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The next morning, Greg Jensen followed Second Master and others to help drive the wooden stakes into the ground.

After the posts were set up all around, the plasterers started to build the brick walls.

Watching the bustling courtyard, Greg thought about living in the bright and spacious new house in the future, and he couldn’t help but feel a rush of warmth in his heart.

Although he had secretly helped Lindsey Wolfe make a fair amount of money in the past two months, the sight of the nearly completed new house still filled him with a sense of achievement.

Greg knew that as his cultivation improved, he would make more and more money, but the feeling he had at that moment was irreplaceable, no matter how much money he earned.

Now, he wanted nothing more than to diligently practice cultivation and make good money.

Then, make those who hurt him pay the price.

Uncle, I bought some meat; we can stew some braised pork tonight.”

Today, Lindsey Wolfe closed her shop early, bought three or four pounds of pork, set up a large pot in the courtyard, and prepared to stew some braised pork as a treat for everyone.

Amber Hall also came over to help, but her eyes, brimming with spring, occasionally darted towards Greg.

Greg had figured it out, too; if he was going to practice Dual Cultivation, women were an unavoidable necessity.

Amber Hall’s figure and looks were top-notch, and she had some tricks that young girls did not, so there was nothing bad about being with her.

Therefore, in response to Widow Hall’s burning gaze, he didn’t flee but instead met her eyes.

At that moment, Lindsey said, “Silly Greg, go catch a few fish for us.”

“Okay, I’m on it.”

With a response, Greg grabbed a bucket and walked toward the mountains.

Amber, watching his strong muscles and flirtatious gaze, couldn’t help but feel a rush of heat through her body.

Seeing Greg heading for the mountains, she quickly found an excuse to slip away from the others and chased after him at a jog.

With his sharp senses, Greg quickly noticed her but pretended not to know and continued to the pond before stopping.

No sooner had he set down the bucket than a soft body pressed against him.

“Good man, I’ve missed you so much.”

Amber hugged his strong waist and rubbed gently against him with a soft voice, “Didn’t I tell you to come over last night? Wiry didn’t you come?”

Feeling the softness pressing against him from behind, Greg’s body also started to heat up.

He turned around, held Amber in his arms and bent down to kiss her.

Both were well aware of each other’s intentions, and without speaking, all that was left was the sound of their heavy breathing echoing over the surface of the lake.

After a while, Greg stood up straight, leaving the tender body in his arms, and jumped into the pond to wash himself off.

Widow Hall lay on the shore, gazing at him with unsatiated desire and complained, “Stay a little longer, will you?”

“Stay your ass, get up, if we’re late back Auntie will notice,” Greg replied irritably.

Suddenly, Widow Hall froze in surprise and exclaimed, “Hey, you’re not silly anymore?”

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Slapping his forehead in resignation, Greg said, “Yeah, I got smart.”

He turned back to her and said, “If I were still a fool, how could I fall into your trap?”

Widow Hall didn’t ask why, but instead said with a giggle, “You don’t know how many men would love to fall into my ‘trap.\'”

Greg swallowed his saliva.

He glanced at the sky and said with resignation, “Alright, hurry up and wash, then we should head back; we’ll be discovered if it gets too late.”

“Will you come to my place tonight?”

“Sure, get on in here quick.”

Widow Hall, with her trembling figure, made her way to the edge of the pond.

Her delicate little foot stepped into the pond and then slowly let her entire body be enveloped by the water.

She pressed her body against Greg’s chest and tilted her little head back; her eyes were filled with intoxication.

“Stop messing around, if we get back late, someone might discover us.”

“Alright then.”

Widow Liu obviously seemed discontented, but seeing that Greg Jensen wasn’t interested, she could only agree reluctantly.

Greg Jensen caught a few fish and, together with Widow Liu, returned to Peach Blossom Village.

” Why did it take you so long?”

Lindsey Wolfe took the fish and casually asked, seeing Greg Jensen stuttering without a clear answer, she didn’t pursue the matter further and went back to tending the large pot.

Greg Jensen quietly breathed a sigh of relief and, on impulse, looked back only to see Widow Liu setting the tableware and, at that moment, lifting her head to meet his gaze.

Their eyes met, and a smile appeared on her face, as she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

Fearing others would notice, Greg Jensen felt he had to keep his distance from this crazy woman.

Soon, the courtyard was filled with the aroma of meat.

Everyone gathered around the table, devouring the meal with boisterous laughter filling the yard.

Greg Jensen didn’t drink any alcohol, ate some food, then planned to return to his room to rest.

However, as soon as he had reached his room, Widow Liu followed him in.

“Sister-in-law, you… you better leave, what if my aunt comes in a minute?”

“They are busy eating, they won’t come here for a while.”

Half an hour later, Greg Jensen sat by the bed, staring blankly out of the window.

He felt something was off.

Despite the fact that he had been with Widow Liu, why did it seem like she got the better end of the deal?

Feeling True Qi in his body surge once more, Greg Jensen sighed out of resignation.

Oh well, the most important thing was the increase in True Qi, everything else…

Who cares who took advantage of whom?

In the following days, Greg Jensen stayed at home, helping manage the vegetable fields, occasionally checking on the herbal fields as well.

Wherever he went, his hand always clutched a piece of stone he was carving.

After transforming the Small Cloud Rain Skill into a Formation, the effect remained remarkable; the new contracted vegetable and herbal fields both needed the Formation set up, so he had to race against time to carve the Formation bases.

His True Qi was still unable to be externalized, so the carving was quite strenuous. After a busy half month, he finally finished carving all the stones.

That night, he took advantage of the moonlight to set up the Formations in both the vegetable and herbal fields completely.

The vegetables and herbs in the field had already sprouted considerably, and with the irrigation from the Small Cloud Rain Skill, he believed it wouldn’t take long for them to grow to maturity.

After setting up the Formations, Greg Jensen directly called Lois Abbott, asking her to come to the village to pick him up and to help him cover up the lie.

“Ms. Abbott, are you really taking Greg to the doctor?”

Lindsey Wolfe looked at Lois Abbott in disbelief, completely stunned.

Greg had said Lois Abbott was taking him to see a doctor, and she thought it was just an excuse, not expecting it to be true.

Lois Abbott, with an amused look, glanced at Greg Jensen beside her and cheerfully said, “I just so happen to have a classmate who got transferred to the county hospital.

I ve heard his medical skills are quite good, so I asked him to take a look.”

Then… that’s wonderful.”

Lindsey Wolfe’s excitement made her somewhat at a loss, she rubbed her hands on her clothes and stammered, “Then do I… need to prepare anything?” “You don’t need to prepare anything, just let Greg come with me.”

“All, I don’t need to accompany him?”

Lindsey Wolfe was taken aback.

She believed she was the only family Greg had and if he was going to the city for treatment, she should accompany him. Otherwise, who would take care of him?