Chapter 152: Daily Life 9

Ao Xi drove to the furniture store, where Feng Wei was already standing gracefully by the roadside, waiting for him.
Colleagues leaving work together bid her farewell with curious glances, and some even softly asked her questions, but Feng Wei only smiled gently and shook her head.
Putting on his sunglasses, Ao Xi acted cool and remained silent. After Feng Wei got into the car, Ao Xi instinctively reached out to help her fasten her seatbelt.
Catching sight of a magnificent pair of assets out of the corner of his eye, he instantly pulled his hand back, reminding himself that he was a gentleman.
Hearing the principal's words, young Qing Feng paused in his steps, looked back, and without saying much, simply raised his middle finger silently at the principal.
"Is this the trick of the fog monster..." someone muttered under their breath, tightening their grip on the magic-energy cannon launcher while constantly scanning their surroundings.
Ye Qianhu clearly knew what this was and felt no surprise. Following the flashing sequence of the buttons in the picture, he tapped the switch a few times, and the sealed door slid upward, revealing the space beyond.
Li Yun quietly watched Li Qingdai play a melody that belonged solely to her, listening attentively as he spoke in a light tone.
Bai Chen was rendered speechless, devoid of any retort. When he really thought about it, that was indeed the case—using roads paved by mortals, eating vegetables grown by mortals, playing games created by mortals; everything was inextricably linked to ordinary people.
With that, alongside Jun Ziqi, he took the lead and walked toward the city gate, while behind him, a thousand veterans with swords in hand silently dispersed.
Yet he also knew that if this eighth brother's cowlick were to be pinched, it would undoubtedly be like a bomb with its fuse pulled, ready to detonate any second.
However, after the Master swung his sword, Sword Demon Dugu Chu had exhausted over a decade of accumulated sword intent, making it somewhat unsportsmanlike for him to strike again.
Qin Yang secured 16 points and 6 assists, and the Kings claimed victory, with Qin Yang's playing time not even reaching two quarters.
Seeing this, Cui Jiuhao stepped forward closely, picked up a slender wooden stick from the tray, and pointed to a hill on the edge: "Lord Hall Master, this is Leigong Ridge." Without needing further instructions, he rattled off an introduction to the actual terrain.
"Galaxy Divine Fist." A rumbling aura burst forth as Gu San radiated a majestic light, bringing a fist of immense power crashing down toward Xu Feng's forehead.
"Can't you guys just help me get rid of Jierhalang? Having him around makes things in Joseon very troublesome!" Manggurtai said coldly.
In the blink of an eye, he located Zhao Honglei's figure. Staring at him, Huang Tong blinked, though he still appeared to be smiling.
The elderly man was rather lean, wearing only a pair of black shorts and a white undershirt, with sweat still on his body—clearly having just woken up for his morning exercise.
With a single blow, Liu Xiquan's body swayed violently, stars dancing before his eyes and his mind buzzing as if struck by a heavy hammer.
"Deal!" Ye Xuan had no idea what White Egret Fruit or Immortal Fragrance Fruit were, but he agreed anyway.
As the prisoner-of-war exchange ceremony proceeded, the Battle of Jiayuguan also came to a close amidst the rumbling sound of war drums......
Having said that, Cao Ren and Cao Hong directly turned around and walked back, evidently to carry out the tasks assigned by Cao Cao.
The traffic in the capital was exceptionally congested, and since their destination was a sanatorium in the suburbs, the jeep stayed on the ring elevated expressway.
Sitting in the lounge area eating pastries, Zhao Guoguo had no idea such an exciting event had just occurred. Seeing Fu Tingting storm off in a rage, she couldn't help but gossip with a familiar clerk.
Several leaf-laden vines crept up the roof beams, entangling all the structures near the imperial palace's side hall. Viewed from a distance, it resembled a primeval forest landscape.
If she didn't still harbor lingering feelings for Jiang Yu, why would Qi Xi bother moving into the Jiang family residence to build a relationship with Jiang's mother? Furthermore, both accidents had happened precisely when she encountered Jiang Yu, almost as if it were intentional.
Seeing his expression, Qiao Xiang became even more certain that things were not going well for them, suppressing the growing joy in his heart. He made no sound, simply waiting quietly for his father to speak.