Chapter 30

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Enamel, or what is later known as porcelain enamel, became common and evolved into everyday household items due to the advent of cast iron enameling.

"You said you were making these clothes for me, yet now you want to favor that dog instead?" Zhuiyi looked at her, his face full of anger.

However, the threshold of the Regent's Mansion was high, and it was impossible to gather any information. Since Lin Zhixiao happened to visit today, Wei Yingxiang could not help but ask her to stay for lunch, taking the opportunity to meet with her.

After chatting with Andofenbeiqi for a while, Murong Yanu planned to mingle with the party; Charlie Claude's proposal was truly tempting.

With a soft pop, a crack appeared at the node. Nini, outside, instantly caught this moment. Her eyes widened, and she let out a sharp cry of "Disperse!" A sound like a shattering mirror echoed in everyone's ears.

Xia Yu clutched her chest, where her energy was in turmoil, and looked up toward the doorway. The person who had just attacked her was none other than Du Yuanming, the young master of the Demon Realm.

"It's good that you're back!" Aunt Mei held Xia Yu tightly in her arms, sobbing. In truth, as far as she was concerned now, as long as Xia Yu was alive, nothing else mattered.

He walked back to the driver's seat, opened the door, and got in. He started the car, backed out of the parking space, and drove to a blind spot in the surveillance coverage before stopping.

"Qianli? He roams the four realms and rarely returns. As long as he doesn't cause any major trouble, just let him be." The tone was indifferent, sounding less like indulgence toward Luo Qianli and more like she had never truly cared about his affairs.

The fifth person was Zheng Bai, a descendant of Zheng Sanpao. He served in the city guard battalion of the Huaxia Kingdom, responsible for urban traffic and security—a force that combined the roles of traffic police and SWAT.

As he spoke, he kicked off the ground with such force that it created a sonic boom. Then, swinging his fists, he charged toward Niannian.

They chatted idly for a while, but Ji Ling'er was not in high spirits, and Ji Kang did not continue the conversation.

"Yue'er, don't worry about these things. Listen to your father: as long as you are happy, nothing else is a problem! Do you understand?" Zhao Feng said gently.

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After hanging up the phone, Lu Yunfei immediately called Lin Muyao and asked her to tell Fu Xiaoyan that he had something to take care of and would be going out for a while.

What was even more frustrating was that the person they were waiting for had not yet arrived. Before acting, they could not alert the enemy or burn bridges; this had been agreed upon before the operation.

It would have been fine if the Dragon Ancestor Bodhi had not looked down on Ye Xunhuan, but after being slighted, the guy actually downloaded a "Baby Kindergarten" game and started playing it.

"She doesn't want to see me. If I appear before her, her mood for the rest of the day will likely be terrible," Jian Yunong said softly.

At first, I only felt a little pity for the old man and thought about helping to look after him. However, during the time Uncle Guang spent in the hospital, I discovered that the old man was quite eloquent; ordinary beggars didn't have his level of insight.

No one was willing to have their life force extinguished, and no one wanted to be the sucker, so the situation was currently at an awkward stalemate.

He still had spare invisibility talismans, but he couldn't just leave like this. Since the people from the Joyous Union Sect had arrived, and he didn't know why Bai Ling wanted to kill him, perhaps this Third Senior Sister knew the reason.

The captain handed his red officer's ID and special pass to Yan Poyue. After examining them meticulously, Yan Poyue followed regulations and inspected the cargo on the two military trucks. Both trucks were filled with cucumbers, neatly packed in woven bags.

This special forces soldier guarding the gate of Ma Kui's house, nicknamed "Bai Qi," was none other than Yan Poyue.

As the tea party entered its third and final day, everyone's enthusiasm was no longer as intense as it had been at the start. After all, the atmosphere had been pushed to its peak by Gao Shan and Qin Ming over the previous two days, and everyone's nerves were feeling somewhat numb.

Huan Zhen helped him, but only to have him do errands. A few days later, he made an excuse about a shortage of manpower for purchasing coal and iron and borrowed a naval unit from Chen Zhaolan, which included Wu Yong. On the way, the boat docked in Shandong. While dropping anchor, Wu Yong accidentally fell into the water. The naval unit searched for him, but they couldn't even find his body.

"Snap!" Leaning completely to the right, Zhou Yi pulled his right hand behind his back and flicked his wrist. The ball bounced off the floor and went straight through Kobe's legs.

"I'd like to go, but if I have to pay for myself, I really can't afford a place like that. A bowl of plain noodles would be fine, though," Xiao Mingxue replied with a smile.

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That night, Zhou Tiance fell asleep in Marina's arms. When he woke up and saw Marina's exhausted face, a wave of happiness welled up in his heart. Under her gaze, he stopped her from trying to get up and went to the kitchen himself to prepare a lavish breakfast for her.

Zhou Yi's injuries were nothing serious; he would be fine after resting for two days. However, based on the team doctor's advice, it was best not to let Zhou Yi play in the third game of the series to avoid any recurrence of the injury.

Clang, clang! Endless sword energy erupted, slicing through the void. Some of the lower-quality precious swords even sustained damage.

"Does Lord Wei always prefer to appear in places where there are few people?" Biyu always carried hostility toward him; his presence was undoubtedly a threat to her.

Jiang Hao's cultivation could be said to have been carved out step by step through his own efforts. Having traversed so many worlds and experienced more life-and-death struggles than ordinary cultivators, he was long accustomed to do-or-die confrontations. He grew more excited as he fought, feeling his blood begin to boil.

Han Ming laughed out of extreme anger: "Good, good. Let me see what this fire dragon is capable of!" After speaking, Han Ming instantly summoned his Black Soul Sword to guard himself and continued to wield the God-Beating Whip. Strangely, the whip caused no damage and could not block the fire dragon at all.

"Heh, you seem very confident. You used two consecutive moves earlier and didn't hurt me. If you have any other skills, continue—I'd like to see them," Song Ruirong said with a sneer.

After dodging the rockets, the two ghost-faced spiders landed heavily from the air and then charged rapidly toward the Undead Knight.

Buddhism emphasizes the cycle of reincarnation through past and present lives, while Taoism focuses on purging desires and achieving non-action. Both aim to resolve the hatred and resentment in the hearts of living beings. Yet, only a few can truly let go; more resentment gathers between heaven and earth, eventually forming the great catastrophes of the world.