34 Unemployment

"Look at how capable you are. Shall we buy that boat we looked at a couple of days ago? Do we need to go over and take another look?" Wang Shasha asked.

Chen Jingping was not the type to give up easily. She needed to come up with a way to celebrate that wouldn't be too excessive and could be finished today, so as not to demand too much of Song Yao's energy. Furthermore, she had to be careful with what Song Yao ate; with exams only a few days away, she couldn't risk Song Yao having an upset stomach, which would affect her preparation.

At this moment, the kill count between the two sides was 2:5, and the gold gap had widened to three thousand; the advantage of Class Eleven was already quite clear.

Su Dingtian and his group speculated that this might be another probe from the Wuji Heavenly Palace, so they braced themselves and had their subordinates keep a close watch on the movements of the Wuji Heavenly Palace.

The three of them rented two off-road vehicles, packed plenty of dry rations and water, and even brought along two tents.

Having partnered on the river for a long time, the two knew exactly what the other was thinking. Faint drumbeats echoed from within the cabins, and the oars on both sides of the centipede boats moved in perfect rhythm with the beat—dipping, pulling, and emerging from the water in precise, orderly fashion.

Since he couldn't make sense of it, Mu Fei stopped bothering to think and, following cautiously behind Zhou Cai'er, arrived at the entrance of the Starry Sky Pavilion.

He had originally wanted to call Kipkori as well, but his leg hadn't fully healed. Even if he were brought along, he could only watch everyone else eat, which would be a form of torture for him.

This was the very purpose of Zhu Pingjin’s visit today. Even if the Prince of Shu avoided mentioning it, he would bring it up himself soon enough.

Another wave of tears welled up silently. Luo Yuhong pretended that the river breeze had stung her eyes and gently wiped them away with her ornate sleeves.

When preparing to leave, Chen Rong still had nearly three carts of grain left. According to the servants, they absolutely had to take it with them. But Chen Rong insisted that Shang Sou dispose of it. Consequently, the three carts of grain were traded entirely for gold, jade, and other trinkets that were otherwise worthless in Nanyang City.

Yan Yi looked at Gu Chen’s sneaky expression, seemingly realizing something, and hurriedly changed the subject.

"Xin'er, how are we supposed to find the dormitory?" Ye Tian said, looking at the sprawling campus with a speechless expression.

Liu Xin immediately raised her hands, but what she saw were not hands at all, but a pair of furry paws.

***

For some reason, compared to the cold and impatient CEO, she seemed even more afraid of him when he smiled like this.

We were so exhausted that we couldn't even speak, so we stopped to rest and eat to restore our energy.

He Chuyao beckoned to Lu Fei, "Come here, follow me." He then walked straight toward the vendor's corpse.

A dilapidated reception desk, a filthy floor, walls covered in yellowed scraps of paper, and a pile of shattered, unrecognizable debris—possibly plastic shards or mechanical parts—littered the ground. This terrifying place was made worse by a severely twisted and deformed elevator.

Just as the security guard turned his head, a large rock came crashing down with a thud. Before he could react, he was struck by the stone and slumped to the ground with a muffled grunt.

Feng Luoyu’s battle aura surged, and in that instant, he clearly felt the difference in his cultivation compared to before.

She thought to herself, Ye Weichen, you're finally willing to pay attention to me. Hmph, you'll never be able to shake me off for the rest of your life.

Li Jingyi raised an eyebrow as he looked at the King of Yanbei behind Ye Lancao, who had been tamed into total submission by her; he found it all quite incredible.

This strike did not kill him outright but instead exploded with a bang, turning into countless blood-red sparks that engulfed the Taoist.

In truth, this wasn't a miscalculation by Qingsi; even when he used his own creation techniques, he couldn't guarantee that the consumption of core energy would be the same every time—there was always some loss, let alone with a novice like the young man.

Just then, a figure suddenly shot upward, transforming into a giant nearly a hundred feet tall, charging toward the pyramid.

"Xuan and Mo Bai, go help out. We're having a barbecue." Mo Qingxue expressed her sorrow regarding the Fire Phoenix Clan's food; with Xuan and Mo Bai there, she had nothing to fear.

She only knew he was a man of about twenty, dressed in red like maple leaves or fire, wearing a tiger-tooth mask, and dragging her through the streets while drunk.

Gu Shanshan was afraid of her brother to her very core. But this fear was an indescribable feeling. If she had to describe it... she could only say that Gu Quan gave her a bizarre impression—detached, cold, as if he were a high-precision instrument running at high speed.

***

Arriving at the Ning household, Ning Xia was surprised to find guests present. She didn't recognize them, but Ning Churen seemed to be in a good mood.

Shui Xiu'er let go of Shui Qiqi's hand and ran obediently toward Shui Weiping, throwing herself into his arms with a wide, bright smile.

In just one minute, the seven fierce men who had rushed at them were all lying on the ground.

Finally, Tian Chuan considered producing a special program on Beijing Television to promote the concept of healthy food and content related to their production base. At the same time, they could display the daily product price list during the show to make it easier for customers who couldn't access the internet to place orders.

Words were carved into the table in the inner hall; the space between the lines was filled with helplessness and chill, which even moved Shi Xu.

As she held her phone and aimed it at the butterfly arrow, she wasn't watching the road, tripped over a pebble, and fell in an unsightly heap.

If he could obtain relevant information from "Xiaguang," the help it provided to Xia Bai would be far greater than the energy points he would gain from killing the thing.

The atmosphere in the basement instantly became seductive and lingering, ready to erupt into flames at any moment.

Tian Chuan sensed his physical condition, first removing the oxygen tube from his head, then pulling out the catheter, and slowly sat up from the bed. After moving his body slightly, he felt as if his entire frame had rusted. Once the dizziness from getting up subsided, he sat on the edge of the bed.

It had been over two months since their wedding and the subsequent visit to the palace, yet Lin Qingqing still felt inexplicably restless when seeing the Empress again.

Although the person in charge felt that Xu Yiming had already lost, this was, after all, a super-stakes bet involving six hundred million; even if the opponent had produced a pile of dung, it was still necessary to invite a treasure appraisal master to determine the winner.