Chapter 56
Nighttime.
Ye Zhenzhen crouched at the kitchen door, her ten slender fingers moving nimbly as she peeled plump cloves of garlic one by one.
This glorious and great task of peeling garlic had officially been transferred from Lao Gu to Comrade Ye Zhenzhen, who gladly accepted it.
Ye Shulian was currently busy making dumplings, while Lao Gu helped out on the side. The family of three huddled in the kitchen, looking very warm and cozy.
The only dog in the house, however, was squatting in his own room, testing the final version of Temple Run.
Except for the art resources and voice acting that had yet to be added, all development tasks were complete.
After nearly two months, using only a little over half an hour of free time each day, he had finally finished it.
While testing the game, he browsed Tieba and QQ groups.
However, most of his attention was focused on Tieba. In this era, Tieba was still the main gathering place for internet surfers.
Especially the university forums, which had a constant twenty-four-hour resident population.
Therefore, his eyes were mostly fixed on the local art academy's Tieba.
He had posted a thread looking for a part-time artist, but because his settlement cycle was very long, very few people showed interest.
He also wanted to pay wages quickly, but he had no choice—he really had no money.
While he was at his wits' end, scrolling through Tieba, Ye Zhenzhen pushed the door open and walked in, having finished peeling the garlic.
Humming softly, the young girl walked up behind him with her hands behind her back.
"It's one thing not to work, but you're hiding in here playing on the computer," Ye Zhenzhen wrinkled her nose slightly, leaning over to whisper.
"Who's playing? I'm doing serious business."
Smelling the faint scent of osmanthus at the tip of his nose, Gu Ran's mind cleared up.
Gently rubbing his temples, his headache was instantly relieved a lot.
He had to admit, this was literally a case of sister cures the illness!
He needed to find time to get the little bear back; it should have absorbed enough of her scent by now.
"Serious business?"
Ye Zhenzhen tilted her head, getting closer to the screen to take a careful look.
The girl hadn't tied her hair up in a high ponytail. Her black hair flowed down like a waterfall, and a playful strand curled up, brushing against his face.
It tickled a bit, so Gu Ran couldn't help but reach up to scratch it, but he accidentally brushed the back of his hand against the girl's cheek.
There was no exquisite coincidence or romantic atmosphere, only a delicate scolding.
"Gu 'Dog' Ran!"
Ye Zhenzhen immediately bounced back and retreated, covering her cheek with her hand and glaring at him in shy anger.
She couldn't understand how this guy dared to touch her face in broad daylight.
Was he really not afraid that she would call for Uncle Gu!
Gu Ran: "..."
His hand that had scratched his face was still hovering in the air. He twitched the corner of his mouth awkwardly and said speechlessly, "I was just scratching my face and accidentally touched you. What are you barking for?"
Hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen widened her eyes. What was she barking for? Would she bark if he hadn't touched her face...
Wait, what kind of phrasing was that? What was she barking for?!
Was she a dog?
What kind of wording was that!
Glaring at him again in shy annoyance, Ye Zhenzhen blushed and said, "Let's go, it's time to eat."
With that, she fled out of the room like she was escaping and entered the kitchen.
Ye Shulian was plating the dumplings and didn't notice her expression, but Lao Gu, who was waiting to carry the plates, immediately saw her flushed cheeks and hurried steps.
She just went to that boy's room for less than three minutes, how did her face get so red?
He couldn't help but feel suspicious, but his face showed no change. Instead, as usual, he cheerfully asked Ye Zhenzhen to help carry the plates.
Gu Ran appeared leisurely right after, bringing all the dishes for dinner to the table before the family of four finally took their seats.
As the head of the family (which Gu Ran considered to be temporary), Gu Xiangcheng naturally raised his wine glass and said a few words.
Listening to Lao Gu chattering away, bringing his workplace rhetoric back home, Gu Ran felt a bit speechless, but he wouldn't be so ignorant as to ruin the moment.
Changing his usual style, he listened attentively today, but the more he listened, the stranger he felt.
When Lao Gu mentioned that they were now a new family, helping each other, not blood relatives but better than blood relatives, he keenly noticed that Lao Gu glanced at him several times.
What did that mean?
Did he think he wasn't getting along well enough with the others?
Fine then, from now on, he would definitely treat Ye Zhenzhen even better and turn her into a blood relative!!!
Gu Ran gave Lao Gu a knowing look. Noticing his gesture, Gu Xiangcheng nodded in satisfaction and ended his speech.
During the meal, listening to Ye Shulian and Gu Ran chatting lively with a very harmonious atmosphere, he also couldn't help but want to join in.
After pondering for a moment, he paused and decided to show some concern for his son's studies.
"I heard the first mock exam is over. How did you do?"
As soon as he spoke, Ye Shulian's smiling face instantly froze. She then reached out, pinched his thigh, and rolled her eyes at him.
They were having a perfectly good meal, why bring up grades? Wasn't it better to just be happy during the holidays?
As soon as the words left his mouth, Lao Gu also realized he had misspoken. They had agreed not to meddle with the boy's studies, but he still couldn't control his concern.
"Um... not much, just over five hundred," Gu Ran replied casually with a straight face, pretending to be nonchalant.
Ye Zhenzhen, who was mixing the dumpling dipping sauce on the side, couldn't help but roll her beautiful eyes at him.
Childish!
Hearing this, Lao Gu nodded and said comfortingly, "Mhm, it's fine, five hundred... How much did you score???"
Halfway through his sentence, he realized it wasn't the usual two or three hundred points, but over five hundred, making him momentarily think he had misheard.
Gu Ran smiled and replied while eating a dumpling, "Over five hundred, not high, not high at all~"
Gu Xiangcheng: "..."
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
Give him an inch, and he takes a mile.
Ye Zhenzhen kicked off her slippers, stretched out her small foot, and gave his calf a kick.
But the latter immediately responded by clamping his legs together, trapping her foot between them.
With her small foot controlled, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't pull it back for a moment, and a blush slowly crept up her pretty face.
She was sitting on Gu Ran's right. After her leg was clamped, she had to sit turned towards him.
In order to keep her upper body straight, she could only twist her waist as much as possible.
Poking Gu Ran's waist repeatedly with her small hand, she bit her lip, lowered her head, and murmured.
"You... let go!"
Gu Ran pretended not to hear and proudly raised his head to answer Lao Gu's question.
"I really scored over five hundred. If you don't believe me, ask Ye Zhenzhen."
Saying that, he reached out and gently nudged the girl who was murmuring with her head down, "Right?"
"Show some respect, call her older sister."
Gu Xiangcheng glared at him first before looking at Ye Zhenzhen.
Gu Ran: "..."
Great, he had found the source!
The phrase call me older sister that Ye Zhenzhen always had on her lips was actually learned from here. No wonder the tone sounded so familiar.
Hearing herself mentioned, the girl quickly raised her head and nodded, slightly flustered. "Y-yes, Uncle Gu, Gu Ran scored five hundred and twenty-six points on this exam."
Gu Xiangcheng: "???"
Five hundred and twenty-six?
Was this a score his son could achieve?
He glanced at him suspiciously. Seeing this, Ye Zhenzhen quickly added, "There's no inflation; it's the result of his own hard work."
Seeing Ye Zhenzhen vouch for him, Gu Xiangcheng finally believed it.
Although he still found it incredible, he couldn't stop a grin from spreading across his face. He picked up the glass in front of him, downed it in a single gulp, and repeatedly exclaimed, "Good, good..."
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
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?"
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?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
