Soul Land: His Thoughts Are Overheard While Slacking Off, and Bibi Dong Explodes
Chapter 60

Huh? Is That Guy Li Mubai Talking Behind My Back Again?

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A summer morning.

There's always a hint of laziness in them.

Lazy Sheep's golden sunlight poured down from the universe like rain.

Even the pedestrians on the street were infected by this atmosphere, their faces showing a relaxed and natural expression.

The early bird catches the worm.

The breakfast shops, as well as the street vendors who push small wooden carts without shops, had already prepared all kinds of breakfasts.

White clouds gathered in the air, gently swaying with the soft breeze.

This is a vibrant city, full of life and warmth!

The gentle, pleasant dawn light fell on Li Mubai's face as he stepped onto the bluestone floor.

The man's face showed a hint of laziness, then he suddenly smiled knowingly:

"Let the music and revelry fill the air, and forget all worries... This is the mood, this is the weather, a carefree little immortal."

"Tofu pudding, fresh and smooth tofu pudding..."

Streetside,

A small shop.

A young man with an honest face, even a hint of naivety.

Standing in front of his shop, where smoke was rising from the chimney, he smiled and called out loudly.

Li Mubai walked briskly forward, disappearing into the wisps of smoke.

"Boss, two bowls of tofu pudding, one sweet and one savory."

Before the young, honest boss could even ask any questions, Li Mubai stated his needs directly.

As for whether tofu pudding is better sweet or savory?

Feel sorry.

Li Mubai had no dietary restrictions.

Do adults still have trouble making choices? Of course they want both!

"Okay!"

The boss smiled broadly and nodded in response.

They then went to a large iron pot in the shop and ladled out two bowls of tofu pudding.

"Sir, here are your two servings of tofu pudding."

Two steaming bowls of tofu pudding were quickly placed on the small wooden table in front of Li Mubai.

Immediately.

Li Mubai then began to enjoy it.

Before long, several more people entered the shop, filling the small space completely.

"Boss, one serving of sweet tofu pudding."

"Boss, I'd like a salty one."

"I don't like sweet food, boss, I want something salty."

"Tsk tsk tsk, no way, you actually eat savory tofu pudding!"

The small shop began to get crowded.

All the small wooden tables were filled with guests.

The boss's smile grew even brighter; good business naturally made him extremely happy.

"No wonder people say that Spirit City is full of gold. This little shop, which is a bit out of the way, is doing such a booming business."

"But in such a prosperous city, Bibi Dong actually claims that the Spirit Hall is in deficit and has no income?"

"I really don't know what's wrong with this woman."

"This place is paved with gold. With any measures and proper management, one can amass a fortune."

Why is she so clueless?

Shaking his head, Li Mubai continued to eat with the wooden spoon.

At the same time.

Pope's Hall.

"Achoo~"

Bibi Dong, who was grooming herself in front of the mirror, suddenly felt an itch in her nose and sneezed.

"Could it be that Li Mubai talking badly about me again?"

The woman's exquisite oval face had a slight furrow in her brow.

This is a strange phenomenon that she only recently discovered.

That is.

Whenever Li Mubai spoke ill of her in his heart, she could feel a slight itch in her nostrils.

She was still very confused at the time.

How could a Titled Douluo possibly catch a cold or experience other signs of environmental maladjustment?

Later she realized that it was all because of Li Mubai.

And.

This strange phenomenon will not disappear even as the distance increases.

"This kid! He talks way too much all day long!"

Despite this, Bibi Dong did not feel angry.

She believed that she was immune to Li Mubai's behavior.

"Seeing how leisurely he is every day, it seems we need to find something for him to do."

In the spotless mirror, the woman's lips curled slightly, revealing a hint of ill intent.

"Achoo~"

Why is this spicy tofu pudding a bit pungent in my throat?

Li Mubai sneezed, looked down at the tofu pudding in his bowl with chili oil, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

This tofu pudding with chili oil tastes weird.

However, wasting food was not Li Mubai's style.

He suffered quite a bit when he first came into this world.

Often, after eating one meal, there's no next meal.

This change in his condition only eased after he became Soul Master.

It has to be said.

The concept of hierarchy in this world is indeed much stronger than in the previous one.

The moment he became Soul Master.

His former neighbors, who had looked down on him, suddenly became incredibly friendly towards him.

Many villagers even brought livestock such as chickens, ducks, and pigs to visit him personally, saying it was to celebrate.

Li Mubai was, of course, very clear about the true colors of these people.

However, he accepted all these things without hesitation, because at that time, although he had become Soul Master, he was still a teenager with little savings.

There's no reason not to eat something that's offered to you.

He's not that rigid.

Discard the spoon.

Then he picked up the bowl and gulped down the tofu pudding in two gulps.

After finishing two bowls of tofu pudding, my stomach showed no sign of being full.

As Titled Douluo, his appetite was naturally several times greater than that of an ordinary person.

"Boss, the money's on the table."

Leaving behind several Copper Soul Coin, Li Mubai got up and left the shop.

The owner was still busy serving breakfast to the guests and only nodded in response to Li Mubai.

Li Mubai has been eating here for some time now.

The boss already recognized the young and handsome man, so he didn't doubt Li Mubai's words.

I left the store and came out onto the street.

The sun rose higher, no longer clinging to the distant horizon.

There were also more pedestrians on the street.

The street vendors shouted their wares even more enthusiastically.

After passing through this street, Li Mubai planned to head to another street and get something to eat.

However, when passing through Jingxi Street, I saw a group of people gathered around a wall, discussing something.

With nothing else to do, I just watch the show and enjoy the gossip.

This is a fine tradition of Chinese people, and Li Mubai is no exception.

Even though his body was uncontrollably drawn towards the crowd, he was still drawn there.

"The Wild Wolf Gang has finally been dealt with! That's great, we've finally gotten our revenge."

"Who can argue with that? These harmful bastards shouldn't even exist in this world. Other street gangs at most charge a small management fee for their stalls, which isn't enough to prevent people from making money. But this Wild Wolf Gang is different; they forcibly collect a huge sum of money, making life unbearable for us ordinary folks."

"That's great. The Wild Wolf Gang has finally been wiped out!"

"I had already lost hope in the City Guard Office and in the Spirit Hall, but I never expected that it would be the Spirit Hall that made the move in the end. It was truly unexpected."

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