Chapter 309: Observations at the Nursing Home, First Experiment

A new batch of guests arrived at the nursing home.

They stood outside the courtyard gate, men and women, old and young, gazing at the main building of the nursing home, their eyes filled with curiosity, confusion, and unease.

Zheng Fa was originally exchanging views with Cheng Yun and others on the construction of alchemy cauldrons; a sweep of his divine sense spotted the newcomers, and he couldn't help but turn his gaze to Group Leader Yang beside him, pointing toward the gate.

Group Leader Yang was stunned, then patted his forehead and said, "I've listened to you go back and forth until I'm completely confused myself, nearly

Everyone nodded, then began moving the olive oil inside; Li Fei simply counted and found there were no fewer than ten barrels. He also nodded involuntarily, then led a dozen or so people to run toward the beach.

Feng Xinqi rolled her Bai Yan; how could this person be such a blockhead, impossible to teach? Then she thought again and found it quite cute; at least this proved You Renwen's nature was pure and good.

Yin Yin's mother, Qian Rui, and You Renwen's mother, Wan Hongxia, were university classmates. During university, Wan Hongxia took good care of Qian Rui; after graduation, both joined the same company in the provincial capital, and their bond grew even stronger.

Tom, speaking objectively, under such a calculation formula, Hero Company was not worth thirteen percent of the shares; Dixie's industrial and economic levels in all major states except Texas were truly too poor.

"What's there to fear? Wenwen isn't just anyone!" Fang Hongrui's use of the name "Wenwen" made You Renwen feel like vomiting.

No time to waste; after Li Fei briefly discussed the steps with Li Han, the two immediately began acting.

He leaned on a cane, his body resembling a dwarf's, standing only 1.4 meters tall, with a hunchback so severe it was unbearable.

What Li Fei said was indeed very reasonable; after all, no matter how you look at it, launching a military campaign still requires a just cause.

Hearing her soften her stance, Zhao Yan couldn't help but rejoice; with one hand pressing on the back of her head, he leaned in and kissed her lips.

When He Liyun woke up after He Ran had panicked, thinking she was dead and not knowing what to do, He Ran was so startled that she grabbed a dumbbell beside her and smashed He Liyun to death.

"What I mean is... never mind, nothing important, that's all, hanging up." Ye Xingtian hesitated for a moment, then still didn't voice his true feelings and hung up the phone.

"Are you cold? Will this help?" The man suddenly embraced her; his hot breath fell upon her neck, making her whole body grow warm.

After a moment's thought, Yu Yu told Guo Qin that in this vast world, there was indeed one place that could meet Guo Qin's requirements: the "Paradise of Joy" on Devil's Island.

Yongyan nodded; I gently wiped Yongyan's lips, drawing a resentful glance from Noble Consort Ru.

Simply put, every time she strengthened the Nine Ghosts over these years, her surging power had almost entirely been retained.

"Where is that demonic beast, the Di Ting Tiger King? I've seen plenty of low-level demonic beasts, but what would a demonic beast with the strength of a Martial Emperor be like?" Guo Qin couldn't help but feel curious.

"That's good; I just don't know what plans the Lady has for the next step." After a brief expression of concern, Ye Kaicheng went straight to the point.

While everyone was still immersed in inner shock, that massive gate began to emit a series of thunderous booms, slowly opening toward the crowd.

Ye Feng stayed at the Sword-Worshipping Manor for another month, wholeheartedly teaching Long Aotian, then planned to wander the Jianghu, seeking opportunities.

As for Guo Qin these past few days, he didn't rush to cultivate and absorb spirit stones or study martial techniques; he simply sat quietly, sorting out his current cultivation state in his mind.

"I... I..." Leng Wugui knew Lu Yu was speaking the truth; in terror, his voice was extremely hoarse and broken as he spoke.

Yi Zhengting comforted his wife for quite a while as she wept sorrowfully before Guo Yunyan's emotions stabilized. Yi Zhengting understood Guo Yunyan's feelings very well; one's own mother's belongings are precious, or rather, in every child's heart, that mother is irreplaceable.