Before even entering the kitchen.
Lin Yu heard faint noises coming from inside, like the clinking of ceramic tableware.
The first-floor lobby was completely silent, exceedingly quiet.
Yet the sounds from the kitchen were still so soft that he wouldn't have noticed them if he hadn't listened carefully.
This was enough to show that the person in the kitchen was deliberately trying to be as quiet as possible while cooking.
They were probably worried that it was too late and they might wake up the others.
Such a gentle and cautious personality...
In his mind, Lin Yu had already ruled out a significant portion of his sect mates.
There were only a handful of people who would go to such lengths.
To avoid startling them, Lin Yu deliberately turned on his phone's flashlight and waved it around in front of him before walking over.
He used this to alert the other person of his approach.
Immediately after.
A delightful silhouette looked out through the glass door.
As Lin Yu approached, their eyes met, and they both smiled at the same time.
Lin Yu slid the door open and chuckled happily in a lowered voice,
"Little Fufu? Why are you still in the kitchen this late?"
"Are you... cooking instant noodles?"
"Why are you only eating this... Wait, why haven't you had dinner yet?!"
He really didn't expect it.
To think that the person rustling up a late-night snack in the kitchen would be Little Fufu.
Lin Yu knew her personality very well.
If she had already eaten dinner and was just feeling a temporary pang of hunger.
Little Fufu would most likely just endure it rather than going out of her way to come to the kitchen and cook noodles.
Unless she hadn't eaten at all!
"I went to an art exhibition and got back... too late,"
Ye Mengfu replied softly, her hands folded in front of her.
She was even more surprised to run into Lin Yu in the kitchen at this hour.
She hadn't heard the sound of the front door opening on the first floor.
And she didn't know that Lin Yu had just returned from outside.
Therefore.
Ye Mengfu subconsciously assumed that Lin Yu, like her, had come to the kitchen because he was hungry.
So.
Ye Mengfu pointed to the water that had just come to a boil and asked,
"Do... do you want to share a packet?"
"I have several packets of... noodles."
Because instant noodles were so cheap, Ye Mengfu felt a bit embarrassed saying it out loud.
If she had known Lin Yu was also hungry, she wouldn't have hastily just boiled some noodles.
Although she didn't have the skills of a master chef.
She could still whip up a quick, simple meal.
But inviting Lin Yu to eat instant noodles just didn't seem like a proper meal to offer.
Hearing this, Lin Yu actually worked up an appetite.
His meals had been quite amazing lately.
After not having to make do with a quick bite for so many consecutive days, he had actually gotten somewhat used to it.
Furthermore.
Instant noodles were a strange thing.
If you eat them all the time, you'll get absolutely sick of them.
But if you don't eat them for a while, you'll occasionally really crave a bite.
Lin Yu didn't care whether it was a "fancy meal" or not.
As long as he was eating with a beautiful person, anything they ate was a beautiful meal!
He glanced toward the gas stove and said greedily,
"There are several packets of noodles..."
"And I see there are quite a few sausages and eggs, too!"
"How about we make a deluxe version of boiled noodles? Hehe."
Ye Mengfu pressed her lips together, feeling incredibly happy inside.
She nodded like a chick pecking at rice and said,
"Mhm!"
"Wait for me, it'll be ready right away."
With that said.
She hurried back to the gas stove and began the process of cooking the noodles.
Ten minutes later.
Two steaming bowls of braised beef instant noodles were brought to the table.
Two eggs had been specially added to Lin Yu's bowl.
One was floating on top of the noodles, and the other was hidden underneath.
If it hadn't revealed a bit of its "round belly," it really wouldn't have been easy to spot.
With her unique gentleness, Little Fufu was showing her favoritism toward Lin Yu in every possible way.
Lin Yu didn't point it out directly, pretending entirely that he hadn't noticed.
He picked up a pair of chopsticks, handed them to Little Fufu, and said,
"Having someone to eat noodles with this late at night is so heartwarming!"
"This is the best part of having a family; you never have to go hungry."
[Ding!]
[Excellent Operation! The Holy Son's affectionate words have filled his Dao Companion's heart with great joy!]
[Reward: 80 Spirit Stones]
Ye Mengfu didn't dare look into Lin Yu's eyes, burying her head so low it was almost in her noodles.
Hearing Lin Yu say that, she was the one who truly felt happy.
Lin Yu was really a boy who was easy to satisfy.
To think he would place so much importance on something that was just a simple effort.
Should she prepare a little extra late-night snack every evening?
Just in case Lin Yu got hungry again next time?
While she was lost in thought.
Lin Yu's voice rang out once more.
"Oh?!"
"Two eggs!"
"Little Fufu, is this a surprise you prepared for me?"
"You're too good to me. What if you end up spoiling me rotten?"
[Ding!]
[Excellent Operation! The Holy Son's ambiguous words have made his Dao Companion's heart flutter!]
[Reward: 80 Spirit Stones]

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.”

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

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!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."