Volume 1, Chapter 22: Chen Jinhai: Don't you think this is wonderful?

“Do you know where they went?”
“To the sea, where else?”
“To that nameless island you went to yesterday. Wang Haisheng came back yesterday and said you made over five thousand. He said the island was full of abalone and sea cucumbers. The whole village went crazy and set out to sea early this morning.”
Uh...
Ye Lin scratched his head. Was that really necessary? You don’t have a system; why stir up trouble?
“If my leg weren’t bad, I’d have gone too. Just picking up two abalones would have made me rich,” muttered Cripple Li.
“Enough, stop talking about that. Bring me some stuff.”
“Alright, now that you’ve made money, planning to buy some good food? You better take good care of my voice from now on...”
All matters were reported back by Zhao Song to Xiao Jingxuan, who then issued his own orders.
The title “Fairy with the Green Whip” began to spread from that moment on. After all, calling her the “Spaghetti Strap Dress Fairy” wouldn’t do.
That night, Chu Mengxi specially asked Aunt Wang to prepare a dish of stir-fried rice cakes with swimming crab—the favorite dish of Ye Fancheng since he arrived at the Chu family.
At the same time, Zhou Sicheng approached Zhou Huan, and they exchanged a glance before simultaneously punching each other in the chest and bursting into laughter.
Xing Poyue’s body could no longer wait for the richest man to retrieve the mermaid pearl. She sent out a message and, escorted by Xing Chensha, entered the deepest secret of the mermaids—the sea mother’s egg sac.
Dong Yao did her utmost to finish suturing the last skin incision. Though there were no uneven lumps or signs of the wound splitting, Dong Yao knew her sutures were merely for show.
Meng Luo Mengju’s face showed shock, then her wrist suddenly ached—Wang Ye’s attack exploded like thunder.
The corpse lying on the ground wore a tactical vest; it must have been a supernatural being. Someone got here first, possibly beating him by a few minutes, but he was already dead.

Unable to intervene, he watched from afar as Old Six received twenty lashes, after which the officer tossed him aside, spat a few words of disdain, and left him there.
If Professor Zhu Guangyu of Vascular Surgery had performed this operation, it would certainly have been completed by now. But Zhu Guangyu was a professor with credentials approaching a level-5 physician—no director from Chang City’s First People's Hospital could compare.
That sound struck Lin Shen’s heart; he truly didn’t know Gu Sheng’s situation and now regretted not paying more attention. In crucial moments, she could have provided assistance.
Youthful hearts always strive to be the best. Sometimes it leads to roughness, but without passionate zeal and relentless courage, how could one honor the precious years of youth?
Gradually, his blurred vision cleared, and the first thing he saw was the youth’s exquisitely delicate, almost androgynous face.
“I know.” Saying this, he slammed his fist on the table so hard the cup let out a tinkling sound.
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