Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 327 - 225: Biological Sister, Male Sister, or True Fate? (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 327: Chapter 225: Biological Sister, Male Sister, or True Fate? (Please Subscribe)_2

Being able to find joy in Wangchun City, the place known for squandering gold, for quite some time.

At once, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers all fell into deep thought, even feeling somewhat troubled.

The troubles of happiness.

How should this gold be spent? It couldn’t just be used to indulge in lowly pleasures, right?

Duan Yun looked out the window at the scenery and said, "Apart from what we’ll use, let’s donate the rest."

The Murong brothers couldn’t help but show a look of admiration, saying, "No wonder you rank ahead of me among young heroes. Your enlightenment truly exceeds mine."

This wasn’t the first time Duan Yun had donated silver. Last time there was a flood in Yu State, he donated all that he should have.

It hurt quite a bit at the time, but it didn’t feel as painful this time.

Indeed, as a Young Hero, Duan Yun was gradually learning to appreciate the joy of having less money.

He was happy being a Young Hero, he was happy looting ill-gotten gains from corpses; but after acquiring such wealth, he felt less happy.

Because he had always lived a life without much wealth.

And even in a life without much wealth, he was happy.

This silver, if not spent, would be a waste just lying with him, worrying about being stolen. And if he spent it all in one go, that too would be a waste, even a sinful kind of waste.

After all, on his journey, he had passed through many prosperous towns where many could afford tea and listen to storytelling. Gambling houses and brothels were everywhere, whereas in some places, it was very poor. Children were thin with yellowish skin, never having tasted an egg, and some farmers worked themselves to death without being able to afford a thin coffin for burial.

Thus, this gold and silver truly became cumbersome money in his possession.

In that case, the best thing was to donate it.

And who to donate to, Duan Yun already had an idea in his heart.

Bodhi Charity Hall should be the sect he trusted the most.

So he decided to donate to Bodhi Charity Hall.

It appeared to be the Murong brothers’ first time donating money; the first time is always exciting and exhilarating, and he felt the joy in advance.

For some reason, being with Duan Yun, he experienced many firsts.

He had done things he never even thought about before, and far from feeling uncomfortable, he felt a sense of joy.

This person seemed to possess a magical power that filled his life with different experiences.

He couldn’t help but want to shout out, "I want to be a Hero!"

That was also why, though he once wanted to die, he now wanted to live more and more.

Now that this burdensome money had found a place to go, both men felt a sense of relief in body and soul.

Winter days, bright sun, the warm sunlight on the body felt quite comfortable.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers couldn’t help but lift the curtain of the carriage, enjoying the rare good weather.

The horses pulling the cart were good horses, steady and powerful, and the driver skilled, you could drink in the carriage and the wine would pour into the cup without spilling a drop.

This was an enjoyment before the gold was donated, and Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were certainly not stingy with this pleasure.

They basked in the sun, drinking wine.

When Duan Yun had first crossed over, he didn’t like drinking.

The ordinary wine of this world, like the baijiu from his last life, seemed rougher and far less palatable than happy fat house water.

But drinking and drinking, he came to taste the flavor.

Especially drinking with the Murong brothers and Shen Ying, the taste was even better.

Now the two slowly sipped their wine, talking about the interesting stories they encountered on their journey.

Duan Yun couldn’t help saying, "Actually, I know someone in Yuanling."

The Murong brothers said, "That Corpse Chasing brother?"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "I wonder if he’s married yet."

Murong brothers said, "Why don’t you go and ask? Maybe you’ll even get to drink a cup of wedding wine. I know in the Yuanling area, people usually marry around the New Year."

Duan Yun laughed and said, "No need for that, we’ve been out long enough, we can’t delay the New Year."

Murong brothers became serious and said, "You have a point!"

People can’t not eat, nor can they skip celebrating the New Year.

It’s too lonely to be wandering outside during the New Year.

But at that moment, a bitterness rose in the Murong brothers’ heart.

Returning to Yuzhu Villa, Duan Yun had people waiting for him, more than one, yet he had no one.

Then, a carriage passed close by theirs.

The curtain in the opposite carriage was also lifted, so they saw the person inside.

It was a beautifully dressed woman in blue.

As the carriages traveled side by side, the woman even sneaked looks at them.

It was undoubtedly a pleasant thing to be peeped at by a beautiful woman.

Afterward, as the carriages parted, the Murong brothers couldn’t help saying, "Who do you think she was looking at just now?"

Duan Yun crossed a leg and said, "She was looking at you."

The Murong brothers said joyously, "I also think she was looking at me!"

Suddenly, a feeling of infatuation began to grow in his heart.

He couldn’t help saying, "I feel we are fated."

Seeing him like this, Duan Yun’s cheeks couldn’t help twitching, saying, "Could it be your sister."

"Your sister!"

"I wish Xiatou Ying and Yu Zhenzhen were all your sisters!"

Murong brothers retorted, swearing.

Duan Yun: "..."

Ahead, there was a small town by the water.

Duan Yun and the Murong brothers planned to stay there for the night.

Unexpectedly, just as Murong brothers said, they were fated with the woman on the carriage.

When they stayed at an inn in the town, they ended up in the same inn, even sitting in the dining hall on the ground floor for a meal.

Murong brothers couldn’t help murmuring, "I told you so! When fate arrives, there’s no stopping it."

Duan Yun couldn’t help but retort, "This is the only town to stop at nearby, the only inn in town, what kind of fate is this."

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