Chen Minyue cooked breakfast, so Shen Nian could eat as soon as he came downstairs.
Braised fried eggs with tomatoes. With one bite, the sweet and sour tomato juice burst from the fried egg, mixing with the oil to create a very appetizing flavor.
He had to admit that his mom was an absolute authority when it came to cooking. As for pairing tomatoes with eggs, Shen Nian only knew how to make basic tomato and egg stir-fry.
He took a ride in the pickup truck to the breeding farm.
After helping out with some chores, Shen Nian slipped away to the open space where he had previously had a picnic with Xia Yanchun and Li Shiyan.
The coast wasn't always like what was shown on TV, with sandy beaches, swimsuits, and beautiful men and women. Looking out into the distance, the shore was covered with massive stretches of dirty oyster shells.
Shen Nian tried entering the Focus state. This time, the visual enhancement was even more obvious. If he hadn't entered the Focus state, he wouldn't even have known there was a boat in the direction he was facing.
Compared to his sight and hearing, Shen Nian was more interested in testing his strength.
How could his overall attributes not include strength?
There were plenty of rocks around the farm. Shen Nian picked one up and tossed it casually; the rock flew an incredibly long distance before disappearing into the mangrove forest.
It was a pity there weren't any large boulders nearby.
Shen Nian returned to the farm to help out and carried a few bags of feed. Lifting the fifty-kilogram bags of corn feed was... well, he couldn't just call it easy; it was an absolute breeze.
He could carry two bags at once with energy to spare. If it weren't for the awkward grip, carrying three bags wouldn't have been a problem at all.
Could I really kill a cow with a single punch?
Shen Nian maintained his Focus state until it automatically deactivated. After his stamina recovered, he entered the Focus state again. Surprisingly, he couldn't even maintain it for half an hour the second time before getting so tired that he was panting heavily.
And that was even when he was just sitting down.
Damn, the energy consumption was ridiculously high.
Such a powerful enhancement definitely came with a price.
After resting for an hour, he entered Focus again, but this time it lasted for less than ten minutes...
"Phew... Phew..." Shen Nian tugged at his collar, feeling sticky and a bit sweaty.
He was dog-tired. Not only that, but Shen Nian was also starving right now; he needed to eat immediately.
Fortunately, it was already noon, right at mealtime. Shen Nian went over to Pond Number Three just in time to eat.
He devoured three large bowls of rice with tears of joy. Even the Wujiang pickled mustard served with the meal tasted incredibly fragrant.
"What have you been doing? Why are you so hungry?"
"I'm just hungry, that's all." Shen Nian was full and satisfied.
"You can eat just as much as your dad used to."
"Was Dad a Bottomless Pit back then?"
"Not exactly. Anyway, before we got married, he was a little chubby."
"He's so skinny now. Did working on the farm burn off all his fat?"
"Yeah. Your dad is so tanned now because he's out in the sun all day. Where do you think the money for you and your sister's apartments in the city came from?"
Shen Nian looked at Shen Shi, who was still busy working on the other side, and grinned. "Since Dad is working so hard, I can't keep being lazy. I'll head back to school early tomorrow morning and study intensely for a week to prepare for the college entrance exam."
"Just make sure you get enough rest. Do you want more to eat?"
"No, I'm good. Mom, please help me clean up, I'm going to go help Dad with the work!"
"Don't run so fast, what if you trip and fall...!"
After lunch, Shen Nian felt that his stamina had mostly recovered. Although he wasn't quite at the peak condition he was in right after waking up, he was ready to find something to do.
The stamina consumed by working didn't drain as fast as his energetic recovery rate; the more he worked, the more energetic he felt.
He also pretty much figured it out. The more times he used Focus within a certain period, the greater the energy consumption. The first time, he could sustain it for nearly an hour, but by the third time, even lasting ten minutes was a struggle.
But it was enough.
He could be a true man for an hour.
Enhanced vision, enhanced hearing, high agility, great strength in his left hand, and massive strength in his right hand. His super brain told him that utilizing his super strength within this one hour was the optimal solution.
At the very least, if he and Xia Yanchun ever encountered any unexpected dangers in the future, he would have some ability to protect them.
Shen Nian enthusiastically helped Shen Shi with the work, urging him to go back and eat. He ended up staying busy for half the day.
Even though the work wasn't entirely finished, it was already time to pack up and go home.
The workload at the farm was exceptionally heavy, with all sorts of tasks popping up constantly. Shen Nian had no idea how his dad and mom had managed to build the farm up to what it was today, bit by bit.
At night, there was the occasional barking of dogs.
Summer nights in the small town lacked the neon lights of the city, the smoke-filled barbecue stalls, and couples strolling hand in hand. The long streets only had a few aging streetlights, peaceful like a gently sleeping poem.
Shen Nian was on a video call with Xia Yanchun, staring at her on the screen with a silly grin.
"You look so creepy." Xia Yanchun poked her phone screen, wishing she could invent a phone with a physical strike function so she could poke Shen Nian's face through the screen.
"I'm lovesick for my Chun."
"Eww..." Xia Yanchun shivered in disgust, holding the phone further away. "What time are you coming back tomorrow?"
"I should arrive around two in the afternoon, and then I'll head straight to school."
"Oh."
"Aren't you going to ask me to come back earlier?"
"Even if you wanted to be earlier, could you fly over? Once you're at school, what difference does it make if you're early or late?" Xia Yanchun puffed her cheeks and complained.
She didn't go home at noon. She arrived at school at 6:50 AM and didn't leave until 10:45 PM. Even if Shen Nian arrived at 10:00 AM, she would still be stuck at school.
"True, true." Shen Nian rubbed his nose. "Go to sleep early."
"Mhm."
Shen Nian blew a kiss at the phone.
Xia Yanchun looked at him blankly. Phones were filthy; she didn't want to catch it.
So she grabbed the blown kiss Shen Nian sent over out of thin air and casually tossed it aside, letting his kiss land on the floor.
"Damn it, Haji Chun, you brat!"
"Someone's mad."
"Don't sleep too soundly tonight! I'll be watching you!"
"Keep barking. I'm muting my speaker."
Watching Shen Nian blabbering on the phone, Xia Yanchun's eyes curved into a smile.
Can't hear you, can't hear you, time to sleep!
Shen Nian was furious. He needed a solid eight hours of sleep to cool off.
...
At eight o'clock in the morning, Shen Nian had already packed his things and had his dad drive him to the entrance of the town.
"Do you have cash for the bus?"
"I always pay with my phone, but if you have some, you can give it to me." Shen Nian held out his hand.
"I didn't bring any." Shen Shi shook his head. "I was just reminding you to bring cash."
"We're already here, what's the point of reminding me now?"
Shen Shi held back a laugh. "Just reminding you for fun."
"??"
This is the most loving father in all of Cinan. Is there an even more loving father in the whole world?
Shen Nian died inside, accepting his fate.
"Hey, remember to eat on time when you get there." Shen Shi patted Shen Nian's shoulder and drove off stylishly.
Shen Nian waited for the bus alone and soon boarded the bus back.
Calculating the time, if nothing unexpected happened, he should arrive at school around one in the afternoon.
I should bring Haji Chun a cup of fruit tea when I get back; she should be able to drink it even during her period.
Shen Nian leaned against the window, staring at the trees rapidly retreating outside. His mind was full of Xia Yanchun, and his heart felt a ticklish longing.
He wanted to hug Xia Yanchun and take a deep sniff of her scent.
He hadn't felt this strongly just a couple of days ago.
Even though he would be seeing Xia Yanchun in just a few hours.
The closer he got to Xia Yanchun, the more he missed her...
Sigh, he was completely wrapped around Xia Yanchun's finger.

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

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.”

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"