Dual Cultivation with a Fox Demon

After Sister Lin left, it was just Mei’er and me alone in the house—this was the so-called “world of two”!  If nothing happened now, it would be like rejecting a blessing from the heavens. Mei’er, here I come! Mei’er was sitting on the sofa, lost in thought. I walked over and asked, “Mei’er, what’s wrong?” […]

I put the bank card back in my pocket, deciding to deal with the troublesome matter of explaining to Zhang Yu how I’d return the money later. I walked back to Liu Zhanqian’s side and asked, “Boss, is my draft beer not ready yet?” Liu Zhanqian paused when he heard my voice, then smiled and

The burly man had a buzz cut, and he looked very strong with a lot of muscles. But what puzzled me the most was that after glancing at me, he immediately went to Liu Zhanqian and said, “Uncle Liu, I failed to manage my subordinates properly. I’m sorry!” He then bowed to Liu Zhanqian. Liu

“Ouch, my hand, ah, ah!” The middle-aged man wore a look of pain, and the people drinking with him all grabbed bottles from the table and walked over. The middle-aged man, enduring the pain, pointed at me and said, “Chop, chop this kid up for me!” Hearing this, those people wanted to rush at me

“Why did you take so long to open the door?!” Sister Lin glared at me, clearly frustrated. I shrugged helplessly and feigned a sleepy expression. “I was sleeping. It’s not every day I get a break.” Sister Lin shot me a disapproving look but walked into the house. “Sister Mengxin!” Mei’er ran up to Sister