Wash it and it can still be used

Catching fish, loaches, and swamp eels is the absolute favorite pastime for children during the rice-transplanting and harvesting seasons.

Chunning had learned how to hand over the rice bundles from Luo Xiaogang, and Xiaogang simply took her along to catch fish.

"We'll catch them and let Sister Chunning cook them for us to eat," Luo Xiaogang shouted loudly. "Sister Chunnuan cooks the best fish!"

"You little rascal, even when your mother cooks them for you, you still complain. If she finds out, she'll give you another beating."

Uncle Luo raised a bundle of rice high up in the air, and with a mighty effort—

The two of them were stunned. Jiang Wanhao muttered to herself, "You can really only believe half of the news. Weren't they supposed to be extremely rare?" How come there were three people with Rh-negative blood right around her?

Brushing the pills off her body, Gu Xixi did not say another word, silently started the car, and headed toward Teng Qiming's company.

She refused to believe it and dialed again a few times, but when a phone is turned off, it is turned off. No matter how many times she called, the voice on the other end would never be Gu Dongjue's.

If they managed to secure the exclusive story on Zuo Ling, given Zuo Ling's traffic combined with Li Ye's, it was bound to explode.

Mo Shaohua raised his eyes and was surprised to see a wisp of white smoke-like substance emerging from behind Jun Xingyao. The white smoke was hazy and indistinct, yet it took the form of a clear and handsome human figure. Moreover, that figure was lazily stretching, looking both drowsy and resentful.

The damage assessor looked at the motorcycle, which had been reduced to a pile of scrap metal, and then looked at Zhao Tian. He picked up his phone and snapped a flurry of pictures of the motorcycle, then decisively transmitted the damage assessment photos back to headquarters.

Listening to his words, Su Xia wondered if it was just her imagination, but she seemed to sense a touch of gentleness from him. She couldn't help but raise her head, only to realize that at some unknown point, he had walked right up to her, standing so close that their breaths seemed to intertwine.

Fan Xing hung up the phone with lingering worry, but since Zuo Ling had said so, everything must have been fine.

Covering the scraped spot where I had bumped myself, I turned my head to glance at Su Jing, who seemed about to wake up, and then turned away without looking back, leaving him behind.

Hearing this, Li Ye nodded. Then, he inserted two coins into the arcade machine beside her and began to operate the controls.

He had always used Mo Yunxi as leverage to keep Mo Yunqing in check. In fact, by the same token, wasn't the reason Mo Yunxi behaved herself and stayed out of trouble simply to ensure Mo Yunqing's safety?

"If you put it that way, I can only assume you are threatening me?" The smile on Chu's face remained unchanged, though the playful glint in his eyes grew even stronger.

Because of the afternoon traffic jam and the public love confession, they would undoubtedly become the most talked-about figures of the moment tomorrow.

After the equal distribution, the hall masters bowed and took their leave, happily leading their respective factions back to their former mountain gates. As for the Celestial God Sect, only the few thousand members from the former Lotus Sect remained behind.

Green liquid trickled from the corners of her mouth, and the pain in her lower abdomen was as excruciating as a knife twist, sending her into a fit of coughing. Instantly, more green liquid spilled from her lips, staining her white robes.

After ordering good food and drinks, the group toasted Fang Yao to express their gratitude. Knowing this came from the sincerity of their hearts, Fang Yao did not refuse. However, after three rounds of drinks, they finally got down to business.

Sixty years had already passed. In these sixty years, Wu Hui's cultivation had not improved by a single bit, but his physical body had become far stronger than before. After all, having lapsed into unconsciousness in the spatial turbulence for a full sixty years and surviving the tearing forces of spatial storms, one could only imagine the monstrous level his physical body had attained.

Qi Tian's grave expression aroused Shen Qian's suspicion; she seemed as though she already knew what Qi Tian was about to tell her.

Bang, bang, bang! A succession of air currents surged through the space, countless forces colliding with one another and producing earth-shattering roars. Only faint figures darting back and forth without a trace revealed that an intense battle was underway.

No one paid any attention to Elder Zhang, treating his words as if they were wind passing by their ears, completely ignoring and dismissing him.

Hearing such words, Kazaki Ikuko's smiling face remained unchanged as she extended her delicate hand and grasped at empty air.