All the matters in the front hall were handed over to Dabai, so all she had left was cultivation.

In the middle of the night, the surrounding mountains were covered with a thin layer of mist.

The woman sitting on the bed opened her eyes, a hint of anger on her face.

"Alert! Dangerous objects approaching!"

Outside the shop.

Several figures were sneaking around.

"Mrs. Zhang, is this really going to work? There's still a 'divine beast' inside."

"It would be bad if someone found out."

"Let's go back!"

"We'll discuss business matters later."

"You worthless thing! This vixen ruined all of Manfanglou's business, and you're still protecting her?"

"What happened to the Immortal?"

"We just burned down her house. Those people are so afraid of karma that they can't do anything to us."

"Besides, immortal cultivators wouldn't dare kill mortals."

There was a hint of pride on Ling Chunxiang's plump face.

This news was told to her by her second elder brother in the clan. Otherwise, how could a mere mortal like her dare to confront a cultivator?!

"The immortals don't practice well, and come here to steal our jobs."

"Bah! It would be best if I could burn this slut to death!!"

"Madam, please stop talking."

The man was too timid to advise her, but just silently tugged at the corner of the fat woman's clothes.

"I think what the folks say makes sense. The food here is indeed cheap and delicious!"

Their family business took a huge turn after his wife came into the family.

The business was originally doing well, but this woman interfered with it, and the regular customers no longer wanted to come.

In the past, customers of Manfanglou only wanted the home-cooked dishes, which were delicious, large in quantity and filling. Now, the dishes are exquisite, but expensive and taste bad.

Qingshan Town is small and has few vendors.

With this advantage, Manfanglou can still make a small profit...

“Snap—”

"Are you trying to wake that little hoof?"

Ling Chunxiang's pair of fierce eyes were squeezed and deformed by her fat face. She cursed in a low voice and then slapped her husband in the face.