MTL - My Girlfriend is a Zombie - Chapter 11 Reward you for a slap in the face

The world is a sea of bitterness.

The mortal swims in the sea.

The body is the vessel.

The soul is the mortal on the vessel.

The vessel carries the mortal as it sails endlessly towards the other side of the sea.

Does cultivating the body strengthen the vessel enough to reach the other side of this sea of misery?

Or does cultivating the soul give the mortal on the vessel the ability to master swimming?

Cultivating according to the martial path allows one to become an Earthly Immortal.

Cultivating according to the immortal path allows one to become a Divine Immortal.

Which path should be chosen?

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【Double Life】

Bai Xianyu is a well-known beauty of Da Kui, soft and beautiful, with a natural beauty.

Xie Xingyun is the son of the Hou Mansion, who became famous at a young age and was well-known in Beijing.

The most regretful thing Bai Xianyu did in her previous life was to stalk her and marry Xie Xingyun, but after years of indifference, Xie Xingyun never loved her.

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Until, the two of them were reborn to discuss marriage.

The eldest brother of the major general holds a spear: “If you want to marry you, let him step over me!”

The second brother of the richest man is coquettish and arrogant: “Apart from being poor, how can this kid compare to your second brother?”

The third brother of the powerful minister sneered sneeringly: “My fifth younger sister is soft-tempered, she must have been deceived by you!”

The fourth brother of Xinke champion Lang Fengshen Junlang: “What’s so good about being married, brother studies and supports you…”

Bai Xianyu returned to his senses in a daze: “Okay… I won’t marry.”

Everyone was overjoyed.

Xie Xingyun stood silently outside the door, condescendingly staring at her smiling face.

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The news that Bai Xianyu had given up on the son of the Marquis of Zhenbei spread quickly in Beijing, and the son of a family who came to propose marriage broke through the threshold of the General’s Mansion.

Seeing her turn a blind eye to himself.

Seeing her smiling and talking about marriage with others.

Xie Xingyun, who was always cold and respectful, drank wine and went over the wall of the General’s Mansion in the middle of the night, “… You said that you will not marry anyone but me.”

Bai Xianyu bit her lip, “Master Hou, please respect yourself, this is my boudoir.”

“I am your husband.”

[Jiangmen Little White Rabbit x Qingleng Xiaohou]

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Wu Qun lost his memory, and every time he woke up, there was a baby next to him. There is nothing wrong with multiple babies, but all kinds of white lotus, green tea and white moonlight also come to join in the fun, which makes him very uncomfortable.
He always couldn’t help but want to twist them, step on them, soak them in a bubble, and then make some benefits for the cubs by the way. Then I accidentally earned a peace and happiness for the cubs!

Content tags: Travel through time and space, fast through, through the book, counterattack
Search keywords: Protagonist: Wu Qun ┃ Supporting role: Open on November 1st, “Quick-Crossing Male Supporting No Spare Tire” has no CP, please accept ┃ Others: Pre-receive “Quick-Crossing: Unarmed CP” without CP, please pre-receive

One-sentence introduction: Cannon fodder, his father and his cub

Concept: Children need love and patience to water

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