Chapter 44: Black Beans Stewed with Pork

Yunli was not picky as long as there was food to eat. She sat back down and watched as Leng Xiu also began to busy himself.

"Are these black beans? Brother, where did you find them?"

When Leng Xiao saw the black beans, it took him quite a while to remember what they were. For some reason, when they were little, they had been extremely picky eaters.

Every time their grandfather cooked, he would grumble the whole time while racking his brains to satisfy them.

These black beans were something they had eaten in their childhood, though they were usually used to stew meat, and meat patties made with them were reserved for their grandfather.

Whenever the two of them tried to eat even a couple of bites of those meat patties, their grandfather would smack them on the head and say something like, "Only male cubs can grow stronger by eating meat..."

Yunli was not picky as long as there was food to eat. She sat back down and watched as Leng Xiu also began to busy themselves.

She recalled the sense of security she had once spoken of to Yufeng; perhaps it was precisely this feeling she now held in her heart.

Yet, despite all the effort they had expended, they gained nothing at all. As for the evidence of the crimes, there was no further progress whatsoever.

"How do you expect to storm that ship? That is absolute madness! It is completely impossible!" The old captain's graying beard was nearly torn out by Bahu, yet he stubbornly clung to his own opinion.

However, no one had told her that the cost of doing so would be the lives of the Mu family. She lived under the identity of Mu Liqiang, but in turn, she had caused the death of her family. Every time she thought of this, it filled her with unbearable heartache.

Yet upon closer inspection, City Lord Xuan was frightened practically out of his wits. Following the appearance of this figure, with that cold, handsome face, dressed in white garments and a white cloak—was this not that same Lucifer who had captured hundreds of them earlier?

Han Yueqiao muttered to herself softly, then suddenly raised her hand. At the same time, a golden radiance emerged from the palm of her hand.

Upon hearing this, the crowd could not help but shake their heads one after another, following behind me as we walked toward the village. It seemed that trying to obtain Lemon's village-sweeping cage would likely be quite a difficult task.

Fortunately, Chu Feng still had true qi circulating within him. At the critical moment when his inner strength inexplicably vanished, the surging true qi rushed up to support him, allowing Chu Feng to barely withstand the man in black's palm strike.

Hu Yu had originally meant to comfort Hu Tian with good intentions, but upon hearing this, Hu Tian roared furiously at Hu Yu. At that moment, Hu Tian's eyes were completely bloodshot, wearing an expression as if he wanted to devour someone alive. Seeing this, Hu Yu was so frightened that he became speechless.

"Haha, haha, Mom, when did you learn to speak such profound philosophy? Impressive, my mom! My dear mom!" I could not help laughing at my mother's deadpan seriousness.

The original Forbidden Mountain was truly a forbidden place. Aside from possessing an array slightly weaker than the sect's barrier grand formation, it was also guarded by two experts from the East Heavenly Gate, both at least at the mid-to-late stage of the Profound Master realm.

Therefore, led by A'Zi, many magnificent buildings soon appeared before their eyes, resembling an entire city. Standing tall amidst the clouds and mists, they appeared exceedingly mysterious.

Chu Jiangtian concisely pointed out Wu Chen's flaws from both front and back. He knew that successfully cultivating immortality during this period was the most important thing; if one could simultaneously master both aspects amid these crucial mechanisms, it would be like killing two birds with one stone.

The tall, thin Taoist cast a peculiarly strange look at Hao Linran before continuing his ascent up the peak in search of treasures.

Along the way, he happened to bump into a paternal cousin whose name was Yun Qiao—what a coincidence indeed. Yun Qiao possessed a very lively personality and was easygoing and approachable when chatting, which was only natural given that the two of them were cousins.

Once a blacksmith's proficiency reaches 300, they can craft four-attribute purple weapons. This is the upper limit a Master Blacksmith can attain.

Lin Yi said in a bantering tone. Toward his enemies, he would employ every cruel means to strike them down, from the physical body to the soul.

At that instant, his heart violently split open, and the explosive bloody gore bloomed like delicate, vibrant flowers right across Baili Nie's chest. And he, in turn, coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, collapsing limply to the ground.

The soft afternoon sunlight shone upon the marshes, refracting a colorful and dazzling halo, while seabirds wheeled and soared low over the calm sea surface.