"Sister Yaoyao, where is the restroom?"
Lin Yu walked up to Shen Buyao and asked.
Shen Buyao pointed to the aisle ahead and said, "Just go straight down this path. The men's room is on the left, and the women's is on the right."
Lin Yu deliberately acted confused, pointing toward a different fire escape aisle: "Oh! You mean this way, right?"
Shen Buyao couldn't help but cast a disdainful look at him: "Forget it, forget it. Seeing how hopeless you are with directions, I'll take you there."
Even though the female internet cafe administrator was right there, Shen Buyao's first reaction was still to personally lead Lin Yu over.
Of course.
This was exactly the outcome Lin Yu wanted to see.
The two temporarily left the crowd and walked toward the aisle.
Lined along both sides of the aisle were private booths with curtains.
Since there were no outsiders present today, there was no need to sit in the private booths.
When a group of friends goes online together, it is naturally much more fun to sit side-by-side in the main hall.
"Here, it's right ahead. You can find it now, right?"
"I'm going to get mineral water for everyone. You go pee by yourself."
"It's not like you need me to hold it for you, haha!"
Shen Buyao teased him intentionally and turned to leave.
Lin Yu, however, made his move at just the right moment, grabbing Shen Buyao by the arm.
Shen Buyao looked at Lin Yu suspiciously: "What is it? Don't tell me you need me to open the door for you too!"
Unexpectedly.
Lin Yu suddenly held her shoulders and pushed her into an empty private booth.
Immediately following.
Was a dizzying, earth-shattering kiss.
[Ding!]
[God-tier play! The Saint's sudden domineering move has sent ripples through the Tool's heart!]
[Reward: 80 Spirit Stones]
Shen Buyao's mind went blank: "!!!"
Wasn't everything fine just a moment ago?
He had a sudden onset of madness!
Just because it was his birthday, was the "Birthday Boy" really going to throw his weight around like this?
Shen Buyao's subconscious first reaction was to worry about being seen by others.
She quickly raised both hands, preparing to push Lin Yu away.
After pushing weakly a couple of times, Shen Buyao realized that she couldn't bear to use any real strength!
This stinky guy...
Once he latched on, it was truly difficult to break free.
Perhaps geographically, she was also at a disadvantage.
Folded up like a pretzel in a single sofa chair, it was difficult even to stand up.
Let alone exert any force.
After a few symbolic gestures of resistance, Shen Buyao wrapped her arms around Lin Yu's neck.
Until...
"Hiss!"
Shen Buyao covered her lips, looking at Lin Yu in surprise.
She couldn't help but rebuke him: "I... I haven't even bitten you yet, and you actually bit me?"
"Damn Lin Yu, were you born in the year of the dog? It's bleeding."
"No... why?"
Shen Buyao truly hadn't expected Lin Yu to suddenly be so violent.
Could it be that deep in his heart, there was a beast hiding?
Back at the old house, seeing him take photos with a camera before cooking, Shen Buyao had been thoroughly fooled, thinking Lin Yu was an artsy type.
Now this was...
Exposing his true nature?
Lin Yu pinched Shen Buyao's cheek and responded: "Yaoyao, thank you for tonight's arrangements."
"It turns out that in places I couldn't see, you actually did so much."
"How should I put it..."
"I just suddenly wanted to take a bite. I don't know how to describe it."
Shen Buyao nimbly crawled out of the sofa nest, quickly tidying her messy clothes.
Although Lin Yu didn't explain much.
From his words, Shen Buyao could inexplicably understand his mood.
When people are excited and moved, they want to do strange things, right?
Back when she found out about Lin Yu's destiny, hadn't she also run over to find him in an uncharacteristic manner?
If feelings were something that could be explained lightly, they wouldn't be so fascinating.
Shen Buyao pursed her lips and punched Lin Yu on the arm: "I'll forgive you this time, but just this once!"
"It really hurt!"
"Actually... I didn't do much."
"As long as you like it..."
Lin Yu said seriously: "I like it very much. The event and the person, I like them both."
Shen Buyao looked at Lin Yu blankly.
When preparing for tonight's all-nighter event, she hadn't thought much about it.
She had even worried Lin Yu wouldn't like it, so she hadn't mentioned it in advance.
Unexpectedly.
She received such feedback.
For a moment.
It actually made Shen Buyao flustered.
She didn't know how to respond properly.
She quickly pointed outside and said, "Damn Lin Yu, let me off the hook for now."
"I organized everyone to come here tonight, so I still have to go arrange the seating."
"After today passes..."
"You can do whatever you want!"
The phrase "do whatever you want" completely hit the spot for Lin Yu.
If he didn't have any ideas after hearing that, it would be pure disrespect to Antique Sister.
Lin Yu quickly seized the opportunity, tapping lightly over Shen Buyao's heart: "Yaoyao, you said it yourself. Don't you dare..."
Shen Buyao nodded quickly and grabbed Lin Yu's finger: "I promise I won't go back on my word! A thousand, ten thousand times, I won't regret it!"
After saying that.
Fearing Lin Yu wouldn't let her go, she quickly added a peck on Lin Yu's cheek.
Only then did she hurriedly run out of the private booth.
...
Not long after.
Under the greeting of Antique Sister and the King of Dirty Jokes.
Everyone took their seats one after another and opened the same shooting game!
With so many people gathering together, wanting to play the same game simultaneously...
And considering the difficulty level so that everyone could pick it up effortlessly...
Choosing from the current game library...
Crossfire was the only choice!
Shen Buyao, Huang Feirong, Mo Shangying, Xia Yiwei, plus Lin Yu.
The five of them helped everyone get into the game at the same time.
Fortunately, games in this era didn't have so many complex registration steps.
Just a QQ number was enough to easily start the game.
Aside from teaming up in the game.
The group also had to help adjust the mouse sensitivity for everyone.
For players who had never played before, the default sensitivity wasn't actually suitable.
If the screen turned too fast, it was very easy to induce 3D motion sickness.
Once 3D motion sickness appeared, it could take many years to slowly overcome.
Worse still, some might be plagued by it for life, completely cut off from 3D games.
"How is it? How is it? Is everyone ready?"
"The Team Deathmatch is about to start!"
Shen Buyao looked just like a battlefield commander, asking everyone expectantly.
Having arranged everyone's basic tutorial beforehand, the process of entering the game was incredibly smooth.
Even though many people didn't play well at first, finding it hard even to move around.
But as time went on, after just about half an hour.
Even Teacher Tang, who was the slowest to learn, had mastered all the basic operations.
The war within the internet cafe was in full swing!
...

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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.”

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"