Chapter 822: Putting the Big Picture First Again? The Harvest Is Nearly Complete

Liu Liu Dehua's "Gong Xi Fa Cai" has now dominated the Spring Festival for twelve years running; you can hear it on every street and alley.

If you add in the other festive holidays, the song's coverage and sing-along rate is genuinely monstrous.

Sure enough, the moment they got into Liu Liu Xiaoli's car and weaved through the bustling commercial streets, Lin Nan and Liu Liu Yifei's ears were never free of the lyric "I wish you prosperity, I wish you brilliance."

Not from this clothing shop

So the Prefect Wei went in person to the Guo residence, sent a carriage to escort Guo Da to the Forbidden City, and even if Guo Da weren't going to put on a show, he would still have come to the Forbidden City, because the final hurdle was approaching — the palace examination.

He knew his appearance was decent; the only flaw was that his skin was a bit darker, the result of years upon years of training.

Going downstream along the river, they entered another long, narrow valley, where the mountains were grander and the waters more enchanting; ahead lay Dayu Spring and Zengjia Cliff.

Yuan Yuan wailed — when he had first arrived in this world he had a premonition, even saying that the figure he had finally recovered was about to be whittled down again, and sure enough, it had been whittled down now, and by quite a lot.

"Good stuff, I guarantee you'll be thrilled once you see it." Gao Fei walked off with his hands behind his back, swaggering in a bowlegged gait.

To keep the enemy raid concealed, he had set out two days later than Zhang Fei and the others, leading his own contingent of over three thousand cavalry plus several hundred riders under Budugen, and under the guidance of a guide, took a detour along a longer route from the other side.

Dong Xuan Ji Zi seemed to have taken a liking to a new game lately — tossing people into a cesspit and watching them struggle inside… This time was no exception; Dong Xuan Ji Zi threw Fang Fang Tiansen and the others straight into the cesspit, and Fang Fang Tiansen and the others immediately caved, each one crying and begging for mercy.

"Alright, get up first; whatever you have to say can wait for another day." Zhao Hao's arm lifted in an empty gesture, raising Jiang Taixu straight up.

The sound of blade entering flesh rang out — the throwing dagger pierced this member of the Nian race through the foot, but Cold Night spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Senior… you… are you still alive in this world?" Yu Hao voiced the doubt in his heart. Earlier, Dong Xuan Huang had told him that all the powerful beings here had vanished, leaving only himself and some sealed divine-beast descendants behind.

Scolded by Zhou Quankun like that, the momentum Song Yuping had just erupted finally subsided.

But Liu Bi's playful look actually let out a sigh of relief among the Xiao family people; they knew that no matter what Liu Bi's identity was, at least for now he had no intention of using his status to bully others — otherwise Liu Bi wouldn't have looked at Xiao Yu with that kind of gaze.

Upon hearing this, Murong Xiye was actually eager to give it a try; she had no idea what kind of challenge it was, and it had stumped those who came to challenge it hundreds of years ago.

"Wang-brother, don't go! Long Kui has finally found Wang-brother! Long Kui swears, in this life and every life to come, she will never be separated from Wang-brother again! Long Kui will stay by Wang-brother's side forever; no matter how the world changes, nothing can tear us siblings apart again!" Long Kui clung tightly to Jing Tian as she spoke pitifully.

Just as Zhang Jin was hesitating over whether to report this matter upward, Su Nanfeng had already appeared before him.

Inside the cab, Yang Yu steered the truck with one hand while finding a moment to light himself a Magic Donkey-brand cigarette; green smoke slowly puffed from his mouth and nostrils.

"So go have a proper chat with your old classmate again; no matter what, we have to pull out all the stops to get controlling stake in Shanhai Communications!" Ma Nanping, seated on the sofa, blew out a smoke ring and narrowed his eyes as he spoke.

Shang Jin's hand tapped the glass unconsciously; the course of this life was completely different from what she had imagined, and the only thing she could do was not lose herself too much.

But before that radiant smile had fully spread, it froze again — the reason being that another figure had also appeared.

Li Hao had already ordered the Ghost Ship to produce the first batch of biochem experts, but it would take at least another twenty years before this batch could be deployed on Azure Dragon Star; the training cycle for biochem experts was extremely long, so at this stage Li Hao could only borrow the power of the Bei family.