Chapter 57: A Touch of the Chopstick Handle is Essential (Experiencing Authentic Vintage Life Along with the Interstellar)

Seeing Yi Rongkun burying his head in his meal and forgetting to interact with the interstellar audience, the system quickly spoke up to remind him: "Little ancestor, time to interact."
"But Barrel, there are guests at home. I can't let them find out that I'm acting weird."
As he ate, Yi Rongkun communicated with the system in his mind, "Can we talk about this after everyone else has left?"
"You don't need to speak your interaction with the interstellar audience out loud. Just like you're communicating with me now, you only need to think it in your mind."
Anyone would feel uncomfortable being stared at constantly while eating, especially with such undisguised gazes.
The wisps of chaotic aura and the distinct black and white thunderbolts transformed in this instant into colorful hues, with laws intertwining. The previously clearly demarcated formations instantly merged into a primordial unity.
He had tried to escape four times, only to be dragged back halfway by Yuan Shikai each time. In the end, he was betrayed and slandered before the emperor, receiving a nine-year sentence.
He opened his mouth, feeling increasingly irritable. Not knowing what to say and unable to utter a word, he simply waved his hand fiercely at the adviser.
After taking a shower, Xiang Yang was about to use a bath towel to dry himself, but after looking around the bathroom, he couldn't find a towel anywhere. That was when he remembered that Wu Xiaoyul had used two towels earlier—wrapping one around her body and using the other to dry her hair.
She really didn't want to stay in the same place as Jiang Youling, so she let out a cold snort and walked to the other side, not wanting to bring trouble upon herself.
"Hasn't your male god forgiven you yet? If you keep going like this, I think you might never find 'happiness' in this lifetime," she added mercilessly, twisting the knife.
Gu Chengxiu hoped that after listening to his persuasion, Liang Manxue would mend her ways. She didn't have to like him, and she could be cruel to him, but he didn't want to see Liang Manxue destroying other people's lives like this.
Feng Yi observed that Tang Kui only led them into the office area and didn't let them go into the operational area. The two sections were separated by transparent glass, allowing them to see the setup on the other side.
At this point, Feng Yi also realized from the diver's tone that he seemed to have crossed the boundary of what the other person could accept.
The chief of staff also sighed, wanting to curse a couple of times, when he heard a text message notification on his mobile phone. Realizing it should be sent by Young Master Ye and Staff Officer Gu, he quickly took it out and opened it to read.
If she put this on, wouldn't the two of them have to take it off again shortly after getting affectionate? What an unnecessary complication.
On Tuesday morning, when Zhao Hui arrived at the playground, she saw Li Zhenguo busy and proudly whipping the ranks into shape, urging several classmates to stand in line properly.
In order to serve Su Quan well, Li Xue'er specifically went to learn massage techniques. Her massage skills had reached a quite high level now, and she would always make Su Quan feel very comfortable.
"Yes, I am Zhang Zexi," Zhang Zexi replied with a smile, clearly well-accustomed to such occasions.
Hearing this, Jiang Zaiyuan and Huo Gang couldn't help but stop in their tracks. Huo Gang let out a huge sigh of relief; if things had continued the way they were going just then, he estimated his fist would have needed a long rest. He looked at his fist, which was already bruised and swollen.
"Huh?!" Momo let out a heavy cough. Who was he trying to scare?! Was there ever such a domineering pet that everyone had to show a shred of respect to?
After entering the villa, Su Yang directly took off his shoes so that walking on the floor wouldn't make any sound at all. Even if someone were hiding in the room, they probably wouldn't be able to notice him.
While the three of them were talking, a black Range Rover stopped at the entrance of Su Yang's villa, and the driver honked the horn twice.
She was probably only responsible for providing information and wouldn't take action against Han Xue, let alone be able to deal with someone like him.
Everyone craned their necks to look at the formation where the thirteenth squad was located, and saw a young man biting the bullet and stepping out.
When inputting the password at the door, Lin Yixun inadvertently caught sight of a long cut on the back of the man's hand, with blood still on the wound, which must have been left not long ago.
They currently only had a verbal agreement and hadn't actually held a ceremony. At most, they had a betrothal, but they hadn't even gone to the magistrate to establish a formal contract. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but worry.