Volume 1, Chapter 65: A Blind Date for Three is a Bit Crowded

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A round of the Spring Festival had stumbled to a close.

After the holidays, Wen Li officially reported to the research institute for work.

The research group she belonged to had been newly established. Although the institute attached great importance to it, staffing was not yet fully in place. Aside from an imported German professor and herself, they had currently only recruited a freshly graduated new intern to serve as an assistant researcher.

Commonly known as the odd-job guy.

"Hello, Senior Sister, my name is Lin Yueyang, male, twenty-four years old."

It was a very unique and typical self-introduction.

After finishing, Lin Yueyang extended his hand amicably toward Wen Li. "First time meeting you, please take good care of me."

Wen Li shook his hand in return. "We'll take care of each other." She smiled shyly.

In...

Seeing the Blade Mistress coming toward him under the effect of fear, Tree directly activated his ultimate ability, binding the Blade Mistress with a single skill while unleashing all his other skills in a flurry.

It didn't even know how to describe its own mood; anyway, it felt annoyed, extremely annoyed. As a fellow internet cafe administrator, it refused to be outdone by someone else's character.

Although later on, Tang Mingming's fadeaway jump shot had the suspicion of being a three-pointer, it was ultimately counted as a two-pointer due to stepping on the line.

After twelve minutes of fierce combat, the third quarter ended with a buzzer-beating three-pointer by Aldridge.

Sitting to the side, Huo Shengcheng thought to himself, wondering what kind of malicious trick this thiefish woman was cooking up this time.

At this moment, the two armies were engaged in a fierce offensive and defensive battle. Due to the convergence of the Qian army, the Qi army held a slight numerical advantage.

When Ye Bai returned home, he found that Mo Xinyu had returned early. Without changing clothes, she wore a professional short skirt and sat elegantly on the sofa, enjoying a cup of rich coffee.

Besides, Gao Linnan sported a foolish-looking middle-part hairstyle and dressed in a rustic manner; being seen together with him was simply embarrassing.

The three villagers grew anxious. Tang Li had already paid the medical expenses for Zhang Xiuying; how could she possibly still owe this money?

By this time, the sun had just sunk below the horizon, and the streetlights had not yet been turned on. The inside of the carriage was somewhat dim, and Yi Chuan's profile was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible for Chen Muxiang to read his expression.

"Get out, get out, we don't beg for food here!" However, before Fu Jingci and Jiang Liu could even make their selection, an employee in the fruit and vegetable shop started chasing them away directly. Ironically, the television hanging on the wall of their front desk was still broadcasting images of the appearance of the Demonic Spirit Nine-Tailed Molan.

Gson was still speaking in Huaxia language, but his words were translated and relayed to everyone by a meddlesome interpreter. Immediately, the people around began to persuade him, some jokingly and others earnestly.

Naturally, these dragon demons dared not provoke those dozen or so spirit-race cultivators and instead charged toward the other demon cultivators.

Liu Ziran bared her teeth. She really didn't dare, yet thinking about the matter with Gu Yan, she truly had to go back. Otherwise, if her old man mentioned this matter to the family elder, what would happen then?

Back at Villa No. 2 in Nanxunli, a large family was waiting to have dinner together, making their fulfilling life incomparably lively.

"I'm scared! Brother Erlang! Your family has such deep misunderstandings about me, and your eldest aunt and fourth aunt resent me so much. Even if we get married, they probably won't let me through the door!" Dou Erniang wore a look of miserable fright and grievance.

It was a perfectly clear day, but as they walked along, it suddenly turned gloomy. A fast-moving dark cloud swiftly enveloped the official road, right as they were walking along the mountain path.

"Wait here, I'll go find a quilt for you." With those words, he turned and walked outside.

"Husband..." Yi Ran tried to move, and the heart-wrenching pain in her back forced out a soft gasp.

Naturally, she didn't know how much money the family had earned, and she was even somewhat unclear about the business of Yongfengji.

Because with every wave of Lin Chen's attacks on Qin Yao, the Qi of Creation imperceptibly infiltrated Qin Yao's bloodline. Once it successfully occupied Qin Yao's bloodline, he could go all out to force out the Blood Demon's evil soul.

As the saying goes, heavenly-tier medicinal pills had given them too many shocks, but as for a heavenly-tier cultivation technique, this was the first time they heard it mentioned from his mouth.

This young man was none other than Xiao Yan, who had returned from the back mountain. He had waited outside for a long time and barged in at this crucial moment.

The boss figured six hundred yuan still yielded a profit; since he had run into an expert, there was nothing he could do. A sale was a sale.

"Lin Yi, stop! Are you really planning to kill him? You'll have deductions for your points!" Xu Tianglei couldn't help but advise out loud.

Gu Feng was also filled with deep emotion. Scenes of the past surfaced in his mind, and he likewise hugged Xun'er tightly in his arms, gently patting her back.

As the Azure Abyss Sword Qi continued its fierce onslaught, the amount of Azure Abyss Sword Qi that Lin Chen absorbed and refined grew larger and larger. As long as it reached a certain level of accumulation, it would trigger a qualitative change in properties.

Yet vaguely and transiently, it allowed the heavenly court realm of the entire Central Great World to appear within their field of vision, where a faint, seemingly non-existent black Qi could be perceived continuously steaming within it.

For instance, a certain great divine bee of the Insect Palace—a dignified deity who, after descending to the mortal realm, actually managed to die and return to the God Realm. No matter the reason for the death, the mere fact of it sounded laughable to others.

Feng Yunjin had Chu Yanlie pack Guan San and the others into the space. As a result, she was the only one left outside, and she was extremely nervous. Fortunately, Chu Yanlie was also watching the outside and communicating with her.

Especially several of the raw materials: the insect beasts under Lianze's command had searched for resources globally for ten years, and the total quantity of these materials was only enough to produce ten such potions.

Qin Minghao, who was tightly protected in his arms, did not suffer much damage, but Guanya, who was shielding her, had her forehead burning red from two consecutive collisions, and even her wrists showed bruises from the violent impact.

The old man was already at such an advanced age, yet he still didn't know about such things? Even a single dog like him knew what to do! Back in his youth, how on earth did he ever manage to form that kind of relationship with someone?

Li Heng smiled as he spoke. The appearance of the Great Void Will was within his expectations, for after all, he did not believe the Great Void Will would sit idly by and watch him simply perish. He was very clear about how tempting the power he supplied was to the Great Void.

Back then, when Ye Can was imprisoned in Yuehuang City by Manhua, the thing Manhua made most often for Ye Can was Osmanthus Lotus Root Soup. Seeing Shaohua's deliberate action now, how could Shaohua not guess Moli's motive?

Zhou Xiao's expression went from somewhat composed to increasingly solemn. By now, his brows were tightly furrowed, looking like he was racking his brains in deep thought.

In addition, the company's factory buildings had undergone continuous renovations and now housed over 1,000 production workers, with the daily capacity to burn 100,000 game cartridges.

Zhang Kong didn't think too much about it, nor did he even consider how to teach Josh Smith a lesson.

That momentary charm once again caused the men inside and outside the car to tremble instantly, their heartbeats coming to a halt.

It was precisely this look! In his memory, Prince Hua looked just like this, except that he was slightly younger and greener now, and that inborn arrogance had not yet been completely restrained.

Blue starlight flowed, and a holographic-like image appeared. The image clearly displayed a vast ocean, above which the miraculous visions of a celestial mansion opening to the world played continuously.

"Father, haven't you made any connections at all?" Tiger Stripe asked with shallow breaths, his face drawing closer and closer to Gu Tie.

Yet Zhao Xuan's current actions practically completely shattered his code; he even had the impulse that as long as Zhao Xuan was willing to follow him, he would be willing to cultivate him even if this fellow turned out to be an overlord of chaos.