Chapter 28: From Now On, My Ranran Will Look After You

"If you don't have work points to deduct, then go to work. Is that concept really so hard to grasp? How uncultured!" a female educated youth said with disdain.

"Exactly. Since you chose to come to the countryside, you should honestly work with everyone else instead of putting on the airs of a bourgeois young lady for show."

A female educated youth who had a crush on Captain Yu spoke with a biting, sarcastic tone. Seeing Jian Yueshi’s stylish dress and pretty face, she was green with envy.

"Captain Yu~ I'm so scared~ This village girl is just arbitrarily deducting..."

After eating a large bowl of gruel, he finished a bowl of noodle soup and several large pieces of mutton, only then feeling satisfied enough to head to court.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. If it weren't for Xiaoyun's request, I wouldn't even bother talking to you." Liu Qing curled her lip and walked away with the others.

"But, wouldn't cultivating higher-level techniques also relatively increase the strength of the members from the start?" Yu Qiu asked with confusion.

The powerful fluctuations reached their final intensity here, and the mysteries of this place were becoming even more terrifying.

Gong Yu was reading a script when the door suddenly opened. She was too lazy to look back, assuming it was Auntie Liu bringing her a midnight snack.

Distracted and troubled, I clicked on QQ and saw the various messages she had sent me at different times.

Seeing Angel Yan’s smile, the corners of Ye Ning’s mouth also turned up. As they continued to wander, the sun began to set.

***

Though he begged for mercy, the other party remained relentless and had no intention of letting him go, which ignited his fighting spirit.

Perhaps the world lines had jumped, or perhaps he had fallen entirely into a parallel world or something similar.

Because Shan Yumeng’s workplace was so close to my new home, she often came over to help me tidy up the room and would cook some delicious meals.

Later, after heading to Donna’s house, I killed the doll Angie and successfully killed Donna’s true form, finally obtaining Rose’s flask.

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The hybrid vampire’s body instantly began to bloat, becoming larger and more twisted like a terrifying tumorous monster.

A figure appeared, familiar and dear; it placed a thermos on Ming Zhaoyang’s desk.

Seeing Lin Hai already waiting there, Yu Qinyun’s footsteps faltered; she was clearly still shaken by the clan leader’s attempt to force her to establish an heir that day.

"At least this way, there is much less trouble. Zeke, don't worry about the factory manager. He pays you a salary for you to contribute your intellect to the factory, not to act as his nanny. Worrying so much will just make you old." Zhu Di placed a piece of meat on his plate.

Leaning against the car window, I sat at the table, took out the steaming hot pot, placed it on the table, and turned on the electric plate to keep it heating. I then took out a pot of unfinished milk tea and drank it while looking out the window.

Like her father, she did not want to be drawn into the struggle between the two princes. The only current strategy was to lock herself to Xue Qianyu.

***

However, all the memories, consciousness, insights, and knowledge she accumulated during her life were transmitted to the master fungus, becoming the power source of the "consciousness world."

As he walked, magnificent Asgardian attire appeared on him: a golden horned helmet, golden armor, and a green cloak.

Tang Fei felt confused for a moment; without thinking through the risks, she impulsively asked the question.

Shen Mingzhu asked, but seeing that Su Cheng did not answer, she did not press further. If he didn't want to say, so be it; he would tell her eventually.

As Gao Fangping's father, Gao Qiu decided that since his son was bound to lose politically, he had to recoup some losses economically, so he bet 20,000 on Wang Fu to win.

Tang Fei was not someone who cared much for etiquette anyway; she usually followed the rules only because she didn't want people gossiping about her in such trivial matters.

Moreover, Tang Fei had always understood the principle that "when under a low roof, one must bow one's head." Since she was currently living outside the palace and had no means of self-preservation, what right did she have to flaunt the authority of a Consort De?