“Three hundred and seventeen years and four months…” the tall, thin man added, his voice trembling with tears.
"Three hundred years?" Wang Yao was dumbfounded. His first thought was that the kid was lying, but then he realized something was wrong. This kid could cultivate, and he was already a section-level cadre, so he should have achieved something in his cultivation.
"What is your cultivation level?" Wang Yao asked immediately.
"I'm ashamed. It's been over three hundred years, and I'm only at the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment. I'm actively working on breaking through, otherwise... otherwise... I won't be able to receive my pension..." As the tall and thin Luan Chu spoke, he burst into tears like a child.
“My brother is nearing the end of his life. Whether he gets his pension or not is one thing, but he’s been three hundred years and hasn’t even held a woman’s hand. Isn’t that tragic? If you could do him a favor and help him find a wife, that would be a great act of kindness and good fortune!” the fat man said excitedly.
I haven't touched a woman's hand in three hundred years? I've been a bachelor for over twenty years and have to search for adult films everywhere, even resorting to using a hand-held girl...
Hearing the fat man's pitiful story, Wang Yao couldn't help but feel deep pity for Luan Chu. However, he still inadvertently pushed Luan Chu's hand away, gesturing for him to put the two bottles of wine and a pack of cigarettes on the ground, as seeing those hands could easily evoke unpleasant associations.
“Luan Chu wants to find a wife, could it be that you…” Wang Yao looked at the fat man. The fat man was only talking about Luan Chu, but he was also very obsequious to him, yet he didn’t seem to be single. What was the reason for this?
"I don't need you to arrange a marriage for me, young master. My name is Hu Fei. My wife and I are childhood sweethearts. Our relationship started in the human realm. We've always been good to each other. I just hope... I just hope... that you can take care of me..." The fat man said, and his expression suddenly became shy.
What's going on? Isn't a harmonious relationship between husband and wife a good thing? What can I do to help? Looking at the fat man's appearance, Wang Yao was even more confused.
"Your ex, Xi Fu, loved to play pranks. If someone didn't give a gift on time or thought the gift was too small, he'd find...find an affair in a harmonious marriage... Hey, why are you stabbing me in the back again? It's just the truth!"
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