Chapter 165: I, Ye Cheng, Am Not So Easily Threatened
"Moyan, don't act rashly."
Seeing Lin Moyan flung back by the impact and fearing she might be harmed, Ye Cheng immediately called out to stop her.
"But they've captured my father."
Lin Moyan looked at Ye Cheng with an anxious expression.
"It's fine. Leave it to me."
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After finishing her introduction and repeatedly warning Yun Xuan not to act alone, Izumo Kamizuki left Training Ground 11.
He might have seen her many times before, even as recently as yesterday, but right now Luo Zhaoyuan couldn't recall a single thing. Amnesia was truly a terrifying thing.
Cheng Meijiao had originally planned to deal with Zhao Yuan in the evening, but as she was already fuming, and with Lin Musen out of the house leaving it completely empty, she lost her temper ahead of schedule.
"Qixi-chan, are you really not going to live with me?" Lin Ximeng looked at Feng Qixi with a reluctant expression.
There were no traces of other life in the water, such as fish or shrimp. He then strolled around the newly formed ponds and inspected them closely, only to discover that not a single pond contained any fish. His pleasant dream of enjoying fresh fish was naturally shattered.
By then, Ji Kai would no longer have to worry about anyone close to him betraying him. In ancient times, slave masters had used this very method for a period of time to control their slaves, until the so-called righteous and powerful figures of that era discovered it and slaughtered everyone who knew how to use such speech-based incantations.
There weren't many delicious melons on the market, and unique ones like the golden melon were even scarcer. Coupled with the publicity from both the Zhou and Song families, the golden melon gradually began to gain popularity throughout the capital, earning the two families' supermarkets plenty of attention.
Before two days had even passed, the higher-ups announced an appointment notice that concerned the fate of everyone on board: Ji Shaoyu was relieved of his post as captain of the Beidou No. 2, and the deputy captain, Wang Yiguang, would take over his position.
"As for Konoha's taijutsu, you can ask Kakashi or Guy for guidance. I specialize in genjutsu. I can help you get used to that aspect so you won't feel nervous when you encounter genjutsu in the future. My house is at..." Kureha hesitated for a moment before speaking.
Lin Musen hadn't visited the green vegetable shop even once since it opened. He hadn't expected business to improve so quickly; he had assumed it would take some time for the people of Raozhong City to accept it.
The white sand on the ground along both sides seemed to have found an outlet for its release, pouring down like a torrential flood, wave after wave, along the fissures. It formed two long waterfalls of white sand, a breathtaking spectacle that left people dumbfounded and utterly captivated.
Cao Song reluctantly stroked the smooth, cool surface of the white porcelain before handing it back to Ah Sheng. Such fine porcelain was a pity; for decades, it could only remain a luxury item with a price but no market. He had wanted to get Lady Zhang a white porcelain vessel or glazed earrings, but neither was obtainable at the moment.
As they spoke, the bells and chimes rang out in unison outside the hall. The workers inside hurriedly went out to change shifts, while outside, several more queues of workers who had yet to eat had lined up.
Here, only the Yellow River separated the place from Shanxi, and merely a single border wall separated it from Inner Mongolia. Heading back, there was no other location quite this close.
However, while she was satisfied with Ye Jingheng's reaction, she was left with zero favorable impression of Huo Ning. If she had previously only suspected that Huo Ning harbored inappropriate thoughts about Ye Jingheng, she was now completely certain of it.
Those giant mosquitoes flapped their wings and charged toward Luo Tianhuan. These giant creatures fed on the blood inside the Flesh and Blood Tree, and now that Luo Tianhuan had barged into their territory, he had undoubtedly become the target of every single giant mosquito.
Ou Ting's wrist was bitten, and even a prominent figure like him, usually so adept at concealing his emotions, nearly cried out in shock.
Seeing the sweat continuously streaming down his face, Ye Miao had him sit on the bed while she went out to look for a fan. She remembered that Grandma Ye had one in her room, but it took her a long time of searching today to finally find it.