Mao Ruirui first looked at Lin Yu with surprise in her eyes.
Soon after,
her expression relaxed.
"Xiao Yu, it’s not surprising that you’d know."
"That’s right, the landlord for the shop I rented is the same as Qi Meng’s."
"You must’ve heard the landlord’s name from Qi Meng, right?"
To be fair,
Lin Yu had indeed met Brother Biao through Aunt Qi Meng.
But later on…
"Ruirui-jie, how about I call the landlord for you?"
"Actually, I’m on pretty good terms with Wang… I mean, Brother Biao."
Mao Ruirui: "Brother Biao?"
Chang Xiaoxiao: "Brother Biao?"
...
A few minutes later,
inside the pet shop,
Lin Yu put the call on speakerphone and dialed Wang Biao.
"Bro, my dumb dog is absolutely not cut out for competitions!"
"But it’s not that I don’t wanna help you out."
"Since we’re practically family, I’ll be straight with you—I don’t dare!"
Unaware that Lin Yu was broadcasting the call to two girls,
Wang Biao spoke with complete sincerity.
Mao Ruirui and Chang Xiaoxiao exchanged glances, unable to suppress awkward smiles.
Wang Biao’s wife, Madam Song Chunxia, was indeed not known for her patience.
Among the tenants on the commercial street, no one particularly feared Wang Biao as a landlord.
Except for his wife—Madam Song Chunxia!
A real-life version of a stereotypical landlady,
she would visit the pet shop daily to walk "Good Luck," the dog she boarded there, around the block.
Whenever she encountered tenants who were late on rent or neglected their storefronts,
she’d puff on her cigarette and curse them out.
So when she approached Mao Ruirui, Mao Ruirui didn’t dare refuse.
You could ignore others, but you had to respect Sister Chunxia’s face!
Listening to Wang Biao’s words, Lin Yu also felt awkward.
With Brother Biao being this honest, what else could he say?
He couldn’t let the man go home and get chewed out by his wife, could he?
"I get it, I get it. 'Good Luck' isn’t really a dumb dog."
"He just lacks training. With some effort, I should be able to whip him into shape."
"If we place in the competition, it’ll bring honor to you and Sister Chunxia."
Lin Yu quickly smoothed things over, his tone diplomatic.
Wang Biao, hearing this, replied cheerfully:
"Yu, even if I can’t help with this, there are other things I can decide."
"If you can actually get my dumb mutt to compete, forget about placing—"
"Just completing one event would be enough!"
"I’ll waive two more months of rent for Mao-guniang’s shop!"
Mao Ruirui’s eyes instantly lit up.
Beside her, Chang Xiaoxiao excitedly grabbed her arm.
Sister Chunxia had already agreed to waive one month.
Add Brother Biao’s promised two months,
and that was a huge chunk of savings!
Lin Yu was equally thrilled—Brother Biao was truly a stand-up guy.
Even though he couldn’t help with the original request,
he made sure Lin Yu didn’t leave empty-handed.
Once the party venue’s renovations were done, he’d have to properly thank Brother Biao.
When someone treats you well, you’ve got to return the favor at the right moment.
That’s how you keep friendships strong.
Lin Yu: "Brother Biao, I won’t turn it down—thanks a ton!"
Wang Biao: "Cut the crap, we’re family. Later, man."
Lin Yu: "Got it, Brother Biao."
Wang Biao: "Yeah, alright. Mm-hmm."
Hanging up,
Lin Yu clapped his hands with renewed determination.
"Alright, Ruirui-jie, let’s get to work!"
"For three months’ worth of rent, we’ve gotta go all out!"
[Ding!]
[Masterful move! Your considerate words made your partner feel deeply cared for!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones.]
Though overjoyed, Mao Ruirui still felt guilty.
She hurriedly said to Lin Yu:
"Sorry, Xiao Yu, for dragging you into this and making you owe the landlord a favor."
"Whether we get the rent waived or not doesn’t matter—don’t stress, just do what you can."
When she first approached Lin Yu,
Mao Ruirui had just wanted an excuse to spend more time with him.
She never intended to use him to achieve anything.
What if he misunderstood and thought she was manipulating him?
Lin Yu chuckled in response.
"Ruirui-jie, what nonsense are you saying?"
"If we somehow place in the competition, who’s really owing whom?"
"Three months’ rent is at least over ten grand—of course we’ve gotta go for it!"
"I’m counting on you treating me to a feast after we win!"
By jokingly asking for a reward upfront,
Lin Yu eased Mao Ruirui’s worries.
He knew exactly what kind of person she was.
Besides,
training a dog was nothing to him!
Even if he didn’t train "Good Luck,"
as long as he attended the competition, he could ensure the other dogs made mistakes.
With the Beast Command in play, he’d be the undisputed king of dogs!
...
The pet shop was too cramped for training,
so they headed to a nearby old residential area mostly inhabited by seniors.
There was a small park for elderly activities,
usually empty around noon.
Mao Ruirui often brought the shop’s dogs here for walks and practice.
Lin Yu was familiar with this neighborhood.
He’d even played chess here with an old man—
Zheng Zhihua!
Xia Xiashan and Xia Yiwei’s uncle,
and also Xia Xiashan’s martial arts teacher!
Though it had only been days since he last came here searching for a dog,
it felt like an eternity.
Long enough for things to feel strangely different.
The two of them led "Good Luck" to an empty spot.
Mao Ruirui set up traffic cones at regulation intervals,
recreating a mock competition course.
Today’s training wasn’t too difficult.
Dogs that competed regularly rarely struggled with this stage.
The task was simple: weave around the cones,
then sprint to the finish line and hit the timer.
Most competing dogs performed similarly in this event.
But for those new to competitions…
Lin Yu glanced at "Good Luck,"
who was sprawled lazily on the ground, unmoving.
The dog had been listless since leaving the shop,
barely reacting even when fed sausages earlier.
Clearly, living with Madam Song Chunxia had spoiled him rotten.
Now that he’d crossed paths with Lin Yu…
"Good Luck’s" luck was about to run out!
"Hey, you lazy mutt—how long are you gonna lie there?"
...
(First update today. There’ll be another one tonight, hopefully earlier than usual. If you’re enjoying this, feel free to drop some free support—much appreciated!)
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
