Volume 1, Chapter 66: Calculation-Ao me tornar a protagonista, o vilão maquiavélico se apaixonou por mim à primeira vista.(Tinta pausada não é livro.)

The music house, usually bustling with guests, was completely empty at this moment.

Fu Yuyan stood in the exact center of the first floor with a white veil covering her face, looking suspiciously at the attendant beside her.

"Your young master has certainly made a grand gesture today, actually booking out the entire music house?"

The attendant bowed slightly and smiled. "Our young master said that since we are discussing matters of great importance, we naturally need to treat it with utmost seriousness."

At this moment, Ye Kai was staring unblinkingly at this Pure Yang Daoist. He saw the slight trace of disappointment on the Daoist's face, and even caught every subtle expression he made after selecting his disciples.

"Qiao Neng..." Nie Wanluo murmured softly, looking up into Qiao Neng's deep, ocean-like eyes, suddenly sensing that the hidden cherishing and anxiety within those eyes were stronger than ever before.

If we compare the enemy's warships to a large magnet, then our neutron mines are equivalent to scattering a handful of iron nails across the stellar expanse.

The territory of the Mars Garrison in all four directions had been severely compressed by the enemy. The direction of the Hellas Planitia had even reached a point where they could only stall day by day. The soldiers lacked food and water, and even the replacement parts for battle cats and Earth armor were out of stock. There was a desperate shortage of reported strategic supplies.

"Who do you think has the ability to make Huang Daren vanish without a trace?" Daoist Yuyang suddenly asked.

"Right, right. Death is a part of life. From that perspective, the lives of us few are still incomplete!" Wang Yanke's remark sparked an enthusiastic response from everyone. For these people who had escaped the clutches of death's claws to discuss it now felt more like a joke.

Zhang Hongjing had already picked up a piece with her chopsticks to taste it, and then simply dug right in.

Lin Zhenfeng chuckled, reached out to embrace Qin Yanran, and continuously stroked her long hair.

Seeing Lin Tiancheng, Lin Siyu quickly jumped down from Lin Zhenfeng's lap, ran over, and threw herself into Lin Tiancheng's arms.

The green silkworm paced back and forth inside the profound ice sphere, occasionally approaching Xu Yang and glaring at him, attempting to read something from his eyes. However, Xu Yang maintained an indifferent expression, revealing nothing at all.

Wu Xie suddenly felt that it was only at this moment that he was truly accepted by the older generation.

Qi Kexue gently tried to push Tang Qingyi away, but she found that he could completely ignore her right then; the strength in her hands was not enough to catch his attention.

The most crucial task within the Fay Commune was talent cultivation, which had always been handled by Talens, so he was given the title of Cardinal of the Department of Training.

However, within the IT business circle of Zhongguancun, Liu Qiangdong's JD.com had already gained a certain reputation.

"In a few days, this peach blossom grove will be about ready. Transforming these two thousand mu will be enough for this year. I plan to take a trip into the mountains. See if you can delay any of your other matters over here," Wu Xie said.

Horse racing in Hong Kong underwent professional reform in 1971, with the construction of the Sha Tin Racecourse, the innovation of betting methods, and the establishment of the Jockey Club Apprentice Jockeys' Training School. From then on, horse racing entered the lives of the general public in Hong Kong and flourished vigorously.

Qi Kexue looked toward another person—precisely the dance instructor who had just been teaching everyone the dance—though she said nothing, she directly picked up an illustrated booklet from the side, which surprisingly depicted all the dances she intended to teach.

Zhang Yang turned and walked away, then caught sight of the muscular man and Fagao in the distance who looked as if they had seen a ghost. With no other choice, he called out to the two of them and headed toward the conference hall.

Thinking of that Daoist Master Song, he once again recalled that wandering monk. Now that he thought about it, that wandering monk's cultivation must have been formidable as well, at least reaching the perfection stage.

In the morning, whether by coincidence or prior arrangement, at nine-thirty, Liu Meng, Chi Yao, and Lu Ziqi all appeared at the Su residence at the same time, and together they dragged Su Ye out of the house.