"Hahahaha..."
"Haha, Maomao is so adorable!"
"These rules are quite interesting, hahaha!"
"..."
The chemistry between Maomao and Ying'er made the atmosphere incredibly relaxed.
Everyone gradually let their guard down, and a lively, competitive reveal of identities began.
Chi Qingchi took up the baton, holding her sign high, even higher than the others.
"Mine is great! I'm the birthday boy's... Purple Little Sister!"
"The birthday boy always says I look most charming in purple, hehe!"
Lin Yu nodded silently.
He remembered a few days ago, using the Forbidden Land Exploration Talisman, seeing the appearance of the little purple enchantress.
Hmm, indeed, indeed.
Quite charming!
After speaking, Chi Qingchi put on her name tag with great confidence.
At the same time, she looked curiously at her sister.
Ever since drawing the name tag, her elder sister Chi Qingshui had been hiding it, not letting her see.
Now it was time for the reveal, there was no hiding it anymore!
Chi Qingshui smoothed her bangs and turned her name tag around.
Trying to maintain a calm tone, she said:
"Hello everyone, I am the birthday boy's... White Moonlight."
"He and I... we've known each other since a long time ago. We share many beautiful memories unknown to others."
As soon as these words were spoken.
Chi Qingshui's heart immediately grew tense.
Especially worried that Xiao Chi beside her would notice something amiss.
White Moonlight!
How could there even be a name tag like this?
When she saw this term, Chi Qingshui found it hard to control her thoughts from wandering.
Just as she said.
Between her and Lin Yu, there truly were many beautiful memories unknown to others.
Only, Elder Chi didn't know.
Lin Yu's beautiful memories unknown to others weren't just with her alone.
"Sis, what's there to hide about being a White Moonlight?"
Xiao Chi's soul-crushing question had finally arrived.
Chi Qingshui summoned her authority as the elder sister, glaring first:
"None of your business, can't I just be shy?"
"Keep talking, and you won't get any food later!"
Xiao Chi reluctantly closed her mouth.
"Let the big dairy cow speak, let the big dairy cow speak, ahahaha, hers is hilarious!"
A hearty, unrestrained laugh attracted everyone's attention.
Shen Buyao forcibly pushed Shen Jiuyi out from the back of the crowd.
No matter how Shen Jiuyi's petite frame struggled, she couldn't withstand Shen Buyao's ox-like strength.
She could only helplessly stare at Shen Buyao with a "Do I look happy?" expression.
No choice.
Everyone before had cooperated so well.
Shen Jiuyi had to cooperate too. She had no choice but to hold her name tag level and say:
"Good afternoon, everyone. I am the birthday boy's... masseuse."
Shen Buyao: "Ahahaha!!"
Spurred by Antique Sister's laughter, the whole room erupted into uproarious laughter.
"How is there even a masseuse? Hehe, so funny!"
"Where did Maomao buy these name tags? They're too amusing."
"It seems Little Lin Yu goes for foot massages often, huh?"
"Hahaha, how did Xiao Jiu draw this one? So absurd!"
"..."
Shen Jiuyi (Do I look happy?): "..."
Yeah.
Why did she have to draw this one?
Was it because of her destiny...
The moment she drew it.
Shen Jiuyi almost thought Lin Yu had rigged it!
The name tags had no repeated titles.
Each one was unique.
Was it really fate?
Could a game even be played like this?
What others drew were at least identities!
For better or worse, they were identities!
She actually drew an occupation?
How could it be so absurd.
Shen Buyao, who often got the short end of the stick beside her, had no intention of letting her off easily.
Shen Buyao proactively took the name tag and put it on her.
Impatiently urging:
"It's not enough to just state your identity, you know, big dairy cow. Don't be a sore loser."
"Come on, come on, be confident."
"Tell us what you and Lin Yu usually do!"
Shen Jiuyi glanced at Lin Yu, who was desperately holding back laughter.
With a twitching eye corner, she said:
"The birthday boy... he's a regular customer of mine."
Lin Yu immediately put on a serious face, clapping in agreement:
"Absolutely, absolutely."
Shen Jiuyi: "..."
Others might think it was just a joke, but Shen Jiuyi understood the meaning behind this "absolutely."
After laughing her fill.
Shen Buyao held her own name tag with one hand, raising it above the shorter Shen Jiuyi's head.
"Ladies and gentlemen, feast your eyes!"
"This young lady is the birthday boy's... faithful wife!"
"Originally, the birthday boy and I were quite loving, you know. It's just that there are some little vixens outside, using cheap tricks every day, clinging to our birthday boy."
"I thought they were some great beauties with amazing qualities, tsk tsk tsk tsk..."
"Turns out it's just a barren piece of land!"
When a group of girls get together and start making racy jokes, men really have no place.
Shen Buyao's theatrical delivery pushed the atmosphere to a peak... (dare not write, fear death).
Especially accompanied by her pointing gestures, it almost broke the always calm-as-water Shen Jiuyi's composure.
Shen Jiuyi just didn't understand...
Was "faithful wife" even a good term?
Was Yao Yao out of her mind?
What was there to be proud of!
After the round of commotion ended.
Chen Qimeng took out her name tag and said:
"Let me continue. Hello everyone, I am the birthday boy's... dream lover."
"The relationship between me and the birthday boy... is very good. Perhaps he often dreams of me."
While speaking.
Chen Qimeng didn't dare to look Lin Yu in the eye at all.
Xiao Xue was watching from across the room!
If she showed even a hint of embarrassment, Xiao Xue might catch on.
Xiao Xue is so smart, not easy to fool!
Mao Ruirui held her name tag in front of her with both hands, smiling as she said to everyone:
"My relationship seems a bit distant. I am the birthday boy's... ex-girlfriend."
"The romantic relationship between me and the birthday boy should be broken, haha!"
"But speaking of which, I guess I'm everyone's senior?"
Lin Yu gave Mao Ruirui a mental thumbs-up.
For Sister Ruirui.
The fact that she could understand the game rules clearly deserved a big thumbs-up.
Lin Yu had been worried that when it was her turn to speak, she might say something completely off the rules.
Not bad, not bad.
At least a stable performance!
Chang Xiaoxiao followed right after Mao Ruirui, introducing cheerfully:
"Hello everyone, hello elder sisters. I am the birthday boy's... girl next door."
"Compared to all the elder sisters, my relationship with the birthday boy is still quite innocent."
"The birthday boy is truly an excellent big brother who has helped me a lot!"
Fang Xinran was more proactive than the others, having already put on her name tag:
"Hello everyone, I am the birthday boy's... ambiguous interest!"
"Our relationship isn't that innocent, but it hasn't gone that deep either."
"Good luck to all the elder sisters. Wishing you all an early arrival of precious children."
Her unique and peculiar accent, coupled with an icy blessing that became hot precisely because it was so cold, once again ignited the room.
Tang Yimian, struggling beside her for a long time, finally spoke up:
"Hello everyone. Speaking of early arrival of precious children, my identity seems to have more say in that."
"I am... the child's mother!"
(Everyone in the room: Pfft, hahaha...)
...
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
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?"
ts me of treason?" "Correct. The host must return to the capital and gradually build up influence." "Wait—I have half a million soldiers, and you want me to go back to the capital to 'build influence'?" "Host, you are currently the Northern Garrison General, loyal to the Great Xia Dynasty." "Of course I am loyal to Great Xia! Absolutely loyal!" "But you keep referring to yourself as 'We'..." "Never mind the details! Summon all the regional commanders and military officers! We suspect treacherous officials are manipulating the court! They shall march with Us to the capital and purge the corrupt!" "......"
