Chapter 49: Gourmet Food Special

The few orange trees she had planted a few days ago were mature ones bought from an online vendor, and they already bore fruit upon arrival. Over the past few days, she had been channeling her supernatural energy into them daily. It wouldn't be difficult to make them ripen immediately; she just needed to go and increase the energy input later.

"Then I'll just wait and see!" Huiyuan said with a smile. "Are those all planted with the mutant plants you acquired?"

"Yes, but some are still quite small and haven't fully grown yet," Hua Yun replied.

She recalled the first time he came to the hospital to find her, having prepared his nephew's birth certificate completely, deeply afraid that she might misunderstand.

"Heh, Pinghe, we won't launch a frontal assault. We'll just fire a few random shots nearby to scare the enemy forces and keep them waiting for us to take the bait," Wu Qianli laughed like a fox. Let the hunters stake out their spot all they want.

Deep down, she still harbored a sliver of wishful thinking, hoping that no crazy people would rush to the hospital to disturb her anytime soon.

Though the few of them were somewhat perplexed, they still burst into applause with a crisp "Clap, clap!"

Looking at the various weapons and equipment above, Huang Yuan's heart stirred slightly, but in truth, he had no need for any of these things.

Back then, when she was still swaddled in blankets and her mother was murdered by them in the most humiliating manner, why hadn't they felt a pang of heartache?

No one in the capital dared to discuss this, so she had never heard of it, and had no idea that for all these years, he had carried such immense pain entirely on his own.

Lü Zihao was gesturing and dancing wildly; anyone who knew him could tell he was singing, but anyone who didn't would have thought he was having an epileptic seizure.

Yet since Qing Qinyue had already put it that way, if he were to persist, wouldn't that just validate her words—that he had a guilty conscience?

"Pei Yan." Wensheng blinked, struggling to sit up straight, trying to discern any emotion other than disgust from those red eyes.

The four individuals whose tracks had been exposed were naturally Luo Hong and his companions, and the one who gave away the flaw was none other than Luo Hong himself.

Limited partnership systems in Europe and America appeared very early on, and by now, they have long developed a mature regulatory framework.

Nosek clenched his teeth tightly, his cheeks twitching uncontrollably as beads of cold sweat slowly trickled down his dense forehead.

Li Yange lowered his gaze to glance at the notebook, which was densely covered with the character for "zheng" made of stroke tallies. Upon closer inspection, there were about twenty such characters.

Speaking of the identity of the ancient Qin people, all the soldiers became burning with passion; that was the pride ingrained in their bones, the fierceness passed down by their ancestors.

This unexpected strike had zero effect... Before Ye Qianwu could launch another attack, he lifted his knee, drew the stun baton from his waist, and pointed it straight at Ye Qianwu's neck amidst a crackling sound of electrical current.

Yuan Yao and Yan Li had no idea where they were inside Rahu's body, as it seemed completely disconnected from the regions inhabited by mortals.

Thus, he flew over to Lu Yun's side, placed a hand on her shoulder, and stood ready to teleport away at any moment.

Not long ago, the news of the Oscar nominations reached Japan. The public was naturally ecstatic that Ryuichi Sakamoto had received a nomination, but upon seeing that a twenty-year-old Chinese man named Li Yange was also among them, they all wore expressions of utter astonishment.

Although the city walls of Luoyang were still considered sturdy, the city gates had been demolished as early as the late Qing Dynasty. Since it was no longer the era of cold weapons, no city gate could withstand a cannon blast anyway, and keeping them served no purpose, so they were simply taken down directly.

"Son, why is there such a huge stone placed in your room?" Liu Ping asked with some curiosity.

They were just a few out-of-print talismans, mere first-grade talismans anyway. Keeping them in the shop just meant waiting for them to appreciate in value before selling, so why not give them away now? It would be wonderful if this could help close the distance with that talisman master.

"It happened just yesterday. I want you to help me find out what kind of relationship exists between Qi Ming and Wu Ruoyan. I don't want her to hurt the good friends around me anymore, especially Yun," Xu Duoduo blurted out anxiously, wishing she could resolve this matter right away.