Chapter 44 Live-Streaming Dessert Making

"The results are showing way too fast!"
"Ahhh! Streamer, your fine lines are completely gone, at least they aren't visible on camera at all."
"Just double-checked, the streamer really doesn't have beauty filters on."
"If I hadn't watched the entire stream, I'd seriously suspect the streamer photoshopped this."
"It's just because we look at the streamer's bare face every day and are used to it, seeing every single flaw crystal clear, which makes this feel so authentic."
"I want to buy some! I was just about to say the corners of my eyes..."

Hesitantly trailing behind the teammates and pondering for a moment, they resumed their movement, their burning gazes fixed as if they intended to kill Hua Jitian with a look alone.

Tang Huaijin was reported while inside his office, and the police found a significant amount of new-type drugs in his breakroom. He has already been taken into custody.

As soon as those words fell, she ran out. I suppose it must be to fetch the clothes she washed. Walking into the bedroom by herself, she took out the bicycle ticket from her pocket. Tomorrow, once she delivered this to Captain Liu, she really needed to open a savings passbook.

Rings of air-like, invisible ripples emanated from Long Ling'er's boudoir, then rapidly spread outward.

He had originally thought that everything those traffic police officers witnessed earlier was merely the result of some tricks used by Ning Fan.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li, Aunt Sun, hello." After entering the ninth floor, although Zhang Jingchu was in a hurry, she still greeted everyone she knew politely one by one in the corridor.

You never know the cost of living until you run a household. Ever since Long Yichen began establishing his own forces in the Central Domain, he truly understood what it meant for a penny to defeat a hero. Fortunately, he possessed the system check-in feature, otherwise he might have starved to death directly.

When Yagyu Maitaro collected a debt, the Yagyu family certainly wouldn't dare default on it. As for the chief grand patron of the Shinmu Corporation, the Yagyu family would be even less likely to offend him; as long as the chief patron asked for the debt, the Yagyu family would likely pay extra rather than shortchange him.

"In ancient times, there were alchemy masters and formation grandmasters—ah yes, Marquis Wu was a master of formations. Ancient formation grandmasters could use formations to harness the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use. Who can do that nowadays? Who understands it? Therefore, the inability to attain the Dao today is not due to your incompetence, but rather helplessness," sighed Jin Daoyuan.

Sword dancing requires both softness and strength to truly be a sword dance; those limp and feeble movements are not sword dances at all, but rather an insult to the existence of sword dances.

"The Abyssal Abyss of Death suddenly appearing so close to the city must be suspicious. I have already notified the Esper Association and the Judgment Court, and they will go to investigate the cause of the abyss's appearance in the near future. Hopefully, there will be news of your companions," said Jing Jia quietly, imparting a sliver of hope to Bai Po.

Her hand reached further and further inward, and suddenly she felt the breathing above her grow increasingly rapid, while the muscles against her chest slowly gathered strength.

Seeing this sight, Mingyu, whose heart had previously been tense and almost suffocating, could not help but reveal a curious expression.

Although he hadn't probed with all his might, he could already confirm that the opponent's cultivation was not weak; even in his own prime condition, it would probably be difficult for him to gain any advantage.

Of course, Chu Bin had already guessed this scene long ago, so he was completely confident about the matter. After the prison guard stepped out, the two of them began to sit facing each other.

As for Xiong Wudi, the chieftain of the bear clan and the others who had been keeping quiet vigil nearby, they had already retreated dozens of zhang away, almost stepping off the mountain summit platform down onto the stone steps below.

It possessed the color of a crimson moon, and then the brilliance of the red moon gradually melted into her eyes. The sky slowly returned to its original appearance, leaving only her eyes resembling an abyss, so deep that one glance made it impossible to look away.

Bai Po flew to a high altitude once again, flying straight up along the steps. He swept past the Blue Star Knight, and when he appeared before the Silver Moon Knight, a barrage of multicolored elements smashed directly toward him. Bai Po had no choice but to use spatial rhythm to parry them.

The great elder walked up to an oil lamp, gently twisted it, and a stone wall slowly rose, revealing a wooden box pushed out from behind it.