Volume 1, Chapter 46: Test

Li Shuhe rolled her eyes and ignored her.

She had come to the finance office to see Director Yan Ming on official business.

After briefing Director Yan on the information she had just gathered, Director Yan pondered for a moment, looking somewhat displeased.

"Shuhe, it’s not that I’m making things difficult for you, but this is your job. If you can’t do it well, the factory will have to reconsider whether you’re suited for this position."

Li Shuhe: "......Fine, I understand."

"In that case, your elder brother shall accompany you on this dash through the gates of hell. Remember, if you survive, be sure to burn some joss paper for me on the anniversaries of my death." Seeing that his cousin’s mind was made up, Luo Yu felt that as the older brother, he should bravely forge ahead and be the first to charge into danger; and if he should fall on the battlefield, she mustn't forget to burn some money for him.

On one hand, this indicated that Uchiha Madara's mastery of space might be even deeper than the three of them combined; on the other hand, it showed that Uchiha Madara had spent almost no time at all in acquiring all three medicinal herbs along the way.

"Military Counselor, can the current relations among the Jingzhou faction, the Dongzhou faction, and the Yizhou faction be discussed in detail?" His expression shifted slightly, revealing a rather solemn look.

To make a world that originally lacked spiritual energy give birth to spiritual energy was an extremely difficult task.

However, shortly before, when she had first gotten acquainted with Vermouth, the latter had gifted her a comprehensive intelligence package free of charge.

The carriage clattered along and stopped at the Wan family residence. Zhang Jiaojer stepped down from the carriage, and just as she reached the entrance, she saw Sister Liu and a man who was pulling and tugging at her.

Under the heavy constraints of the current conditions, they couldn't even manage to find a single moving target.

Ahead, a man with a mellow voice called out, and then two men—one tall, the other short—appeared before Zhang Jiaojer.

At this moment, Bai Ling produced a large platter of crystal-clear, translucent-as-ice braised pork slices, served with aged vinegar and shredded ginger on the side, clearly showing that she knew very well how this delicacy should be enjoyed.

Possessing the martial arts experience of a past life and practicing the Heaven-Defying Art, if he broke through to the Martial Ancestor realm and was no better than an ordinary person, he might as well just commit suicide.

Hearing that the boss was going to take action himself, a commotion broke out as all the chefs crowded around. They had all tasted the egg-fried rice cooked by Su Ming; it was the absolute pinnacle of perfection, a single bite of which would leave a lingering fragrance for days.

"You fools, not a single one of my sons is of any use!" Li Shimin slammed his teacup down heavily onto the tea table and cursed angrily.

Yao Yaoyao was somewhat startled, but gritting her teeth, she unleashed another punch! This time, she aimed at Yang Wei's left shoulder, but unexpectedly, the opponent seemed to have eyes in the back of his head and anticipated her sneak attack. With a slight tilt of his shoulder, he once again dodged her fist.

"Haven't you seen enough engagement ceremonies? What's so interesting about them?" An Cheng, An Xiaoyu's younger brother, said as he sat at the table eating large chunks of beef.

Seeing this, Bai Renfu and Beibangzi exchanged a smile. Without a word, they followed right behind Yue'er toward the spacious and convenient spot where the senior brother was.

The Aotian Combat Club once again became the focus of public attention, with countless people coming and going every day, forming an endless stream of traffic both inside and outside the venue.

However, the cultivators Wu Zijian had encountered were all cunning and deceitful. Now that Wu Zijian had entered the spirit realm all by himself, in his mind, this was no different from walking right into a den of thieves. How could he not remain vigilant and proceed with extreme caution?

The treadmill's speed steadily wound down with a series of beeps, and Yang Tian, feeling no discomfort, leaped right off the machine.

Just at that moment, Lin Xiu's gaze drifted toward the nearby table, noticing that there seemed to be something inside the drawer.

"Don't worry, you won't be shortchanged!" Chu Yaqi gave a soft hum and said.

I chuckled and said nothing. Before long, Zhou Yuxin had breakfast ready. The girl's culinary skills were indeed quite good, and everyone enjoyed the meal immensely, which perhaps also had something to do with the lively company.