do I get to the Curse-Gu Ruins?"

Curse-Gu Ruins, village entrance.

Hen Hen Wuyou led the Curse Cultivators, Yang Xiao Qian Xiangjun led the Gu Cultivators, and the two sides were in a standoff.

"Yang, you hurry up and get out, this is my territory!"

"Hen Hen Wuyou, you say this is your territory? The Big Boss of the Puluo Continent is Seventh Brother. Seventh Brother said, let me guard the Curse-Gu Ruins here. What kind of thing are you?"

Hen Hen Wuyou was furious: "I don't care how you hooked up with Li Qi, if you have the ability, let him come find me. If you don't have the ability, get out of here immediately!"

Yang Xiao Qian Xiangjun sneered: "Want to drive me away? Show me some real ability, I'll bring my sisters and have a good fight with you!"

Hen Hen Wuyou really couldn't fight; Yang Xiao Qian Xiangjun's methods restrained her.

"You slut! I'll take your life tomorrow!"

"You bitch, no need to wait until tomorrow, you'll lose your life tonight!"

The two cursed each other and returned to their camps.

Yang Xiao Qian Xiangjun wasn't just talking nonsense; Hen Hen Wuyou might really lose her life tonight.

Not long after she returned to the camp, Xu Han brought Ling Baita and Little Xiao Genzi to her door.

Hen Hen Wuyou was startled: "Old Xu, what are you here for?"

Xu Han pointed at Ling Baita: "This is a descendant of the Ling family, do you recognize him?"

Hen Hen Wuyou's heart tightened: "I don't recognize him."

Ling Baita bowed to Hen Hen Wuyou: "Senior, the curse technique of Bai Sun County was left by you, right?"

"What curse technique? I don't know!"

Ling Baita said: "Bai Sun Five Islands, except for peaches, nothing grows. Was this curse technique left by your hand?"

Hen Hen Wuyou was silent for a moment, looked up at Ling Baita and said: "I wanted to establish a tribe in Bai Sun County back then, but your Ling family couldn't tolerate me, so I left this curse technique. If you want to blame someone, blame your ancestors for not understanding the situation."

Ling Baita bowed again: "Senior, I don't know much about the ancestors' affairs. Now that things have changed, shouldn't the curse technique of Bai Sun County be lifted?"

Hen Hen Wuyou shook her head and smiled: "I can't lift it, I've forgotten the method to lift the curse."

Xu Han smiled: "Easy, I'll help you remember, Xiao Genzi, give me the bucket."

Hen Hen Wuyou gritted her teeth: "Xu Han, what does this have to do with you?"

Xu Han said: "The good men of Baiji County are all my family. In my territory, I must manage these matters. Song Shilong, have the vegetables been planted?"

Yi Wanlong shouted outside the door: "Eggplants, cabbage, watermelons, tangerines, all planted."

"Jin Xiao, is the fertilizer ready?"

Tan Tan Jinxiao shouted outside the door: "Rest assured, yellow or white, we have them all!"

"Xiao Songzi, is the manpower ready?"

Bai Bai Wusong circled in the air: "Already ready, she won't be able to fly away even with wings!"

Xu Han picked up a spoon: "I'll ask you one more time, can this curse technique be lifted!"

Hen Hen Wuyou gritted her teeth and fought with Xu Han.

Outside the camp stood a photographer in his thirties. He had long curly hair, wore a tuxedo, had a high nose bridge,

deep eye sockets, and his three-dimensional features were full of artistic flair.

He loaded the film, shook the camera, and recorded the battle in the camp.

"The Gold Cultivators haven't fully made a move yet. This battle has a certain artistic quality so far; Seventh Street won't be too disgusted."

A golden rain cloud drifted in the sky!

The photographer looked up for a moment, carried the camera

Ma Wu returned to Xiaoyao Wu, sitting in the room, soul-lost and dejected.

He opened a bottle of wine, took two cups, poured the wine, drank two mouthfuls, and tears slid down.

Zhang Zhang Guanshi knocked on the door and entered the room, handing a letter to Ma Wu: "Manager Qiu Qiu Zhiheng sent you a letter; take a look."

Ma Wu opened the letter and scanned it roughly.

He rubbed his eyes and read it carefully again.

After reading it, he widened his eyes and revealed a smile.

Zhang Zhang Guanshi didn't know what good news there was and asked cautiously: "Fourth Master is here; will you see him?"

"See him!" Ma Wu was in a great mood. "Let him in."

Ma Ma Junjiang entered the room, sat opposite Ma Wu with a constrained expression, lowered his head, and said: "Dad wants you to come home once."

Ma Wu stared at Ma Ma Junjiang for a moment: "Speak quickly if you have something to say; I have things to do!"

"Ma Junyang, our family's savings are all gone, and we can barely get by. I'll tell you the truth: now our family can't even afford rice. Ma Junyang, you can't just watch Dad go begging!"

Ma Wu said with a dark face: "You colluded with the enemy; that you can live to this day is all because you were given face for my sake."

"But we are family after all—"

"When I was starving in Lanyang Village, did you remember that I was your family?"

"Ma Junyang, I—"

Ma Wu took a box of silver dollars from the drawer and handed it to Ma Ma Junjiang: "I'm in a good mood today; take it and buy some rice."

Ma Ma Junjiang took the silver dollars and added: "And my son, your nephew Ma Mu Yueling, he's not young anymore and should enter a sect. This medicinal powder—"

【Missing text】

Ma Wu frowned: "You're asking me for this too? Doesn't our family have medicinal powder?"

Ma Ma Junjiang lowered his head: "The medicinal powder was sold long ago; not a bit is left!"

Ma Ma Junyang said: "Go find the Peddler and buy it yourself; the money I gave you is enough."

"Where can I find the Peddler?" Ma Ma Junjiang looked troubled. "I heard them say the Peddler has been gone for a long time."

"Nonsense!" Ma Ma Junyang lit a cigarette. "Go to Yaowang Gou and take a look; the Peddler has been active in that area lately."

This was the content of the letter.

Qiu Qiu Zhiheng told Ma Wu that the Peddler was in Yaowang Gou.

Ma Ma Junjiang didn't dare say more, took the silver dollars, went home, gave Ma Mu Yueling a sum of money, and instructed: "Don't spend it recklessly; take the train to Yaowang Gou and find the Peddler to buy medicinal powder."

Ma Mu Yueling took the money and went to Yaowang Gou, inquiring all the way until he found Feng's Grocery Store.

Manager Feng pointed out a path for Ma Mu Yueling, and he truly found the Peddler in the outer ditch.

"Foreign soap, vanishing cream,"

"Silk scarves, handkerchiefs, needle and thread kits,"

"Leather buckets, iron water,"

"Matches, foreign candles, foreign iron shovels!"

"Pickle jars, soy sauce pots, rice spoons, water ladles, kitchen knives!"

"A cart of good goods, an old signboard,"

"Everything sold at a fair price, pick as you please!"

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan was tired from shouting, put down the cart, and was resting against a willow tree.

Ma Mu Yueling watched for a long time, trembling inside.

This person is the Peddler?

This Peddler is so good-looking?

Is this a deity descended to earth?

He hurried forward and said to Zhao Zhao Xiaowan: "I, I've come to buy medicinal powder."

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan looked at Ma Mu Yueling: "Today there are six types of medicinal powder: Traveling Cultivator, Martial Cultivator, Poison Cultivator, Misunderstanding Cultivator, Calculation Cultivator, and Literary Cultivator. Which one do you want to buy?"

Before coming, Ma Ma Junjiang had given instructions. Ma Mu Yueling said: "I want to buy Literary Cultivator."

【Missing text】

"So expensive?" Ma Mu Yueling shuddered; the money he brought wasn't enough. "Can it be a bit cheaper?"

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan smiled: "You're bargaining with me? I've been blown by the wind and rained on all the way here; is it easy to earn this bit of hard-earned money?"

With such a beautiful beauty in front of him, Ma Mu Yueling really couldn't bring himself to bargain.

"Then I won't buy it for now."

Ma Mu Yueling left, and Zhao Zhao Xiaowan didn't keep him; she knew this child would have to come back.

After waiting a while, Ma Mu Yueling didn't return.

Song Shu ran over in a rush, grabbed Zhao Zhao Xiaowan's hand: "General Zhao, I've found a clue."

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan said impatiently: "What clue?"

Ever since Li Li Banfeng went missing, Song Shu's mental state hadn't been very normal, and she would come to pester Zhao Zhao Xiaowan whenever she had nothing to do.

"I've found a clue about Li Banfeng!"

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan smiled: "Where did you get a clue? Were you deceived by someone again? You acting like this every day isn't a solution; hurry and go find your father and let Kang Kang Zhenchang take a good look at you."

"I didn't deceive you; I really found a clue. I found Murong Gui, the Earth Deity of the Ink Fragrance Shop; he's lying by the side of the road,"

"I don't know if he's dead or alive."

"He's Li Banfeng's friend and must know Li Banfeng's whereabouts. Hurry and go take a look!"

"A-Bi—no, that Murong Gui came to Yaowang Gou?" Zhao Zhao Xiaowan was very surprised; she truly hadn't expected this.

"I think he's almost out of breath! Hurry and come with me!"

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan couldn't worry about the cart and followed Song Shu away.

After they had gone far away, Ma Mu Yueling came to the cart and reached toward the cabinet.

There were many drawers on the cabinet, but Ma Mu Yueling couldn't open any of them. Just as he was getting anxious, he suddenly heard a crisp sound from the cabinet.

*Whoosh! *

What sound was that?

A cloud of white mist rose from the cabinet, scaring Ma Mu Yueling so much he sat on the ground.

A large horn and two small horns drilled out from the top of the cabinet.

The three horns rose slowly, and a machine cabinet drilled out from underneath them.

There was firelight inside the machine cabinet, and two trays on top, with two-instrument records spinning in the trays.

This is—a steam phonograph?

Ma Mu Yueling was scared and got up to leave.

*Da da da~*!

A man's voice came from the phonograph: "Stop, where are you going!"

Ma Mu Yueling's legs went soft, and he sat on the ground again: "I, I'm not going!"

The phonograph asked: "Who are you?"

"My name is Ma Mu Yueling."

"The name sounds a bit familiar. Are you from the Ma family?"

Ma Mu Yueling nodded repeatedly: "I am from the Ma family; Ma Ma Junjiang is my father, and Ma Ma Junyang is my fifth uncle!"

"So you're Ma Wu's nephew. What have you come to do?"

"I've come to buy medicinal powder."

"Are you buying medicinal powder, or stealing it?"

"Buying!" Ma Mu Yueling certainly didn't dare say stealing. "I have money!"

Two hands reached out from behind the phonograph; one hand held a top hat and placed it on the horn, and the other hand held a feather duster and tapped the cabinet twice.

"Which sect are you buying?"

"Buying, buying Literary Cultivator."

【Missing text】

"My money isn't enough—"

"How much do you have?"

Ma Mu Yueling gathered his courage and said: "Fifty, is that okay?"

The phonograph was unhappy: "You're quite good at bargaining! You cut nearly half the price in one go! Change to another sect; how about Gold Cultivator?"

Gold Cultivator?

The Peddler just now didn't say there was Gold Cultivator.

"How much is Gold Cultivator?"

"One hundred!"

Ma Mu Yueling seemed to have some impression: "Isn't Gold Cultivator that sect that carries buckets?"

The phonograph lowered the brim of the hat: "What's wrong with carrying buckets? Can't carrying buckets have a future? Besides, you don't have money and you're still being picky?"

"I don't want that sect; I just want Literary Cultivator. Senior, please give me a cheaper price for the sake of my fifth uncle."

The phonograph thought for a moment: "That's fine; fifty will do. Money and goods at the same time!"

Ma Mu Yueling hurriedly gave the money. The phonograph took out some medicinal powder from the cabinet and said to Ma Mu Yueling: "Expose your belly."

Ma Mu Yueling lifted his clothes and exposed his belly.

The phonograph took the medicinal powder and smeared it on Ma Mu Yueling's face.

Ma Mu Yueling was in extreme pain; he didn't know why he had to expose his belly, but now the pain was unbearable, and he couldn't spare the thought to ponder it.

After half an hour, Ma Mu Yueling was fine. The phonograph tapped the feather duster: "The rules of cultivation, your Ma family should know, so I won't say much more."

"Once you enter the sect, you cannot be lazy; read at least one book a day. We're even now; you can go."

Ma Mu Yueling thanked him repeatedly and ran away in a small trot.

Not long after, Zhao Zhao Xiaowan carried Murong Gui back to the cart and said to the phonograph: "Our lazy pen walked all the way from the Ink Fragrance Shop!"

*Whoosh*, there was dew on the horn of the phonograph, and the voice trembled: "A-Bi, you've worked hard."

"Hmph!" Murong Gui shook off the dust on his body, turned his face away, and fell asleep against the cart.

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan checked the cabinet: "My precious husband, did you sell the medicinal powder?"

*Whoosh~*

Li Li Banfeng said: "Sold it, fifty."

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan smiled: "You sold it a bit cheaply."

Li Li Banfeng puffed out steam and said: "It's alright; fifty isn't bad, in the end, it's, it's, earned."

He suddenly stuttered a bit.

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan looked at Li Li Banfeng affectionately.

Li Li Banfeng shuddered slightly.

"My precious husband, your voice seems a bit stuttery."

"No, I, am quite fluent."

Zhao Zhao Xiaowan picked up the oil can: "It's clearly stuttery. Husband, it's time to apply machine oil."

"No, Lady, I haven't applied machine oil before."

"Everything has a first time; applying machine oil is very good."

"What's good about it?"

"After applying machine oil, husband will soon be able to come out of the phonograph!"

"There's no need to be that anxious! It's so warm here; it's actually quite good!"

"Little slave is anxious, husband. Don't run; how did you apply machine oil to little slave before? Do you really think little slave has forgotten?"

"My precious Lady, let's negotiate. Can't I just sing a song for you?"

PS: A good story must be told in one breath; Yumian Shala has tried her best to tell a good story.

Thank you, dear readers, for your help, trust, and support all along the way!

The end of the third volume of "Lord of Puluo"!

The complete book of "Lord of Puluo" is finished!

The postscript will be presented later.