Peerless Sword Cultivator, Turned into a Medicinal Human by His Fiancée from the Start

"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."

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Chapter 330 Ma Rou

He knew that in this world full of temptations and dangers, only truly trustworthy people could accompany him on his long path of cultivation.

Although it was not yet fully light.

But in this magnificent city, the number of pedestrians on the streets gradually increased, some walking hurriedly as if they had urgent business to attend to, and others strolling leisurely, enjoying the tranquility and comfort of the morning.

Steam rose from the shops lining both sides of the street.

The steam, carrying the aroma of food, wafted freely through the air, tantalizing people's taste buds.

Fang Han is no longer a worldly person, yet at this moment he is deeply attracted by the mundane atmosphere of this world.

He unconsciously started walking towards a wonton shop.

Actually, he didn't feel hungry, but deep down he had a strong craving that drove him to taste the wontons he had frequented countless times four years ago.

This shop is called Ma's Wonton Shop, and the business inside is still as booming as it was four years ago, with people coming and going in a lively atmosphere.

At this time, nearly half of the dozens of tables were already occupied.

Some of them were engrossed in eating wontons, their faces beaming with satisfaction; others were chatting quietly with their companions, their laughter echoing throughout the shop.

Fang Han slowly walked into the wonton shop and found a seat. One by one, seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls walked over gracefully.

She wore a simple floral print dress, her hair tied in two long ponytails, and her eyes were clear and bright, like a spring. With a smile, she softly asked, "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

The girl's eyes lit up the moment she saw Fang Han, her bright eyes sparkling with surprise and excitement, as if she had seen a long-lost relative.

"Brother Fang Han, is...it's you?"

The girl's voice trembled slightly, tinged with disbelief.

Fang Han was slightly taken aback, then a warm smile appeared on his lips as he asked, "It's me, Ma Rou. Where are your father and your brother, Ma Kun?"