Bai Feng Jiu Novels & Stories

"Sworn brother Zephyr." I look at the road ahead. "I don't know anything about you," I say. "Bao Fengtian. Eighteen. From the Golden River Province. Spirit Awakening Stage 3, dual-earth element but the assessment elder said my roots were quote 'disappointingly mediocre.'" He doesn't seem bothered by this. "I've been travelling for about a year looking for something worth doing." "And ending up under a stone gate was—" "Closer than I expected," he admits. "But still interesting."

When she heard what her 'pufferfish' was saying Tang Li nonchalantly replied "That cousin Bao of yours is coming with your brother. Furthermore, yesterday I missed him so much that I couldn't sleep. Tell me Zihan, would you blame me if I kill that girl today?"

he said mildly, "you misunderstood." He glanced at the bottle on the table, unimpressed. "This is too weak." The laughter died instantly. Lucien raised a hand and called the waiter over. "Bring us Erguotou," he said calmly. "The strongest you have." The waiter stiffened for half a second—then nodded. "Yes, sir." Clinton's smile cracked. Erguotou. Chinese baijiu—brutally strong, notoriously unforgiving. The kind of alcohol people joked could knock out a buffalo with a single glass.

Jingfei glared at her and swallowed her food before speaking. "You caught a good fish, on the second thought he is not actually a fish but a Greek God so you caught a Greek God because Professor Jian is not only super-duper handsome, he is also very smart, he speaks English very well with his jaw dropping accent and he also has that deep voice that you want to listen everyday and every night." Jingfei said dreamily. "And I just love to eat this vegetable salad because they are healthy and it is good when paired with Kung Pao Chicken" she added while munching her food.

Bai, you don't want blood to spew people! " Su Taohong looked around more and more people, the confidence in the heart also big up, after all, her this elder sister's bad reputation far-flung, on who also won't how believe her. "My blood spurns a person? Each neighbor fellow, as long as Su Taohong dares to drink this cup of water today, I su Yuebai disappears from now on, do you dare? " Su Yuebai takes the tea cup in the hands of two donkeys and hands it to Su Taohong. "Peach, it's all right. DRINK! " "drink up, peach, your sister's a bully! " See around the villagers are in good words to persuade Su Taohong, Su month white a helpless. Suyuebai Ah Suyuebai, what wicked things did you do bef

It was also too late for her to imagine that LongFei's flames were painless. BaiXue fought hard to tolerate the pain and get her brain to work. /BaoBao! Where is FenFang?!/ [Running away to your right!] BaoBao's answer confirmed her suspicion that the FenFang she saw was fake as well. BaiXue decided to keep her eyes closed and hoped that it was only visual hallucinations so that she could find the truth with her hearing.

To be honest, she really did not want Shen Linfeng to misunderstand that she was interested in him, so she immediately had him send her to the company. Translator’s notes: [1] 粑粑 – Baba is a type of thick, round, heavy bread that is prepared either plain or with various fillings by the Naxi people of north-western Yunnan, China. Perhaps Jian Jianan was trying to use that as a metaphor for Shen Linfeng being a blockhead.

That was why he was in a bad mood, so she did not dare to make a sound in front of him. "This is the big bone soup I just bought for you. I heard that it is very nourishing for the body. You are injured in the bones, so I specially went to buy this kind of soup for you. Drink it while it is hot." Ji Yingfei held the already cooled soup and handed it to him and said softly. Jinshen frowned and said, "I am injured by human bones. You buy me a bowl of pig bones. If your brain is not good, can you get better by drinking a bowl of pig brain?"

As expected, Zen woke up in the afternoon the next morning. Having spent the whole night reviewing clips and finalising the candidates for the new farming parties, nobody bothered him. The only person who enjoyed Zen’s cooking was Liu Feng, who wasn’t fussy about his food for a change. Zen made him a simple congee with chicken strips, eggs and spring onion garnish. He was missing the fried dough sticks, but they were good enough. Liu Feng enjoyed it with Chinese tea while Zen ate the same thing, nursing his throbbing skull.

Bai Wei was good to her, she shouldn't poke her mom's heart like this, that would be too heartless. Fortunately, Murong Cheng was quite cooperative and really went to clean up the pet kennel, Mu Zi breathed a huge sigh of relief. Bai Wei brought soup from the kitchen, thick white beef bone soup fragrant, skimmed off the oil, put some fine vermicelli in the soup, sprinkled with salt, do not need to be overly seasoned, it is very rich and tasty. When Mu Zi lowered her head to drink the soup, Bai Wei looked at her blankly.