My past life exposure shocked the entire internet.

"Let's deal with it as soon as possible." Tsukimi sighed and smiled wryly. "If someone else accidentally eats it, it would be bad to have another injured person."

"Wounded?" Yun Ying raised an eyebrow. "I think they're the dead."

Yue Jian: “…”

Three seconds later, Tsukimi slowly said, "Boss, you're too mean."

Such a handsome man, it's a pity he has a mouth.

Yunying shrugged: "I always tell the truth."

"You traitor! How could you say such things about Qingqing's cooking? It's absolutely outrageous!" Fusang said, hands on her hips. "Apologize to Qingqing for her cooking right now!"

Yunying paused for a moment: "Something came up, I have to go."

Before he finished speaking, he had already disappeared.

After Ye Wanlan followed Si Fuqing to the Eternal Continent, she naturally came into contact with Fengshan.

"That rebellious disciple! He's infuriating!" Fusang was furious. "You wait, I'm going to capture him and bring him back to be punished according to the sect's rules!"

Tsukimi expressed her agreement.

But she remembered something crucial.

It seems that the Lord of the Hall of Longevity, Fusang, only has Yunying as his disciple?
What kind of sect or school is this?
After hearing this, Chang Ying asked with a smile, "What if he doesn't come back with you? Can you beat him now?"

“If he doesn’t come back with me, I’ll cry!” Fusang wagged her finger triumphantly. “If I cry, he’ll get a headache. If he doesn’t want a headache, then he has to come back with me.”

Chang Ying: "..."

Yue Jian: “…”

Ah, this is something only the Lord of the Hall of Longevity could do.

Fusang followed Yunying away, and the summit of Yunshang became much quieter.

Ying Zijin lay back down in the rocking chair.

Jun Muqian thoughtfully covered her face with the book to block the sunlight.

"What book are you reading?" Jun Muqian noticed the cover and read out the novel's title, "...'Seven Years After My Death, I Came Back to Life, and with One Order, 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers Trampled Down the Wealthy Family'?"

By the time Jun Muqian realized something was wrong, she had already finished reciting a long string of words.

Jun Muqian remained silent.

Jun Muqian was stunned.

Jun Muqian's eyes were lifeless.

Sometimes, speaking before thinking can lead to trouble!

"You...you read this kind of book?" Jun Muqian asked incredulously. "How can you read something like this?"

Ying Zijin closed her eyes to rest, her expression calm: "What's wrong? It looks very good."

Jun Muqian disagreed.

Just reading the title of the book made Jun Zunzhu feel that she had exhausted all her strength and dignity.

Jun Muqian always thought she was a very thick-skinned person, but she tried her best not to look at the contents of the book that Ying Zijin was reading.

Jun Muqian shook her head: "Your hobbies are getting stranger and stranger."

Ying Zijing said lazily, "Novels these days are getting more and more interesting."

So what if it's melodramatic?
She loves watching melodramatic stories.

She doesn't like reading books with plots that aren't complicated enough or have enough conflicts.

"Wait a minute, I feel like I've seen this title somewhere before." Jun Muqian stroked her chin, flipped through the cover again, and saw the author's name—

Rong Xi.

Her sister-in-law.

Heavenly Princess.

Jun Muqian's finger trembled: "Do you know that Xi'er wrote this?"

She remembered that Rong Xi loved to write extremely melodramatic stories.

What about "I, the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor, slaughtered the three realms"? What about "After the vicious female supporting character quit, everyone went to the crematorium"?

There was another book that left a deep impression on Jun Muqian: "The Young Master of the Heavenly Realm is Cold and Aloof During the Day, But Begs for a Hug at Night." Because this book sold so well in the Heavenly Realm, Rong Xi was hung from the roof beam by Rong Qing, and in the end, it was she who lowered Rong Xi down.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Rong Xi held her hand and assured her, "Sister-in-law, you are portrayed as an extraordinary and wise figure in my book. I made you seem incredibly powerful!"

But because of the book's title, Jun Muqian still didn't dare to take a look.

“I know,” Ying Zijin said calmly. “This is Xi’er’s new book. I’m the first reader to preview it. If I think it’s good, she will publish it.”

Jun Muqian closed her eyes.

She wanted to faint.

Just then, Ying Zijin said, "Oh, after talking with me, she had a new inspiration."

Undeterred, Jun Muqian asked, "What inspiration?"

She remembered that the book "The Young Lord of the Heavenly Realm is Cold During the Day, But Begs for Hugs at Night" was written by Rong Xi after he finished talking to her, and he wrote 100,000 words in one night.

Ying Zijing recalled for a moment and said in a very calm tone: "After the real heiress was kicked out of the wealthy family, the whole internet cried and begged for forgiveness."

It's melodramatic enough, and she likes it.

Jun Muqian closed her eyes and collapsed onto Ying Zijin.

Let the world be destroyed.

Someone fainted over here, while someone else woke up over there.

Xize was still lying on the ground, staring at the sky, his mind still in a daze.

He just seemed to have seen God.

"You're awake!" Fifth Month exclaimed joyfully. "Do you remember where you kept your gold? Give it to me quickly, I'll keep it safe for you, don't worry!"

Upon hearing this, Xize sat up abruptly.

His fingers trembled, and he cried out in grief and indignation, "Do you even love me? I've been to hell, and you still ask me that question!"

Fifth Month, resting her chin on her hand, said with a smile, "You love money, and I love money too. In other words, I love you very much."

Nishizawa: "..."

Let him die.

“You were dizzy for half an hour after just one bite of food.” Norton crossed his arms. “You’re something else, Caesar Laurent.”

"You bastard!" Xize jumped up. "You try it if you dare!"

Norton raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Provocation won't work on me."

He had already asked Tsukimi for the plate of rice with toppings, put it in a sealed bag, and would have Sinai take it back to study later.

As someone who was extremely obsessed with alchemy, he surprisingly showed great interest in the rice bowl that Si Fuqing had made.

"Since you've all come from afar, why don't you also go and see the Eternal Continent?" Yuejian suggested. "If they really start fighting, we can witness a spectacular battle."

No one had an opinion.

Ying Zijing patted Jun Muqian's face: "Jun Muqian, wake up."

The sovereign does not wish to awaken.

Ying Zijing raised her hand and pressed her temples, then had no choice but to pick her up.

At this very moment, on the Eternal Continent.

Guigu.

"Master! Master!" Si Fuqing shouted, "Look, I've brought you back!"

However, the master of Ghost Valley was nowhere to be found within Ghost Valley.

Ye Wanlan: "Senior Guigu has gone on a journey?"

“He’s definitely there,” Si Fuqing said. “He’s probably out there scaring the kids.”

Ye Wanlan chuckled: "When did Senior Guigu develop such a hobby?"

"He learned from Ajiu's master, who is also the Lord of the Demon Abyss." Si Fuqing snorted. "The two old men are always competing with each other."

Yan Tingfeng and Yu Xiheng also entered Guigu Valley.

"Perfect timing, since Master isn't here, let's finish this quickly." Si Fuqing clenched her fist. "When Master comes back, we can still eat his grilled fish." (End of Chapter)