After messing around for a while, Shen Yixue and Meng Qianyu also played a round.
But both of them were really bad at it, and Su Yang and Pan Ning simply couldn't bear to watch.
They finally finished playing, and just then, the phone rang.
Su Yang took out his phone and answered, Hello.
Ah, hello Mr. Su. We are here to deliver your furniture. May I ask if you are at home right now?
Yes, I am.
Great, we will be there in twenty minutes.
Alright, thank you.
You are welcome.
Hanging up the phone, Su Yang dragged Pan Ning into another game while they waited, leaving her totally out of breath.
As the last ball was played, Pan Ning rested her hands on her knees, panting, No more, no more. You cannot beat me anyway, it is boring. I am going to take a shower. You guys have fun.
She put down her racket and went inside the house.
Shen Yixue and Meng Qianyu were also covered in sweat by now, lying dazed on the lounge chairs.
Su Yang looked at them and smiled, Are you two still playing?
No, we are exhausted!
Then that concludes today's exercise.
Qianyu, let's go take a shower.
Okay. The two of them got up and went inside.
Su Yang was also about to head back to his bedroom for a shower, but just as he took a step, the sound of a vehicle came from outside the yard.
Judging by the sound, he knew it was the furniture delivery truck.
He quickly ran into the house and shouted to Shen Yixue and Meng Qianyu, who were about to enter the first-floor bathroom, Yixue, Qianyu, go wash upstairs. The delivery is here.
Oh, okay. The two turned around and headed for the third floor.
This house had quite a few bathrooms. Besides the one on the first floor, there was a shared bathroom on the second floor.
The two bedrooms on the third floor also had their own en-suite bathrooms.
After letting them know, Su Yang hurried out of the living room to the yard gate and opened it. Two small trucks were driving up one after the other.
Su Yang directed the vehicles to park, and then helped the workers unload the goods and carry them inside.
After going back and forth seven or eight times like this, all the items were finally moved in by 6 PM, and the workers drove off.
Once they left, the first thing Su Yang did was set up the coffee machine. When he was renovating the house, he had designed a bar counter near the kitchen and dining area.
Although this bar was not as large as the ones in Senhai Manor or the villa, it was sufficient.
After fiddling with it for a bit, he turned the machine on to preheat.
Then he walked over to the massage chairs. He had bought two of them and placed them near the terrace.
It would be quite nice to lie on them and get a massage when he had free time.
Moreover, the massage chairs Su Yang bought had many functions, quite different from the common ones on the market.
He had personally tested them before; the massage was extremely comfortable, covering almost every part of the body.
After plugging in the massage chair, he lay down on one, closed his eyes, and experienced it again.
Mmm, so comfortable.
As he was enjoying the massage, footsteps came from upstairs. Pan Ning, having changed into loose-fitting clothes, came down first.
Seeing the living room filled with many new things, she asked, Did everything arrive?
Didn't you hear?
No, I was listening to music while taking a bath. I didn't hear a thing.
Alright then, come try this massage chair. It feels amazing.
Can it really feel better than a real person massaging you? Pan Ning said as she walked over.
It is a different feeling, but this is also very nice.
Pan Ning walked to the other massage chair next to Su Yang and lay down. Su Yang got up and adjusted it to a moderate intensity setting for her.
After just a few kneads, Pan Ning frowned and said, Ah! What setting did you put it on? It hurts!
Does it hurt? I only set it to medium.
No, no, it is too painful. Turn it down to the lowest.
Alright, alright.
After adjusting it, Su Yang asked, How about now?
This is about right.
Hehe, comfortable, right?
It is okay.
After the two enjoyed the massage for a while, Su Yang suddenly thought of something. He turned to Pan Ning, who was resting with her eyes closed, and said, By the way, I went and bought two motorcycles the day before yesterday. One for each of us.
Hearing this, Pan Ning opened her eyes and looked at Su Yang, Motorcycles?
Yeah, the new Ducati V4S.
Pan Ning was stunned, Why did you suddenly want to buy motorcycles? I remember you telling me before that you weren't interested in two-wheelers.
Well, people's preferences change. I really didn't like them before, but suddenly I got interested. It just so happened that a friend of mine works at Ducati, so I went and got two.
They are good bikes, but it has been a long time since I rode a motorcycle.
Anyway, I got one for you. They should arrive in a few days. We can ride them out to the mountains then.
But I haven't gotten my motorcycle license yet. I will find some time tomorrow or the day after to get one.
That thing is very simple. You can get it done in a day.
While they were chatting, footsteps came from upstairs again. Shen Yixue and Meng Qianyu walked down one after the other.
Seeing the two enjoying themselves on the massage chairs, Shen Yixue walked up with a smile, Oh? Su Yang, you bought massage chairs too?
Yeah, I have to try my best to make our Tomato House more fun.
There is a karaoke machine too, Meng Qianyu ran over to the TV and smiled.
Shen Yixue turned to look and smiled, Not bad, our Tomato House is getting more and more perfect. It makes me not want to leave.
Nobody is chasing you away. Aren't you the hostess? Su Yang sat up and laughed.
That is true! Why should I leave? I am not leaving!
Hearing the word hostess, Meng Qianyu ran over and asked in confusion, What hostess?
After Shen Yixue explained it to Meng Qianyu, she puffed her cheeks and said, Wow! I want to be a hostess too!!
I knew it, Su Yang smiled helplessly. Sure, sure. Your sister is the first, Yixue is the second, and you are the third.
I don't want to be the third!
Hehe, Qianyu, it is not up to you. You arrived a step late, so you have to settle for being the third, Shen Yixue giggled.
I don't like the number three, Meng Qianyu pouted coquettishly.
How about this: you recruit another downline to be the third, and you can be the fourth, Shen Yixue winked at Meng Qianyu.
The person I bring in will be above me?
Didn't you say you don't like being the third?
Boohoo, I hate this! I can't be the fourth either, I want to be the second.
I am already the second, you have no chance.
......
Watching the two messing around, Su Yang shook his head helplessly.
You guys keep chatting, I am going to make dinner. Too lazy to care about their second and third nonsense, he headed straight for the kitchen.
At 8 PM, the four of them finished eating and came over to sit on the sofa, resting and watching TV.
Although it was already eight o'clock, the sky outside the window wasn't completely dark yet.
A pale white glow still lingered on the distant horizon. Su Yang turned his head to glance outside and suggested, Ladies, are your stomachs full?
Stuffed. I ate three big bowls of rice, Shen Yixue said weakly, resting her head on Meng Qianyu's pale thighs.
Damn? If you eat like that, you will probably gain weight. You must be at least 115 jin by now, right?
Who said that? I am 110 at most.
Su Yang looked her up and down, left and right, and asked a question in his mind.
"System, what is Yixue's weight?"
[128 pounds]
"Just as I thought."
Su Yang could not be bothered to argue with her. He smiled and said, "Alright, alright, you are 121 pounds. What was I going to say? Oh, right, how about we go out for a walk?"
"Right now?"
"Yeah, it is the most comfortable time to be outside right now. A walk by the lake to catch the evening breeze after dinner sounds nice."
"Sure, let's go," Shen Yixue said, standing up.
Pan Ning and Meng Qianyu did not object either, rising to their feet to follow along.
Before heading out, Su Yang made four cups of coffee. With a cup in hand, the four of them strolled leisurely out of the courtyard and made their way to the lake.
Every now and then, a car would drive past on the road. On the lakeside walkway, a few local villagers were taking their kids for a post-dinner stroll to digest their food.
Su Yang and the three girls wandered along the road to the left of the courtyard. Since he was smoking, he slowed his pace and trailed behind the girls. The soft, pleasant evening breeze carried their faint, sweet fragrance right to his nose.
'Mhm, that smells incredible!'
A smile played on Su Yang's lips as he reached out, snapped a small twig from the side of the road, and gave it a playful swish.
Now that he had slowed down to just wander, he finally had the time to properly appreciate the night scenery of the Art Village.
The four of them walked along the lakeside pavement. To their right was Lake Lianwu, and to their left, across the street, were rows of beautiful little courtyards of all different shapes and designs.
Lights shone from every household. Some adults were playing with their children by the doors, while others sat in small groups in their yards, chatting and enjoying the cool night air.
Taking in this scene, Su Yang suddenly felt a profound sense of peace and tranquility in his heart.
[Ding! Detected that the host's state of mind is peaceful and highly enjoying the current slow-paced life. Rewarding 3,000,000 yuan.]
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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?"

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.”

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ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!