Simultaneous Time Travel: Am I the only normal person among them?

"Alright, Village Chief Ma, then I'll have to trouble you today."

Without any hesitation, Luke pushed open the door and left.

Seeing the carefree and unrestrained figure of Master Wang, Village Chief Ma was momentarily stunned.

This guy is kind of handsome.

No, what nonsense are you thinking? Has he caught Fu Rong's infatuation?

Village Chief Ma shook his head violently, trying to shake off the abnormal thoughts in his mind.

But he's really a strange person.

The eccentric Ma Xianhong thought to himself.

Wait, what new idea did he just come up with?

Sigh, Fu Rong's infatuation got in the way, and I can't remember anything for the moment.

Wait, why is it still Fu Rong!

Is this world perhaps a giant Fu Rong?

Village Chief Ma fell into deep thought.

Just then, the door was flung open, and the white-haired uncle rushed in.

"Master Ma, I heard that some outsiders have come to the village looking for you. Are they from the company?"

Master Ma's Body Refinement Furnace plan is truly terrifying. In addition, his constant travels over the years in search of materials for the Body Refinement Furnace have made it impossible for him to keep his whereabouts a secret.

Although Ma Xianhong hadn't really hidden himself, his men were on tenterhooks.

Fearing that Master Ma might die before achieving his goal, leaving heroes to weep with sorrow.

"It's alright, the person has already left."

Master Ma was speechless.

Looking at your own gate that has been forcibly demolished, someone who didn't know better would think you were a company employee.

Moreover, as I've already said, NaDuTong is a legitimate company.

How could they possibly commit such a violent massacre of a village? (laughs)

"He's gone? That's good, otherwise I would definitely have shown him what I'm capable of!"

"By the way, Master Ma, are you alright?"

Then, as if remembering something, Qiu Rang asked with concern.

"No, the person who came was a respectable person, a Taoist priest from Wudang, and he was quite well-behaved."

Ma Xianhong shook his head.

However, his judgment was indeed a bit too decisive and reckless.

"Master, you can't just meet these outsiders like that next time. This is also Fu Rong's fault. She can't resist pretty boys and even brought them into the village!"

"Hmph, this woman deserves to be unable to find a decent man to settle down with."

Qiu Rangrui's critique of Fu Rong.

He's always been like this; although he cares deeply about his companions, he's quick to criticize.

Apart from Master Ma, there is no one who can convince him.

But why is it still Fu Rong?

Village Chief Ma gets a headache just hearing that name now, and he waved his hand dismissively.

"Let's go, let's get out of here first, don't disturb my weapon forging."

Then, without saying a word, he pushed Qiu Rang out the door.

Qiu Rang was completely dumbfounded.

Wait a minute, Village Chief Ma, I was the one who was cheering you on, so why am I the one being driven away?

Then, as if remembering something, Qiu Rang asked loudly from outside the door:

"Master, Fu Rong said dinner is ready. Should I bring it to you, or should you go eat there yourself?"

There was a boom.

Qiu was startled.

Then, creak—

The door opened.

Master Ma, his face dark, said in a deep voice:

"I'll go by myself!"

After saying that, he stormed off to the cafeteria.

Qiu Rang scratched the back of his head, wondering why the leader was so unpredictable. Could it be because things weren't going well with the cultivation furnace lately?

They even forgot to close the door.

Qiu Rang closed the door behind him and glanced into the courtyard, where the lion dance head was flashing with tiny sparks.

Has Master Ma's empty crying and roaring recently added a new feature?

Flame shockwave?

Thinking of this, Qiu Rang couldn't help but feel a deep sense of admiration.

As expected of Master Ma, he is indeed a peerless genius in the field of weapon forging!

A weapon refiner of mediocre talent like him still needs to keep up with Master Ma and study hard to avoid falling behind.

Chou ignited a fighting spirit within him.

It's decided. I'll work two extra hours tonight. Diligence can make up for lack of talent, and hard work pays off!

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Chapter 37 Wang Ye: Old Ma, I really want to learn the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements!

"Come on, Master Wang, try this stir-fried wood ear mushroom. It has a wonderfully refreshing texture."

"Thank you, Miss Fu."

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Please try some more tofu. My tofu is delicious."

"That's too much trouble, Miss Fu, you should eat too."

"It's alright, Daoist Master. You're a guest, you need to eat your fill!"

Fu Rong's words were pointed.

Liu Wu Kui's face turned red. "Oh my god, what kind of wild and inappropriate words is Sister Fu Rong saying? Is it something that a flower of the motherland like me can understand?"

Several other talented individuals standing nearby also had varying expressions.

But since Fu Rong cooked all the meals, those of them who were just eating without contributing should keep quiet.

Grandpa Bi Yuan held his rice bowl, his round-framed glasses reflecting the light, his expression calm.

He is a seasoned veteran in the world of supernatural beings. His strength may not be comparable to the top tier, but he knows more about the secrets of the supernatural world than most people in Biyou Village.

He remembered that Wudang had indeed taken in a promising young talent surnamed Wang in recent years.

However, according to the old Taoist priest from Wudang, that young Wang is quite lazy.

"Master Daoist, your fellow Daoist has arrived. Aren't you going to greet them?"

Zhong Xiaolong is flirting with Zhao Guizhen.

Zhao Guizhen's face stiffened, and he glared at Zhong Xiaolong with annoyance, without saying a word.

Zhong Xiaolong pouted, "Fine, I won't say it then, why are you being so fierce?"

But what Zhong Xiaolong didn't know was...

Zhao Guizhen, a member of the Wild Maoshan sect, had previously cultivated the "Shazhan Shen" technique and murdered seven innocent boys. To avoid being exposed, he deliberately hid in Biyou Village.

Today, when I returned from the bamboo forest, I heard some villagers say that Fu Rong had brought a young Taoist priest from outside the village.

Zhao Guizhen felt a chill run down his spine. He had injured his fellow disciple and fled down the mountain overnight. Could it be that the guys from Maoshan had sent someone?

If those guys who are so strict about following the rules catch him, what he did will definitely come out in the dark, and then Master Zhao's life will be over.

Fortunately, when they heard that the visitor was a Taoist priest from Wudang and that he had come for Master Ma, they were relieved.

Zhao Guizhen breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless and tried his best to minimize his presence.

He was afraid that the young Wudang Taoist priest would suddenly recognize him as the defector from Maoshan.

After all, the world of supernatural beings is neither too big nor too small, with only about ten thousand people in total.

We basically see each other all the time.

Who knows if this young Taoist priest has seen him at some celebration or event before.

Although, judging from the young Taoist priest's appearance so far, he doesn't seem to recognize him.

But Master Zhao had already decided that from now on, except for mealtimes, he would stay in the Taoist temple in the bamboo forest and not come out.

We stayed until this Taoist priest Wang left!

Apart from Zhao Guizhen, whose mind was filled with distracting thoughts, the others remained silent, leaving everything to Village Chief Ma to decide.

"Cough cough."

Village Chief Ma coughed.

"I said, shouldn't you give me an explanation, Master Wang!"

Ma Xianhong asked the question, enunciating each word clearly.

Luke put down the mountain of rice bowls he had been eating.

"Biyou Village is a beautiful place with clear waters and lush trees. I wish to stay here and contemplate the principles of humanity and nature. Doesn't Village Chief Ma welcome tourists?"

"You little Taoist priest, you don't act like a monk at all! Didn't you see that Master Ma doesn't want you to come? What are you doing here, shamelessly sticking around like this?"

"Chou Rang shouted."

Luke's expression remained unchanged. This young man's aggressive manner was likely to get him into trouble.

"Chou Rang, what are you saying? Master Wang is a guest."

Fu Rong rebuked angrily.

You bastard keep talking about Master Ma all the time, like you can't live without Master Ma.

You've found happiness, but I'm suffering.

Biyou Village is great in every way, except for the lack of handsome men!

In these deep mountains and forests, Village Chief Ma is the only handsome man in the village, but unfortunately he is mentally ill, or you could say he is a nimble dog in the mountains, who only knows how to stay at home.

The villagers are all ordinary farmers, each one like an NPC cut from the same mold.

The remaining promising talents were all misfits.

Old Man Bi Yuan, Little Black Boy Zhong Xiaolong, Savage Jin Yong, Kill Matt Ding Zihuan, Rough Man Ha Richa Gai

If Fu Rong didn't still have a mobile phone to look at handsome men online and cleanse her eyes, she would have run away to other places long ago.

You're such a well-fed man, you don't know the hunger of a starving woman.

If you manage to take this handsome guy away today, I'll feed you swill for a month, or even a year!

Fu Rong glared at Qiu Rang with a murderous look, and Qiu Rang was not to be outdone.

If you say I should stay, wouldn't I lose face?

"Cough cough."

Ma Xianhong coughed twice, and everyone's attention shifted.

Chou Rang looked excited. "Master Ma, this time I'm firmly on your side and I'm going to loudly express your true thoughts!"