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Chapter 107: *Focus Interview*: The Future of a Generation

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When Fang Xinghe returned home, everyone was gathered again.

The little eagles were sprinting for the high school entrance exam, so they didn't have time on weekdays. Thus, as soon as the weekend arrived, they would run over, make a big meal noisily, or play something.

However, no one was fooling around today; everyone knew that the boss was going to be on *Focus Interview*.

*Focus Interview* in this era carried a kind of sanctity and authority; as long as they reported the interview, the vast majority of ordinary people would believe it.

In this

I unleashed a torrential rain in the city. Fearing the rainwater wouldn't be enough, I had the black clouds summon spring water and groundwater from the mountains, and I also unleashed downpours in the deep mountains nearby.

Only when he watched her stuffing food into her mouth ravenously did his expression soften a little.

"I’d rather you were a free gift for topping up your phone bill. If you could be half as good as your sister, how much less I’d have to worry!" The phone call ended after that.

Because it was her first time performing such a "feat" of digging a mountain, she hadn't made preparations, to the point that the hollowed-out mountain body actually shook.

I let Zhang Baoqiang sit opposite me and poured him a glass of water. Zhang Baoqiang smiled and said, "Big Brother, you’re too polite, I’ll do it myself. I don't usually come to places like this; I feel this place is a bit strange, not like a place where ordinary people can stay."

Ye Er’ya was also picking vegetables on the side, her head lowered the whole time, not even giving Ye Jin a glance.

A plain garment fluttered in the wind; the grey rat-fur coat on the outside was gone. He only wore a bamboo hat on his head and had lowered the white veil covering his face.

The Second Uncle spread his hands and said it very easily; the group of people had no objections. For a group of old veterans, this was nothing difficult.

"You can't say it like that; you can transport as much as you can, I appreciate you!" Fu Wannian said meaningfully, and these words clearly carried another layer of meaning.

I knew this might be because Er Gou had been frightened, so I adjusted my speaking speed and said somewhat nervously, "Er Gou, don't stutter, slow down, you can do it."

Just as Chrysanthemum put a piece of pickled fish into her mouth, she immediately coughed violently upon hearing Huang Sheng’s words.

"On the right, Thousand Mountains Academy, Su family, Su Yi." Just as these two were exchanging pleasantries and chatting, the referee on the martial arts stage called out again, and then Su Yi slowly walked onto the stage.

Subsequently, Hayumi and Celia, led by Roar, arrived at the garden of Ignorunt.

Du Yuan heard this and bowed slightly, saying, "This sister, we have urgent matters to attend to, please forgive us for not being able to accompany you, farewell!" With that statement, Du Yuan immediately ran off with Qu Zhifeng again.

It is rumored that more than fifty years ago, the Demon King of the Demon World led the Demon army to attack the human world, attempting to occupy the human realm.

Since everyone had passed the test, everyone continued to run up the mountain to the second villa, while Qin Yue returned to the old grandmother’s side and got into the car with her.

She picked some that were still relatively fresh, but it was estimated that they had already begun to rot, covered in parasites and maggots.

"What’s the matter?" Fu Siyan’s pretty face flushed inexplicably, and no one knew what Fu Siyan was thinking.

*Clang*. In a moment of distraction, the pendant on his neck broke its string and smashed straight onto the ground. A *thud* sounded in Li Mu’s mind, shaking him until he was dizzy. He slowly groped for the pendant, his spirit focused on that tiny object. Suddenly, he felt that everything around him was abnormal. Where was this? What was he doing?

"Then tell me the baby’s name, I can go out and find it later," Muzi Yun said.

If things were really like that, Wu Xuanming would hate himself for a lifetime and would never forgive him.

Xiao Ling spoke very politely. In fact, it wasn't that he was afraid of the other party, but if he could solve this matter in a peaceful way, there was no need to resort to knives and guns, because he really didn't like the smell of blood.

Seeing that the two had no intention of admitting their mistakes, Quan Quan could only feel helpless, and the surrounding crowd, seeing this situation, could only be speechless.

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