"Cheers!"
Inside the tavern, the crowd raised their glasses, the golden liquor splashing as they clinked together.
Although Xia Lun was injured, the harvest from this trip was quite substantial.
Everyone was still very happy. After all, they were adventurers, a profession that inherently danced on the edge of a blade, and they had long since come to terms with it. When other teams encountered such situations, losing members was a common occurrence; being able to return intact every time was already a great blessing.
The surrounding atmosphere was excellent. Adventurers chatted merrily, their rough laughter and loud conversations intertwining. Some analyzed the affairs of the continent, expressing what they thought were unique insights; others vividly recounted bizarre experiences, only to be exposed by a bystander's single comment at the crucial moment, drawing even louder roars of laughter.
Liyana blended in like a fish in water, occasionally tossing out a few tales of Xia Lun's heroic feats, like slaying some monster with just a few sword strikes... However, the other adventurers just assumed she was bragging.
Xia Lun took a few shallow sips of his drink, looking at the table full of food in front of him with some difficulty.
After all, to enjoy perfectly roasted ribs and chunks of meat drenched in thick sauce, one needed a knife and fork, and he currently only had the use of one hand... He could only barely manage some soft bread or use a wooden spoon to scoop up warm soup.
Aina seemed to notice Xia Lun's predicament and quietly moved to the seat next to him.
Aina picked up a knife and fork. Because she rarely ate, her movements were slightly clumsy. The blade scraped across the steak with a soft sound, and it took a while before she cut off a neat little piece. She steadily offered the tip of the fork to Xia Lun's lips, her voice as cold and clear as ever: "Open your mouth."
Xia Lun was a bit surprised, not expecting Aina to take the initiative to feed him.
"Don't just stare." Noticing Xia Lun spacing out, Aina somewhat displeasedly forced the beef on the fork into his mouth.
"Mmh, thank you." The beef was very chewy, Xia Lun mumbled as he chewed, the savory aroma of meat filling his mouth.
Aina seemed to quickly grasp the trick to cutting, and another piece of beef was brought to Xia Lun's lips.
Heh, it felt just like feeding a pet.
The corners of Aina's mouth curled up into a minuscule smile.
Even beasts in nature knew that the only one who would feed them was their mother.
Obviously, she was maintaining an absolute position of dominance at this moment. This was a naked humiliation of the hero; she was completely towering over him...
And this guy actually looked like he was enjoying it. It seemed he had been completely tamed by her.
At this thought, a strange sense of satisfaction rippled through Aina's heart, and the movements of her fingers became even brisker.
"Uh..."
Aina's feeding pace grew faster and faster. Xia Lun tried his best to wolf it down. Though it felt a bit tiring for his jaw, he was too embarrassed to refuse Aina's goodwill.
A moment later, Xia Lun let out a comfortable burp and slumped lazily against the back of his chair.
"Do you want to eat anything else?" Aina seemed to still be left wanting more.
"Uh... then... let's have a dessert." Looking at Aina's rarely seen expectant eyes, Xia Lun patted his slightly bulging belly and ultimately couldn't bring himself to refuse.
Shortly after, a serving of caramel pudding was brought over on a plate, accompanied by a simple wooden spoon. Obviously, this was something Xia Lun could enjoy by himself even with only one hand.
But Aina clearly didn't notice this.
"Xia Lun, open your mouth."
Aina had already picked up the spoon and touched it to Xia Lun's lips.
Xia Lun took a bite, and before he could even swallow it, another spoonful followed closely behind.
"Um... Aina, cough cough, I think you should try some too. This pudding is quite good," Xia Lun mumbled with a slight look of distress. He was indeed quite stuffed now.
"Is... is that so?"
Aina coughed lightly. She suddenly realized Xia Lun's current state... After all, the food that had previously filled the entire table had all gone into Xia Lun's stomach by now.
Even though Xia Lun was a warrior who exercised regularly and had a large appetite, he still couldn't handle being fed like this.
With a twist of her wrist, Aina brought the pudding she had intended to shove into Xia Lun's mouth into her own.
The delicate, smooth texture melted on the tip of her tongue, the mellow bitterness of the caramel intertwining with the sweetness of the custard. It was surprisingly delicious.
Aina's eyes immediately lit up.
"I'm already full. If you like it, just eat it yourself." Xia Lun breathed a sigh of relief.
Aina began to savor it in small bites. Her originally iceberg-like face actually showed signs of melting at this moment.
...
"Say, Moke, did I do a good deed?" Liyana whispered secretly to Moke.
"What?"
"Ahem... Look, Xia Lun is having trouble moving because he saved me, and Aina is actually taking the initiative to feed him! Xia Lun must be thrilled inside! Their feelings for each other are heating up, isn't that my credit?"
"Have some shame." Moke rolled his eyes at Liyana. This girl had drunk a little wine and her cheeks were flushed red.
Well, in her current state, she wouldn't go crazy from the alcohol just yet, she would just talk more than usual.
"By the way, what about your future?" Liyana suddenly changed the subject again.
"What about my future?" Moke looked baffled. Liyana's thinking was jumpy to begin with, and now that she was tipsy, her various whimsical ideas were even harder to keep up with.
"Hehe... I'm asking how many little bunny brats you plan to have with the little rabbit in the future, of course!" Liyana threw an arm around Moke's shoulder, her pretty face currently sporting a lewd grin.
"None of your business!" Moke cursed as he pushed away the arm she had slung over his shoulder.
"When I was chatting with the other adventurers just now, I found out everything!" Liyana leaned in mysteriously again. "The little rabbit is a beastman, and her physiological structure is somewhat similar to a rabbit's! Like the conception rate, and the mating season... Moke, you lucky boy, you're in for a treat in the future. Though your small frame might not be able to handle her tossing and turning... You'll be squeezed dry."
"Shoo, shoo!" Just as Moke raised his hand, wanting to hit her, Liyana slipped away ahead of time.
However... would Shila really...
Thinking of this, Moke suddenly felt a bit unsettled, tipping his head back and downing the rest of his wine in big gulps.
"Just let nature take its course." Musen, beside Moke, said in a muffled voice. "Don't think too much, problems will resolve themselves."
"Ah, thanks."
Musen giving him emotional counseling... Moke felt there was something weird about that.
Musen pointed at Xia Lun and Aina across from them. "Even if the races are different, there can still be a result in the future."
Moke glanced at the heartwarming pair opposite them, and his heart inexplicably settled down. "You're right."
That night, Moke began targeted training.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"

y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”