Canât vomit!
Absolutely must not vomit.
Zhou Yuncanâs jar had already been knocked to the ground.
Bark!
At this moment, the oyster sauce stuck out its tongue, licking the glass jar.
It licked with relish.
"Even the oyster sauce isnât afraid of this taste. Itâs one thing to not be as good as Su Yue, but I canât be worse than the oyster sauce."
"Eat it, as long as itâs not poison, why should I be afraid!"
...
Unconsciously.
Dawn had arrived.
Zhou Yuncan swallowed the last bite of the muddy stinking grass, feeling as if heâd been seriously ill.
He wanted to give up countless times.
But with a single belief in his heart, he persisted.
Zhou Yuncan burst into tears and sniffles.
Although his stomach was still churning, he finally swallowed it down.
Indeed, the Qi Blood in his body really began to burn. This was the muddy stinking grassâs reward to him.
"Grandfather, rest assured, the Zhou Family Grandmaster will certainly be me!"
Zhou Yuncan clenched his fist.
Woof.
The oyster sauce rubbed its big head against him.
"Why isnât the oyster sauce bothered by the stench... Damn, I forgot, the oyster sauce is a dog."
Zhou Yuncan suddenly realized.
How could a dog be afraid of the smell of muddy stinking grass?
Damn it.
I actually admired the oyster sauce all night.
This whole affair is a bit ridiculous.
"Oyster sauce, letâs head back and continue training.
"There are still two months left; I refuse to believe I wonât break through to 26 cards!"
The Qi Blood in his body was burning fiercely; Zhou Yuncan had a hunch that he had at least increased his Qi Blood by 2 cards just now.
...
Cengyan City.
Cosmic Mansion District.
"Dad, big cousin hasnât returned in a long time. I wonder how his studies are going."
Su Jianjun, on the weekend.
He leaned against the window, gazing dumbfoundedly at the street.
Almost a year had passed, and Su Jianjun missed Su Yue very much.
"Donât worry, Su Yue has definitely gotten stronger.
"With just over two months to the college entrance exam, heâll definitely get into the top four universities!"
Su Jianzhou smiled.
Although he didnât know the specifics of Su Yueâs situation, he guessed Su Yue was likely very strong.
Three months ago, officials came, wanting to arrange a minor position for him within the government.
But Su Jianzhou politely declined.
He knew in his heart that the government suddenly being nice to him must be because Su Yue had shown promise.
Due to the Elixir Medicine Company and Su Qingfeng, no one would take any initiative to care for him.
Only Su Yueâs success would give the government a justified reason to bypass the Elixir Medicine Company.
The reason Su Jianzhou refused was also to avoid causing trouble for Su Yue.
The more conspicuous the Su Family members were, the more they attracted attention from people at the Elixir Medicine Company, which wasnât good for Su Yueâs growth.
Of course, if Su Yue became powerful on his own merits, no one would have the right to stop him.
Since itâs an agreement, the Elixir Medicine Company wouldnât deliberately trouble Su Yue.
"Dad, I heard there are discounts at Cengxi Shopping Center this weekend. Letâs go check it out."
Su Jianjun suddenly said.
"Alright, letâs go check it out. I heard itâs quite lively."
Su Jianzhou nodded.
Afterward, Su Jianjun pushed Su Jianzhou, and the father and son got into a taxi.
Cengxi Shopping Center.
Within just a few months, this newly constructed shopping center had already attracted a large flow of customers.
Frequent big promotions and discounts were enough to draw people in droves.
The two-story shopping center wasnât very tall, and even this building wasnât very big, but its layout was fresh, and each shop was very orderly.
A while ago, even the Governor of Cengxi City personally came to cut the ribbon.
"Wow... so lively!"
After getting out of the taxi, Su Jianjun pushed Su Jianzhou, constantly exclaiming.
Kids love lively places, and indeed this place was crowded and lively.
"Ah, sorry, sister!"
Suddenly, Su Jianjun accidentally rolled the wheelchair onto the foot of a young girl, and he quickly apologized.
"No problem!"
The young woman brushed past them coldly.
Even though it was a hot day, Su Jianjun felt a chill.
"What a strange sister."
Su Jianjun said.
"Something feels off."
Su Jianzhou turned to look at the young woman, his eyelids twitching.
Yet he couldnât quite put his finger on what was odd.
The young woman headed to the elevator, going straight to the basement.
This was not the parking lot but rather housed various pipes and cables for the shopping center.
"Elder Pink!"
A dozen suited Martial Artists were already waiting in the cluttered basement.
"Hmm, howâs the current flow of people here?"
Pink Pepper asked with a frosty expression.
She walked while opening a bottle of baijiu, pouring it in.
Unconsciously, green hair sprouted from Pink Pepperâs body, transforming her into a monster.
"The flow of people is mature; we can start the plan any time."
One of the Martial Artists said.
"No rush... For Earth Martial Artists, the college entrance exam seems to be a very important occasion.
"I plan to give Li Xingpei a big gift on the eve of the exam.
"You all keep your posts here; Iâm going to train!"
With that, Pink Pepper drilled directly into the utility room.
The utility room was exceptionally hidden; even the door seemed barely there.
"As you command!"
The Martial Artists immediately bowed.
...
Cengxi No. 1 High School, Class 1!
The annual potential class assessment is about to begin, and the sophomore students have reached the final sprint.
"Marshal Wu Wen, your Qi Blood is now at 17 cards, and with two months left, surpassing last yearâs joint exam champion Su Yue is on the horizon."
Class 1âs homeroom teacher Wu Yongchang smiled.
Marshal Wu Wen was Wu Yongchangâs nephew; the latter was both his uncle and his class teacher.
This nephew was something to be proud of.
"Su Yue?
"The son of a fallen commander, who just got lucky.
"Even if those people train for a year in the potential class, they might not make any progress.
"Uncle, do you think they can wield the Gang Qi Sword?"
Marshal Wu Wen sneered.
His eyes held a touch of disdain.