Chapter 59: Who Dares to Read This Chapter?

Sobrevivendo na Estrada: Virei o Número Um Sendo Preguiçoso Shi Xuezhu 2077 words 2026-08-05 01:17:42

[Good morning, System 1521 is at your service today. Your mileage for today is now announced.]
[Today's mileage is: 200 kilometers]

At 8:00 AM, Chi Fei appeared on the highway right on schedule.

"Good morning, young master. You're still as handsome as ever after just a few hours~"

Su Ya pulled open the front passenger door while showering Chi Fei with compliments without even blinking.

Chi Fei gave her a blank, sideways glance and said, "You just..."

However, considering the weather in the Saya Desert, Adam decided against this route after some thought. Among the ten cartloads of goods Mario had brought earlier, there were quite a few crop seeds of this type; they might as well try using them first! If these seeds failed to survive, it would be a futile effort to ask the three major forces for them now.

If those people were to discover Mo Wu'an, things would take a bad turn. To prevent Yang Zi from causing trouble again, Mo Wu'an gently pointed a finger, hitting the slumber acupoint on the sleeping Yang Zi.

Moreover, the Bismarck Empire had extremely picky tastes; their military rarely equipped standard gear, and only some garrison troops used equipment forged from these basic metals. This was entirely due to the domestic craftsmen's skill level being completely unable to meet the military's requirements for armor and weapons.

The remaining two, Liu Bang and Hou Yi, did not have such good tempers. Seeing that Jing Ke had indeed run to the top lane to hand Marco Polo the match's very first blood, they immediately began berating Jing Ke.

Mario nodded and walked out of the room. Adam shook his head, leaned back in his chair, and silently guessed the purpose of Bishop Lucien's visit.

Perhaps this was the difference between a state of a thousand chariots and a state of ten thousand chariots. Zhang Den thought to himself privately, lowering the carriage curtains so that the prosperity outside would not disturb his tranquility, while his thoughts gradually became active.

With Ye Tian himself barely able to protect his own life, he was still thinking of her. He was truly affectionate and righteous; no wonder he could win Mo Lietian's appreciation.

Of course, the Song Dynasty had not yet adopted the Gregorian calendar, and New Year's Day fell on the first day of the first month of the traditional Chinese lunar calendar, which is today's Spring Festival.

874 nodded, and taking Celine and Marina with him, exited the room. At that moment, a warning from the Main God suddenly rang in Lang Qi's mind.

In a corner of the strange space, the invisible Pan-Type Angel Nymph watched Lang Qi from afar, having no desire to do anything else. She did not feel that this state of hers was unnatural, nor did she feel any sorrow.

Turning a blind eye to Ding Yan's gaze, she carried her gift box, preparing to enter the villa along with Chen Xingxing.

"Second Young Master Helian? Helian Baimo?" Su Yanzhan immediately conjured an enchanting face in her mind.

However, although Mu Yunlan currently appeared as if nothing had happened, she alone knew the trials of that process. She had already encountered those mechanisms back in the twenty-first century, so she had easily avoided them along the way down.

Her gaze allowed her to catch the expression on his face and the luster within his phoenix-shaped eyes. It was dim and lifeless, devoid of its former brilliance, replaced entirely by a heavy sense of gravity.

Mei Yang took a deep breath, only then feeling that her reckless dash toward Feng Ji just moments before had been far too risky. Fortunately, Feng Ji had no intent to kill her; otherwise, Mei Yang might have already perished in the wilderness by now.

"The best I can do now is rescue Lin Bixiao before Mr. Fei arrives in the Imperial Capital." This was perhaps his only remaining way out.

This bid shocked everyone around them. A sum of two hundred million gold coins was enough for impoverished people like them to squander for several lifetimes.

"You guys chat first, I need to go to the washroom," Bai Ruoxi said with a smile. She stood up from her seat and headed toward the restroom.

Meanwhile, the dark commander lurking not far away in Mozhu Courtyard inexplicably felt a sudden cold sweat. Without thinking elsewhere, he merely assumed the temperature had suddenly dropped again.

Even with their freakish defense, the two lizard monsters found it difficult to endure such a fierce and violent attack. Under the bombardment of the massive square hammers, they were shaken back step by step.

"Hero Yan, you will naturally see the behavioral style of our sect in the future. If you consider our sect to be a demonic path, you are welcome to look over these secret manuals. Dealing with me in the future will at least give you a starting point." Bai He closed his eyes and resumed his Daoist practice and breath cultivation.

A plump, gentle moon hung over the West Lake. Su Su raised her head to look at the three-feet-high blanket of silver scales across the lake, feeling a sense of melancholy.

Lin Mufeng was also using this skill in actual combat for the very first time. The effect was many times more powerful than he had imagined.

At this moment, everyone also realized that the "Fengxin Tian" family mentioned by Mother Qiong was precisely the legendary professional gaming family to which Lin Mufeng belonged.

Now that the Lin family had fractured, no one in Longzhou's circle of young masters had failed to hear the famous names of Young Master Feng and Young Master Huang; both were objects of their desire to befriend.

"Thank you." Qin Feng entered the room he had arranged for Jue Yuan and Guo'er. Jue Yuan was already awake, and upon seeing Qin Feng, he repeatedly expressed his gratitude.

Before Yao Chong could even react, Huang Yuan vanished from his sight. Immediately afterward, he felt a terrifying aura manifest right behind him.

With that, he rolled up his sleeves and pulled a knife out from under the stall. Being wanderers of the pugilistic world, no matter what they were doing, they always had to carry some weapons on them.

"Why is she staying inside that large vat and not coming out? Is she practicing some kind of martial art?" Innocent Qian Ziyao looked at the scene before her, devoid of the so-called gloomy and terrifying atmosphere brought by the cold palace, leaving only pure curiosity.

Suddenly, such a voice rang in Lu Qi's ear. The shattered ice fragments instantly solidified under the entanglement of the chilling frost, and Han Feng's hand had already pressed against Lu Qi's face at some point, freezing cold frost entangling upon it.

Mu Qingxin's pace of eating snacks slowed down slightly, while Qin Mu was a bit nervous, having been so engrossed in television that she had completely forgotten for a few seconds.

When Ling Juan fetched a bronze mirror and she saw the blood-soaked face reflected in it, her mind went completely blank. The blood vessels in her head throbbed as if they were about to burst, and every part of her body trembled. Because of this trembling, the mirror in her hand slipped and fell to the ground.