Chapter 71: 70, Dog Dispute (Requesting First Subscription!)

70, Dog Dispute (Requesting First Subscription!)

Slanting wind blew fine rain through the window hole, wetting the windowsill.

On the wooden bed by the window, quilts, clothes, and various furs and miscellaneous items were rolled into a messy, chaotic bundle.

Among these many odoriferous items, a dog with snow-white fur, unstained by a single speck of dust, crouched on a pillow that reeked of hair oil and was spotted with stains.

This snow-white dog, named 'Bai'er', was the beloved pet of Qian Chaodong, the head of the wine cellar.

Qian Chaodong is currently unknown whereabouts.

The immobilized sea creatures died by one-third within a mere five seconds before regaining consciousness, yet the bone-chilling cold had not fully vanished from their bodies, while Yang Yu continued to unleash a frenzied barrage of shots upon them; perhaps no one had ever imagined that a gentle sheep could be so bloodthirsty and murderous.

Two of the Four Fiends have already appeared; could the other two be Hun Dun and Qiong Qi? I proceeded to check the remaining two directions, and the results were indeed the two fiendish beasts as anticipated.

"Lady Mu," he lowered his head and called out, respectfully yet rigidly; those two brief words held another layer of meaning known only to a few.

Since Master Xu passed away, she has not stayed in the former bedroom, saying that seeing the objects reminds her of him and causes her heartache.

What kind of person is Lin Shuangxi? Opportunistic, greedy for wealth, avaricious, profit-driven above all else, capable of doing anything.

Song Cheng's father's eyes darted frantically in panic, yet the First Lady would not utter a single word to him, a faint, ambiguous smile playing on her lips, appearing either as mockery of this man who had betrayed her repeatedly, or perhaps as a subtle act of retribution.

After the funeral of He Huanshan's father, my senior brother and I spent our time conducting rituals and handling supernatural matters, and in the blink of an eye, eleven years had passed; I am now eighteen years old.

I am the one who annotated the phenomenon of my sudden change in temperament to pierce a classmate's hand; the reason for the sudden shift in attitude by the classmate and his parents can be known simply by finding them; and whether I truly suffer from latent autism, I fear only that psychologist can answer.

The muscles on Feng Ruobai's cheek twitched abruptly, as if struck by a faint electric current.

"Xu Bo, what do you mean? Why call Fu Shijin over for no reason at all?" Lin Jiajia was also in a foul mood.

At this moment, Gu Fengqing happened to enter the courtyard with his subordinates; a nearby Jinyiwei brought over a grand master chair, and Gu Fengqing sat upon it without the slightest hesitation.

He pushed open the master bedroom door on tiptoe, saw Chen Sanke sleeping soundly while hugging a Husky, felt relieved, closed the door, and sat on the living room sofa to rest.

"Are you waiting for me?" The seductive older sister, clad in a tight leather suit, approached Qin Ziling with extreme intimacy and leaned against him.

The family did not feed geese, so the demand for green grass was not high, but whenever going out, Jiang Ruonan would still grab a handful of grass to take back and feed the ducks; in the local parlance, this is called 'seeing green,' especially for penned poultry, which must see green frequently to grow well.

The bell's surface was smooth, heavy in the hand, with black stripes encircling the very top, its craftsmanship extremely exquisite.

It is merely that cultivation looks significantly more effective at this time than during the day, but what one needs to do during the day can be set aside for now; at the very least, there is something to do tonight.

Qin Ziling extended his hand and tapped a light screen into the air, displaying several images of animal bones within the screen.

Its thickness was at least double that of a modern gaming laptop, yet it did not appear bulky at all. On both sides of the streamlined, semi-arc body were striped ventilation grilles, within which blue breathing lights flickered in and out, brimming with a sense of technology.

After thinking, Lin Lin directly packed up her equipment; she had previously said she prepared a great deal, and when she came out of the same city before, she also prepared many tools; with such thorough preparation this time, she jumped directly down from the tree and went straight to Big Huang's side.