Chapter 788

138. A Question from Aqing

By the bed in the inner room, the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Aqing was still folding the quilt, maintaining the posture of bending over with her buttocks slightly raised, facing away from Ouyang Rong.

While asking, her movements of making the bed and folding the quilt did not stop.

The first thing Ouyang Rong did when he heard Aqing's words was not to answer, but to turn his head and look at Miao Si on the girl's shoulder.

Clearly, Aqing was asking about the stack of scriptures Huang Xuan gave him.

When Aqing was at Donglin Temple, she had read the little novices'—

By the bed in the inner room, the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Aqing was still folding the quilt, maintaining the posture of bending over with her buttocks slightly raised, facing away from Ouyang Rong.

While asking, her movements of making the bed and folding the quilt did not stop.

Ouyang Rong the first thing he did when he heard Aqing's words was not to answer, but to turn his head and look at Miao Si on the girl's shoulder.

Clearly, Aqing was asking about the stack of scriptures Huang Xuan gave him.

When Aqing was at Donglin Temple, she had read the little novices'—

How could this be possible? The show had already been recorded, and now they were saying it couldn't be broadcast; what a joke, it would be strange if Zhai Nan wasn't anxious.

In what different ways does nature bestow food upon the Chinese people, and how do they live in harmony with nature, thereby allowing the audience to understand the stories of how food is obtained through various different paths in the traditional lifestyles passed down from generation to generation on this land.

It walked back and forth on the raft and even jumped to the side of the outrigger to show off. Facing the wind, it raised its neck high, enjoying the feeling of riding the wind and breaking the waves. When it was tired of playing, it would elegantly sit back down on Chen Ergou's chest and lie down.

With the start of the eighth day of the live broadcast of "Cast Away," the already hungry and thirsty audience poured into the live broadcast room like a swarm of locusts.

The crisp sound of "ding ding ding" kept ringing in his ears, and an invisible force was injected, causing his heart to suddenly beat powerfully "thump thump." Infinite power surged from his heart to his limbs, pouring into his limbs and bones. Chen Ergou's face turned red, the veins on his fists popped out, and it seemed that the pores all over his body were evaporating white steam.

"Whole Foods Market." Lu Li walked into the kitchen carrying a shopping bag. This was a middle-class neighborhood, and there were four Whole Foods Markets in a large area nearby; although there were other competitors, it could be seen that Whole Foods Market had a clear advantage here.

These three thousand troops already had a very bad reputation in Cangzhou, and coupled with the inherent contradictions between locals and outsiders, after such rumors came out, people were suddenly panicked; many who had relatives in the countryside left the city to seek refuge with them, and others closed their doors tightly as soon as night fell, using heavy objects to prop against the doors.

This wave of advertising was stronger and more brainwashing than any other advertisement. Along the way, the three of them kept joking in the car, and the crowd around them gathered more and more. Some people even didn't get off their cars just to watch Zhai Nan and the others, following them all the way.

When considering the future transport routes for Avalon, the Yedaxi Garrison was also proposed as a consideration.

Wei Mo-mie said to the Beginning God with a smile; in his smile, the Beginning God saw a trace of something called "disdain."

"Did you prepare it for Yu Haoran?" Chun Cao remembered that the new custom was to prepare wedding attire for the groom as well.

Lu Ziqi gave orders to pay attention to where gold beans appeared, and sure enough, there was a harvest: at the home of the person selling steamed buns, there were fewer buns at night, but one more gold bean; at the home of the person selling pancakes, there were fewer pancakes, and one more gold bean.

With a silent bitter smile, he pounded his head, put down the cup, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, pulled back the curtains, and opened the window; the cold night wind, carrying the unique rotten smell of Hell City, rushed towards him.

Zhu Ziping slowed his pace, following the sound of water; before long, he saw a huge waterfall flying down from the cliff. Yesterday's rain made the water flow even more rapid, separated by a huge rock like two jade dragons, rushing towards the bottom with a roar, falling into a pool dozens of zhang deep, and splashing water vapor everywhere.

It should be said that he hadn't been right for the past few days, appearing by his side from time to time to say some irrelevant things.

"Where are you going?" Suolang looked strangely at Kancima-De, whose white-gloved hand was pulling him back towards the direction of the Spirit Cat Forest.

For one thing, the Santu River was a dead place, creating this natural barrier; those who were not top-notch experts dared not step into it.