I Take Life Seriously Chapter 112: Meeting Ling Again (Part 1)

A Taoist Saves the Sun A single thought stirs. 1361 words 2026-04-13 02:49:34

When Tu was asked this, he found it reasonable and then asked the one who had been blackened by the poison, "Brother, how can you prove that you are still my brother?"

The Time-Space Anomaly immediately retorted, "He's trying to confuse you. Stop wasting time with nonsense, focus on killing him, and then you will know the answer."

"Oh!" Tu surprisingly agreed just like that.

At this moment, the five-dimensional spatial thinking model said to Zhang Mingjing, "This skinny guy isn’t very clever. Perhaps many of his brain cells have migrated to that little fat boy. But judging by his words and actions, he usually obeys the little fat boy and they share a good brotherly bond."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Mingjing was inspired...

At that moment, Li Mingyi was deeply saddened. Although he had no special feelings for Fang Mingming, he did not want to hurt her.

Qi Chen knew well that such talent was very rare in the design institute where he studied.

Seeing Kim Taeyeon focused entirely on her phone, the other members were no longer surprised. However, Sunny had been keeping an eye on her, sneaking over to appear by Kim Taeyeon’s side.

Since Shu Nan hadn’t run for a long time, she also felt the urge to train like this again.

So after she said, "I like you," without any pause, she hurriedly added the next sentence.

The one who killed his younger brother Ming Yu and took over his body to launch a sneak attack was none other than the ghost cultivator Yi Zhi.

The other party did not respond, and the microphone transmitted the sound of someone chewing food—light, crisp, and pleasant to hear.

But somehow, after Zhao Yanyan woke up, it was as if she had been injected with adrenaline, insisting on dueling everyone until dawn.

"Speaking of which, Ling’er is indeed lucky; on her first climb up the mountain, she found two rare spiritual herbs."

What was once said to be a boundless continent now remained only about a tenth of its original size.

Previously, Liang Ming declared that Ye Fan could boldly handle this matter, even commanding some county officials under his direction.

In the end, he called his assistant to buy a half-turtleneck shirt to barely cover those marks.

Everyone was not very familiar with Sun Wukong, so there was some restraint. Sun Wukong remained aloof, and the atmosphere in the cabin was somewhat tense. Aside from whispered conversations, no one spoke loudly.

Taking out the Sky AK from his backpack, he removed the magazine and checked the spare rounds. After confirming everything was in order, he sprinted into the forest.

"Heh..." Kaisha smiled and shook her head as she looked at him. "I invited you here; it’s only right for you to put on a show."

"No need for Fourth Lady to watch. Fisherman A Weng, I have always trusted how you handle things. From now on, you will manage these accounts. I have urgent matters to attend to and will not stay long!" Li Mao said, then stood up, bowed to the old fisherman with hands folded, and strode toward the door.

Ge Qilang had been dodging Li Mao under various pretexts, but when Li Mao loudly mentioned the Lantern Festival program schedule, he could not resist the temptation. Taking advantage of the moment when the wooden box was being returned, he hurriedly moved closer to Li Mao and lowered his voice to recount what he had just said.

Xi Mochen’s expression tightened. The Emperor still chose the Imperial Noble Consort and Xi Mojue, abandoning the Empress and himself. Hahaha, how could the famous yin-yang practitioner of the Four Kingdoms rely solely on the Noble Consort’s connections? It seemed today would be a bitter battle. But glancing at Lin Hailan in his arms, his face was filled with worry.

Speaking of his brewed wine, after Li Mao helped Gao Lishi up, he seemed to open up and talk endlessly—about making glassware, distillation apparatus… But Gao Lishi understood none of it and no longer cared to listen.

However, Yu Zhen was not running about recklessly; he was retreating while fighting, already pulling these people beyond the temple’s boundaries.

Using a spoon, she poked the cake on the plate twice with force. The spoon struck the plate, producing crisp sounds. Li Huaar seemed to want to attract the attention of Li Tian and Yin Lingfeng in this way.