Chapter 162: First Time at the Museum!

Early the next morning, a big and a small person were waiting at the hotel entrance: Liu Hai's wife, Wang Yurong, and daughter, Liu Xi.

This mother and daughter would accompany them to the Lu Province Museum today. It was a workday, so it was quite embarrassing.

Liu Xi looked like fifteen or sixteen years old. She had been seen at the dinner table yesterday. She was a round-faced, quite playful and likable girl, currently in the summer vacation after graduating from junior high.

Seeing Zhai Da, Liu Xi immediately jumped over, and in her hand was

Not to mention Yu, who had a joy in vain, when Mingxin hugged the Golden Dragon and returned to the secret room they found under the temple, she also had a feeling of incredulity.

Since Lin Mu was at home, he always did the cooking. Young Master Zhou's craftsmanship was average, and he couldn't let the old man do it.

Because of running toward Xiang'an City just now, the current location was a bit far from the Abiluo tribe, and returning would take some time.

"I said, don't call me big brother." Bian Zi suppressed his anger, his hands clenching involuntarily. If it weren't for his good self-control, he might have punched him already.

"Currently, the host has 12 unused points, and redeeming this actor's training course requires 30 points. Currently, the host is still 18 points short," the system directly stated her gap.

Speaking of which, almost all the money for this house was hers. She relied on the popularity of covers and opened an online store by the way. The business was also quite good, nearly ten thousand a month.

While Lin Huainan was making changes, Qinghe High School also made the decision to double-team Yan Mufeng.

The kitchen, as the name suggests, is a place for cooking. It's just that I don't know what special attributes the system specifically arranged for a building. The system's introduction is just a simple sentence about a food processing place.

"En, we don't interfere with each other. If those ghosts don't do evil, we won't care." Anyway, it wouldn't be long before those ordinary ghosts would go to reincarnation.

After watching Da Mimi's audition and costume, Li Guoli and Cai Yinnong nodded slightly.

"I'm talking about you, not Xie Yixin." Although Xie Yixin was a superstar diva, online live streaming didn't have much intersection with real-world entertainment, so Flowing Water with the Wind didn't need to give Xie Yixin face, and naturally, the address was casual.

Seeing such a pill appear in his field of vision, the old master of the Song family's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at it very curiously.

"One hundred? One thousand?" The Mother of Lightning opened her mouth wide, looking at the price given by Zhang Yi in disbelief.

Although he was a legitimate son, he was not the eldest legitimate son, and he would have no chance to inherit the family business in the future.

Seeing his gesture, Bai Congcong also slowly calmed down, and the two listened quietly.

The divine shadow image in mid-air dissipated like clouds and smoke. Master Chen Xuan flipped his hand seals, and his aura was restrained.

After entering the Tongtian Realm, Song Ming's mana increase speed was slower than before, especially compared to breaking through to the Lingtian Realm. On the contrary, his soul strength had increased, and the expansion of his conscious space was the best proof.

The hemostatic tool was like a plastic bottle of hairspray. The glue-like white medicine sprayed out and blocked the wound, stopping the bleeding instantly.

And this person, how to say, although he looked no different, why was there a special feeling?

In the end, I still couldn't hold on. I only took two breaths, my eyes suddenly went black, my hands supported the stone table blankly, and I uncomfortably spat out a blood arrow. The scarlet blood on the black table was particularly eye-catching and particularly stinging.

But these actions were ultimately a drop in the bucket. Qu County, which was originally a middle city, only had two thousand county soldiers at most.

However, they didn't take drinking to heart and didn't understand why Hu Youwei was so angry.

The person in the carriage seemed to know that the coachman had been controlled, and finally lifted the curtain and walked out.