[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-rebirth-slice-of-life-cultivation":3,"chapter-rebirth-slice-of-life-cultivation-rebirth-slice-of-life-cultivation-chapter-1491":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},550329,797,"Chapter 1491 - 823: The Price Paid","rebirth-slice-of-life-cultivation-chapter-1491",1491,"\u003Cp>\"Slave?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, Yang Qian couldn’t help but look at Jiang Ning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was dressed in a black coat, exuding a rather elegant presence. At this moment, he had put down the teacup, resting his chin in one hand and holding a whip in the other, with his right foot on the carriage’s front and his left foot dangling freely, swaying slightly with the carriage’s movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Driving a carriage and still looking so cool...’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Yang Qian thought Jiang Ning’s family wasn’t particularly wealthy, the amazement at this moment was hard to conceal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’If only he were a bit richer...’ Yang Qian didn’t dare to think further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The uniquely styled carriage, the moment it appeared on the Huishui River, attracted countless citizens to stop and watch. Even the team having an ice tug-of-war stopped their activities. In an instant, they became the center of attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yuxia looked calm, being long accustomed to this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The unique twins had been enjoying this peacefully since childhood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, Xue Yuantong felt slightly uncomfortable, but seeing her companions so composed, she quickly told herself in her heart: ’You are an emperor! Fear nothing!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ning flicked the whip again, a sharp crack exploded, and under the shock, the speed of the five young men pulling the carriage increased slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passing by Lin Zida’s tent, Jiang Ning nodded to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Zida looked at the ’trendy’ wooden carriage with a complex gaze, admitting he felt a bit envious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the young men with different colored hair - Little Yellow, Little Green, Little Red, Pot Lid Head, and Skinny - he felt even more envious at that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After Jiang Ning’s special ride went far, Yang Qian curiously asked: \"Where did he find people to pull the carriage?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was something she didn’t say; those youths with various hair colors were definitely not good people. Yang Qian always kept her distance from such people.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Zida speculated: \"Probably caught specifically by him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhuang Jianhui’s lips twitched; why did Xiao Pang’s tone sound a bit like the 15th-century European colonizers capturing people in Africa?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Qian was even more puzzled: \"If he wanted to kidnap people, wouldn’t they resist?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui recalled the miserable night they were attacked. Zhuang Jianhui said with difficulty: \"Probably couldn’t resist.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Ning, who could defeat desperados, handling a few Ghost Fire youths was definitely a dimensional descent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they discussed Jiang Ning, Lin Zida’s phone rang suddenly. Pulling out his phone, Wang Yong’s voice came through: \"Brother Lin, I’m here, where are you guys?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Zida looked up, gazing toward the southern river dam, seeing a black Audi driving slowly on the dam. Lin Zida raised the electric drill in his hand as a sign: \"I see you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said: \"Jianhui, Wang Yong is here, and he brought two girls.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he finished speaking, Yang Qian’s expression changed drastically; she thought she was the only girl here, and yet Wang Yong brought more people, what’s wrong with him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Qian forced a smile: \"Why did you invite him over?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhuang Jianhui glanced at her indifferently and said: \"If we didn’t call someone over, who would grill the fish I catch? Can you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yang Qian fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Brother, it’s embarrassing!’ Little Yellow communicated with a glance while pulling the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Little Green, pulling hard, responded with his eyes: ’What else can I do?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were exhausted now; the ice was hard and slippery, making it easy to fall. They had to exert extra effort to keep their balance while pulling the carriage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, Little Fatty had tied them together with a rope, adding to their stability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of this, Chen Siyu praised: \"In ancient times, there was the Cao Jun naval fleet with its linked chains; today, we have our own five-horse link!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his heart, Little Yellow roared: ’I’ll tear you limb from limb!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, he didn’t dare; Little Fatty’s hits were too painful!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dongdong shouted: \"What are you daydreaming about, run faster!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was the kind of person who, having been drenched himself, wanted to spoil someone else’s umbrella. Dongdong implemented the miserable treatment he received onto the Ghost Fires without missing a beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The carriage dashed across the ice, causing a sensational wave wherever it went, an unbelievable scene.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At a gathering place on the ice, people surrounded an old man ice fishing. The old man was wearing a black Ancestor Bird down jacket, wide and corpulent, with an imposing appearance, and a woolen hat on his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As a fish bit the hook, Tang Yaohan raised the pole, pulling up a palm-sized crucian carp.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compliments immediately rang out nearby: \"Mr. Tang’s skills are exceptional; you’ve just started, and you’ve already caught one!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The product department manager said: \"This fish is indeed beautiful, truly like ’White egrets fly by the White Water Pond, under Longjiao Mountain the crucian carp are plump!’\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yaohan was the father-in-law of Yang Fei of the rural tourism business, a local private enterprise boss in Yuzhou. In small places, private enterprises often can’t escape the clutches of family control, where kinship is more important than ability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>High-level leaders from a few companies on the side showered Tang Yaohan with lavish praise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not that they have no dignity; life is such that if saying a good word can benefit them, most people are willing to do so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Fu, dressed in an orange cold-weather suit, rolled her eyes at the crucian carp. Unlike the fish she usually caught, this one was completely still.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t help but ask: \"Grandpa, are you sure you didn’t catch a dead fish!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Faced with his granddaughter’s skepticism, Tang Yaohan scolded: \"Nonsense, this is what ice fishing is like. The water is freezing cold, so the fish are sluggish!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Fu: \"Oh, oh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Yaohan lectured: \"You exercise all day; your brain’s gone soft!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He couldn’t be bothered with his granddaughter, focusing instead on the caught crucian carp with some regret: \"It’s a nice fish, a wild crucian carp, but too many bones!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sales department manager reacted quickly, immediately saying: \"Fish meat, though delicious, has many bones. While work is good, it has many obstacles. However, under Mr. Tang’s leadership, tasks will be like tasting the fish’s flavor, with not a single bone!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other department leaders exchanged glances secretly: ’Damn old Wang, no wonder he’s so good at sales!’\u003C\u002Fp>",1073,"2026-05-30T14:40:28.844Z","2026-06-01T04:31:29.709Z",1,"novelbin.me","50b80d72fb0709874c68798139c80cab9eb7594c387c9fd04ee893270f8f9ba0","rebirth-slice-of-life-cultivation-chapter-1492","rebirth-slice-of-life-cultivation-chapter-1490",1809,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Frebirth-slice-of-life-cultivation-cover.jpg"]