A few dozen minutes later, the two returned to the downtown area. It was only a little past eleven at night. Since there weren't many participants in tonight's race, it ended earlier than usual.
The nighttime streets of the Magic City were permeated with an intoxicating aura of glitz and glamour.
Various luxury supercars roared as they weaved through the traffic. Supercars were much more common here compared to Haicheng.
There were also all sorts of gorgeously and fashionably dressed young men and women strolling along the streets.
Of course, there were also many office workers who had just walked out of the brightly lit corporate buildings, forming a stark contrast with the relaxed and carefree trendy youths on the streets.
While the trendy youths were rushing to upscale karaoke bars and nightclubs, the working class dragged their exhausted bodies to catch the last subway train.
Inside the M8, Su Yang tilted his head to look out the window and asked, "How much longer until we get there?"
"Almost there, but I suddenly don't really want to drink at a bar anymore."
"What? Are you messing with me? Are we drinking or not? If not, I'm going back to the hotel to sleep. I have to get up early tomorrow to catch a flight."
"We're drinking. I just mean we should skip the bar and drink somewhere else."
"Where to?"
"My place, how about that?" Zhuang Mengli tilted her head, looking at Su Yang who was driving, and gave him a playful wink.
Hearing this, Su Yang turned to glance at Zhuang Mengli, then chuckled. "Aren't you afraid something might happen after we get drunk at your place?"
"What is there to be afraid of? As a martial artist, I don't get drunk that easily. I just thought the bar would be too noisy. It's a place better suited for a large group. For just the two of us, it's better to find a quiet place to drink. Don't you think?"
Su Yang had just reached an intersection. He turned the steering wheel, merged into the rightmost lane, and took a right turn. "Taking a right here goes toward your place, correct?"
Zhuang Mengli looked up and smiled. "How did you know?"
"We took this route when we went to the race today."
"You have a pretty good memory. That's right, we take this road. Have you made up your mind?"
Su Yang nodded. "What's there to decide? Why would I refuse such a good thing, right?"
"Tch, I just suddenly didn't want to go to a bar. Don't read too much into it."
Su Yang smiled and changed the subject. "Do you have alcohol at your place?"
"Of course, I have both red wine and beer."
"Any hard liquor?"
"Hard liquor? No."
"Alright, then we'll drink what you have. Do you have any bar snacks?"
Zhuang Mengli shook her head. "No."
"You don't have anything, and you call this inviting me for a drink?"
"Well, what kind of snacks do you want? I'll go buy some for you."
The two of them happened to be passing by a bustling street block. Su Yang tilted his head, took a look, and said, "Let's buy some barbecue or something around here, otherwise it'll be boring just drinking on its own later."
"Sure, then find a place to pull over."
"OK."
Two minutes later, Su Yang temporarily parked the car by the side of the road. Zhuang Mengli pushed the door open, stepped out, and asked, "What kind of barbecue do you want to eat?"
"Whatever, you decide. Just get a little bit of everything."
"Alright, I'll go buy it." Zhuang Mengli said, closing the door and walking briskly toward a barbecue shop across the street.
After parking the car properly, Su Yang also stepped out. Just as he took out a cigarette and lit it, three girls with long, fair legs wearing short skirts walked past him. Most importantly, they were all pretty good-looking.
"Phew!" Su Yang exhaled a puff of smoke, staring at the three retreating figures, and muttered to himself, "The Magic City really is different, huh. There are so many beauties."
Just as he finished watching them and took two puffs of his cigarette, two more walked by.
"What a great place. I should definitely buy an apartment here later. Even though I usually live in Haicheng, it'll be nice to have a place to stay when I occasionally come over to play. Anyway, I'm not short on money now."
"Sounds good. The next time I come to the Magic City, I'll go buy an apartment."
Just as he was talking to himself, Zhuang Mengli called out to Su Yang from across the street. "Su Yang, come over here for a second."
"Alright, coming." Su Yang put out his cigarette, tossed it into a nearby trash can, and walked over quickly.
"What's wrong?"
"I ordered a bit of everything. Take a look and see if you want anything else."
"That's enough, that's enough."
"Then what spice level do you want?"
"Extra spicy. The chili in the Magic City shouldn't be too spicy, right?"
"It really isn't that spicy. Boss, we want extra spicy!" Zhuang Mengli turned and shouted to the owner.
"You got it."
"Can you handle spicy food?" Su Yang asked.
"I can, I can eat really spicy food."
"That works then. Barbecue without chili has no soul."
"Exactly."
After the two chatted idly at the door of the barbecue shop for a while, the owner packed up the grilled food and said, "Beauty, your barbecue is ready."
"Okay, how much is it?"
"It's 654, but 650 is fine."
"Alright, thanks, boss."
"You're welcome. If it's good, please come again next time."
"OK." After scanning the code to pay, Zhuang Mengli walked over to Su Yang carrying two large bags of barbecue. "Let's go, time to get down to business at home."
"Get down to business?"
"Ugh, why is your mind always full of that dirty nonsense anywhere and anytime? I was talking about drinking!" Zhuang Mengli shouted, pouting.
Su Yang smiled and said, "I didn't even say anything, you're the one overreacting."
"Dare you say you weren't thinking in that direction?"
Su Yang shook his head and said, "Nope."
"Tch, I don't believe you. Let's hurry up and go."
As they spoke, the two got back into the car. Su Yang started the engine and drove toward Zhuang Mengli's residential compound.
Twenty minutes later, the two returned to her home.
Zhuang Mengli walked to the balcony and placed the barbecue on the table. Su Yang followed her over, looking around. "Eh? Didn't I remember there being a swimming pool on your balcony?"
Hearing this, Zhuang Mengli was stunned. "Are you drunk before you've even had a drink? Since when was there a swimming pool on my balcony?"
"Huh? Is my memory bugging out? Why do I remember seeing a pool on the balcony last night?"
Zhuang Mengli walked up to Su Yang and reached out to feel his forehead. "You don't have a fever either. You must have been dreaming last night. I simply don't have a pool here, okay?"
"Alright, then I guess my memory got mixed up. I was even thinking about drinking while soaking in the pool."
"You sure know how to enjoy yourself. However, there is a building in the compound next door that does have pools on the balconies."
"Then why didn't you buy a place next door?" Su Yang asked.
"When I bought this place, the compound next door was still under construction, otherwise I definitely would have bought one with a pool. I like that kind of thing too."
"Alright, so what now? Dive right in?"
"Wait for me a sec, I'm going to change my clothes. I don't like wearing my outdoor clothes at home." Zhuang Mengli said, running toward the master bedroom.
Su Yang turned his head and shouted, "Why change clothes just to drink? We can take a shower together after we're done drinking and change then!!"
"Go to hell!" Zhuang Mengli's scolding voice drifted over from a distance.
Su Yang shook his head with a smile and walked over to sit at the table.
The location of Zhuang Mengli's apartment was indeed excellent. Downstairs was the Huangpu River, and across the river was the bustling night view of the Bund.
The view from the 28th floor was also fantastic. Sitting on the spacious balcony at night, feeling the evening breeze and taking in the scenery, felt amazing. It would be even nicer if there really was a swimming pool.
[Ding, detected that the host is currently in a joyful mood and thoroughly enjoying himself. Rewarding 3,000,000.]
A few minutes later, Zhuang Mengli came back in a fresh change of clothes.
Hearing footsteps, Su Yang turned around to see her dressed in a loose, black silk slip nightgown. Her long hair was tied up in a bun, and she was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses.
Su Yang froze for a moment. Staring at Zhuang Mengli as she walked over, he asked, "Why are you wearing a deep V-neck nightgown to eat barbecue?"
"How is this a deep V?" Zhuang Mengli said, looking down at herself.
Su Yang thought to himself, 'They are practically popping out and it's not deep? Take a look for yourself. Don't mess with me, how am I supposed to be in the mood to drink when you're dressed like this? Isn't this blatant seduction?'
"Tch, who's seducing you? This is just my normal nightgown. I haven't even put on the sexy ones yet."
"Oh? You have sexy ones too?" Su Yang asked curiously.
"Of course I do, but you won't get a chance to see them, hehe." Zhuang Mengli smiled, playfully shaking her head as she walked over and sat down opposite him.
"Alright, alright. But why are you wearing glasses? Are you nearsighted?"
"Yeah, just a little bit. A very mild prescription."
"Why even wear glasses for such a mild prescription? Your eyesight will just get worse the more you wear them."
"I just use them as an accessory. These actually don't have prescription lenses."
Hearing this, Su Yang gave a helpless smile. "Fine, fine. I really don't understand you fashionistas."
"Stop with the nonsense. You've been sitting here all this time, why haven't you opened the bags and gotten the food ready?"
"I was just mesmerized by the night view outside. I'll do it now, you go get the drinks."
"Oh, right, I haven't grabbed the drinks yet. You unpack, I'll go get the alcohol. Wine or beer?"
"We're eating barbecue, so beer, obviously. Do you have cold ones?"
"Yep, coming right up."
......

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

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?"

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?!

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.”