"Heilongjiang Province is only part of its assets; the bulk is waiting in Beijing for its little fairy to take it over."

Ruan Xianxian remained silent.

With that sweet talk, he deserves to have a girlfriend.

Reluctant to let go of the soft, fragrant woman in his arms, Miyano picked up the paper and pen on the table and wrote as he did so:

"I thought I could accompany you until the end of the exhibition, partly to get a medical check-up, and partly because the mission time was brought forward."

These addresses are all places I inquired about; they are homes that are interested in selling, and most of them are the kind of bungalows with small yards that you're looking for.

Her eyes shone brighter as she looked at the five or six addresses that Miyano had written down.

Why only single-story houses? Of course, it's to be reserved for future demolition.

With her persistent and persistent attitude, we should buy more now, and maybe the demolition compensation will eventually put her on the Forbes list.

"Miyano, I must have saved the galaxy ten times in a row to meet someone as wonderful as you in this lifetime."

This guy turned around, put his arms around his partner's neck, and started shaking him!

The simple, cheesy pickup line elicited an uncontrollable low moan from Miyano's lips: "Uh!"

Startled, Ruan Xianxian quickly stood up straight, looking nervous, unsure of what to do with her hands.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you? Where does it hurt?"

Having just experienced a poisoning attack, she was overly anxious, fearing it might happen again and cause other parts of her body to also be affected.

Elsewhere… This guy couldn’t help but look down, then bit his tongue hard halfway down the path. What was he thinking?

Looking up, he met Miyano's pale face and supported his forehead with one hand.

"Strange, why do I have this feeling that I destroyed the galaxy, and they had no choice but to return you to me?"

Ruan Xianxian: ? ? ?

Even more awkward.

But Miyano's pale face couldn't lie.

In an instant, the exploding pain in Miyano's mind subsided. He shook his head, picked up his pen again, and wrote down another address.

"No. 1 Mao'er Lane, the family whose owners were once imperial chefs, serves authentic Northeastern cuisine that you can't find anywhere else. You can bring your friends to try it."

Orchid Bear Paw.

Monkey-headed flying dragon.

Authentic "Three Delicacies of the Earth" is made by stir-frying tiger meat, bear meat, and sika deer meat.

I was planning to take you there myself after the exhibition, but there's no time. The code is above; once you're inside, just say my father's name.

Ruan Xianxian swallowed hard.

Why is Northeastern cuisine not included among the eight major cuisines of later generations?

The answer is: It takes at least three years to smell it, and ten years to taste it before leaving home. After sampling all those lost, authentic Northeastern dishes, congratulations, you'll soon be able to claim a "departure from the world."

Thinking to myself, "Lulu is so cute, it's not good to eat Lulu," my two eyes, fixed on the address, wouldn't blink.

He mumbled incoherently, asking, "Why did you give your father's name instead of yours?"

Miyano paused for a moment. Just as Ruan Xianxian's mind was filled with thoughts of bear paws and deer antlers, his voice came softly. It was very soft, but it unexpectedly made Ruan Xianxian's whole body go numb.

“I once made a vow to the gods and Buddhas, willing to become a vegetarian in exchange for finding that person. I haven’t eaten at this private restaurant that only serves acquaintances yet.”

Ruan Xianxian felt a jolt in her brain. Yes, several times when she ate with Gong Ye, she was happily showing off, but she inadvertently glanced at the food Gong Ye was eating and noticed that it was all vegetarian.

Her eyes suddenly reddened, and she cupped the man's face in her hands, forcing him to look up slightly. Ruan Xianxian smiled, her radiant face, filled with tears, more radiant than summer flowers.

"Miyano, the gods and Buddhas heard your wish. You have found me and will never lose me again. So, after you fulfill your vow, can you eat meat?"

I won't go to the private restaurants; I'll wait for you to come back so we can go together.

Miyano grabbed her small hand that was cupping his face and kissed it. "Okay, I'll keep my promise."

"Take your friends to eat first. I'll be back in six months to three months, and then I'll take you to eat seasonal wild game. Her family's menu changes every season."

Without a suitable object to remove the large amount of chemicals from his body at once, besides completing the tasks assigned to him, he planned to take some personal breaks during this visit to Japan.

For example, they found the main branch in Japan that had transformed his research institute, demolished its old hideout, arrested the researchers, imprisoned them on a deserted island, and devoted themselves to developing an antidote for him.

If one main hospital isn't enough, then ten will be needed.

If island nations aren't enough, let's add another big, beautiful one.

There's always a way to solve this; he won't, and can't, let the fairy remain a widow.

Miyano pulled the person closer, his eyes slightly gazing blankly upwards. The person he loved was also the only one who could save him. It turned out that everything was the best arrangement.

Everything that needed to be explained was explained. The mission, which originally had only a 60% chance of success, now has a 90% chance of success after the use of superpowers and the elimination of toxins from the body... not 100%.

After straightening her wrinkled clothes, Miyano led her to the guest room door.

"Wait a minute!" Ruan Xianxian pushed open the door. Xiang Nuan was sitting cross-legged on the single bed watching TV. Hearing the noise, she didn't even turn her head, but greeted him excitedly.

"Sister Ruan, you're back."

Ruan Xianxian glanced at the TV, which was showing "The Red Detachment of Women." No wonder Xiang Nuan watched it without looking up.

"It's okay, you can do it. I'm just grabbing something."

She took out the clothes from the suitcase and, using the package as a cover, managed to find quite a few good things from the mall.

I bought 20 bottles of painkillers, fever reducers, hemostatic agents, and most importantly, intermediate-grade spiritual spring water. To avoid attracting attention, I poured them into a covered glass.

In the end, I bought two red strings, one black and one red.

After leaving the room, Ruan Xianxian led the person back to the conference room. She taught Gong Ye to hold onto one side of the rope, and his nimble fingers danced and flew. Soon, a black rope bracelet was completed.

At its core is a dull, unremarkable little stone.

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