Five minutes later, Long Aotian walked downstairs, refreshed and full of energy.
Just as he stepped out of the dormitory, he ran into Shen Mengjie, who looked utterly surprised.
Without thinking, she blurted, "You finished showering that fast?"
"What does the speed of my shower have to do with you?" Long Aotian replied, eyeing her curiously. "Wait, how did you know I just showered?"
Shen Mengjie paused, then pointed at his still-damp hair. "Duh, I have eyes, don’t I?"
Long Aotian casually ruffled his slightly wet locks, brushing off the details. "What are you doing here?"
"I—I came to see Huang Fei..." She had actually intended to warn Long Aotian about Ye Liangchen and Xue Shaohua, those two idiots.
But for some reason, the words that left her mouth were about Huang Fei instead.
Hearing this, Long Aotian grinned, his eyes crinkling. "No wonder Huang Fei’s been grinning like an idiot these past couple of days."
"I almost thought the guy had lost his mind..."
Shen Mengjie turned her head away, rolling her eyes. "None of your business."
"Fine, not my problem. I’m heading out—you can contact Huang Fei yourself." With that, he walked past her, striding briskly toward where the "Three Little Ones" were waiting.
Watching Long Aotian’s retreating figure, Shen Mengjie opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end, she just sighed in frustration, her expression tinged with regret.
No matter what she did, whenever she faced Long Aotian, she always lost the upper hand.
The tactics that worked on other men were completely useless against him.
Meanwhile...
When Long Aotian appeared before the Three Little Ones, their reactions mirrored Shen Mengjie’s earlier shock.
"You finished showering that fast?!" Li Qingxue couldn’t help exclaiming, her astonishment too great to hold back.
Lin Wanning also found it hard to believe. In that short amount of time, if it were them, they’d probably still be undressing, their long hair not even wet yet.
Hu Yuying, on the other hand, was torn between laughter and disbelief. Was it really possible for boys to shower that quickly?
"You guys are so easily impressed," Long Aotian said, amused. To him, it was just a quick rinse—why did it feel like he’d accomplished something extraordinary?
Boys showering = a quick rinse. Made perfect sense.
If the Three Little Ones could hear his thoughts, they’d surely protest in unison: "No, that’s not normal..."
As they walked, Hu Yuying shared her ideas about their online shop with Long Aotian.
She had been considering a strategy but wanted his opinion first.
After listening, Long Aotian was genuinely surprised. In his original world, using cashback incentives to boost online store traffic was a well-established tactic. (Even a mere one-yuan price difference could sway most buyers toward the cheaper option, even if the products were identical.)
This eventually led to the rise of third-party promotion platforms, all leveraging discount coupons to attract customers.
The ultimate goal? Increasing sales volume.
As everyone knew, higher sales meant more visibility, more traffic, and ultimately, more revenue.
Customers got discounts, promoters earned commissions, and stores gained exposure—a win-win-win scenario.
It wasn’t hard to imagine that mastering cashback strategies could skyrocket a store’s rankings and profits.
No wonder Hu Yuying would later become a business prodigy—her foresight was truly remarkable.
While most people were still following the crowd, she was already thinking about leveraging coupons for promotion.
Though, applying this to a small online shop might have been overkill...
"Long Aotian, do you think it’ll work?" Hu Yuying asked softly.
Back when they were selling clothes together, she had wanted to price them at 25 yuan apiece, only for Long Aotian to bonk her on the head and call her greedy.
He had also warned that undercutting market prices was like cutting off others’ livelihoods—so she wanted his approval before proceeding.
"Absolutely. In fact, I wouldn’t be surprised if this becomes the standard for online shops in the future."
Hearing his endorsement, Hu Yuying’s heart swelled with joy, as if she’d just tasted honey.
She had worked so hard, researching and strategizing, because unlike Li Qingxue and Lin Wanning, she had no margin for error.
Li Qingxue came from a well-off family and had her own advantages.
Lin Wanning’s musical talent ensured she’d never lack opportunities.
But Hu Yuying? Aside from being a good student, she had nothing else to fall back on.
That was why, no matter what she did, she strived to be the best.
With Long Aotian’s approval, she could move forward with confidence.
It wasn’t just about the plan—it was the reassurance of having someone to rely on, a solid anchor in her heart.
Gently, she reached for Long Aotian’s hand, swinging it lightly.
A girl’s emotions were simple and direct.
Happy meant happy. Unhappy meant unhappy.
Right now, every fiber of Hu Yuying’s being was shouting to Long Aotian just how overjoyed she was.
Happiness was contagious. Feeling her excitement, Long Aotian hooked his pinky with hers and said, "Tomorrow’s the start of the holiday."
Hu Yuying’s cheeks flushed instantly. She tightened her grip on his finger and whispered, "Then let’s head back early. I’ll tidy up the room."
Not a question—a statement.
Hearing her say this, Long Aotian’s heart soared with delight, though he couldn’t help feeling a little guilty.
Right now, his mind was filled with nothing but thoughts of teasing her.
Honestly, he couldn’t stand how shameless he was being.
Watching Long Aotian’s boundless energy and Hu Yuying’s eager compliance, Li Qingxue sighed and rubbed her temples. "Long Aotian, don’t you dare—"
Before she could finish, Lin Wanning clamped a hand over her mouth.
She had already bought handcuffs, after all. If not for wanting Hu Yuying to claim Long Aotian’s "first time," she would’ve dragged him to bed long ago.
Stealing a glance at Long Aotian and Hu Yuying, she thought to herself—I don’t need much, just a little taste.
It might be wrong, but she couldn’t help herself.
If she didn’t have him at least once, her heart would never feel whole.
Some people, once met, become unforgettable.
You can’t explain what makes them special, but no one else could ever take their place.
The day Lin Wanning met Long Aotian, there had been a minor mishap.
But it was precisely that little accident that made him irreplaceable.
No one else would ever stand in front of her, shielding her from harm.
If only life could stay as it was at first sight—
That first sight was already a lifetime.

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.”

g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!

] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)