Melon Patch

Feiyu raised a faint, gentle smile, warmed the pot of wine, and cleverly used his first soul skill to waft the intoxicating aroma toward Dugu Bo.

This time, he poured his heart and soul into it, and in just a single day, he directly ground his proficiency to the level of [A Glimpse of the Threshold].

It is not uncommon in the news to find students who, enraged by classmates or roommates reporting their crucial cards and causing them to be banned, summoned their bare fists to launch direct attacks.

The day Huo Yuhao removed the reverse scale, defeated Di Tian, and stepped into the Divine Realm, he only felt that Di Tian had said something behind him. He didn't hear it clearly, but when he looked back, he only saw Di Tian standing there in a daze, holding a golden feather, speechless for a long time.

Granny Qin was not one for bustling crowds either. Fully agreeing with Lu Qingcao's idea, the few of them began preparing meals at home.

When they arrived, all traces of the fight were already gone. Several men in black lay dead on the ground, but Ling Bingche and Zhao Jingtian were nowhere to be found.

Moreover, the favor of a Grand Commander of the Azure Dragon Seven Guards was far more valuable and cost-effective than anything else.

The participating teams of the two great empires turned their gazes one after another toward the Spirit Hall Academy team slowly walking up from below.

It was precisely because of this that, by accompanying Ji Yuanhang and joining this household, she was finally able to find warmth.

Nene then rushed to the top of the arc, received the ball, unleashed a ferocious shot, and followed up with a rebound, sending the football past the head of the goalkeeper, who had yet to regain his footing.

Take Plant 1 as an example. Among the ten section-level officials currently in Plant 1, six of them are Gong Changqing's people. Although the two factions led by Liu Changhe and Sui Wannian have temporarily twisted into a single rope, their combined strength is still no match for the opposing side.

Prompted by Li Ting's curious inquiry, Lin Xiaojia poured out everything that had happened today in one breath.

However, acting on Li Xi's orders, these foot soldiers did not pursue too far, merely rounding up and capturing the Qiang tribesmen scattered by the Black Armored Heavy Cavalry within a radius of several miles... Anyway, the Qiang people's westward escape route had already been quietly cut off, so they couldn't run away. Besides, it was getting late, and there was truly no need to take risks at this hour.

There were two layers of curtains at the window. The outermost layer consisted of beaded curtains, where uniform, smooth pearls were strung together and hung from above, emitting a soft glow in the sunlight.

"They truly are the Five Emperors; this cannot be fake. Descendants of the Five Emperors once entered the Azure Abyss, though they were not the true descendants of the Five Emperors, but merely inherited their titles," Hongquan's voice rang out.

Li Wei retreated a few meters, bent at the waist, and explosively exerted force with his legs. Like a cannonball, he stepped on the head of the mechanical sentinel and leaped into the air, tracing a crimson arc through the sky. He smashed through the glass and charged straight into a fifth-floor window.

As for what kind of role Liu Cheng actually played in the real estate company, although Li Hong涛 could not quite figure it out, he understood one thing: old man Tian would definitely listen to what Liu Cheng said.

A burly, dark-skinned man tucked Dong Sisui under his arm, preparing to hoist her onto a carriage, while three older sisters had their hair yanked by two other men, leaving a massive clump of hair fallen on the ground.

Fortunately, Zhiyun seemed to be in a fairly good mood and was not impatient because of his appearance.

He was indeed a person exceptionally skilled at reading the situation and observing expressions. Seeing that Sima Jiong did not show aversion toward him and seemed to harbor intentions of recruiting him, he immediately seized the momentum and picked up the conversation.

An ordinary person carries a dual connotation: first, a passerby with no background and no formal conservatory training, which makes the production team appear fair.

Just as he was about to be swallowed by the thick white fog, Chen Huaijin suddenly darted out from the side. Clinging directly to vines and trees, he climbed up the mid-level of the mountain along the edge of the White Cloud Valley's mist.

Look at Ling Ruo; she could casually pull out tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones and possessed immense treasures, yet she never displayed an ounce of arrogance.

However, it was obvious that the plan to change the past had failed; the young man had simply blundered into an entirely different parallel space.

The Nascent Soul supreme expert of Wangxian Sect was speaking half-jokingly and half-earnestly, but his appreciation for Jiang Tang was genuine, devoid of any pretense.

It wasn't until the head of the Zheng family grew old, became utterly incapable of stirring up trouble, and passed the position of family head to his elder brother that the turmoil finally subsided.

This was precisely to prevent someone like Meng Chaochao, whose brain lacked a gear, from always thinking in a straight line and never understanding how to turn a corner.

The two ultra-high-rise twin towers now resembled two dry loaves of toast. The glass on the exterior walls shattered successively as the giant centipede crawled over them, the glass shards cascading down like breadcrumbs with a rustling sound.

One can easily imagine that Jiang Tang must have obtained opportunities or treasures on the isolated island that others wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Just as the voice faded, Zhu'er's eager gaze met Jiang Tang's from across the distance as he was about to step down from the platform.

This meal was exceptionally harmonious. In the end, I told Chunyu Shanshan that I hoped today's matter would remain confidential. He wore a smile, his fox-like eyes squinting into slits. Then I added that this was for his own good, lest he lose the match and become the laughingstock of Nangong Qiuyue and the others.

Before me lay endless darkness. In the distance, a faint figure appeared, resembling Li Ge. I ran toward him, then grasped his hand. He tilted his face, looking at me with doting affection. Happily, I leaned against his arm and closed my eyes.

Listening to his remorse, Zhang Guodong had no mind to care. His heart was consumed by a single thought: how could he bring this money into Taoyuan without anyone noticing? With Sister Mei around, smuggling this money out was truly no easy task.

"Isn't it all for that super anesthetic of yours? She hasn't rested a wink since last night, and even had to grab hasty, perfunctory bites to eat!" Speaking of Sun Xiaoyue, Wang Yue felt a heartfelt sense of respect; as he mentioned her, a peculiar glimmer flickered deep within his eyes.

The Dutch fleet on the waters of the Malacca Strait was not the issue; the key was minimizing the losses of one's own fleet.

Reminded by Zhang Yiqin, everyone's thoughts drifted in that direction, and none of them could quite believe that such an exaggerated scenario could actually be conceived.

Therefore, when Liu Yu mentioned that he had already transferred the money, it was no wonder Yao Jian was excited.

Using the searchlight beam, I gazed deep into the tunnel. It was unfathomably vast and deep. Presumedly, by pressing straight ahead, I would smoothly reach the pentagonal space discovered by Uncle Wei. Free from the obstruction of stone pillars, I believed I could swiftly find the correct passage leading directly to the end of the tunnel.