Doomsday: I was reverse-raped by the mature woman next door at the start of the game.

Chapter 159 Oh dear! I've already caught the heavy sniper rifle!

Soon.

The grill had already been set up in the yard, and the smokeless coal had been lit underneath.

All the ingredients were washed and neatly cut and placed aside.

Sichuan peppercorns, salt, cumin, chili peppers, and various spices and sesame oil have all been prepared.

Xu Muqing and Jiang Qian were in charge of skewering the ingredients onto bamboo sticks. Song Yufei, wearing an apron, held a large handful of meat skewers in one hand and sprinkled various seasonings with the other, while also occasionally keeping an eye on the two large fish sizzling on the grill.

"It seems like nothing"

Ouyang Lian smiled, as if he felt much lighter when he took these things out. At this moment, he covered his left eye with his right hand and then laughed wildly. Perhaps this was Ouyang Lian's true inner self.

Yan Jiaojiao moved her hand, and a melon seed in her hand went toward the eldest prince. Before the eldest prince could speak, his pressure points were sealed.

Upon hearing this, the man in the audience widened his eyes instantly, realizing that the man living alone at the very back was quite a tough nut to crack.

Deep down, they identified with the Yellow Turbans; at the very least, joining them solved their food problem. They could easily seize food rations in any city they entered.

"You old bastard! If I cannot kill you here today, I, Jiang Shaoyun, swear I am not human!" With the thought of dying together with him, Jiang Shaoyun was unusually calm at this moment. He had only one thought in his mind: to kill the demon in front of him.

"Interesting girl, tell me how good your alchemy skills are now?" Xuan Yuanxiao felt that he might have really struck gold this time, but he still wanted Mo Lan to not focus so much on alchemy, after all, the Xuan Yuan family relied on strength.

Cai Yan suddenly felt a strong sense of heroism emanating from the man beside her. It was this heroism that deeply attracted Cai Yan.

Dongfang Yuqing was still in a state of panic over the poison spots, and subconsciously nodded at Dongfang Yan's instructions.

Because the bidders are all experts, simply using high prices to undercut each other doesn't demonstrate the exceptional discerning eye of these antique connoisseurs.

However, the current situation is only a glimmer of hope for them as they break through the Death Gate. There is still a long way to go before they can get out of the Death Gate, so they dare not let their guard down and continue to move forward at the original speed.

Xiao Chen focused his mind and immediately took the sword in his hand. This must be the place. Even the Chongxiao Sword had sensed his master at this moment.

Upon seeing this, Lan Susu let out a low roar, and the profound energy within her body also erupted, but she did not summon her soul. Lan Susu's cultivation had reached its peak, and a violent surge of profound energy burst forth from her body, the profound energy both solid and ferocious.

This is not surprising. She has been sleeping here for ten thousand years and has lost all her memories. The only thing she remembers is this "brother" in front of her. This world is unfamiliar to her, and she will inevitably feel afraid of other unfamiliar people.

Moreover, every time her senior brother took care of her, she felt as if she were seeing her own brother in a daze.

People speculate that Jerry might end up in the intelligence department, since rats are quite useful for eavesdropping. Especially now that criminals are increasingly using high-tech and counter-surveillance techniques, it's safer to have a rat lurking in a corner than to have a listening device on yourself.

Of course, it was later his grandfather who told him that the Zhu family was not an ordinary family, and the power that erupted from the bloodline of the Zhu family was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Qin Hao was stunned when he heard that the Heavenly Qilin Beast had come directly to his side and announced the news. He pointed at the Heavenly Qilin Beast and then at himself, asking in disbelief.

To it, a braised egg is just an egg; the difference is whether it's cut, chopped, or sliced. It's oblivious to the admiration the braised egg seems to have for it.

This guy has become like a businessman in the entertainment industry, and no longer a member of our special task force.