Leisurely mountain village

"Your surname is Bebonta, huh? No wonder you're so bold. Come on, let's see if your family still wants you. If the compensation you offer satisfies me, you'll live; otherwise, you know what will happen."

Ye Huan laughed and said, "No wonder. The world's top conglomerates, like Samsung and Mitsubishi, are just little brothers in their eyes."

Ye Huan had already been exposed this time, but he didn't care that much. After all, this manor was given to him by his grandmother, and a simple investigation would reveal its existence. So, sending an unknown cultivator would have the same effect as exposing the truth. Therefore, he came here in his true form this time.

However, when Ye Huan brought this Esdin to Eastbourne in England, the Azure Dragon clone went to the kimchi area again. This time, when he appeared, he looked exactly like Xiao Yan.

Ye Huan's intention was to appear with Xiao Yan to fool them for the time being, at least to prevent the people at S.H.I.E.L.D. from associating Ye Huan and Xiao Yan together. So he created a clone to make kimchi.

Not only that, Qinglong also appeared at Zhang Ziyan's beauty salon. Zhang Ziyan, who had just seen off her last customer, saw the new customer and politely said, "Arihaneyo."

When he looked up, he was stunned to see that god-like man standing in front of him.

"you...."

"What? Don't you recognize me? Hehe, are you free? Help me wash my face." Qinglong laughed. He didn't care about things his master couldn't do.

Moreover, even if an investigation is conducted later, there will be witnesses, although that person from S.H.I.E.L.D. is no longer in South Korea.

Zhang Ziyan rushed out in a panic, and seeing that no one was outside, she hurriedly closed the door. "Why did you run out? So many people are trying to catch you."

Qinglong was taken aback. This girl was quite interesting. He smiled slightly and said, "It's alright. They can't catch me. If I didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, no matter how many of them there were, they wouldn't be enough for me to wipe out."

Ye Huan lay down on the massage bed, leaving Zhang Ziyan speechless. She was too bold, but she couldn't say anything. She took out some beauty products and brought out a basin of water.

Zhang Ziyan

I started cleansing, moisturizing, and beautifying Qinglong's face.

"I'm sorry to have kept you from getting off work," Qinglong said with a smile.

"It's alright. Business isn't good right now, and there's nothing to do if I go back so early. It's so lonely staying at home all by myself." Zhang Ziyan didn't know why, but she was no longer flustered. She even felt a kind of joy at reuniting with an old friend.

"Is business not good? Wasn't the beauty salon here supposed to be the most popular?" Qinglong asked, feeling Zhang Ziyan's soft little hands sliding across his face, which felt quite comfortable.

"Those are the big beauty salons or plastic surgery hospitals. I'm just barely making ends meet." The beautiful young woman Zhang Ziyan had nothing to hide now and told the truth.

“Oh, I was wondering why. It’s peak time now, and the store is practically empty,” Qinglong said.

"Why did they arrest you?" Zhang Ziyan asked, her heart still pounding.

“I’m quite capable, and I have a strong aversion to bald eagles, so I often cause them some chaos, and that’s how it is, you know,” Qinglong laughed.

"There's not a single good thing among the Bald Eagles." It was rare for Zhang Ziyan to agree with the clone's opinion, after all, there were Bald Eagle troops stationed in Korea, those big shots, hehe, those who know, know.

“No one’s bullying you, right? Leave me your contact information. If anyone bullies you, just contact me and I’ll take care of it for you,” Qinglong said.

"Oh? Is that alright? Won't that be too much trouble for you?" Zhang Ziyan was pleasantly surprised. Although she had been harassed before, this was Jiangnan District after all, and those soldiers wouldn't dare to do anything reckless. Except when they were drunk, they really would do anything.

“Sure, I’m free anyway,” Qinglong said with a smile, then gave Zhang Ziyan his number. Zhang Ziyan saved it and dialed it. “This is my number.”

Qinglong hummed in agreement and continued to enjoy the beautiful young woman's soft hands washing his face, which made him feel much more refreshed.

"This is a moisturizing cream," Zhang Ziyan said, finishing up half an hour later.

"Very good cooking," Qinglong exclaimed, feeling much more comfortable. "You haven't had dinner yet, have you? Come on, I'll treat you to barbecue."

"It's alright now. Wait for me to tidy up and then I'll close the door." Zhang Ziyan no longer cared whether he was a wanted criminal or not.

Qinglong took out a stack of kimchi coins from his ring and placed them on the cashier's counter. Zhang Ziyan said it wasn't necessary and that it was too much. Qinglong smiled and said, "I earn money easily. Take it. I'll come to you for facials whenever I have time."

When Zhang Ziyan heard Qinglong say this, she nodded and didn't refuse. This stack of 10000 kimchi won notes, 100 bills, 1 million, is about 5,000 RMB, which is indeed not a small amount. Her heart skipped a beat.

Qinglong didn't have any small-denomination kimchi coins, and also, he had a lot of kimchi coins in his ring, all of which he obtained while causing trouble in the kimchi industry, and they were all in stacks, so he just randomly took out a stack.

After packing up their tools and locking the small door, the two went out, took the elevator to the parking lot, got into Zhang Ziyan's mini car, and left.

"The barbecue here is very authentic." Zhang Ziyan led Qinglong to a place that didn't look like a wealthy area. There was a large tent by the roadside. After going inside, they found an empty table, sat down, and ordered pork belly, which was very expensive for ordinary people, as well as a bottle of sake.

The two chatted as they ate. Since it was summer, Zhang Ziyan was wearing a sundress and had added a small shawl-like jacket the night before. She had taken off the shawl while eating barbecue.

There are six tables in total, and they are all full now. Qinglong looked around and saw that almost all the customers were couples eating meat and drinking. It seems to be a pretty good restaurant.

Zhang Ziyan dipped the first piece of grilled pork belly in the sauce, wrapped it in a vegetable leaf, and stuffed it into Qinglong's mouth. Qinglong was stunned at first, then smiled, opened his mouth, and bit it, taking Zhang Ziyan's finger into his mouth as well.

Zhang Ziyan's face was flushed. Qinglong smiled slightly, filled their wine glasses, and began to eat.

After finishing the barbecue, Zhang Ziyan was slightly tipsy, her face flushed as she nestled in Qinglong's arms. They got into the car, and Qinglong drove off in his Mini. "Don't go to the hotel, let's go home," Zhang Ziyan said, resting her head on Qinglong's shoulder.

Qinglong nodded. On the way, he saw a fruit shop, went in and bought two big watermelons to take with him. Then he drove back to the same neighborhood and parked in Zhang Ziyan's courtyard. The two went inside.

As for the house next door, it has already been repaired.

Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, Zhang Ziyan was incredibly proactive, so since no one seems to enjoy watching it, I'll skip it.

... (30,000 words omitted)

Having finally gained the upper hand, Qinglong looked at Zhang Ziyan in his arms and said, "You know I can't give you a future."

"I don't care, as long as you can come and see me often," Zhang Ziyan said. She was divorced, and as long as she had someone to rely on, she could accept not being able to be with him every day.