Volume 1, Chapter 60: Isn't this Uncle Li Yong? What are you doing here too? What a coincidence!

"Boss, how much is this tripe?" Ye Cheng pointed to a dark brown lump on the beef cutting board.

This was beef tripe. Cattle have four stomachs, and when it comes to hot pot, the tripe—specifically the honeycomb tripe—is the absolute best. Dip it in for eight seconds, and it is wonderfully crisp.

However, tripe has always been on the expensive side, and he had no idea what it cost per catty now.

"Tripe is 12 yuan, and the money-shaped tripe is 13 yuan. Which one would the handsome young man like?" the boss asked enthusiastically.

Ye Cheng also loved the money-shaped tripe. Compared to regular tripe, he sometimes felt that getting the money-shaped tripe for hot pot was more worthwhile. After all, with regular tripe, only the large upper section tasted good, while the lower parts had a much inferior texture.

As for the money-shaped tripe, the entire piece had the exact same texture...

Yet, when she thought of all of He Shu's actions today, she still subconsciously believed that He Shu bore the primary responsibility, and called him out into the corridor.

Her husband, Vishnu, had personally incarnated as a man-lion to subdue Hiranyakashipu, but who could have imagined that he would go mad now.

It had been agreed that Ei and Yae Miko would return to Inazuma City together, but Miko kept delaying her departure, wondering what she was waiting for.

Qin Hao looked at Situ Yanran. The evening gown she wore was a black long dress, form-fitting and curvaceous, unable to conceal her proud bodily contours and the surging peaks of her chest.

The boss was around forty years old, dressed in a new Chinese-style coarse cotton-padded jacket, and held a string of Buddhist prayer beads in his hand.

When entering the customs earlier, these crates had all been opened and inspected, and afterwards they had not been nailed shut again, which actually made it convenient for him to retrieve the goods.

After the two sat down, Tang Youde personally brewed some tea, and his gaze fell upon the newspaper in front of Zhuang Zhou.

However, since Mother Xu was willing to do these chores, she might as well let her do them; consider it giving her something to occupy her time.

Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan led the way in front, with Zhao Rong and Qu Feiyan following behind, heading together toward Mount Siguo.

Shi Xianying let out a miserable scream and rolled on the ground to dodge the next sword strike, while simultaneously using a low-level counter-attack aimed at severing his opponent's legs.

How could he possibly let such a thing happen? Therefore, the Ban family was a thorn in his side, and Xu Gu was a splinter in his flesh; of these two, he certainly would not let a single one escape.

She raised her head in surprise, but before she could react, her lips were covered by his, moving with unrestrained fervor, gradually stirring her passion.

She did not know why Grandis Daya harbored such intense hostility toward her; perhaps she would never understand the inner thoughts of this English aristocrat's daughter.

After the first class in the afternoon ended, under Gao Tingting's relentless questioning, Yun Moyu recounted what had happened at noon.

When Xiao Kuang was away, only Yun Moyu was allowed to enter and exit to tidy up, and other servants never set foot inside.

However, killing people in the metropolis—one thing he refused to admit was that he had grown too accustomed to killing casually in the martial arts world, which had significantly influenced his temperament.

Liang Haoxian took the initiative, facing Mo Ruo, who was smiling like a blossoming flower, and delivered a teasing remark that made many people's hearts tremble.

Yet, Mei Feiran suddenly raised an eyebrow and curved his lips into a smile. Someday, he would make this man understand what true heartbreak was.

Choi Sulli and Bae Suzy were chattering nonstop and couldn't be stopped. A few minutes later, the white lights slowly dimmed, and a single beam of light illuminated the stage, along with the piano on the stage and the man sitting in front of it.

Before Bai Yu could warn her, Yu Weiyan had already started holding her breath. Being well-versed in poisons, she had long since detected that this was miasma, and inhaling too much of it would be fatal.

Yu Dong and Fei Lei wore solemn expressions. Yu Rou's injury this time also served as a wake-up call for them; in this battle of geniuses, mortal danger could strike at any moment.

The two exchanged four palms, one steady and powerful, the other with ethereal palm techniques. Everyone could only see four palms fluttering up and down incessantly.

Ouyang Tianyu had originally intended to inquire about the origin of the words on the wall, but seeing Long Jianfei made his anger flare up. He had wanted to use his influence to suppress the other party, only to end up being led around by the nose. Not to mention that, he was even forced to make a wager involving his own friend.

When the Empress Dowager reached out her hand, she found she couldn't straighten it at all. It was then she realized that her hand had just been broken by Lan Qingqing.

Raising his cup to drink, Cheng Yan smiled and glanced at her left hand, said nothing, and returned to his seat.

"Damn it, you've got to be kidding me?" Bai Jie cried out in terror, hastily dropping to the ground as a dart grazed the skin of the top of his head and embedded itself in the ground ahead.

The group packed up and continued moving forward. Although the path was rugged and blocked, the human-shaped monsters behind pursued slowly, giving the group a chance to recuperate.

The master of Tianlong Temple wore a cold expression, sweeping out with a palm that dissipated the smoke. Li Chengzhen stepped forward two steps, thrusting his sword forward at an angle. Gu Changhen's expression shifted slightly, and he shouted, "If you want her, I'll return her to you!" With a violent heave, he threw Ye Hong directly toward Li Chengzhen.

Meanwhile, Jiang Guli's expression changed drastically, devoid of all color. His left arm, still clutching a sword, had fallen to the ground and rolled a few times. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was horribly pale.

During this bout of alchemy, five days passed within the spatial dimension. A muffled bang echoed from inside, followed by a rich, pure fragrance wafting through the air. As the aroma dispersed, the immortal Qi within the space grew a little denser.

Just as Cang Yuan had anticipated, Xia Yin Tianqi had not given up. However, Ling Chuxi had not expected that he would actually keep watch at the borders of the Heavenly Realm.

Shangguan Zili had been holding October's hand the entire time, using spiritual power to carry him in low flight. When they arrived at the place where Yin Yuchen and Meng Zhele were fighting, there was not a single patch of ground left to stand on. As for Yin Yuchen and Meng Zhele, they were floating in mid-air, still engaged in a fierce battle.

Speaking of dogs, Guo Xianghao had seen quite a few in his time, including all sorts of dogs seen in dog-fighting arenas, so he wasn't particularly amazed by dogs. But when he saw Blood Peony's dog, Guo Xianghao was utterly dumbfounded. This was hardly a dog; it looked more like an exhausted horse.

When the group arrived at the main hall, Jiang Hao had not yet returned from outside. Ning Jingxiu asked Jiang Jin to call him, while she took Jiang Yu to their room first. Since Jiang Yu had been back in Yunjing for a week with numerous affairs to attend to, it was naturally best for him to rest at the Ning residence first to conveniently handle personal matters.

Her soft, pink lips were right before him, and Yan Shaoqing's heart stirred slightly. Without hesitation, he lowered his head and captured her lips.

This formidable strength supported the starry sky, which was enough to make the starry sky impregnable and exceptionally powerful.

Since she was injured, she naturally could no longer ride. Jun Liuye clapped his hands a few times, and a hidden guard emerged from some shadows, driving a carriage right up before the two of them.