Chapter 151: Open the Door! Free Trade!

Seeing Wu Wang's somewhat evasive manner.

Old Xiezhi had a bad feeling.

But before he could ask anything more, other squad members' voices sounded in his earpiece:

"This is Squad 001. We have detected outside players entering. The estimated number equals all currently surviving players. Over!"

"Squad 002 is making contact with them, trying to figure out their entry route. As a precaution, all group members prepare for conflict. O"

A few more days passed when urgent news suddenly arrived from the Luoyang direction. The shock of the message instantly startled the entire Haojing City.

One can imagine that when everyone heard Mo Xiaoyun say, "I am that mysterious expert," it would be strange if everyone present wasn't left dumbfounded.

"We originally wanted to accompany her, but she refused." Dai Peni sighed, wishing she could beat that man up for hurting her sister like this.

Eternal raised an eyebrow, not minding. After all, he had been watching Qiaoxia for so many years, so that day when he saw her sad, he took the initiative to brew a cup of coffee.

Jiang Jueli held this thought, then watched as Uncle Liu's face on the opposite side instantly changed color.

"Qianxue, long time no see." Fei Luo walked excitedly to Lady Matsushima's side, looking at her tenderly. Seeing some white hair mixed in her locks, his heart was torn apart. Such a peerless beauty from the past still could not withstand the erosion of time; his Qianxue had finally grown old.

"Alright! The sky is already bright. Rest a little longer, then go to school with your cousin!" Auntie touched my forehead again.

After a few pats, Shui Lingyua finally spat out the chicken wing that had choked her, letting out a long breath. Her eyes, like they were dipped in dew, were watery and even more alluring.

"Damn it!" I cursed silently in my heart. I never expected Anna to be so realistic. But it was no wonder; if I couldn't complete this task independently, they certainly had reason to think twice about spending so much money to buy me over to serve their family.

Li Junxiu walked in from outside the shop with a careless expression, asking Zhendong and Han Zifeng, "Not ready yet?" Fatty and Shi Na ran off to play games, and finding it boring, he slipped back.

Sun Runian and Lei Chuyang didn't have much to say; seeing their older brother follow cousin Xixi, they also put their hands into Yangyang's hand.

Only after both pots of stewed meat were put into the pot did she finally relax. The kitchen stove was exactly the same as a farmhouse stove, perfect for stewing both pots of meat together.

However, her appearance was vastly different from when she was alive. Her wrinkled face was now that of a Lady in her thirties, and it was faintly black, with a fierce and sinister expression floating upon her features.

The Black-clad Ghosts all died of illness; even as ghosts, they were sick ghosts and would still suffer the torment of disease.

She tidied up the paper dolls and paper flowers on the wooden plank bed. Fortunately, the bed was relatively clean; getting through one night should be fine.

Even so, Lin Weiwei was still in chaos now because she didn't know who to believe.

But the result was always depressing; before she could even speak, she had another argument with Shen Muqian.

Cao Ruoxi calmly grabbed her arm in return. "Don't be foolish; this has nothing to do with you." Green-tea bitches and scheming bitches appear every year. If they can't harm us tonight, they will come back to bite another day. She wasn't afraid; she would definitely find a way to clear her name and make Tao Chun pay the price she deserved.

"Thank you, Sister-in-law. I am indeed tired; however, I haven't seen my nephew yet. Let me see my nephew." Song Jiahui looked at her eagerly, his eyes full of longing and expectation.

"Miss, a gambler must accept the outcome. It was when you competed with Young Master Zhang that I lost to you; it wasn't that I intended to give it to you. Please do not misunderstand." After the Young Master finished speaking, he smiled slightly, his expression becoming even more tender.

"City Lord, if the army comes tomorrow, why don't we attack from both inside and outside to crush the alien race in one blow?" Wei Ruochen suggested.