Chapter 39: The Goods at Yu's Grocery Are of Superior Quality

Although the actual number of customers at Yu's Grocery Store was currently not very large, every single one of them was a hardcore fan. After all, who could possibly know the user experience of the products better than they did? Each individual item even had its own dedicated "spokesperson." Especially since they were currently in the right and had solid arguments on their side, why wouldn't they stand up and put up a strong fight? After all, it was rare to come across such a satisfying shop, and they certainly didn't want to see it get slandered and driven out of business.

In the operations room of the First Army Headquarters, a lieutenant colonel in charge of reporting frontline combat situations rushed before the group like a gust of wind to brief Yoshio Shinozuka.

"Hugo, look what I got!" Azur triumphantly held high a strip-shaped solid-state drive that looked like a stick of gum, displaying it right in front of the detective.

Sanwazi didn't understand most of what was being said; all he heard was that his paratroopers were going to be transferred abroad to take orders from General Li?

Coincidentally at that time, it was far from just the 28th Regiment that had to rush into battle unprepared; that very day alone, May 15th...

Such days of confinement lasted for over ten days. Ning Zhi was unfazed, but Jiang Yuan was the first one who couldn't sit still any longer.

Kim Min-ju, who possessed the same stunning looks as Kang Hye-won, received a "D" rating after the latter took the stage.

The matter had to be traced back to the Battle of Taierzhuang. At that time, the Chairman, who served as the Chairman of the Military Affairs Commission, wanted to take advantage of the snipe and clam game between the Chinese Defense Forces and the Japanese army to reap the fisherman's profits in Taierzhuang.

At Director Zheng's command, Luo Yunchu put away her previous expression, replaced it with a polite, professional smile, and thanked everyone.

"Yuri, your fingers are so much longer than mine." Choi Ye-na grabbed Bae Yu-rong's hand and kept measuring them side by side.

Holding this was just like holding illegal drugs; if you turned it over to the state, you couldn't clearly explain where you got it, and if you kept it, you risked exposure. In the end, Yuansitu simply tossed it into her spatial dimension—as long as she didn't take it out, nobody would ever know she had such a thing.

"What should we do?" Yishuihan's brain was already numb, the blinding pain rendering him unable to think.

Why did it want to conceal its identity as a Yin-Yang Demon? There must be a secret hidden within this that Chu Feng did not know.

Right, Maliu had interrupted him just like that, so abruptly. I still remember Li Jianguo's very surprised expression, as if he hadn't expected the other party to subtly deny it. Not only did I notice this, but even Yu Dahai curiously cast his gaze toward Maliu.

She hadn't eaten her fill, but she couldn't take out any more dry rations. Pulling out some sausages or braised meat could still be passed off as things brought for her Third Sister, but pulling out rice and steamed buns would be impossible to explain.

She spoke to him about "immense grace and virtue," while using that exact same phrase of "immense grace and virtue" for Xie Pingmao, the very person who had helped her leave him.

Love—this was a word Mi Qian had never encountered before. When Shen Shangyu pierced straight through what she was feeling in her heart, Mi Qian remained utterly bewildered.

The New Year was approaching, and the village was permeated with a festive atmosphere everywhere. With favorable weather this year, a bountiful harvest had been reaped from the fields, and every household had received a full share of grain, making the celebration of the New Year exceptionally joyous.

"I am being followed by someone of unknown identity, and I have some intelligence to report to you," Zhang Ruiming said with a hint of anxiety in his voice. Under the current circumstances, Jing Cailiang was the only dependable support he could trust.

Liu Ying wanted to agree, yet she was afraid of delaying her fourth son, seeing as he was her only promising child.

With black light radiating from his eyes, Jabbar once again frantically raised his axe and charged toward another fellow compatriot.

Before long, two pigeons flew out from the window of Room 507, heading in the direction of Stuttra.

The Sect Grand Tournament was, after all, merely a battle confined within the Hongyu Continent. What was the point of fighting here? If someone accidentally injured others during a spell duel, it might be fine if they were rogue cultivators, but what if the victim belonged to a sect with powerful backing? Outwardly they might claim accountability would not be pursued, but what would the reality behind closed doors actually be?

Yet that was not the end of it. Its body spun rapidly, and the arms all around its torso stretched outward, grabbing the remaining five wooden barrels, shattering the wall with a deafening crash, and charging directly into an adjoining lounge.