"What are you all talking about?" Ye Shuang asked as he spoke.
At that moment, he was holding a large basin filled with what seemed to be seasoned meat filling.
"Brother, what are you making? Steamed buns?" The attention of Tang Keke and the others was drawn over.
"Dumplings. We'll pan-fry them tonight," Ye Shuang said with a smile.
"What kind of filling?"
"Fish, and pork. Two kinds. Both have been well-mixed until springy."
"Fish?" Upon hearing this unfamiliar ingredient, Tang Keke was momentarily stunned, as she had never eaten fish dumplings before.
Bai Yuyou also looked on curiously. "Are they tasty?"
Ye Shuang looked at the basin of filling and gave a wry smile.
It wasn't really a question of whether they were tasty or not. After all, with a whole fridge full of arowana, it would be a waste not to eat it. He never thought he'd see the day he'd be extravagant enough to use arowana for dumpling filling. This thing is supposed to be someone's lucky "fortune fish."
Thinking of this, Ye Shuang couldn't help but glance at An Shiyu not far away.
The big fish ate the little fish.
"I don't like dumplings," Alice spoke up from the side. "Wontons are okay, though."
"There's not much difference between the two. Wonton wrappers are just a bit smoother." Ye Shuang deftly wrapped a dumpling and motioned for Bai Yuyou to come over and learn beside him.
"Look—"
Ye Shuang spread a dumpling wrapper flat on his palm, scooped some filling onto it with a spoon, dabbed a little water on the edge of the wrapper, and then skillfully pinched it into pleats.
Bai Yuyou had a strong learning ability. After watching a few times, she got the hang of it. She then cupped the little dumpling she made in both hands to show Ye Shuang.
"Well done." Seeing the girl's expression begging for praise, Ye Shuang originally wanted to pat her head, but remembering his hands were covered in flour, he gently booped her nose instead.
"Me too!" Tang Keke crowded over at this point.
"Ta-da! A UFO!" Instead of pleating it, she sandwiched the filling between two round dumpling wrappers.
"Idiot, that thing takes up too much space. How are we supposed to cook it later?" An Shiyu said disdainfully from the side. "My suggestion is you just put it directly in your mouth."
"Hmph, I think you're just jealous of my talent," Tang Keke retorted without hesitation, even holding up the flying saucer dumpling to show off. "So perfect."
The next second, An Shiyu poked a hole in it with her finger.
"Eek!!!!!! My little saucer!" Tang Keke shrieked.
"You even gave it a name? What's next, 'dumpling-dumpling'?" An Shiyu withdrew her finger, looking at the nearby dumpling wrappers with apparent interest.
Then, An Shiyu also picked up a wrapper.
A few seconds later, she had pinched a shuriken (throwing star).
"Not bad," An Shiyu said. "Just not hard enough."
"That thing of yours takes up even more space, doesn't it?" Tang Keke said speechlessly from the side. "Double standards."
"It's fine. I'll fry it myself later."
"I can fry mine myself too! Give my saucer back!"
"It's fine, I'll fix it for you." An Shiyu reached out to reshape Tang Keke's round dumpling, but ended up pinching an elephant trunk shape out of the dent.
Tang Keke: "..."
"What is this supposed to be? A flying saucer with a nose?"
An Shiyu remained expressionless. "A flying saucer with a dck."
"Come up with a normal description, will you?!"
Meanwhile, Ye Shuang and Bai Yuyou were quietly wrapping dumplings, quite accustomed to the noisy antics of An Shiyu and Tang Keke.
"..." Ye Shuang occasionally glanced towards Alice.
Alice was sitting on a chair, her legs not quite reaching the floor, leaving a small gap. Her little slippers dangled slightly as she swung her feet, but her eyes were fixed blankly on her empty phone screen, lost in thought.
Clearly, after seeing Aunt Xian earlier, Alice wasn't as calm on the inside as she appeared.
Ye Shuang found it difficult to intervene in this matter. Aunt Xian couldn't accept that the daughter she had raised for so many years was actually her husband's illegitimate child, and Alice couldn't bear her mother's sudden change in attitude towards her. Of course, learning the truth had hurt her too.
Both sides needed some time.
"Alice, do you want to help wrap dumplings?" Ye Shuang asked with a smile, seemingly trying to distract her from her troubled thoughts.
Alice snapped out of her reverie. Seeing Ye Shuang's flour-covered hands, she was reluctant. "No. It's sticky."
"It won't be. How can dumpling wrappers be sticky unless you add too much water."
"Hmph, no. I don't like dumplings," Alice grumbled.
Bai Yuyou spoke up, "It's okay. I can teach you."
"Who needs you to teach me! I can do it too!" For some reason, hearing Bai Yuyou say that sparked a competitive spirit in Alice. She jumped off the chair and came to the dining table, a little canine tooth showing. "Ye Shuang, give me a wrapper!"
"Here." Ye Shuang smiled and handed her one.
"Pfft, a mere dumpling? Easy-peasy." Because she wasn't tall enough, Alice knelt on the chair, straightening her body to wrap the dumpling. Bobo thoughtfully placed a cushion beside her to keep her knees from getting sore.
But after placing the filling, when Alice tried to seal the edges, she had used too much water. The wrapper slipped, and combined with her applying too much force, it tore.
Staring at her failed creation for a moment, Alice looked up and met Bai Yuyou's beautiful eyes.
"I-I was just experimenting a little," Alice said nonchalantly, crossing her arms. "Hmph, it's this chair's fault. Who wraps dumplings kneeling on a chair anyway?!"
"Bobo!"
Bobo crouched down beside her. Alice got up and plopped down on one of his shoulders.
Bobo acted like a hydraulic lift chair, adjusting his squat to a height that satisfied Alice.
"Hmph, let's see you look down on me now." Alice nodded in satisfaction and asked Ye Shuang for another wrapper.
"I wasn't looking down on you," Bai Yuyou said.
"Quiet. Watch the young lady perform." Alice put on a focused expression and began working on her dumpling.
This time, however, she had put in too much filling and couldn't close it.
"Too much. Take some out," Bai Yuyou instructed from the side.
"Unnecessary. This is precisely when one showcases their true skill!" As a result, Alice used too much force, and the filling burst right through the wrapper.
Faced with another failure, Alice puffed out her cheeks. "The wrapper quality is too poor!"
"With that amount of filling, it's hardly the wrapper's fault," Ye Shuang said with a laugh from the side.
"Bobo, you do it." This time, Alice summoned her enforcer.
Hearing this, Bobo set Alice down and, in a few deft moves, pinched a little human figure.
"Behold, the Alice Young Lady Dumpling." The dumpling figure even had twin tails.
It was like he had made a little figurine.
"Hmph, admit defeat!" Alice struck a pose, hands on hips, just like the little figure, proudly lifting her chin.
Ye Shuang felt helpless.
No one was competing with you.

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"