Chapter 45: Truly Treating Him Like One of Their Own

"Of course you can, you are more than welcome!"

With his little idol coming to watch his match, Ling Yu instantly felt re-energized for training. He asked Xu Ying, "When I do my mock training session, would you mind helping me time it?"

"Sure!"

Xu Ying nodded readily, then added, "You warm up with the little fennec foxes first, I have something else to attend to!"

With that, Xu Ying ran all the way over to the vultures' gathering place.

The Vulture Matriarch was currently...

The man and the spirit waited outside for a while. Roughly the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Aunt Yang pinned down Fu Pianlou and Li Cao, who was blinking her large eyes, and shooed them both out of the house.

She had already mastered both the parallel-needle and grab-needle techniques, and next, she needed to seize the time to learn new acupuncture methods.

After bathing until the tip of Jiang Wu's nose was slightly beaded with sweat, he fetched a cashmere blanket and wrapped her up so tightly that only a pair of almond-shaped eyes remained exposed.

Zhou Ran stepped forward to answer Dr. Lu's questions and showed Dr. Lu the medicinal prescription prescribed by Dr. Luo.

After the two finished speaking, Dean Meng finally opened the birthday gift sent by Ye Ximing. Upon seeing the tabletop screen featuring reeds and twin ducks, Dean Meng fell in love with it at first sight. However, remembering Ye Ximing's circumstances, he slightly furrowed his brow.

Yan Ke's mood turned somewhat heavy, her gaze unconsciously drifting toward the window as she wanted to avoid bringing this up: "Mom, those were all misunderstandings. I am not dating him." She thought of her elder sister, Su Jinrou.

He was Yan Ke's university classmate and had persistently pursued her for a full two years. Yan Ke had stated that she didn't want to get into a relationship, so nothing ever came of it between them.

Now, they were relying on supreme-grade pills to prolong their lives and had long lost their former glory. Being unable to forge ninth-grade pills, the eighth grade had become their absolute limit.

At a distance of mere inches, Ji Rufeng embraced the ragdoll cat, gazing at it without a single blink, "...just like meeting an old friend he had been parted from for many years."

However, traveling at such a pace was not without its cost. By the time he touched down outside the city walls of Yili Bu City, Lin Ziyue was covered in blood. Fortunately, his tendons and bones had undergone rigorous tempering; although insufficient to fully withstand A-rank speed, he had not sustained any fundamental injuries.

As time went on, the former crown prince's reputation for cooking spread far and wide, and this matter gradually reached the old emperor's ears.

Zhou Qiongfang had originally felt that Xie Guofeng was too old, but after what Qian Guihua and Lin Chengfeng said, she thought about it and realized it made a lot of sense.

He could not figure out how, nor due to what, her state of mind had changed during the time between him falling into the water and waking up.

If anyone knew that Ying Tian's cultivation technique could extract ten percent of the medicinal essence and vitality of herbs, they would undoubtedly commit murder to silence him and seize the technique, to say nothing of the fact that this technique could also repair broken human meridians.

After Ye Liang earnestly explained everything to Boss Wang, Boss Wang remained extremely angry.

Situ Meiji regained a solemn expression and said with a smile, "Xinyuan! Calling the school guards would only send them to their deaths for nothing, especially since the opponents are martial arts masters. Do you think those well-trained school guards are their match?"

Poor, unmarried girls like He Jingjing and He Xiaoxia naturally had nothing much to say, so they simply sat quietly in the corner, watching the myriad facets of life unfold inside the horse-drawn carriage.

Murong Xu listened very attentively, but in his heart, he was overjoyed, as it meant the other party was willing to sell. His face showed absolute trust as he said, "How about this? I'll offer one hundred million to buy the portrait in your hands."

"Does Boss Jia have any brilliant insights?" Seeing Jia Renyi's expression, Zhong Liang guessed that he must have thought of a good solution.

"No, we haven't even begun yet, so how can we speak of a mistake?" I didn't give Miao Jing any time to react, directly kissing her lips. Miao Jing resisted slightly at first, but she immediately immersed herself in my kiss and closed her eyes as well.

He once again felt the vibration of his phone in his pocket. Zheng Zefang took it out for a glance and discovered that the incoming call was from an unfamiliar number.