The silver bell earrings on her ears swayed in the wind, chiming softly.
Wang Chonghui nodded with a smile, secretly sneering in his heart.
"Addicted?"
"Heh heh."
"If you don't get addicted, then the Gu Insect in my flesh would've been added for nothing, wouldn't it?"
The aunt finished scanning the code and picked up the pork.
"Xiaowang, you're not Yishui Race, right?"
"Sigh, what a pity, our Yishui Race doesn't intermarry with outsiders."
"If you were Yishui Race, I'd introduce my niece to you."
"My niece is really pretty!"
"Heh heh, see you, auntie will come again tomorrow to cut your meat."
Wang Chonghui exchanged a few friendly words with the aunt and said goodbye.
He sat back down in his own chair.
Suddenly he saw two Immortal Technique Committee members in black uniforms, carrying an Immortal Detector, probing here and there as they passed in front of his meat stall.
These two were also local Yishui people, inspecting as they joked and chatted with passersby.
