Lin Yu felt like his brain was about to explode.
He racked his memory hard…
Aside from yesterday’s dinner gathering, he hadn’t interacted with the antique-loving older sister these past two days, right?
What the hell happened?
How could his sect friend manage to self-romance him?!
Lin Yu quickly opened his information panel and frantically scanned through it.
No changes in his quests.
But under the "Dao Companion" section, his intimacy level with Shen Buyao had inexplicably skyrocketed to [69% (Red Luan Star Stirred)].
Was there any difference? Well, yes!
For other girls, the sixth stage was always [Red Luan Heart Stirred].
But for Shen Buyao, it was [Red Luan Star Stirred]?
The key lay in that single word—"star"!
So what the hell did this "star" mean?!
Damn system, couldn’t it at least provide a manual?
Without any prior interaction, the antique-loving older sister had spontaneously developed feelings for him that went beyond friendship.
Could it be…
Did she get turned on just by looking at his handsome photo? So excited she couldn’t control herself?
"Xiao Yu, maybe I should still help out?"
"You can tell me what dishes you want to make—I can wash, chop, or prep the ingredients."
Chen Qimeng stood at the kitchen doorway, asking hesitantly.
She was used to cooking for Lin Yu every day.
Now, suddenly doing nothing, just sitting idly while he worked alone, felt unbearably awkward.
Lin Yu snapped out of his thoughts for the moment.
Since he couldn’t figure it out anyway, he’d have to wait until he ran into Shen Buyao at the Ghost Market Street tonight to get answers.
"Qimeng, are you addicted to chores or something?"
"Today, your only job is to eat. I’ll handle everything else."
[Ding!]
[Masterful move! Unprecedented attentive care for your Dao Companion!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones.]
Chen Qimeng leaned against the doorframe, warmth flooding her heart.
Then, as if remembering something, she cautiously added:
"Xiao Yu, when we got back earlier, we said… at home…"
Seeing her hesitate, Lin Yu picked up where she left off:
"Don’t worry, I didn’t forget."
"When our roommate is around, I’ll still call you ‘Auntie’ like before."
"But when it’s just us, I can call you anything, right?"
Chen Qimeng averted her gaze, unable to meet Lin Yu’s intensely assertive eyes:
"Mhm, any… anything’s fine."
Lin Yu happily resumed his cooking.
Tonight, it was just him and Chen Qimeng for dinner, so he didn’t need to make much.
[Phoenix Summoning Rice] and [Kirin Treading on Snow] would be enough for the two of them.
The chicken stewing in the pot was nearly done—just a few more minutes to add the side dishes before serving.
…
About twenty minutes later.
A steaming pot of braised chicken and a refreshing tomato-and-sugar salad were placed on the table.
"You worked hard, Xiao Yu!"
"It smells amazing. I never knew you were such a good cook before."
Chen Qimeng didn’t dig in immediately. Instead, she pulled out her phone and snapped a photo.
She’d also saved a picture of the noodles he made this morning.
Truth be told, Chen Qimeng wasn’t the type to photograph her food obsessively.
But when it was made by Lin Yu, she couldn’t help wanting to preserve the memory.
Just as Lin Yu set down the rice bowls, the front door swung open.
Both of them turned to look—
Antique-loving older sister, Shen Buyao!
Lin Yu was slightly stunned.
At this hour, Shen Buyao should’ve already left for the Ghost Market Street.
Why was she back so suddenly?
This had to be related to the Dao Companion bond.
Her breathing was ragged, as if she’d just sprinted back from outside.
Chen Qimeng greeted her warmly:
"Buyao, you’re back! Did you… not go to the shop today?"
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Xiao Yu just made dinner. Want to join us?"
Though Chen Qimeng would’ve preferred keeping the meal to herself, her nature wouldn’t allow her to skip the courtesy offer.
Usually, people either had already eaten or would politely decline anyway.
But—
Chen Qimeng never expected…
The moment Shen Buyao heard Lin Yu had cooked, her eyes lit up.
Despite having eaten already, she walked over slowly:
"I… actually haven’t eaten yet. This brat Lin Yu can cook properly?"
"Qimeng-jie, would I be intruding if I joined you two?"
Lin Yu: "…"
How bold of you to ask.
If you’re worried about intruding, maybe don’t bring it up?
Also—
She changed how she addressed him?
Before, she always called him "college kid."
Now it was "brat Lin Yu."
Still not exactly polite, but noticeably more familiar.
Clearly, her attitude had shifted!
Seizing the moment, Lin Yu pulled up Shen Buyao’s stats panel.
[Shen Buyao]
[Age: 27]
[Sect Status: Heavenly Artifice Pavilion Elder, Hidden Vein of the Mystic Gate]
[Intimacy with Host: 69% (Sixth Stage, Red Luan Star Stirred)]
[Dao Companions (Soul Cultivation/Body Cultivation): (1/0)]
[(Additional details omitted)]
[Current Quests:]
[Fate Reversal (Urgent QuestNew): The destiny of the Lone Star of Calamity can only be broken by one with the Seal of Authority and Seal of Office. Assist the elder in overcoming her fate’s shackles!]
[Illusory Artifact Competition (Urgent Quest): The Heavenly Artifice Pavilion Elder is deeply obsessed with the field of illusory artifacts…]
[Sleep Schedule Adjustment (Daily Quest): The elder has suffered from chronic insomnia for years. Provide medicinal aids to regulate her qi and blood…]
Lin Yu: "!!!"
The new urgent quest left him speechless.
Lone Star of Calamity?!
Antique-loving older sister?!
And he was the "one with the Seal of Authority and Seal of Office"?
What era was this, still pulling the "fated lover" trope?
Was Shen Buyao really that much of an old-fashioned relic?
So—
The sudden Dao Companion bond was because Shen Buyao went to get her fortune told?!
If not for the system’s quest description, Lin Yu would’ve never guessed that the [Heavenly Artifice Pavilion Elder’s Submission] buff…
meant something like this!
Lin Yu shot Shen Buyao a look: "…"
The usually domineering and fearless Shen Buyao actually avoided his gaze.
Tch.
Where’d all that arrogance go?
Sealed away by superstitious nonsense, huh?
"Skipping dinner isn’t good for your health."
"Buyao-jie, sit down and eat with us."
Thanks to the system’s reminder, Lin Yu took the initiative to invite her.
[Ding!]
[Masterful move! Echoing your Dao Companion’s words is a sign of deep connection!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones.]
[Ding!]
[Masterful move! Caring for your Dao Companion’s health warms her heart!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones.]
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Oh ho?
Double rewards from two Dao Companions at once!
This opened up a world of opportunities…
Shen Buyao replied:
"I’m not really that hungry…"
"Where’s the rice cooker? I’ll serve myself."
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u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
