Chapter 55: Improving the Diet

"Ten, eleven, twelve..."
Having disposed of the paper doll, Liang Yi began to exercise.
For breakfast, Liang Yi decided to treat himself.
In a small saucepan, he fried an egg and a ham sausage, then sliced open a piece of bread and toasted it in the pan. He cut two slices of tomato, put everything together, and made a simple sandwich.
With half a bottle of mineral water and an apple, breakfast was done.
While eating, Liang Yi watched...
For instance, signing a winger and a midfielder could easily involve investments in the twenty to thirty million range, yet there were only two players available.
If anything were to ever happen in the future, she felt certain he would trade his life for hers, disregarding his own existence entirely for the sake of this girl.
It looked much like a military decree from a historical costume drama, except that while a military decree would bear the character for "command," this object bore the character for "death."
"So, our second objective now is how to beat back the theater's garrison and then break into the main hall." Diluka looked rather impatient.
The two of them stood there for barely a moment before someone came over to ask what they were doing.
Preparations for war proceeded in an orderly fashion; Fruk regained its former peace, and the chaotic Doomsday Cult was integrated. Everything appeared harmonious and calm.
"How many of the soldiers under your command are still usable?" Ye Tan continued to ask, because those country folk, though not very literate and largely ignorant of the law, could be quite terrifying when they turned savage. Without someone of authority to keep them in check, it would be disastrous.
After finishing, Wu Bin repeated the sequence of hand gestures he had made at the beginning, meaning to ask whether she would paint him into the picture this time.
Nowadays, the standard-issue rifle carried by individual infantrymen... possessed firepower comparable to a Barrett, a rate of fire equal to a Gatling gun, and an ammunition capacity standard for a heavy machine gun, yet this monstrous weapon had virtually no recoil.
Sam was a rather foolish man, and David was undoubtedly even more foolish. His gaze was fixed straight on Mindy, with almost no attempt to conceal it.
Deep within the Kunlun Mountains, Primeval Lord of Heaven looked toward the West, a faint smile on his lips—evidently gloating a little over their misfortune. Yet he had not expected Zhunti to dare make a move against the Human Sovereign. Had it not stirred the destiny of the human race, Zhunti might well have succeeded. Such a bold move commanded a certain admiration for Zhunti's scheming.
According to Ji Hua's own projections, once the Menstrual Cup acquired a massive source of energy, his own foundation would soar to a vastly higher level.
At this depth, the sea surface was merely a hazy distant horizon emitting a faint glow, and he was plummeting madly into the pitch blackness.
Days passed, ten in the blink of an eye. Ten days within the Space-Time Divine Realm equated to just a single day in the outside world. On this day, Gao Xianzhi, who had been in a deep slumber, finally showed a slight change.
Those people who felt their jobs had been stolen and who grew distressed at being left behind by the times gathered together and engaged in a frenzied outlet of frustration. They used destruction as the price for their catharsis, but all of this came at a cost.
Yet when Lannister appeared beside him, his confidence suffered a severe blow. And when the five-hundred-pound black panther descended from above, it finally caused his trembling body to collapse limply to the ground.
Effect 1: Watermelons, muskmelons, cantaloupes... As long as it is a melon, consuming it will lower your presence, and electronic devices will ignore you.
Jueming felt quite displeased in his heart. You old codgers joined forces to dig a pit and made me jump right into it. Things are miserable now. On top of that, he had just plotted against Bai Jianli once more; he wondered what the man would give him this time.
He had not expected that upon meeting the supreme elder and exchanging just a few words, a puppet after all could not compare to a living person.
The strange birds behind them had not dispersed; instead, they closely pursued the two from behind in a fan-like formation.
That night, the east gate of Laixi City was attacked by the Yellow Turban rebels, and the imperial garrison commander Zhao Ge deployed his main forces to the east gate. Suddenly, he received word that the imperial garrison at the west gate had mutinied and the city gate had fallen. Knowing Laixi City could no longer be held, Zhao Ge led his men to open the south gate and charged out. Laixi City had fallen.