Other than admiration, what else could Lin Yu say?
Lin Yu took out his earphones, put them on, and started playing music on his phone.
According to Sister Curator, this trip would take at least an hour or more.
In order to ensure a good mental state to meet their father, he decided to let his ears have some peace and quiet first!
Buzz!
Buzz!
While he was listening to music, WeChat messages kept popping up on his phone.
Mao Ruirui sent a video and a set of related photos.
Brother Biao's dog had already finished the preliminary contest and qualified for the arena finals.
In the video, the dog completed obstacles of various difficulties at a very fast speed.
It even achieved a good result of fourth place!
If Lin Yu had been there to direct it in person, the ranking might have been even higher.
Besides reporting the good news to Lin Yu, Mao Ruirui also specifically emphasized at the end:
If you have time, I hope you can come and train the little dog a few more times together. I hope it performs even better in the finals!
Seeing the message, how could Lin Yu not understand the underlying meaning?
This wasn't an invitation to train the dog at all!
The deep meaning contained within was self-evident.
Ever since their wonderful experience last time, Sister Ruirui had become much more cheerful than usual.
In the past, she wouldn't have dared to make such a direct invitation.
Now she had really learned to be brave!
Since it was rare for Sister Ruirui to take the initiative afterwards, Lin Yu naturally couldn't refuse.
He immediately agreed, confirming that he would definitely go on time to accompany her... to train the little dog.
Aside from Mao Ruirui, his straight-A little girlfriend, who had just woken up, also started arranging the next step of their filming schedule.
They needed to choose a time slot, either the afternoon of the day after tomorrow or the morning after that, to do a large amount of indoor shooting.
Chi Qingshui hadn't decided on the exact time slot yet.
She sent a message in the WeChat group, specifically asking for everyone's opinions.
In reality, she just wanted to see what Lin Yu would say.
Fortunately, it wasn't today or tomorrow, so it wasn't that rushed.
The others in the group also seemed to maintain a tacit understanding.
As if knowing that Lin Yu was the core person to answer the question this time, no one rushed to reply.
It wasn't until Lin Yu said things like I'm fine with whatever and The time is no problem for me that everyone chimed in, letting the group leader, Chi Qingshui, decide the specific filming time.
Holding his phone, Lin Yu flirted privately with his little girlfriend for quite a while.
He especially admired the fighting spirit of the two Xia sisters.
After he had been playing on his phone for so long, the two of them were actually still bickering non-stop.
The topic shifted from what was going to happen today to their martial arts training when they were young.
Lin Yu casually listened to a couple of sentences, then turned up the volume of his earphones, leaned against the back seat, and closed his eyes to rest.
Ever since his body was strengthened by the system, he had long lost the habit of catching up on sleep or taking afternoon naps.
Today was truly a last resort; it would be too awkward not to sleep.
After dozing off for who knows how long, the speed of the car gradually slowed down.
When Lin Yu opened his eyes again, the spacious main road had already disappeared.
Outside the car window was a winding mountain road.
Although there were high fences along the side of the road, looking down still inevitably made one's heart tremble with fear.
Compared to Antique Sister's Shen family old mansion, the altitude this time seemed to be a bit higher.
Rich people didn't necessarily all like living on mountains.
It was just that some massive buildings with unique styles could only be built here.
Especially families with complex backgrounds, who didn't want others to know their exact net worth.
Lin Yu was actually a bit curious.
Between Nurse Sister and Antique Sister, whose family background was actually wealthier?
At this time.
The two sisters in the car had stopped arguing.
Xia Yiwei sat in the passenger seat, messaging someone unknown.
Noticing Lin Yu's movements in the back seat, she turned her head and reminded him:
Little Master, get up and wake yourself up.
You've been sleeping for almost two hours!
You can't sleep anymore, we're almost there.
Lin Yu was shocked. Two hours? Did I sleep for that long?
As he spoke.
He took out his phone and took a look.
It was really almost ten o'clock!
The place where the Xia sisters lived was much further away than Shen Buyao's old mansion.
In the front row, Xia Yiwei complained:
If we had taken my car, we would have arrived in just over an hour at most.
It's just that some people insisted on showing off and delayed our time, tsk tsk tsk!
Xia Xiashan asked with a calm expression:
Arrive in an hour? Arrive where? The Bridge of Helplessness?
Xia Yiwei scoffed, and didn't start a new round of bickering.
Instead, she unfastened her seatbelt and stretched her body.
Seeing this action, Lin Yu instantly understood.
He looked ahead, and at the front of a separate branch road, large red doors were wide open for them!
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
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.”
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
