Xu Mo and Tao Xiaoyi were momentarily stunned.
Following the sound, they looked towards the newcomer.
Zhang Naixi had seemingly appeared in front of them without notice.
“Hahahaha---------- It’s not too late to find out now.”
Xu Mo laughed and then said, “Sis, you’re getting prettier and prettier. Girls change a lot over time! The older, the prettier!”
Zhang Naixi giggled and directly reached out to pat Xu Mo’s shoulder.
She didn’t care at all about her feminine image.
In front of outsiders.
She could suppress it a bit.
But with Xu Mo.
Knowing him inside out.
And being old acquaintances.
Xu Mo was easygoing.
Zhang Naixi particularly liked interacting with people like him.
Chat about anything and everything.
“Brother, you’re exaggerating, exaggerating.”
The two chatted for a while longer.
Tao Xiaoyi trembled throughout, almost losing his footing.
Seeing this, Xu Mo gave up on the idea of playing matchmaker.
My cousin isn’t that scary!!
Stop overthinking, dammit!!!!
Face reality.
She’s just a harmless, top-tier, ultra-sexy lady girl!
You’re so lame!!!!
The casual chat ended.
Zhang Naixi began to state the reason for her arrival.
“Brother, my grandfather’s old leg problem has flared up again. Do you know any doctors in Magic City who specialize in this?”
This was something Xu Shi had previously mentioned to her.
It was also advice from the other female leads.
Gently probe and act like you know nothing.
After asking.
Don’t bother with whatever Xu Mo says.
Focus on----------- his thoughts.
His thoughts will give you the answers you want!!!!
If possible.
Zhang Naixi really didn’t want to go to someone like Lin Fan.
Being ungrateful.
It left a slightly uncomfortable feeling in her heart.
But she couldn’t represent the Zhang family.
The Zhang family would never allow her to do such a thing.
So she came to Xu Mo again.
Xu Mo froze.
【Oof!!!】
【Sis, you’ve asked the wrong person with that question----------------------】
【How would I tell you that the reason your grandpa’s legs are acting up again is to give the Crooked-mouthed Dragon King an opportunity to connect with the Zhang family】
【Think about it, why did your grandpa come to Magic City of all places? Isn’t it to create an opportunity for the Crooked-mouthed Dragon King?】
【Oh, speaking of which, this illness can only be cured by the Crooked-mouthed Dragon King, oh wait--------- and his middle-aged beauty of a master】
【His master isn’t here, so you’ll have to rely on him】
【Or rather, he’ll come to you, 135 West Road】
【Your grandpa’s condition will improve, I can’t help much】
“Ding, triggered Golden Legend!!! Luck explosion!!!”
“Acquired Golden Dog-skin Plaster (Legendary)”
“Dog-skin Plaster Note: Apply wherever it hurts! Cure all ailments, one patch does the trick!”
Xu Mo: ??????
What’s going on?
What just happened?
“Dog system, can you come out and explain yourself?!?”
“Why are you causing trouble?!?”
“What’s the point of giving me this plaster?!?”
“You should give it to the Crooked-mouthed Dragon King, I can’t use it!!!”
Xu Mo was on the verge of tears, shouting inwardly.
All thoughts related to the system or system rewards.
Were automatically blocked by the system.
Even Xu Mo, the person involved, didn’t know.
Much less the other female leads.
Zhang Naixi’s eyes flashed with disappointment.
After all, she still had to go find this Lin Fan!!!!
“Uh, sorry sis!!!! I was just thinking about where to find a famous doctor.”
Xu Mo snapped back to reality.
He had kept Zhang Naixi waiting for a few minutes.
Even though he knew how things would unfold.
But he had to give her some mental comfort, right?
Even if it was just nonsense.
Thinking and doing it, Xu Mo mentioned the old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner from the Zhou family.
Even though he knew it wouldn’t do much good.
But the plot of the novel was the ultimate authority.
There was nothing he could do about it.
Zhang Naixi smiled and thanked him before leaving.
After Zhang Naixi left.
Tao Xiaoyi let out a long breath.
He almost couldn't stand.
Too scary, mate.
Xu Mo had no mood to tease him.
He was preoccupied with his own troubles.
This lovely (old mutt) system.
Always trying to trick him.
Xu Mo had seen through it!!!!!!!
Too shady!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
“If it’s not used within 24 hours, it will auto-deliver. Who should I give this stupid plaster to?”
Xu Mo muttered his dissatisfaction in his heart.
Suddenly, a stunning figure appeared from a distance.
Seeing her.
Xu Mo froze again.
“What are you doing here?”
“Business.”
Female Dragon King’s answer was concise.
Looking at this world’s top assassin, who seemed a bit dazed.
Xu Mo was deep in thought.
An Youyi was a ticking bomb sent by Lin Fan.
This dog-skin plaster is useless to me.
But it’s extremely useful to Lin Fan.
If this operation goes well.
Not only will he gain the favor of Zhang Hong.
He’ll also get a nice boost in goodwill from sis.
Whew!!! Whew!!! Whew!!!!!!
The more Xu Mo thought, the more excited he got.
“Got it!!!!!!”
Xu Mo looked at Tao Xiaoyi beside him, “Xiaoyi, I need to give some instructions to my bodyguard.”
Tao Xiaoyi nodded to show understanding.
Later, Tao Xiaoyi was temporarily out of the picture.
“Youyi, there’s something I’d like to ask you.”
Xu Mo rubbed his hands and grinned.
An Youyi tilted her little head slightly and blinked, asking, “What is it?”
This little head tilt.
Was enough to make countless perverts nosebleed.
Thankfully, Xu Mo had strong willpower.
“Well, it’s like this. I have a dog-skin plaster that supposedly cures all ailments. I heard from sis that Grandpa Zhang Hong has been having trouble with his legs lately. Can you take it to him for me?”
“Why don’t you go yourself?”
After nodding slightly, An Youyi delivered a soul-piercing question.
Xu Mo chuckled awkwardly.
【I’m going.】
【How else would you have the chance to swap the dog-skin plaster?】
【It’s insane!!!!!!!】
Xu Mo took a deep breath, then smiled.
“You know, I’m used to being low-key, and that dog-skin plaster I picked up from anywhere, I don’t know if it’s genuine or how effective it is.”
“If something goes wrong, you can back me up, right?”
Xu Mo had already laid the groundwork for the Female Dragon King to swap the dog-skin plaster.
Only An Youyi couldn’t figure it out.
Xu Mo’s antics were endless.
On the surface, Xu Mo seemed to be shifting responsibility.
Decreasing impression points and goodwill.
But Xu Mo’s inner calculations.
Were all heard by An Youyi.
The Female Dragon King extended a dainty hand towards Xu Mo.
“Alright, I understand. So, where’s the patch?”
Well, goodnight, dear readers~~~~~~~~
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.”
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
