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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…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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"Freshly made mutton soup is here!"A loud voice echoed as Jin Wan carefully carried a wooden tray and walked into the main hall with small, deliberate steps.On the tray were a bowl of mutton soup and two roasted flatbreads.Since the soup was filled to the brim, Jin Wan couldn’t spare the effort to look up, completely unaware that his grandson was no longer in the room.Clack, clack!After placing the soup and flatbreads in front of Gu Ning’an, Jin Wan made a polite gesture and said with a smile, “Mr.…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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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…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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“Sir, would you like to try it?”Seeing that Gu Ning’an remained silent, Jin Xingwang cautiously asked.Gu Ning’an smiled and shook his head. “No, I’m not used to this wine. When you leave, take it back home.”Hearing this, Jin Xingwang immediately looked as though he had done something wrong. “Sir, did I say something inappropriate? Please, you must accept this wine! Otherwise, my grandfather and great-grandmother will think I’ve offended you, and they’ll blame me!”Gu Ning’an shook…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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The crescent moon shone brightly, reflected on the clear river, its shimmering surface disturbed by the gentle flow of the water.Atop a massive rock in the middle of the river, Hu Shi sat cross-legged, holding a sheet of rice paper and slowly reciting from it.Before him, a large red-tailed fish floated on the water's surface, occasionally releasing bubbles as if in response to Hu Shi’s chanting of the text.When Hu Shi reached the eighteenth recitation, the red-tailed fish suddenly felt an itch in its…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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The next morning, the sky was overcast, with scattered raindrops falling to the ground.In front of the Ansi Courtyard, two figures, one tall and one small, stood under a shared oil-paper umbrella.“Grandpa, are we just going to wait again today?” Jin Xingwang yawned, his tone full of sleepiness.Beside him, Jin Wan handed his grandson a wine jar and chuckled. “I’ve already looked into it. Mr. Gu returned yesterday and hasn’t left since.”“With the rain today, if we knock on the door ourselves,…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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On their way here, the city gods had already learned quite a bit about Mr. Gu’s renown from City God Xu.What they didn’t expect, however, was that this river demon fish would somehow be connected to such an extraordinary figure—a true immortal.And judging by the act of "seeking a method for the fish," their relationship didn’t seem shallow...This realization left even Marquis Lingyou silent.After all, they had come here to seek his help. If they ended up offending him over a mere demon fish, forget…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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"I am Ma Mingcai, son of Ma Hongyuan, paying my respects to Mr. Gu!"The young man’s expression grew increasingly emotional as he introduced himself, nearly dropping to his knees in the process.Ma Hongyuan?Wasn’t that the old tailor’s name?Gu Ning’an quickly reached out to steady the son of his old acquaintance, smiling gently. "No need to be so emotional. Sit down, and let’s talk."“Yes, yes!” Ma Mingcai nodded repeatedly before sitting down next to Gu Ning’an. He lowered his voice and said,…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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Following a narrow path toward Le'an County, one would come across a wide river, approximately eight zhang across, aptly named the "Eight-Zhang River" by the locals.The river was abundant with "carp crook," a term for carp. Perhaps due to the scarcity of fishermen in the area and the absence of natural predators for the carp, these "carp crook" often grew to remarkable sizes.Years ago, Gu Ning'an once caught a red-tailed carp over two meters long and weighing more than a hundred jin.This red-tailed carp,…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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"Mr. Gu?" Wu Lan murmured softly, her expression suddenly changing. "Mother, does this mean you’re not actually dead?" "No, no, no! You died, but Mr. Gu brought you back to life!" As she spoke, Wu Lan tightly grasped the gentle woman’s arms, as though afraid her mother might vanish in the next moment. The gentle woman smiled and shook her head. “I died, and I haven’t come back to life… The only reason you can see me now is that over twenty years ago, Mr. Gu sealed…-
632.5 K • Ongoing
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