Donghua Novels & Stories

The eldest brother Iric walked into the kitchen, sat on the bed, holded the waving bamboo fan, asked Daisy: “What are you cooking?” "Fried fish with tomato sauce.” In fact, it is the molded tofu as big as the hand, using a knife to create a checkered shape on both its sides, pretending to be a fish." Daisy pulled firewood to reduce the fire. Make sure that during the time when she goes to turn on an electric fan for her eldest brother, the slice of tofu is still as beautiful as when she is there. Daisy goes out the hallway, carries the old electric fan into the kitchen, turns it on the lowest number, and points to where Iric is sitting. Daisy asks: “Are you cool?”

"What is this?" "Oleander. It takes four days to work." I don't even want to know how she knows this shit. I pulled my phone and called mom. "Elena, did you know your hedge is a poison?" "What?" "This pretty pink flower, did you know it's poisonous?" "Where are you?" "In your driveway." "Well what are you doing there?" "Just answer the question Elena." "Your father said something about it once but I didn't pay it no mind. I think you have to eat a lot of it or something like that."

We stopped in front of the building's doors which had a large man guarding it. A huge sign hang above the doors written "Golden Silver" in gold and "men only" was written at the bottom in small, silver italics. "No cutting in line," the bouncer said as he folded his arms. Higan gave the intimidating man a black card and he took it. After reading through, he handed the card back to Higan and stepped aside. We walked into the building and I squinted my eyes at the small lights that illuminated some parts of the room with different colours. Some people danced around while others talked in corners.

Antique Pavilion! It was the most powerful force in the antique mall except House of Treasure. The owner of Antique Pavilion was surnamed Qian, and he had an interesting name, Qian Duoduo. As a fat man, his eyes would narrow into a line when he smiled. As a result, he looked like Maitreya. When Chu Xun and Hong Ling stepped into Antique Pavilion, a servant went to inform Qian Duoduo. As Antique Pavilion and House of Treasure were on the same street and Hong Ling was very famous, most of the people there knew her.

Gong family had only two children The eldest twelve years old and Gong Lu , Hua Ming good friend six years old . " Who is it ?" A man voice comes from behind the door . " Uncle Gong... it's me Hua Ming ." Hua Ming shouts happily .It's been a while since he meet Gong Lu . " Hua Ming ???" Then they heard someone run towards the door . The door open and they can see Gong Lu open the door and he stands with curiously face . " Is it you Hua Ming ?" " It's me Gong Lu... It's so nice to meet you . Here my mother ask us to send the dumplings to you and your family . I wish you a happy new year. "

There are too many things to deal with every day. "Let's go! I'll treat you to dinner then." Sasha's eyes lit up and went into the cab: "I choose the place." The provincial capital of Donghai city is called Quanlong. Its prosperity can also rank among the top five in the country. It's easy to find decorators. In the case of no one doing anything, the price that overflows 50% of the market price can make that group of businessmen fight. Allen Peterson casually picked one of the most pleasing decorators and signed a contract, but the name of Sasha was written on it.

"I figured we could talk." I smiled. Who could resist Chinese food? He stepped out of my way as I fumbled with my key in the lock, having to shake it a few times for the door to open. This was the only part of my apartment that I thought was crummy. "Want me to try?" Cole asked. "I got it. You just need to yiggle it a bit." "Yiggle?" Cole asked, his eyebrows lifting in amusement. "Yes, yiggle," I repeated, finally getting the door open and heading inside. I put my purse on the dining room chair and slid off my shoes.

That's why, there was his own surprise when Zhou Fu saw the fat body of the long trunk elephant which was now going to be his dinner menu. “Don't think you're the only one with that thing! We also have…” Bao Yun pointed at Zhou Fu's Zuchun Heirloom, then told Zhou Fu that Bao Yun too had a similar item except that Bao Yun's was in the form of a ring. “In our home country, this is called a spatial ring, it has a storage capacity.”

Chapter 8 When we reached the bottom floor, this dungeon didn’t smell like most. There was always the smell of blood, vomit and emptied bowels where the prisoners were tortured for information; but this dungeon was like club freaking Med. I looked at Tina and Ron and we just shook our heads, it actually smelled like air fresheners and cleaning products. I rubbed my temples and mindlinked the team, “This is some bullshit. I could vacation here.” I said shaking my head.

Hoor was happily looking around , and Arhaan was feeling happy seeing her smiling . They headed back to their place at night after eating dinner .next morning , their plan was to go to TOLI PIR .It was a famous hill top, with green lush land .