Chapter 85: Do Not Despise the Poor Young Man

By the time Shen He bothered to check the mission panel, the daily assignments had already refreshed.

Under normal circumstances, they would reset promptly at midnight. Shen He simply never cared to look, usually only checking after he woke up the next morning.

There, on the mission interface, a newly refreshed daily task was gleaming.

[Daily Task One: Do Not Mock the Poor Young Man]

[Though you are already well into your twenties, and have endured...]

Han Jun felt somewhat conflicted, but when faced with such a pleasant original song, the others found it easy enough to accept. At worst, they could gloss over it when the time came.

At that moment, something shocking happened to Cheng Haitao, leaving him staring blankly. He had originally assumed that the more than one hundred landing craft carrying export cargo would launch from the deck. Instead, they rose swiftly into the air and then bore down on the three warships.

Just as there were multiple routes available when Yu Wang Tu Hao set out for Shen Prefecture, there was only one road for the Jun Prince’s estate convoy if it wished to return to Qin Prefecture: through Zhou Prefecture to Chai Prefecture. Yet once it entered Chai Prefecture, the convoy would have many roads to choose from, and safety would no longer be an issue.

From the moment the second parasitic infection by the broodmother began, Sun Xiaoyue had already died. Not even a shred of her soul remained; her only consciousness had become a split incarnation of the broodmother.

“In fact, this song was written by one of our department’s students. I merely arranged the rehearsal,” Song Fei said.

“Good, Original Heavenly Garment. This is your true divine art. The Three Immortals and Three Gods are indeed unfathomably formidable. You truly are my eternal rival,” Yu Liuli spat out the words coldly.

No one had expected Yi Ying’s thinking to be so different from the others, placing greater importance on abolishing official courtesans. Tu Feng could not help but feel deeply puzzled. After all, official courtesans were an important means by which the court punished corrupt officials. If they were abolished, would those officials not run even more rampant?

The crew cut man was instantly speechless. He thought, Damn it. Of all things, I had to run into this. Fine. I concede. Go ahead and hit me. If I make another sound, I’m not human.

She had mentioned the magic of water countless times. Just as the Saturn people wielded the power of gold. Perhaps we Earthlings truly understand far too little about the billions of substances that exist on this planet. All resources are, without our realizing it, being wasted and consumed by us under grand and righteous excuses.

Tang Baishan was flattered and fearful, daring to sit only on the edge of his seat. Zhang Manyue even brought out her treasured pre-rain tea to entertain the guest, while Tang Laijin and Yang Lijuan were also present. They did not quite understand the mayor’s purpose in paying a visit.

After hearing Qin Hao’s words, Tan Xian’er and Fen Qingcheng both froze. One hundred against nine hundred, and in the end nearly both sides were wiped out. Such a tragic scene was beyond anyone’s imagination.

After hearing Bi Mei’s voice, Fupura Ichiro happily said that it was fine; if there was not enough, they could buy more. After all, the raw meat and food you brought had not even been opened yet.

They had finally found an excellent teacher who was willing to care for children. They could not allow these foolish parents to ruin him. They had to protect Director Huo and make sure their children graduated smoothly and became upright, decent people.

To prove that she and he were very close, Miss Judy deliberately looped her arm through Mr. James’s left arm and looked at the embarrassed-faced Agent Carmel with tender, affectionate eyes.

She could never have imagined that she would receive such praise from this man before her, a man who seemed as lofty and unreachable as a god.

She had warned him countless times not to stay up late and not to skip meals, yet her words meant less than nothing to him; once he went abroad, he forgot everything completely.

Then the boy looked at his father’s face and continued, “I saw him being killed! And thrown off a bridge by someone!”

Wang Zijie looked at the mountain of elemental stones before him, with more than a hundred talismans and soldiers placed beside them, and behind all that, a bewildering assortment of treasures. For a moment, he was dazzled, unable to keep his eyes open. Was this really something impressive?