Chapter 52: Shennong Farming Technique

The accommodation conditions at the medicine estate were naturally far from ideal, consisting mostly of shared, open dormitories. The male laborers were easy to place, but when it came to Hua Changxi, Mao Yong found himself in a difficult position.

He certainly wanted to make things difficult for Hua Changxi, but whenever he remembered that this girl was someone even the one-armed Guo Yu treated with caution, he dared not act rashly. Any disciplinary action against Hua Changxi required a justifiable reason; otherwise, it would be impossible to secure the grandmaster's approval. After pondering for a long time, Mao Yong finally brought Hua Changxi to the livestock yard, pointing toward the area beside the cattle shed—

Although he could sense the humid warmth in the air and hear the sound of running water, Qin Hao was unable to pinpoint its exact location within a short time.

He knew that the person the sect cared about the most was Chen Yu. Seeing that Chen Yu had now encountered such a major ordeal, Zhou Meng's heart was probably aching with grief.

Chen Yun's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver. Never in his wildest dreams had he expected Ye Xuan's strength to be so formidable; the bodyguards his family had cultivated for years were completely outclassed in front of Ye Xuan.

Although Uncle Da did not look like a villain, almost everyone in Nanzhou knew of his fearsome reputation.

Gold and Iron Town earned its name because a century ago, the place had yielded both gold and iron.

It seemed that this Master Ke possessed abilities similar to those of Dr. X, capable of manipulating people's brain perceptions.

At this moment, everyone's gazes turned toward them in surprise, including Tan Long and Tie Zhong in the gladiatorial arena.

Zhou Tianlong clapped his hands, stepped forward to pull up Yangyan, and said, "Good. Since you've finally seen the light, there's no use saying more." With a wave of his hand, dozens of genetic slides materialized before everyone's eyes.

Speaking continuously for some ten minutes, Lu Suan felt his throat grow slightly dry. Yet, whenever he wanted to pause and rest for a moment, he would meet Princess Aaliya's star-like eyes, filled with curiosity and anticipation. Unable to bear it in his heart, he had no choice but to keep going.

Mu Wanling's lovely face changed color. She immediately reached out with a fair hand to wipe the blood from Ping Zhongyu's corners of mouth, her heart aching as if pierced by knives as she watched the person she loved most suffer such pain.

Lu Zhiliang knew that this time, returning to the Lu family because they were willing to take her back from Li Chenjun's hands could not possibly be driven by good intentions.

Recalling how the southeastern Penglai had suffered year-round invasions by the deep-sea water demon clan, it was solely due to the later presence of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Venerable that this threat was completely eradicated.

Jinshu was going to arrange a marriage for Liucheng? Why hadn't she heard a single thing about it? Why didn't Liucheng tell her? If Jinshu arranged the marriage, what about Qiu Yunyun? Shouldn't Liucheng's heart belong to Qiu Yunyun?

The three of them were still deliberating, and before Changsheng even had time to tell Bailong, Lin Xue had already taken the image-capturing bead to the Dragon Clan, when they were suddenly distracted by the violent vibrations coming from the sound-transmitting jade talisman in Changsheng's hand.

How does a $d$ "play" a brand-new game? A doctor teaches a few times, and his robot can diagnose patients—this future looks quite promising, doesn't it?

She had originally intended to tell her mother their location, but her phone battery had died. She only had herself to blame for habitually forgetting to charge it when she wasn't using it.

"This subject is also reluctant to part with the Princess. In the future, we can still stay in regular contact. When the day of the Princess's grand wedding arrives, you must invite this subject over to share a cup of wedding wine and partake in the joy," Xie Shiying said, holding Liu Qingqing's hand with a smile.

As the projection ended, Jiang Yuan felt a trace of coolness brush across her cheek. She instinctively raised a hand to wipe it, and the back of her hand was stained with crystal-clear tears.

"Not very good." Hearing Fang Qing put it that way, coupled with the fact that Lu Song had told her the news concerned Liu Xin and Liucheng, Fang Qing more or less knew that her relationship with Liu Xin was strained, allowing her to guess the situation to some extent.

Immortal light drifted down, pure and brilliant, as if heaven and earth had condensed into a single entity, forming a curtain of light.

Hajiang Tianbaili instantly grew anxious. Good grief, you've acquired all the companies in Japan's domestic industry, yet you refuse to enter the Japanese market—what are the Japanese people supposed to drive? What household appliances are they supposed to use? What computers, mobile phones, and other series of items are they supposed to buy?