Chapter 144: Daily Operations of the Official Qingyun Sect Social Media Account

Melodious bell chimes echoed among the spires of the Haya Arcane Academy, startling a few resting ravens.
Students poured out of the classrooms like a tide, heading directly toward the cafeteria.
Even Leon, who had no physical need to eat, was no exception.
The food in the Haya Arcane Academy cafeteria was no ordinary fare; the cookware used to prepare the meals was refined from high-tier scriptures.
The ingredients were mutated variants improved by generations of spiritual masters, possessing the effect of restoring spiritual pressure.
Although available on the market...

Commander Yang watched Qian Li's upturned lips, his brows furrowing even deeper, a fierce ruthlessness slowly emerging in the depths of his eyes.
"Let's go back, there's nothing much to see." Yili Jueluo said with a faint smile, while two passing men couldn't help staring at her, which made her somewhat disgusted.
"Sister Wanting, don't be upset either. Look at the kind of bond you and my brother share; my brother didn't even hold a wedding this time, and as for that new wife, he treats her just so-so!" Xie Wanyan felt that right now, the only way she could please Qin Wanting was by using news about Mo Yichen.
"There are sixteen minutes left until 19:00, I suggest you hurry up." As I said this, I hugged a basket of bath supplies and walked toward the restroom.
Hearing this, Fu Jingxi let out a light laugh. In her past life, she only knew that Dongfang Chunyuan was a corrupt official, insatiably greedy, but she never expected that in this present life, she would happen to witness firsthand what true greed looked like.
"I don't understand what there is to consider here. Could it possibly be that you still want to stay with Lu Jiangcheng? Qiao Man, I really don't understand you at all. What on earth is going on inside that head of yours?" Lin Yue appeared rather exasperated.
Returning to the estate, she made inquiries, but no one knew where Marquis Moyu had gone. Ji Man did not sleep well all night, and at dawn she even had a nightmare. When she woke up, she felt extremely dazed, unable to recall the contents of the dream, feeling only a lingering sense of dread.
"Matters must eventually be brought to a conclusion, Sister Xue, wouldn't you say so?" Fu Jingxi turned her gaze toward Cen Fuxue, who had been keeping her head lowered the entire time.
After all, the two of them were already married, so Ning Errong and Nie Qingyun could not say much else. They led the others away first. Once the door was closed, Ning Yuxuan leisurely picked out a set of her cotton skirt and jewelry, supported her as she sat up a bit to help her change into the garments piece by piece, casually draped her hair down her back, and then wrapped her in a cotton cloak.
Liu Hanyuan glared fiercely at Madame Xia: "Nanny told me that Muyu voluntarily gave the things to Nanny, weren't they made for Haohao? What is the meaning of giving them to my family's Nanny to eat?"
As for Zhen Yan, who was rarely free, he actually went out of his way to go to the cafeteria early to get food for his younger sister and Bai Xue.
He dared not say much in front of Sun Fucheng. The moment Sun Fucheng left, he could not help but start bickering with Madame Lu.
On one hand, bringing eight people to visit and apologize could serve as a personal favor; on the other hand, the eight people would be grateful to him. It was a brilliantly executed deal.
"You guessed it? Could that Qianyu be famous? Wait, I remember now, it's him!" The vice-captain suddenly thought of something, realization dawning upon him.
Come to think of it, after all this time, she knew it was impossible that they had no favorable feelings toward her. If they didn't care for her, the two of them wouldn't have exerted themselves to help her to such an extent. However, to say how deep their affection for her truly was—she felt that was uncertain.
"Nothing left to teach? No way, I remember you were his teacher for only a month before running off to the Land of Rain. Are you certain there was nothing left to teach?" Jiraiya clearly did not believe it.
This should be a genuine expression of his true feelings. It would be hard for Zhu Qing not to be moved. Both young men must harbor sincere feelings for her. Unfortunately, she could only choose one. How on earth should she choose? Zhu Qing felt somewhat bewildered.
After all, Miao Tea and the people from the Moner Kingdom had stayed in the ancient tomb for such a long time, and with the tomb constantly fraught with danger, she had never once been able to eat her fill. Now that free and delicious food was laid out right before her eyes, how could she afford to be polite any longer?