Chapter 156: Your Talent Is Far Above Mine
Zhai Da held an S-shaped metal component in his hand; literally, it was just a metal S.
His eyes were very close, and with one hand, he placed it onto another metal cube, which had an S-shaped notch on it.
The component in his hand seemed to fit the notch perfectly, so much so that it slid down very slowly, with some metal dust produced at the edges—that was from the minute friction.
After it fell completely into the notch, Zhai Da picked the whole thing up and held it against the light to look.
Wen Rong didn't understand, pondered for a while, thought about Pei Hanjin's recent affairs, and her complexion faded.
Except for Four-Eyes and Lin Xiaofei, who were further away, no one else was spared; everyone fell into the raging fire.
However, when Gagarin turned around and saw Edison, who had once again—for the umpteenth time—fallen asleep on the table, even with drool flowing from the corner of his mouth, his composure almost didn't hold.
Thinking of the speed that the Spirit Transformation level could reach, Feng Duxing felt there was nothing to say about these Spirit Transformation level people who had come to pick up scraps.
Murong Fu took a moment to glare at her; slacking off so openly, there was no one else but her.
After some soft and hard tactics, threats, and inducements, there were still smart people who secretly turned off the array to let them in.
It was precisely because of this that Qin Feng's idea of building a city here became very difficult.
Seeing the beautiful woman without any energy, Han Jia didn't feel good either. He immediately called Wang Zhendong, a connection he had sent to the system.
"Hahaha!" Wizard Heli didn't say any more words of begging for mercy, but instead, a layer of blood light erupted from his whole body. As he rushed toward Lucian, he also let out a shrill cry; the sound was high-pitched and eerie, even causing Gagarin and the others in the carriage not far away to feel severe nausea.
She was a doctor and understood her own physical foundation very well; it was truly too weak and deficient. If she didn't pay attention, this child had the risk of not being kept at any time.
Although Yin Lian lacked experience in running a publishing house, she was very sophisticated in personnel management and winning people's hearts. She had pondered the personality and preferences of each author when she looked at the materials before, and when she contacted them directly later, she further observed them secretly in her heart and updated the relevant information.
Even if one wanted to be evenly matched and have their own characteristics, it was by no means easy, because don't forget, their stories had causes and consequences, and the images presented also appeared to cater to their own causes and consequences, naturally having a very large advantage over latecomers.
When Yin Lian arrived at Villa No. 7, she found that the entire villa was pitch black, with only a window on the second floor leaking wisps of light, but it wasn't conspicuous, obviously already covered by heavy curtains.
"I thought helping the Su family fight for one opportunity was already very merciful. You know the reason why." Lu Dongting refused mercilessly, but his voice was very faint. That kind of indifference, as if it had nothing to do with him, easily made the person pleading feel desperate.
"Shaoyue, shall I scrub your back?" Hu Qing picked up the wet cloth in the wooden bucket and let it fall onto the man's back.
Hu Qing's eyes flickered in panic. She completely dared not imagine the Julang Pavilion; if she were really still there, she would be a withered flower and a broken willow, and her life would be over just like that.
The species' languages were different, but it didn't hinder chatting, because this kind of communication was accompanied by unconscious mental power.
Having drifted outside for a long time, he wanted to return to his roots. His father was in Kaoshan Village, and although he hadn't grown up entirely in Kaoshan Village, he naturally considered Kaoshan Village his hometown.
They chose the most "anti-love" setting—merfolk cannot survive on land, and humans cannot stay on the seabed for long. Cross-species love inevitably requires one party to sacrifice a lot, and the other party to sacrifice even more.
Sui Yang wanted to look up, but for some reason, his body was stiff, as if he had already lost control of this body.
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