Volume 1, Chapter 36: Culinary Skills That Left the Cooks Awestruck

In the kitchen of the Prince of the North’s mansion, the cooks were bustling about.

"It really has been a long time since we’ve had white rice. By the way, why has the food in our mansion improved? Has our Prince come into some money?"

"Our Prince is still ill, where would he get money? I heard it was Lady Shi who provided the silver."

Having obtained the intelligence, Chen had no reason to stay. Once again, thanks to Mo Li, she had acquired one of the pieces of the Dreamy Accessory Set, the Wings of Violet Glaze, and her heart was racing with excitement.

On the morning of the seventh, Chen Bin and Qiao Yina each pulled a suitcase and began their inspection tour.

Upon hearing Yue Fei’s words, the many heroes in the Justice Hall were struck with dismay. Yue Fei had left a deep impression on everyone during his few days at Liangshan.

A few members of the Savage Sect let out a high-pitched hum, then the group darted straight into a cave resembling a beehive, concealing themselves within.

When the shopkeeper heard that Wu Xingfeng would return in the future, he was overjoyed; in his excitement, he hurriedly kowtowed in gratitude.

The white jade had already been fragile, and under this sudden force, it simply vanished into dust.

Chen Yue knew that now was not the time to look for Wu Sinan; she needed time to be alone, so he would give it to her. For years, the two had been inseparable, but now, he had to give her some space. Chen Yue believed she would definitely return.

Mo Li frowned. He knew the three stars were likely the talent level of the Ailian Star, but the dash that followed and the color change of the colorless crystal ball left him baffled.

Su Xing, however, showed no sign of retreating. On the contrary, after his initial surprise, what he displayed was excitement.

Li Maichen and his companions mounted their horses, bought some dry rations in town, said goodbye to Uncle Zhou, and continued their journey westward.

Venturing deeper, Liu Xie saw a massive vine wrapped around a towering tree, but only when he approached did he realize the tree was trembling violently.

Hearing what the experts from the city had to say, the people from the county were quite disappointed. They eventually loaded the object onto a large cart and hauled it to the exhibition hall of the Martyrs' Cemetery, as nowhere else could accommodate a pillar of such immense size.

Shao Zidan exclaimed, "Master, Guan Chaocheng is a king of China; even our Hidden Sect forces respect him. There is no need for you to clash with him at this time. We can head straight into the Hidden Sect, enter Songjiang City, and even the Dragon Heritage Secret Realm would be unable to touch you."

After being depleted by the white screen of light, the magical artifacts struck the mechanical coffin listlessly. They had no effect whatsoever; one could only hear a few crisp sounds, proving that the material of the coffin was indeed some kind of metal, but beyond that, they were utterly useless.

That spear pierced exactly into Lady Zhou’s vest. Zhou Rouqiang let out a thunderous roar, raised the broadsword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at Murong Feihu three times with the ferocity of a tiger. Murong Feihu dared not meet the onslaught head-on and dodged aside.

One could endlessly possess young disciples with heaven-defying talents, using others' gifts to consolidate one's own deficiencies, making one's cultivation ever more powerful.

"Enough, I don't want to talk about this." Mo Qiang suppressed his emotions; when he grew angry, his domineering aura would surface. He truly didn't understand why Xiao Bing had brought this up; weren't they just his students?

Therefore, even though Van Gaal expressed his lack of interest in signing Li Qingshan, Ed Woodward decided to bypass Van Gaal—Van Gaal was no Ferguson, and Woodward felt no sense of awe toward him.

"Alright, alright! Stop putting on a show! What kind of behavior is this, weeping and wailing at the crack of dawn? Speak, what is the matter!" Su Mengyao glanced at Meixiang and said calmly. Looking at her exaggerated display, a faint smile appeared on Su Mengyao's face.