The little girlfriend needs taking care of.
Preparatory sect friends must also be attended to.
Aside from the cheats Lin Yu obtained through his own efforts,
The daily buffs from sect members alone could propel him to godhood.
Excluding that damn fishnet nurse!
That cursed nurse adding pain sensitivity?
Just how much does she hate him in her heart?
Among the status effects, a few particularly noteworthy ones stand out.
The little artist's buff was only 50% yesterday, but today it skyrocketed to 150%!
Vision is an extremely important sense.
Lin Yu could distinctly feel this now.
Standing by the window looking down,
He could clearly see the pickled vegetable dangling from the mouth of an elderly man riding a bicycle on the street.
Lin Yu: "That old man's hardcore!"
A few more interactions like this,
And he might achieve "watching uncensored videos from a kilometer away."
If he could win her over,
Wouldn't he evolve to the conceptual level of "the heavens see all"?
If there were no additional tasks tonight,
The first target for dream infiltration would still be the little artist.
Life these days
Gets more promising by the minute.
After washing up,
Lin Yu hurried downstairs to the kitchen.
After searching around, he didn't see Aunt Qimeng?
Only to find a set of jianbing and a cup of soy milk left on the dining table.
The paper cup had a heart-shaped sticky note from Aunt Qimeng:
"Xiao Yu, the shop needs AC maintenance this morning. Remember to eat breakfast~~~ Chen Qimeng (smiley face)"
With Aunt Qimeng away,
This conveniently facilitated Lin Yu's next operation.
Because
This morning's kitchen would be requisitioned
To cook "Nourishing Beauty Spiritual Congee"!
Let's be reasonable—
A recipe that nourishes the body while including blood-replenishing ingredients like red dates and red beans
Surely shows more sincerity than directly serving a bowl of brown sugar water to Da Chi, right?
If you dare call it "spiritual cuisine,"
Yet can't even handle menstrual cramps, how embarrassing would that be?
Action followed words.
Lin Yu rummaged through the kitchen for the recipe's required ingredients.
The ingredients weren't complicated—
The challenge lay in heat control and proportions.
Opening cabinets and the fridge revealed everything needed.
Truly grateful to have a thrifty homemaker!
Usually,
Any food or ingredients Aunt Qimeng bought
Would achieve immortality upon entering the fridge—
Expiration dates became mere decorative numbers.
Every edible item in that fridge might as well be eternal!
With ingredients prepared and congee simmering,
Lin Yu multitasked while timing the cook.
He bought remote batteries at the convenience store, paid utilities at the property office, and topped up the electricity card.
En route,
He kept muttering:
"Such a hassle not having online payments."
[Ding!]
[Congratulations Host! Daily Quest "Tribute to Immortal Mountain" completed. Reward: 50 Sect Contribution, 30 Spirit Stones.]
[Ding!]
[Congratulations Host! Daily Quest "Artifact Restoration" completed. Reward: 50 Sect Contribution, 30 Spirit Stones.]
Lin Yu noticed subtle changes in daily quests.
After promotion to Chief Sect Disciple,
Contribution rewards remained unchanged,
But Spirit Stones increased by 10.
Apparently, higher sect status gradually enhanced task rewards.
A favorable development indeed.
...
By 8 a.m.,
The Nourishing Beauty Spiritual Congee was finally ready!
Lin Yu portioned it into two small clay pots.
First stop:
Delivering one pot to the twins' first-floor bedroom.
"Knock knock knock!"
"Da Chi, Xiao Chi, good morning! Are you up?"
Polite knocking accompanied his inquiry.
"Xiao Lin? Wait a moment..."
Chi Qingchi's voice responded from within.
Followed by rustling sounds—
Likely hurried tidying.
Lin Yu understood.
A messy girls' room could traumatize unsuspecting boys,
Let alone one shared by two.
Click
After two minutes,
The door cracked open slightly.
Chi Qingchi's disheveled head peeked out:
"Xiao Lin, you— sniff— wow that smells amazing!"
The lidless pot released aromatic steam that overwhelmed the seasoned foodie.
Her starry eyes locked onto the congee:
"Is... is this for me and sis?!"
"Did Aunt Qimeng make it?"
Her hands already reached out greedily.
Lin Yu sidestepped skillfully:
"I made it. Specifically... for your sister."
[Ding!]
[Masterstroke! The fragrance-filled spiritual congee overwhelms Joyous Sect's Bell Envoy with culinary awe!]
[Reward: 20 Spirit Stones]
[Ding!]
[Masterstroke! Delivering handcrafted spiritual cuisine to your dao companion's boudoir brings her immense joy!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
"Qingchi, invite Lin Yu in properly. Don't linger at the door... it's rude."
Chi Qingshui's voice sounded from the upper bunk—
Clearly not at her best.
She was probably in some pain now.
Entering the room,
Lin Yu avoided gawking like a country bumpkin.
His gaze went straight to the pale-faced Chi Qingshui on the top bunk.
She hid both hands under her blanket.
Initially avoiding his glance,
She eventually met his eyes upon remembering the congee's purpose:
"You can cook? Never heard about this before."
"Trying to bribe me for a favor?"
Maintaining her proud demeanor before her sister,
Lin Yu indulged her given the circumstances:
"Thanks for accompanying me to the hospital yesterday, and for the medicine."
"With Aunt Qimeng out this morning, I made some congee."
"The recipe came from an old Chinese medicine practitioner—nourishes vitality and replenishes blood."
Chi Qingchi nibbled her finger, eyes darting:
Sis just got her period, and Xiao Lin brings blood-nourishing hot congee?
Such perfect timing?
Sis gave him medicine yesterday?
Since when are they this close?
Hmm...
Her racing thoughts short-circuited as the aroma intoxicated her.
"Xiao Lin, no need to thank me!"
"Since sis is unwell, I'll accept this slurp—"
Saliva nearly escaped before she caught it with her palm.
Chi Qingshui nervously twisted her fingers under the blanket:
Him bringing blood-nourishing congee now...
A coincidence?
Or...
That inexplicable telepathy between "couples"?
ial death, also known as "shè sǐ" in Chinese, generally refers to... well, never mind, it's not important. My name is Ye Cheng, and I'm about to experience social death firsthand. ... 【Host, your mission is to confess your love to the young lady of the Dongfang family, the current student council president, in a way that will be unforgettable for everyone at the freshman ceremony!】 【Host, assist the girl with a sprained ankle in front of you to reach the infirmary, and fulfill the wicked thoughts in your heart!】 【Host, act on your desires and punish the arrogant young lady before you mercilessly!】 【Host, follow your instincts—abandon shameful surrender, begging, or groveling, and ruthlessly criticize the domineering, ill-mannered young lady in front of you!】 【Host...】 Ye Cheng: "Here, here, you take this host role—I quit!" Wait, why is the girl with a sprained ankle the daughter of a mafia boss? And what kind of punishment method is this for the arrogant young lady? Also, who the heck said anything about wicked thoughts in my heart? Come out here, let’s settle this one-on-one!!! ... The haughty student council president, the scheming mafia princess, the fragile yandere young lady, the airheaded maid-in-waiting, the mixed-blood loli/...
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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.
