Chapter 54 Did you just say my cooking doesn't taste good?

The private rooms of the Rain-Listening Pavilion were far from being as luxurious as those of the Drunken Cloud Tower. Even the finest private room here could not compare to the largest one at the Drunken Cloud Tower. There was no helping it; more than half of the restaurant business in Liangzhou was monopolized by the Immortal-Retaining Pavilion. The Pavilion boasted such a prestigious reputation with numerous branches that ordinary small restaurants naturally stood no chance against it in competition. After the two men took their seats, Liu Ji boastfully ranted at length about how exceptionally delicious the food at this establishment was.

Meanwhile, beside him, several burly soldiers were still being helped by others to put on their specialized suits of armor. It was not that they lacked hands or feet themselves, but rather that these armor components, forged almost entirely from solid alloy, were simply too heavy for anyone to don single-handedly.

Kawano Rino opened her eyes, then watched various sceneries rushing past in a blur. Summoning her courage, she looked straight ahead.

After about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, a man with a sprained ankle came limping and scrambling behind Lu Ci.

"Do you like it? Do you like it? Do you like it, A-Zheng?" Lian Zheng felt the opportunity was too precious to miss, and naturally wanted to seize the chance to pester her until she confessed her true feelings, otherwise, who knew how many months or years she would wait before speaking those words aloud herself.

Upon inquiring whether Qian Chen knew how to play chess and receiving an affirmative reply, he could only agree to play a match upon their next meeting.

With a radiant smile as if they were old friends meeting too late, Lieutenant General Anya Pannikar, well over fifty years of age, took the initiative to step forward, shake Yang Tianyi's hand, and say warmly.

"Oh, then we can be considered compatriots. Thank you, Aunt Mana." An Xi proactively shook her hand.

After Qian Chen finished designing the movements according to the director's requirements and taught them to the actors, his part of the work was done.

Little did she know that Ye Qiu had integrated the God of Cookery skill, meaning he was essentially proficient in anything related to food.

Returning to stay at the old Qin family residence last night was precisely because he had to go to the hotel at noon to attend Qin Zhiye's birthday banquet.

Granny Dongzi nodded, then beat several eggs in her hand into a large bowl of fluffy egg drop soup and carried it inside. Rong Yue stared at the bowl of soup, which was almost spilling over, with tears shimmering in her eyes.

Seeing that Shi Zisheng had actually posted such an update, numerous media accounts were instantly thrown into a fluster.

Luo Yuran and Yun Xuan both watched the other disciples' duels without casting a single direct glance at Luo Tian, nor did a shred of expectation appear in their eyes; it seemed that in their minds, the outcome had already been decided.

Jiang Cheng sterilized the silver needles, packed them into the box, and returned them to Lu Yucheng's medical kit. Then he stood up and paced back and forth in front of the pots of exceptionally vibrant orchids with a solemn expression on his face.

No one wanted to be eliminated; right from the start, the trainees' vigor and spirit in running were completely different from that of the morning.

Following that, his aura soared to its peak, and his figure suddenly shot violently upward toward the thousand-zhang void. He no longer dared to fight at a low altitude, fearing that if the battle continued, even without the Great Yan soldiers taking action, the shockwaves from his clash with Liao Yin would cause heavy casualties among the Japanese soldiers.

Zhaoge Yi stared at that section of the painting, her hands trembling slightly. That was the painting she had created yesterday, which had exposed the flaw first.

However, for some unknown reason, his hair remained completely unscathed, save for a coating of dust that made its color look somewhat dull.

"I can see that big brother doesn't look like an ordinary artisan. I wonder how you ended up being assigned to do this hard labor as well," Luo Tian suddenly asked, helping the rugged-faced man shovel mud and sand together.

A boundless wave of gratitude surged from the depths of her heart, causing Xie Rou's once calm heart to beat violently because of the person standing before her.

Lu Changqing could no longer remember how many times he had forcefully swallowed the vomit rising in his throat.

Knowing that Wu Jingyu and Su Qing were both doing well in Country D and understanding their work situation, Zhang Haixiong gave a few more instructions before hanging up the phone.

Rather, he was truly quite different from the others; unlike them, he did not frantically pull out sheets of paper to begin drawing one by one.