Potato Tales

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      Chapter 46: Braised Pork

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      by Potato "A seed sprouting into a tree overnight!""Marvelous! Truly marvelous!""Master Gu’s techniques are nothing short of divine!"Marquis Lingyou’s exclamations filled the air. Gu Ning’an turned back with a smile and said, “I honestly didn’t expect it to grow this quickly.”Marquis Lingyou took it as Gu Ning’an’s modesty and didn’t press further. Seeing that there was nothing more to discuss, Marquis Lingyou clasped his hands and smiled. “I’ve greatly enjoyed our conversation today. If you…
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      Chapter 14: The Snake-Catcher

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      by Potato Clunk! Clunk!The snake-catcher’s hard-soled shoes struck the ground with a heavy, muffled sound as he walked.Everyone in the market kept their distance from him, unwilling even to make eye contact, as if he were not a snake-catcher but a venomous snake himself, ready to pounce and bite.This made Gu Ning’an, sitting cross-legged on the ground with a calm expression as he observed the snake-catcher, stand out even more.“Dear heavens, why’s he heading our way?” Zheng De muttered, his voice tinged…
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      Chapter 45: Breaking the Ground in a Single Night

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      by Potato The scene fell silent for a moment. Marquis Lingyou was the first to recover, clasping his hands solemnly and saying, “Sir, the profundity of your techniques truly leaves me in awe.”Gu Ning’an smiled and gestured toward the tea, inviting them to drink. He replied, “Marquis Lingyou flatters me.”“This is no mere flattery,” Marquis Lingyou insisted. He lifted the teacup and took a deep sniff. A faint wisp of white steam entered his wide nostrils. Putting the cup down, he smiled. “Master Gu,…
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      Chapter 29: A Sword That Fits the Heart

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      by Potato “No matter whether it’s an iron sword or a wooden sword, as long as it suits my heart, it’s a good one,” Gu Ning’an said with a smile as he turned to Carpenter Zhao. “I wonder, can Carpenter Zhao make a wooden sword?”“Can~ I~ not?” Carpenter Zhao drawled, his previously sunken eyes now gleaming brightly. “If it can be made from wood, there’s nothing that Zhao’s Carpenter Shop can’t craft!”“Good!” Gu Ning’an clapped his hands. “Then I’ll leave this matter to…
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      Chapter 13: Virtue

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      by Potato By the time the sun hung in the southeastern sky, more than half an hour had passed.During this time, the rattle-drum seller’s stall steadily drew in parents with their children. Gu Ning’an, true to his word, dutifully told each customer the price of the rattle-drums.In total, five rattle-drums were sold, earning fifty wen. The seller had instructed Gu Ning’an clearly before leaving: no bargaining—ten wen for one drum, take it or leave it.So, Gu Ning’an made sure to inform the mothers who came to…
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      Chapter 44: The Courtyard that Troubled Ghosts and Deities

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      by Potato To be honest, the group of City Gods had indeed misunderstood Gu Ning'an. Without actively sensing or deducing events, he had no idea the spell on the tailor shop’s signboard had been triggered, nor did he expect this group of ghostly deities to seek him out in the dead of night.The spell character on the signboard had been greatly enhanced by Gu Ning'an, with its power and effects amplified many times over.Previously, the character functioned by discerning “people.” It still retained that ability,…
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      Chapter 12: Human or Ghost?

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      by Potato "Gu! Gu! Gu!""Mr. Gu!"A hurried voice rang out from the elderly man holding a brass smoking pipe.Seeing his anxious expression, Gu Ning’an smiled and replied, “Butcher Liu, it’s indeed me. Have you finally recognized me?”Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!The old man raised his pipe and took several forceful draws, only to realize he hadn’t even lit it.After taking a deep breath, he steadied himself, though the hand holding the pipe trembled slightly. Fixing his gaze on Gu Ning’an, he lowered his voice and asked,…
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      Chapter 39: Alone and Unaccompanied

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      by Potato As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was in an uproar. Jin Wan, standing on the side, felt as if struck by a thunderbolt!His body trembled uncontrollably, and he forced a smile that looked worse than crying. "Mother, what are you saying? You've been making this mutton soup for a lifetime. Everyone still loves it so much. How can you just say you're done, and that's it?"Since even Grandma Sun's own son had spoken up, the young villagers below also began to plead with her to stay, while those of a…
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      Chapter 27: Jin Family’s Grandfather and Grandson

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      by Potato "What are you staring at?"Seeing Hu Shi gazing at the horizon without responding, Jin Xingwang followed his line of sight and couldn’t help but ask.Hu Shi withdrew his gaze. "N-nothing.""Hey, Hu Shi, what’s that you’re carrying? Is it for Mr. Gu?" Jin Wan, noticing that Hu Shi seemed more relaxed, went straight to the point.After a brief pause, Hu Shi replied, "It’s rice wine my grandpa brewed. He asked me to bring it to Sir Gu..."So the old man beat me to it… Jin Wan frowned and sighed…
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      Chapter 40: Conveying Spirit Through Words

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      by Potato Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. After Grandma Sun was laid to rest, Jin Wan and his family of four locked the door of their old courtyard with a heavy iron lock, packed their belongings, and prepared to leave Lexiang County.Jin Hong sat at the front of a donkey cart, driving it forward. Lian Shuang sat at the back with their son, Jin Xingwang. Only Jin Wan pushed the cart holding the tools for making mutton soup, slowly following behind.“Father, why don’t you ride on the cart? I’ll push it…
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