Chapter 130: Finding a Place to Secretly Enjoy Hot Pot

Apocalypse: Surviving with a Portable Apartment and Billions in Supplies Internet refugee 2003 words 2026-04-01 07:28:24

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"But if you marry late or never marry at all, then the meaning of our lives in this generation is lost; why should I even bother striving?" Father said.

Uchiha Kei’s feelings were rather complicated. After all, Uchiha Osamu had always been someone he looked up to, yet suddenly the tide turned, and Osamu became more like a subordinate to him.

Note: To transform the useless self into a useful one, to make the useful self even more effective, and then to become indispensable—this is what I believe defines a person's value. Pursue excellence, and success will naturally follow.

Su Qingluo remained calm and composed, hands folded behind her back, her cold gaze sweeping over the eight boys one by one.

At the same time, ambushes were set within the guesthouse, bait laid to lure the Black Wolf Guards into a trap, ready to strike when they walked into the net.

The notice was written on bright yellow silk of exquisite quality, likely costly. The characters were bold and majestic, imbued with a regal aura, and sealed with the imperial stamp of the Donglan Kingdom.

"Oh, I don’t care whether you can do it or not. Just go stay in the corner for now. I’ll call you over later!" Sang Yurou waved her hand dismissively, gently shooing Zhuang away.

If Jin Minchi at the bar had been mature and sexy before, now she was the embodiment of innocence—simple short T-shirt and shorts, with minimal makeup and natural hair, looking very much like when Lin Weize first met her, full of youthful charm.

"Happy? After all the things she’s done, I’m just glad I haven’t been driven crazy!" Old Madam Shen grumbled without any warmth.

With a smooth, flowing motion, the tank roared loudly. Jiang Changqing immediately felt a tremendous force from the tank’s intense shaking.

Jiang Renyun’s eyes widened in terror, cold sweat beaded on his forehead as he crouched low, unable to look directly at the bronze plaque.

After the royal spoke, Gui Yihu quickly sensed the problem. He desperately searched for Dugu Xin’s figure, feeling that this child’s mind was frighteningly sharp.

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Every year, over a thousand candidates sit for the imperial civil service examinations. Only a few dozen from the finest talents across the provinces make it to the capital, and of those, only twenty or so are selected. The competition is fierce—so fierce that Du Fu never managed to pass any official exam in his lifetime, Wang Wei had to transfer his registration from Taiyuan to Jingzhao, and Li Shangyin took the exams for several years in a row.

According to the materials provided by Fang Pushe, adding about three percent copper increases toughness adequately; colored stones should be minimal, about one percent; the carbon content in wrought iron is still too low, so replace it with twice the amount of white steel.

As Liu Qi’s training time ticked by, the other ten gathered once more in his room after breakfast.

Seeing his opponent underestimate him, Jiaopeng’s eyes burned with killing intent. One of his arms had been crippled by the other, and now he intended to repay the debt with their blood.

A man in his forties, likely having received a report from below, was already waiting early in the courtyard. Wearing an enviable green military uniform adorned with two shining stars on his shoulders, Yan Yi felt momentarily dazzled.

The sky changed in an instant. What was once clear and bright turned dark under a veil of storm clouds, faint lightning flickering within as thunder gathered its power.

At a time like this, to be so arrogant and blatant, one must either possess extraordinary talent or be an utter fool.

She kept playing with the beads hanging before her eyes, the round pearls clinking crisply. She had once loathed this phoenix crown, wishing to crush it to dust, but now that it could no longer restrain her, she preferred to hide beneath its shimmering light rather than let the emperor see her face.

"That ‘Panlong Spear’ was given to you by Kong Xuan? Ha! What a joke. Who is Kong Xuan to bestow such a treasure upon you?" Hou Yi laughed heartily. He now felt somewhat relieved about how Yang Jian had come into possession of the Panlong Spear.

While rumors about the affair between Long Linfei and Su Mengyao spread like wildfire, Yang Yun was far from idle, heading to Qingfeng Town’s largest brothel, Qingfeng Tower.

"Let’s go, we’ll talk in the conference room," Ling Xiao was eager to relay the information about the melon farm to his team.

Therefore, after a brief hesitation, the pang of guilt flickered and vanished, as Tony Luo met the furious gaze of the white tiger.

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Shen Yiyi asked no more questions. The next history exam was about to begin, and the invigilator had arrived ten minutes early.

Sometimes, the right place and the right moment demand the right actions, just like Guazi and I—we both secretly wished to give the other a thorough beating.

I knew she felt bad inside, but the facts could not be changed! In truth, I felt terrible too. At the start of school, seeing the scarf girl and the cute girl, guilt weighed heavily on my heart.

Golden chains, blue gemstones, and skin as white as jade—these three tones combined to form a breathtaking scene. The anklet, made all the more precious by her peerless legs, cast a radiant glow, while her legs seemed to shine because of the anklet.

He harbored deep resentment towards Sun Buqi, cursing himself for being bewitched and tricked into agreeing to this troublesome matter.

Li Xuanqing, famed as the foremost under the Dao Realm and one of the quasi-ordinals, should disdain theft—he would rather boldly seize things openly.

Lu Liting was too lazy to return to the empty house, so he tidied his things in the office and lay down on the sofa for a nap.

"Lord Zhao, this is the imperial court, not your home. To insult court officials before His Majesty, what punishment do you think is fitting?" Zhu Mian coldly retorted to his accuser. He knew he had long lost all sense of shame, but knowing and admitting are two different things. People like him fear being called shameless above all else.

"So, just hand me your diet plan these days," Lu Liting said as he turned off the stove.