Volume 1, Chapter 53: Being Scolded Is My Destiny, I Know

Before the trainees could recover from their shock, Su Nianxi hit them with another series of rapid-fire questions.
"Guess what the relationship is between Cheng Zhao and this pumpkin carriage?"
"Guess what flavor of ice cream Fang Xunnan bought?"
"..."
Su Nianxi's questions were normal in themselves, but given how misleading they could be, the trainees answered very cautiously, keeping the abstract nature of the first question in mind.
However, their abstract thinking clearly could not compare to Su Nianxi's sheer madness. When they saw the photos she revealed, the trainees in several groups wanted to drop to their knees and beg her to spare them.
The second image asked about the relationship between Cheng Zhao and the carriage.
Betty kept chanting the names of spells as she felt her body growing increasingly powerful.
Kim Sang-woo cast a puzzled glance at Ahn Jun-young before leaving the office, wondering if this director had also landed him in trouble. If he had committed some mistake as well, would Lin Yi let him off so easily?
Yet even with such strength, after she brought it up, she made no superfluous movements out of respect for her.
Just three or four of them, holding long lenses and heavy equipment, probably hoping to snap some news related to Teacher Jiangnan's new drama.
Seeing this, Ye Qiong could only sigh. Brother, that's the most I can do to help.
These bizarre entities made Chen Chuyi recall the descriptions of angels and demons in ancient Western scriptures! The angels were all strangely shaped, each one more terrifying in appearance than the last. Meanwhile, the demons looked most like humans, each appearing as though meticulously sculpted by the Creator.
"Are you alright?" Once the car reached a smooth stretch of road, the driver, Ah Cong, wanted to turn around to check on the situation in the back.
"You tell them, Weston!" The head of the House of Greengrass looked at Weston, signaling him to step forward.
And those shattered, legendary sacred artifacts shattered inch by inch once again, just like New Year fireworks, bursting into a final brilliance before turning directly into dust.
Therefore, immortals, deities, and ghosts refer to the entire world as the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity, meaning that only when these three independent realms are combined do they form a great world.
It was unknown what kind of magical material it had been polished from; using it to pour wine made the aroma even richer and the flavor more mellow. Ordinary people might not care for it, but to a heavy drinker or an immortal of wine, it was an absolute treasure.
As I was pondering what kind of wine would be best, a pair of large hands almost made me drop the wine bottle to the ground. Turning my head, I saw a disheveled Ivanov tilting his head and looking at me.
Exerting all the spiritual power within his body, Lu Ran's face turned slightly pale, his pupils covered in a faint golden hue, and steam began to rise from his forehead.
"It's the Niu Hanlin family in the north of the city," Hai Shi thought to herself with a hidden smile. "I heard that their third son, Mu Yang, passed the imperial county examination the year before last. He's sixteen this year, extremely smart and studious, and is highly favored by the professor in Confucian studies." The Niu family had produced a Hanlin academician in their ancestry, hence they were commonly called the Niu Hanlin family.
With a bang, he delivered a spinning side kick, sending me flying once more. I landed heavily on the ground, bouncing twice in succession, leaving me dizzy and aching all over.
Of course, he was unwilling to merely act as this messenger, but if this matter were handed over to someone else, he feared that person would scheme to win Wang You's favor, leaving his own position in jeopardy.
"No, I haven't shown you my new ability yet—Chad Brown's masterpiece." After I finished speaking, Chen Bo flashed an extremely confident expression at me. Seeing the curve of his lips and the victorious faith in his eyes, I nodded, pulled Teacher Potato and the others back, and said, "Chen Bo, I'll leave everything to you."
Yan Lie's words reminded Miao Yi. For ten years, she had never uttered a single word about what happened back then; why couldn't she hold back today?
There were already three children in the family; if they could have another naturally, that would be great, but if not, it didn't matter.
Therefore, everyone still found it strange why Hatsune never used her supernatural abilities. Of course, although everyone thought it strange, no one asked aloud.
Takagi hurriedly hung up the phone. "Haha, it's nothing! Just me talking on the phone with a friend. By the way, I have some business to attend to over there; I'll be right back." With that, amidst Ginny's puzzled gaze, he jogged forward.
It was the peak lunch hour, and the company had recently welcomed a large batch of new researchers, bringing the total to nearly two thousand. Yet placed in this extremely spacious dining area, there was not the slightest sense of crowding.
Level 1 Skeleton Summoning could summon Level 9 Skeleton Warriors, who constituted the foundational strength of the Bone Legion.
The Chinese athletes participating in the 3.000-meter steeplechase preliminaries were Lei Heng the Winged Tiger and Wang Dingliu the Lightning-Fast.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, estimating that this year's total advertising sales were expected to break through 80 million yuan, allowing him to make a prominent impression within the group once again.
"Why?" Dōmoto Gin froze. Wasn't he doing all this precisely to cause them pain?
Consumed by rage, Yu Ji chanted a spell. From the previously calm magma, a completely red Qilin beast covered in blazing fire suddenly emerged.
"So they really were after the spiritual stones. It seems we've all fallen for his trick." Remembering how he had been severely injured and fooled, the Old Ancestor twitched his beard in anger, pacing back and forth anxiously while wondering who bore a grudge against him and who else desired the spiritual jade.
Seeing the two of them so hesitant, Nick Fury did not rush them. He was waiting, waiting for their choice. If the two chose him, he would heavily cultivate them in the future. If the two chose Lin Yu, however, he would have to reconsider. After all, no matter how good a weapon was, if it was not under one's own control, it was ultimately aiding the enemy.
"What is it? Just give the order. There is no mountain of swords or sea of fire that Fat Wang cannot brave." Not waiting for Yufan to finish, Wang Sheng immediately patted his chest.