Rubble, who was asked, had a change in expression, a hint of disdain mixed with confusion.
"Rubble is not referring to the chanical Clan here, but the interstellar chanical Clan."
"Is there a difference?"
Nian Shutong rarely saw an expression change on Rubble’s face and continued to ask, "Do you know what the chanical Clan here is like?"
Rubble shook his head.
"Rubble doesn’t know, Rubble is the most beautiful of the chanical Clan, and doesn’t want to know about other chanical Clans."
Nian Shutong’s eyes darted to the left, exchanging a glance with Lin Mu, and the two nodded at each other in a tacit understanding.
"Rubble, are you afraid you’ll et the chanical Clan here? That you won’t be the most beautiful of the chanical Clan anymore?"
Upon hearing Nian Shutong’s words, Rubble covered his heart with his hand, saying, "Rubble here feels uncomfortable, not happy."
Rubble, who had started experiencing emotional changes, still didn’t understand emotions other than happiness. His face had a bewildered expression seeking answers as he stared straight at Nian Shutong.
Nian Shutong stepped forward, placing a hand on Rubble’s arm, which was touching his chest and heart.
"Don’t think about it, it’s my fault, I shouldn’t have ntioned those things. If Rubble leaves, I would be very sad."
Rubble lowered his hand, looked at Nian Shutong, and said, "It’s okay, fixing your mistakes is what matters."
Leaving those words, Rubble walked away.
Behind, Nian Shutong couldn’t help but laugh as she thought of the early days with Rubble.
"Rubble has really improved a lot, but his inherent narcissism and love of beauty are still the sa."
She stopped concerning herself with these matters, and the group took a simple break.
anwhile, Fu Yunhe, cloaked entirely in black, the type with a hood, was completely hidden under the cloak.
Aboard a large ship, Fu Yunhe was previously gazing from the prow but now returned to his room and knew soone was inside even before entering.
He opened the door to find a nearly nude woman, draped in a red gauze, posing seductively on the bed.
"Young Master, I have co———"
A fine line began to erge on the woman’s neck, bleeding red trailing downward.
With a wave of Fu Yunhe’s hand, both the woman and the bed were engulfed in flas; he had already turned away and opened his eyes.
He had closed his eyes before opening the door; next ti, he could just burn the entire room, as he still lacked experience.
Fu Yunhe left.
Once the flas burned away the body and bed, they stopped on their own.
Soon after, soone entered from outside, swiftly cleaning the room and replacing the bedsheets and even the furniture.
In the words of the Young Master, what if that dead thing had sat on his chair?
"Ah, still foolish, when has the Young Master ever liked this setup? Many have died trying, thinking they’re different, truly stupid."
After efficiently tidying up, the man imdiately retreated.
The death of a woman couldn’t draw anyone’s attention at all.
Fu Yunhe returned to the prow, looking at the distant sea of clouds, reminiscing about the ti with Nian Shutong at the Top of Mount Tai, where she mischievously leapt off, back when he couldn’t even fly.
He began to miss her, wondering if she was also thinking of him?
Fu Yunhe’s longing, for now, went unnoticed by Nian Shutong, as she was too busy to handle it.
Around eleven in the evening, Nian Shutong’s Blue Star Snacks arrived at their location. By this ti, a long line had ford, waiting to purchase the recipes.
So would buy the recipes not to make them themselves but to sell to others.
Nian Shutong didn’t mind at all, the further the sale, the better.
"Everyone, please don’t rush. Today we have a new snack, called grilled skewers, very convenient. This recipe as well is for sale. Feel free to buy after tasting. The price is the sa, one hundred low-grade crystal stones."
"Master Fan, light the fire!"
"Alright!"
Master Fan lit the fire, and the dense broth, simring for a long ti, quickly released an intense fragrance under the flas.
This ti, Lian Qing and Lin Mu were in front, selling the skewers; Nian Shutong was on the side selling recipes, with Rubble in the middle, collecting the money.
Ha Ha was alone at the back, diligently skewering. But Ha Ha was a hard-working and diligent good wolf, who just loved working.
"I want the recipe for roasted lamb leg, barbecue, and fried chicken fra."
Soone handed three hundred low-grade crystal stones to Rubble, who replied, "Exactly the amount."
Nian Shutong imdiately handed three recipe sheets to the man.
"Please keep them safe."
The man took the three sheets of white paper, noticing the script was very unique, blocky, and unlike handwritten.
In fact, it was not handwritten; it was printed by Nian Shutong using a printer. Imagine writing it all by hand.
Besides, writing with a brush here is too common. Printing makes them stand out.
Each recipe bears a unique Blue Star symbol, the image of Water Blue Star, and even includes an address, ensuring that Fu Yunhe would imdiately recognize them and know where they were when he saw it.
All night, Nian Shutong sold recipes without a break. With affordable prices and excellent food, it was surely a profitable venture.
Many people from cargo ships ca to buy, not necessarily to make themselves, but to resell to places lacking them.
Many custors bought to make at ho themselves, or perhaps they might change careers in the future. In any case, each group bought.
Seeing so many people, Nian Shutong felt a bit happy. If the word spread, wouldn’t Fu Yunhe have a high chance of noticing?
During these days of selling goods here, they made no profit, only a break-even business, and that doesn’t account for their ti and labor costs.
Profit was never their aim, but selling these recipes at least avoided losses, making a small gain.
By four in the morning, all the recipe papers had sold out. Due to the low price, even though familiar people shared one copy, most still bought their own, to avoid any future trouble.
Today’s grilled skewers also achieved great success.
As Nian Shutong and the others packed up to leave, before they could go, a familiar yet unfamiliar presence returned, more accurately, a Beastman returned.
"That’s them!"
"They’re over there!"
Five large Beastn charged towards Nian Shutong and her group, causing many in the surrounding area to back away several steps in alarm.
Their nacing deanor suggested imminent confrontation.
Nian Shutong imdiately stood in front of everyone, with Rubble and Master Fan encircled in the middle.
"What do you want?"
"Beast God!"
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