Chapter 302: Fortune! You Call This Picking Up? (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in coarse linen, his face weathered and his back bent, walked in with his hands behind his back.

Inside the most luxurious private club building in City A, lights blazed brilliantly, the entrance lined with luxury cars, exuding opulence at every turn.

After hearing her words, Xing Xiaohao—not just her, but also Guangming Mo and Mu Qianrui—were deeply curious too, for such matters could only be known by those directly involved, nowhere else.

After helping Zhang Fang settle in, Xia Xixi and Duan Muchen shared a meal together; Zhang Fang cooked personally while Xia Xixi assisted, and after eating, they sat and chatted awhile.

After he left, some cultivators who hadn't exchanged for pills gathered together, shaking their heads with cold smirks.

At that moment, deep within the city, in a dark room, those crimson eyes flickered awake.

Lady Xiao nodded at her, never having imagined the internal strife within the Chi family had reached such a degree.

The next instant, Lu Chengsi had already pulled her close, pressing his lips and tongue against hers, silencing her completely.

Seeing Xia Xixi rise to see her off, Hu Zi's mother quickly waved her back down; with such a large belly, she was already exhausted, and she couldn't bear to make her walk out to see her off.

Added to this, backward technology and low production efficiency meant that in years of famine, many simply starved to death.

It's no wonder he didn't know—Yan Wang had never even eaten ginseng, let alone bird's nest or abalone.

"Was he happy? Did he eat the meal you left for him?" the head steward continued.

Elder Feng immediately stepped out, took the jade slip, and joined the other several Masters in examining it.

The gift Shen Gui intended to give her was none other than the supreme primordial magic treasure, the Nüwa Flute.

But upon learning this, Shen Gui adamantly insisted on keeping these immortal pills for You Mo's own cultivation, even going so far as to avoid You Mo entirely to ensure she kept them.

Zheng Xiao, arriving from behind, quietly approached Li Linlang and tapped her on the shoulder.

Zhang Chengjiu quickly replied, hurrying to the computer to fetch several sheets of A4 paper for Li Linlang.

"Very handsome… ridiculously handsome…" After struggling for a long while, Zhang He finally stammered out a flattery toward Tao Shang.

Xu Rong responded, about to order his troops to turn back, when he saw Yu Fu… no, he should now be called Yu Erbi.

On the day of assembly completion, in the Qicai Stone Industrial Park, Zhang Yi stood in the assembly hall of the super-heavy ultra-high-precision machine tool, gazing up at the massive machine.

*Thump-thump*—Bai Bai's heart surged violently; the heart wrapped in black linear worms sensed the excitation factors radiating from Bai Bai's brain, pounding fiercely, and his body soon changed: the leg muscles formed by linear worms tightened, knees slightly bent.

It was uncertain how strong these worms would ultimately become, but one thing was certain: the longer they stayed here, the more dangerous it became.

As soon as Chu Yun heard this, he immediately realized the other side must be after his recipe—otherwise, how could all the top restaurants in the capital be offering their hands to a wellness clinic with such modest fame?

Instantly, piercing *chirp-chirp-chirp-chirp* cries rang out continuously; brilliant laser beams rained down from the sky, crisscrossing to form a network of light, hammering down upon the targets on the ground.

However, to ensure the safety of his amphibious transport ship, Liu Sen had decided to send two destroyers and two attack submarines ahead to lead the way, guiding his amphibious transport ship toward his base.

Although Fang Yan loved guitars and longed to own a good one, when Yang Shilei gifted him an expensive guitar, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Is that so?" Liu Ning remained noncommittal; he said this merely to pull Ji Yixue out of her previous state, for her condition had indeed been poor.

After Li Tongpan's death, Old Man Zhang and the seven concubines of the Li clan jointly set up a mourning hall to honor him.

The entries in the Demon Realm Food Guide became increasingly detailed toward the back, requiring more effort and time to record.

Seeing Xiao Ran in tears from anger, Lu Lan was utterly at a loss; she was only eight this year, and this was her first time encountering such things.

"So you rest properly, and you must rest properly too," Gong Ni looked at Yao Can's arm. "Otherwise, I'll heal you." Saying this, Gong Ni started to sit up.

Remember, they had just made threats, but those bastards' mouths were harder than stone, refusing to reveal a single detail.

Dressed in a black suit with a white tie, his 190-centimeter frame perfectly matched the attire; an aura of imperial authority radiated from him, making one instinctively wish to kneel before this man.

Moreover, setting aside his status, Ling Yi, unbound and free, could indeed wield far greater power.

A strong, elite death squad must also be left behind to delay the enemy's advance, buying the main force sufficient time to safely exit the West Town Fortress and march toward the Khorchin tribe.

"So, were you here before the old master's incident?" Officer Chen stared at Li the steward, asking sternly.

"Are you thinking about a boy you like?" Zhang Xiaoxiao noticed Gong Ni's secret smile and leaned over to ask.

"Hu Tingyu, can't you ever wish me well!" the First Lady gasped as she scolded the President.

Master Zhang suddenly threw back his head and laughed loudly, then walked over to Duan Xu and clapped him heavily on the shoulder.