Chapter 1

After making proper arrangements for his grandmother, Song Yu took Xiao Hei with him to attend a class.

Though it was called a class, it was actually a professional wilderness survival training camp. Participants included not only wilderness survival enthusiasts but also those obsessed with doomsday survival. Having paid a hefty fee for the course, both Song Yu and Xiao Hei managed to learn quite a lot. The camp was not in their local area, and in order to bring Xiao Hei along, Song Yu insisted on hiring a cargo truck for an entire day to get there.

Place the roasted meat in the trap and then capture it? The concern was its astonishing jumping ability, and the fact that "snow rabbits" could potentially climb trees, which would make it impossible to trap them. Thinking about it now, the reason a "snow rabbit" was worth over 400 gold coins was precisely because of this.

The disciples of the Yayun Sect brought all the investigation findings back to the sect, but as expected, due to a lack of useful leads, they had no choice but to shelve the investigation for the time being.

A row of large celadon flower pots were lined up in sequence, with faintly glowing red flames dancing atop the burning charcoal inside, hot enough to scorch one's face.

"Senior Brother, I volunteer," Wuzhu said to Lin Ziyu, who was standing beside him, after hearing the words of the Sect Master.

Emperor Zhenzong of Song accused him of "writing in a frivolous and flowery style," and after failing the preliminary examination, he wrote a poem in a fit of rage to vent his frustrations.

On this open ground, a circular pillar platform had been temporarily erected, consisting of twelve tiers, one above the other. Numerous people were busily preparing the items on the platform.

It turned out that Jiang Hao and Jiang Feng were not biological brothers. Jiang Hao’s original surname was Fang; he was called Fang Hao. His biological father was a gambler who squandered all the family's property, leaving his mother with no choice but to remarry when Jiang Hao was only three or four years old, to the man who was now his stepfather.

After that, most of his offensive choices were limited to perimeter jump shots. Defensively, he also turned a blind eye to everything.

In League of Legends, there are playstyles suited to the characteristics of each champion. At the very least, Sun Hao had never seen anyone use Ahri in the jungle. Although her ganking ability is not weak, her jungle clearing speed is slow; by the time she reached level 6, the opportunity would have long passed, making it ineffective.

Li Zhiyan did not retreat in the slightest at their sudden approach, her expression remaining unchanged as she held an immortal sword that glowed with a gentle green light.

But Cao Hong was very direct; he enfeoffed himself as a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households and continued to expand his holdings. If things went poorly, he might end up with four hundred thousand mu of land and twenty thousand hidden households.

"Admirable, truly admirable!" Xie Dan'er, having heard his righteous and stern speech, bowed with cupped hands.

There was no helping it; the population of Shanggu Commandery was not even one-third that of Zhuo Commandery, and it was currently less than one hundred thousand. This was the disadvantage of a border commandery, but at the same time, the advantages of such a location were also becoming apparent.

He had kept it tucked away all this time, believing the item to be useless. After all, he was now protected by the Red Dragon Silver Armor; aside from the immortals of the Three Realms, no one could possibly harm him.

Lu Yanshi did not know what she was doing at first, until a wet towel landed on his face.

Luo Zi'ou helped Ye Qing up to the high-end hotel room. Just as he laid her on the bed and prepared to undress her, the doorbell rang.

Ji Chuyu was neither pretentious nor wishful; she knew that society was very realistic, yet there were always special people who could stand out from the crowd.

People were not initially certain about this matter, not until Old Madam Jun began eagerly arranging a marriage for him—previously, her requirements had always been women from aristocratic families.

"Really?" Lu Zhong’s eyes widened; in his eyes, Zhou Qinchuan was now bathed in holy light.

With over a thousand people guarding this position, it would be extremely easy for them to attack you from above, while it would be very difficult for you to strike them back.

And it happened to pinch just a tiny bit, very little, which was exactly why the pain was at its maximum.

Last time, when the Japanese planes came, this place was filled with thick smoke, and they did not dare to fly in.