Chapter 163: Brand New Machinery Has Issues Already?

Hearing these words, Shen Guodong also shook his head and said, "Director, you shouldn't worry too much. After all, everyone's experience might be different now. Besides, I heard that your department store has a much larger number of machine tools than we do."

This remark touched upon the advantages of the Third Factory. Elder Ye shook his head and replied, "What kind of advantages could there be? Even when we put them all together, counting them fully, there are only five production lines."

"I was originally thinking that if the production capacity of these five production lines wasn't enough, we could just introduce another one and go straight to the Bear Country to get some more machine tools. I never expected that machine tools would end up like this now."

Upon hearing this, Shen Guodong also...

Wen Yushang did not catch on and naively thought Wen Yukou was trying to comfort her. With a cold snort, she turned her head away. Wen Yuzhi, standing beside them, frowned slightly, looking at Wen Yukou with a flash of doubt in her eyes.

Song Kui's sword-flying maneuvers were as smooth as floating clouds and flowing water, not the least bit clumsy like Zhou Tian's.

"No, I insist on following you! You promised to take me out to play, and you can't go back on your word!" Xu Xiancheng said angrily, puffing out her cheeks.

Shi-san gently wiped the mark on his neck, only to find that it simply would not rub off. Giving the direction where Lan Rongyue had left a fierce glare, he quickly vanished into the woods. As a shadow guard, a loss was a loss, and he would never be a sore loser. As Shi-san departed, he remained completely unaware of Lan Rongyue hiding not far away.

Half-asleep, Wen Yukou heard her call and suddenly raised her head. There was no blood, and her right eye no longer ached. She saw the pure light filtering through the window gauze—it was already dawn. Huayue was looking at her anxiously, her hands still trembling.

"Put away those little tricks of yours. Since I came here to set up the arena, as long as you meet the requirements, I will naturally accept the challenge. You ask if I have the guts to accept? Ha, with your half-step spirit realm cultivation, you hardly seem qualified." Mu Yi's eyes flashed like lightning as he stared at Cao Zhang, detesting such underhanded tactics the most.

Accompanied by the laughter, Gengar slowly faded into the air, dodging the falling rocks of the Crystal Onix.

As soon as Wen Yulan uttered these words, quite a few people in the room lowered their heads in suppressed laughter, while the bolder ones began to chatter and joke around. Wen Yukou pressed her lips together, her eyes gradually misting over with a layer of tears. The Dowager happened to glance over, pondered for a moment, and cast a meaningful look at Mama An.

The Ghost Cart possesses immense magical power and wields the Suoluobao Staff, crafted by the Immortal Artisan Gongshu from the sacred Suoluobao wood of the Vast Cold Palace. Inlaid with precious gems that radiate dazzling light, and packed with condensed golden auspicious aura, it resembles a dark, oil-slick pestle used for rolling dough, weighing an impressive five thousand and forty-eight catties.

He remembered that in his previous life, Yun Luo had fallen ill precisely in her sixth year, suffering from a high fever for four or five consecutive days. Although she eventually recovered, the illness left a chronic root cause in her body, and she passed away before reaching the age of thirteen.

Even with just a gap between level 29 and level 31, the chasm between them was unimaginably vast. How many people were trapped at level 29 for their entire lives, unable to break through to level 30—just take that flatulating fellow, for instance.

"Zanzibar gems have been quite popular in recent years. This particular one is a rare and precious variety among Zanzibar gems, with thick, lush leaves and tall, vigorous growth."

Beneath the gloomy sky, a massive black dragon, wandering between the void and reality, coiled around a crystal-clear, glowing orb of white light.

There are many universities in Chengdu, and each university has various clubs. By simply inviting student leaders and active members into the forum, it can instantly attract dozens of times more students to register.

Yet he never expected that while he was away fighting a war, she went to stand for the imperial concubine selection and became Noble Lady Hua. However, she never gained favor in the palace and passed away a few years later, consumed by melancholy.

However, Earth possessed immense utility value, and she could not guarantee whether His Majesty would be tempted once he discovered Earth's existence.

Meanwhile, Uncle Li beside him wore a look of worry. The Light Dragon was not terrifying in itself, but why was it still able to run amok across the entire East Sea City?

Bearing that gaze, the young man had no choice but to forcibly suppress the terror in his heart. His face as pale as if he had swallowed a dead fly, he sat there in sullen silence.

Before long, he left the table to go boast at other tables, buttering up Wang Hongbing and Mo Bai with lavish praise.

Ignoring the procuress entirely, Li Mu reached right under Gu Qianxi's pillow, pulled out the dagger, and closed in on Liang Zhongqiu.