Chapter 322 The Watch Made by Ferdinand Verbiest

No one spoke; the atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

Two people with four eyes looked them up and down.

Young, unusually young; even under the fluorescent light, a thin layer of downy hair could be seen on his face.

He is good-looking, with handsome features, a tall and straight figure, and bright and spirited eyes.

His demeanor was also unique. Among the seven people, young and old, one would unconsciously overlook the others and focus all their attention on his face.

But to say

"Hey, we're all doing pretty well, bro. How about my car? Pretty good, right? Got it for over 300,000 yuan without even blinking." Er Mao gestured as if he'd swiped a card, looking incredibly smug.

Seeing Zhao Zilong standing there with his back to the door, his well-proportioned body and perfect inverted triangle tendons exuding a captivating charm, her heart pounded, and two blushes appeared on her pretty face.

“I do know a prominent family in the capital,” Lin Feng suddenly said at that moment.

Yuan Guozhao paused for a moment, then withdrew his hand, sighed, and slowly turned and went downstairs.

In addition, the main kitchen also prepared three medicinal dishes, three seafood dishes, and four home-style dishes.

"Yes, I really didn't notice." Su Sha Su Man nodded, her words more sincere than pearls.

Because Hei Mang was also restricted, and he didn't dare to unleash his killing intent on Su Sha Su Man so openly.

Yang Donglai lowered his head and sniffed the bowl of noodles, which was rich in ingredients, with a look of delight on his face. He couldn't wait to eat all the ingredients in the bowl, following the order of meat first, then vegetables, and finally side dishes.

"It actually fell into that fat old man's hands, how pitiful!" The warriors of the Ghost Alliance shook their heads, revealing an expression that seemed to show pity but was actually extremely indifferent.

"Damn it!" Chu Yang cursed, too lazy to pay attention to the prison guards anymore. He turned around and went to look for Chen Yaoyang. He found that Chen Yaoyang had already hidden in the toilet area of ​​the last bunk.

Realizing he had indeed lost his composure, the deputy hall master scratched his head, chuckled a few times, and sat back down in his seat.

That day, Wan Qingqing suddenly remembered the cloth she had paid for but hadn't taken that day, so after having some morning tea, she leisurely went out.

Shi Lingyi's figure weaved through the crowd, but her mind was filled with memories of the moment she left.

The butler got out of the car first and opened the door for the two of them. Only then did the two slowly open their eyes.

Si Yuchen agreed without hesitation, lifted the carriage curtain, jumped off the carriage, and walked towards the gate of the Shi residence.

Without giving Mo Feiye a chance to explain, Miaoyin had already attacked, leaving Mo Feiye with no choice but to fight back.

At the entrance to the palace, a row of armored guards stood, each with a cold and stern expression, exuding a powerful aura of intimidation.

"Bai Yujing, come here. Let me introduce you. This is Cen Qingya. Since you call me sister, please don't be shy and call me Sister Cen!" Lin Yuqing said again, beckoning.

The pancake lover who loves fish: Hahaha, you're welcome. This is the first time I've seen someone go from hater to fan so completely.

Behind the cashier, a room with a red curtain hanging on one side came a series of cursing and shouting.

A tremendous force erupted in an instant, as if it had suddenly condensed into a single point.

The sharp tip of the sword sliced ​​through the white veil covering her face, revealing a face that Wu Nian would never have dreamed of. For a fleeting moment, the tip of her sword deviated slightly, and her outstretched hand was an instinctive action.

Denying it is not an option. If I say now that I am not a genius, it will only make everyone lose face, especially Yagyu.

It was Jiaqing's first time in a place like this. She glanced around and looked away, only to find that Jiang Huiwen was staring at her intently.

This control can even be described as decisive, because the ghouls can use their control over the ghoul puppets to inflict immense pain on them.