Chapter 52: The Clerk I Met at Donghua Prefecture

Both elders were over seventy years old, yet they remained full of vigor and spirit.
Except for the grandfather, whose right foot had been injured, leaving him with limited mobility.
They were basically free of any major illnesses, which was the greatest comfort to He Shinian.
"Grandpa, Grandma, why did you come out? The wind is strong outside," He Shinian said, holding both of their hands.
Although Bai Bing and Lin Xijun felt rather depressed, there was nothing they could do; she was the primary wife, the empress, and they had no choice but to obey her.
"The will of God? That is Zimo's Meridian Sword, how could it be in his hands?" Luo Qi asked, gazing downward.
Bai Su's slightly agitated emotions were instantly shattered by Fu Yunchen's persistent and cold words.
Ah Dong and Yuko were also woken up by Su Yang, standing by at any moment to act alongside the other teams and eliminate the believers.
Moreover, the casual attitude with which Zhang Daoqing stated this made it seem as though he truly had no idea what he had just exposed.
"Didn't you say it was impossible for another transmigrator to appear in this world?" She could not figure it out at this moment.
One must know that noodles were extremely rare in the apocalypse, especially when served with a fried egg and spicy minced meat sauce.
"!!!" Blue Light hurriedly raised the "Shuttle" vertically to parry, but was still sent flying by its massive body. At the same time, the dragon moth spat out countless golden silk threads, the tips of which were shaped like bullet heads. Carrying immense power, these golden silk threads poured out like a barrage of bullets.
Sure enough, Hu Dafa revealed his thoroughly rotten nature and was thoroughly thrashed by Yang Ming, who canceled his partnership and dealt him a ruthless counter-blow.
Listening to the village chief's account, Su Yang roughly realized that the changes in the Spider Web Forbidden Zone were likely all because of him.

"I'm just curious, how shameless do you have to be to say something like that?" Lu Zhiyuan asked leisurely. Ji Cheng pressed his lips together, reduced to utter speechlessness by the mockery.
These enthusiasts divided the footage into numbers 1 through 16, categorized by the number of people. Among them, the luxury cruise ship carrying 3,000 passengers naturally attracted the most attention and was dubbed Mirage Number 1.
The Beauty Sanatorium was the main stronghold of the Tenth Hall of the Ten Thousand Dragons Society, and naturally, it was equipped with the most advanced medical facilities.
Yet the middle-aged man showed no intention of having the child examined first, continuing to shout relentlessly at the shopkeeper.
In this era governed by filial piety, defying one's parents meant not only social death but also the severance of one's official career, completely destroying any future prospects.
Since that was the case, he wouldn't mind making another trip there himself to "properly treat" Zhao Jingkun.
The doctor's old face sank, but inwardly he breathed a sigh of relief. With Dr. Feng's words just now, even if something went wrong, he could completely absolve himself of all responsibility.
He then made a funny face at Chizhang Jiejiezi, mimicking her provocation with an even more arrogant attitude to provoke her back. Sure enough, Chizhang Jiejiezi's face darkened.
Upon returning, Gu Jingchen had already arranged for people to clean up the courtyard, and Aunt Zhao was cooking in the kitchen.
Thinking of her childhood memories, Zhao Sanniang clung to Gu Jingchen as if grasping a life-saving straw.
To her sight, her left arm was wrapped in countless layers of white cloth, making it practically twice as thick as her other arm. The most bizarre part was that a white rope was tied around it and hung around her neck?
After the second round of elimination matches, only twenty-five people remained. According to the rules of the martial arts tournament, one person would automatically receive a bye in the third round of the decisive battle. Who would this lucky person be?
He thought to himself that drinking was just a formality to show goodwill, and that was all that mattered; there was no need to push oneself to the extreme and knock a few people unconscious just to call it drinking.
Li Si's gaze could be said to be icy cold. His demeanor appeared immensely formidable, entirely beyond what ordinary people could contend with, leaving them deeply astounded.

With the help of the Galactic Primordial Force, Liu Ling's vocal cords were gradually adjusted to a level close to the singer's original voice, mastering both pitch and rhythm almost to perfection.
News of Ma Shu's conquest of Shouzhou spread across Jiangning Prefecture, causing the powerful and elite of Jiangning to panic instantly.
Ever since Fang Li and his group left the camp, Irene Luo had been in a daze for the entire day. Although she deeply trusted Fang Li's strength, Herbert's cautionary example was right there. Even though Herbert had successfully repelled the beasts' attack, wasn't he also exhausted to the extreme? Not to mention that he had so many warriors protecting him at the time.
Although the antidote pill given to her by the masked man could not completely cure her toxic physique, being able to let her touch others without fear for a month was already a tremendous help to her.
So in the end, in order to give it to him, to let him smoothly follow the path of the gun we chose for him—being hijacked here, and then successfully extorting money—we could leave, allowing his family to live a happy life.
When Shen Liangzhi arrived home, An Zaizai was already squatting at the doorway. Seeing Shen Liangzhi wearing a mask, she grew anxious.
Indeed, men shouldn't be picked up randomly. Healing his leg earlier had already cost quite a bit, and this time things were even worse. Not only did she have to exchange herbs from her spatial dimension, but she also had to spend a large sum of silver to dismiss the officials so they could rest here.
As a fellow practitioner of martial arts, he could tell almost at a glance that the middle-aged man was extraordinary, and there even emanated an aura of iron-blooded harshness from around his body.
Su Li had nothing to say. Most people, upon learning the stone's utility and seeing such a large piece, would definitely try to seize it, yet Ji Wan was actually able to remain completely indifferent.
Looking at the message sent by Zhang Qian, Su Li didn't say anything; she simply forwarded the audio clip of Tang Jun cursing Zhang Qian as a bitch. For a long time afterwards, Zhang Qian never sent her another message.
Sure enough, the city-gate guards searched his body and found letters. Under both coercion and temptation, he immediately confessed that Xiao Yiran had asked him to deliver the letters.
Han Jing covered half his face with his hand, openly looking at her, and winked happily at her with an expression begging for praise, as if asking, "Did I act well just now?"