Ye Mengfu: "!!!"
Up until this moment.
The dazed Ye Mengfu finally realized.
What kind of chain reaction her subconscious explanation just now would trigger.
Her face instantly flushed beet red, and she looked away, not daring to make any eye contact with Ying'er.
Ye Mengfu, who had never been good at lying, could only bite the bullet and say:
"I, I wasn't dreaming..."
At this, Mo Shangying was even more shocked.
In the past, no matter what the question was, as long as Mo Shangying asked, Little Fu would never lie.
Even the most embarrassing topics would be answered directly and honestly.
The sun must have risen from the west today!
Not only did Little Fu not answer directly, but she actually tried to lie to avoid the questioning?
Mo Shangying touched Ye Mengfu's forehead, and then her own.
She said in an astonished tone:
"You don't have a fever either!"
"Little Fu, do you know what you are saying?"
"Wow, your reaction to lying is way too obvious, isn't it?"
"I feel like you've picked up some bad habits these past few days!"
Ye Mengfu: "!!!"
Such a severe evaluation truly gave Ye Mengfu quite a fright.
It wasn't that she intentionally wanted to lie.
It was just...
She simply couldn't say the truth out loud!
She couldn't possibly tell Ying'er that the object of her dreams was Lin Yu, right?
Besides.
She and Lin Yu had long agreed with each other not to make their relationship public for now.
Even if Ying'er had caught her slipping, Ye Mengfu couldn't admit it at this moment.
Faced with Ying'er's direct questioning, the only solution Ye Mengfu could think of was...
To dive headfirst under the pillow!
That's right.
Since she couldn't answer, escaping the problem was the only way.
Like a frightened little rabbit, Ye Mengfu burrowed her head under the pillow.
Her hands firmly gripped both sides to prevent Mo Shangying from pulling her out.
Mo Shangying: "???"
Ye Mengfu's series of movements were so fast that Mo Shangying didn't even have time to react.
By the time she came to her senses, Ye Mengfu had already disappeared from her sight.
Smart as Ying'er was, she still had to pause for a moment before realizing that Ye Mengfu intended to directly dodge the question!
"Well played, Little Fu, you really have picked up some bad habits!"
"Do you think hiding under the pillow will get you out of answering the question?"
"Hmph, today I'll let you see how formidable I am!"
Before long.
A melodious scream echoed from inside the room.
Poor Little Fufu was subjected to a round of interrogation by Great Demon King Ying'er.
...
[Ding!]
[Today is another day full of hope!]
[Please continue to explore the Dao of Joy, Host~ Work hard to become the pillar of the sect!]
Inside Lin Yu's room.
A familiar voice pulled his thoughts back.
After experiencing two more wonderful dream journeys, Lin Yu got up to wash and dress, feeling thoroughly satisfied.
His itinerary for today wasn't actually packed that full.
Just one single matter was enough to keep him occupied for the whole day.
In fact, a whole day might not even be enough to handle it, and he didn't know what time it would end.
Lin Yu took out his phone and checked his unread WeChat messages.
In the latest chat box, Nurse Sister Xia Yiwei had already anxiously started urging him!
"Xia Yiwei: Little Master, are you awake?"
"Xia Yiwei: It takes quite a while to drive to my house, should we leave early?"
"Xia Yiwei: Are you still sleeping? Why aren't you replying to my messages?"
"Xia Yiwei: ???"
"Xia Yiwei: Little Master, how about I come straight upstairs to find you?"
The most recent message was from thirty seconds ago.
Lin Yu secretly rejoiced that he had woken up just in time.
Otherwise.
The first thing he saw upon waking up would very likely not be the ceiling of his room.
But the face of Nurse Sister!
Lin Yu hurriedly replied to the message, telling Nurse Sister to wait in the first-floor lobby and not to come up looking for him.
Running to his room so early in the morning, who knew what nosy person might see her.
Having less trouble was always a good thing; he couldn't just deliberately invite trouble when there was none, right?
Lin Yu washed up very quickly, ensuring he wouldn't make Xia Yiwei wait too long.
In his message list, Huang Feiya's daily greetings were naturally present.
Her few messages didn't have any serious content; they merely conveyed one message:
I am very free today, waiting for you to look for me anytime!
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
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!
