Seeing the meaningful look in Xia Yiwei's eyes, Lin Yu could only nod along.
After all.
The matters between the two of them couldn't be brought out into the open directly.
Otherwise.
The person the dojo master sister would be targeting wouldn't just be Lei Siren and Chu Tianxiang anymore.
Little did she know.
The person who was about to deal real damage to her sister was currently sitting right beside her.
"Since we're all so familiar, of course I'll help Weiwei."
"I can't just watch this mess sit here with no one to clean it up, right?"
Lin Yu spoke with a great show of loyalty.
Hearing this, Xia Xiashan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She said politely to Lin Yu:
"Lin Yu, thank you so much."
"My two younger sisters have troubled you one after another today. It's all thanks to you."
Lin Yu waved his hand and said:
"I already said we're all family. There's really no need to thank me, I..."
"Wait a second?"
"Two younger sisters?"
Knock, knock, knock!
Just as he was speaking.
A knocking sound came from the door.
Xia Xiashan quickly got up and went to open the door herself.
The petite and charming Maomao, who remained delightful even in summer, slipped in through the doorway.
"Yu, Wei, so you really are at the dojo."
"When Shan told me, I didn't believe it."
"Are you here to challenge the dojo again?"
Xia Xiashan: "..."
Xia Yiwei: "..."
Lin Yu: "..."
It was one thing for the students outside to think that.
But Maomao is one of us, how could she think that too!
Moreover.
Given the atmosphere in the room, how could it possibly be connected to a dojo challenge?
Only now did Lin Yu understand why the dojo master sister had mentioned two younger sisters.
So besides Xia Yiwei, Maomao was also coming over!
And.
Xia Xiashan had also mentioned needing help?
Meaning...
Maomao had something she wanted his help with?
"Maomao, challenging the dojo once is enough."
"Look how well-behaved my sister is now, she doesn't even dare raise her voice at Lin Yu!"
Xia Yiwei pulled Maomao to her side, explaining with words that carried a deeper meaning.
Xia Xiashan shot an extremely sharp glare at her sister, but couldn't say anything.
After all.
Although the words were unpleasant, they weren't exactly wrong.
Maomao didn't pick up on Xia Yiwei's intentional sarcasm, her attention entirely focused on Lin Yu.
Lin Yu waved in greeting and asked directly:
"Maomao, I heard from Sister Xia Xia that you have something to ask me?"
When chatting with Maomao, there was no need to beat around the bush. Just say whatever was on your mind.
Because if you were even slightly indirect, Maomao might not understand at all.
Not only would it waste time, but you might end up having to explain everything again in the simplest terms.
Maomao didn't disappoint Lin Yu either, nodding and saying:
"Driving..."
"Yu, can you teach me how to drive this afternoon?"
Lin Yu was stunned on the spot: "???"
Perhaps because the things that had happened to him recently were all rather outrageous.
Now that a very ordinary, small matter suddenly appeared, it actually surprised him a little.
Thinking about it carefully.
This kind of skill, which was very normal and ordinary in the eyes of regular people,
was indeed an extremely difficult thing in Maomao's eyes.
Maomao was a girl who didn't even know how to use a washing machine!
A couple of days ago, facing Aunt Ruxue's test,
Maomao used the money she had to buy a car.
The car was bought, but Maomao actually didn't know how to drive it?
Lin Yu asked, bewildered:
"Maomao, do you have a driver's license?"
Maomao nodded quickly and said:
"Of course. You can't buy a car and get license plates without a driver's license... right?"
As she spoke,
Maomao looked at Xia Xiashan and Xia Yiwei, seeking confirmation of the information she had.
Seeing the two Xia sisters nod simultaneously, she was sure she hadn't said anything wrong.
It wasn't that Lin Yu lacked common sense.
He really just wanted to get things clear.
With Maomao, it seemed like nothing that happened was strange.
Lin Yu continued asking:
"Having a license is good. The car you bought is probably an automatic, right?"
"The cars you drive for the license test should be harder to drive than your own car."
"Have you never driven a car outside of driving school?"
Maomao opened her mouth as if she had something to say.
But after hesitating for a long time, she didn't say anything.
Xia Yiwei raised her hand, like a student wanting to answer the teacher's question.
Lin Yu gave an affirmative look, signaling for Xia Yiwei to speak.
Xia Yiwei then spoke up:
"Little Master, hehehe..."
"Maomao took the road test six times, and the driving test five times."
Lin Yu: "..."
Taking the road test six times was one thing.
Complete beginners with little driving ability do tend to get stuck on the road test.
But the driving test is just about driving on the road, changing lanes, and using the lights, right?
She actually took the driving test five times?
How old is Maomao even!
Has she been taking the driving test on and off ever since she turned eighteen?
For a driver of Maomao's... talent, getting a license was truly no easy feat!
Come to think of it.
Maomao and Antique Sister should form a group.
The Road Menace duo!
Maomao lowered her head, glancing at Lin Yu from time to time, and didn't continue speaking.
Afraid that Lin Yu might find her request troublesome.
Ah.
Maomao was still too naive.
To worry about troubling someone with such a small matter?
She really had no idea what kind of outrageous things her good sister Xia Yiwei asked for.
Although he had some other things planned for the afternoon, they weren't that urgent.
Driving for a few hours was completely fine.
Lin Yu was just more curious.
When it came to knowing how to drive...
Didn't both Xia sisters know how to drive?
It might be because she wanted to spend time alone with Lin Yu, or because she trusted Lin Yu more.
But if he didn't ask this simple question in front of the two Xia sisters, it might draw their attention to the relationship between him and Maomao.
Lin Yu maintained the peace and harmony in the apartment by expressing himself naturally.
Not giving others time to think.
"Maomao, don't they both know how to drive?"
"Why not ask them for help, and specifically come to me?"
Xia Xiashan and Xia Yiwei looked at each other.
Before Maomao could answer, Xia Xiashan spoke first:
"Lin Yu, Weiwei and I have something to do this afternoon, we need to go back home for a bit."
"At first, she did want to ask me. I'm sorry, I really don't have time today."
"If it's inconvenient, you could also wait until tomorrow when Weiwei and I are back, we..."
When Xia Xiashan got to this point, Lin Yu immediately felt relieved and waved his hand, signaling her not to continue.
Lin Yu said with a rather responsible tone:
"Understood, don't worry."
"It's just that I drank alcohol today, so I can only sit in the passenger seat."
"For our safety, could you first drive us to a main road with little traffic?"
Hearing Lin Yu agree, Maomao's eyes instantly lit up.
She looked at Xia Xiashan quite excitedly.
She didn't say anything, yet it seemed like she had said everything.
Xia Xiashan immediately assured them:
"Of course, no problem!"
"I know a road, a dead-end street that was half-built and never finished."
"Hardly any cars go there. It's a great place to practice driving."
"I'll get a martial arts instructor to drive the car over there with me."
Only then did Maomao speak to Lin Yu:
"Thank you, Yu!"
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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.”
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?!
