Tofu, blood curd, vermicelli, and cubed white radish stewed in mutton broth—the flavor was absolutely divine.
Apart from Long Aotian, each of the three girls had two big bowls. The rest was polished off by Long Aotian alone.
Stuffed and satisfied, they lounged on the sofa, stools, or recliners, too lazy to move a muscle.
Long Aotian patted his bloated stomach. "I’m a little too full."
Hu Yuying chuckled. "Then let’s go for a walk to digest?"
"Sounds good. I’m seriously stuffed this time," Li Qingxue chimed in, raising her hand. "My little belly’s back..."
Back at A University, she used to jog in the afternoons, keeping her figure slim and toned. But today, after just a little overindulgence, her tummy was round again.
"I don’t even want to move right now," Long Aotian groaned, sprawled on the recliner, basking by the fire and patting his belly contentedly.
Hu Yuying gave his stomach a playful smack. "If you don’t exercise, you’ll end up dead last in the sports meet."
"Exactly! Big Bro, you’ve gotten so lazy since Sister started spoiling you. Keep this up, and you’ll grow a little belly too," Lin Wanning teased, giggling at the thought of his abs turning into a soft paunch.
Hearing this, Li Qingxue protested, wrapping her arms around Lin Wanning’s waist. "What’s wrong with a little belly? Those gorgeous belly dancers all have tummies like mine!"
"A little softness is sexy too!" She defended her belly with pride.
"Let me see just how sexy," Lin Wanning said, placing her cold hand on Li Qingxue’s nape.
Li Qingxue yelped and jumped away, startled by the chill.
The energy of youth had a way of breathing life into even the laziest moments.
Long Aotian, sluggish as he was, was eventually dragged up by the three girls.
The four of them stepped outside for a stroll to walk off their meal.
After winter’s arrival, the days grew shorter, and the streets quieter.
The walk felt a bit lonely under the early night sky.
"I wonder when the first snow of the year will fall," Lin Wanning mused, gazing up at the bright moon and twinkling stars.
"You like snow?" Li Qingxue asked.
"Yeah, I love it. There’s nothing cozier than snuggling under blankets when it snows."
Li Qingxue nodded in agreement, then turned to Hu Yuying. "What about you, A-Ying? Do you like snow too?"
"I do, but I prefer heavy snow—the kind that paints everything white: the ground, the trees, the whole world as far as you can see."
Back in her village, Hu Yuying had seen snow blanket the fields and mountains, transforming the landscape into something breathtakingly beautiful.
"Why aren’t you asking me?" Long Aotian interjected, nudging Li Qingxue to include him.
"You wanna join our girly talk? Long Aotian, shame on you!" Li Qingxue wagged a finger at her own cheek mockingly.
"Eh, I’ve got thick skin."
With a dramatic sigh, Li Qingxue turned to face him, walking backward as she asked, "Then, Mr. Long, do you like snow?"
Mr. Long? She was really laying it on thick.
Clearing his throat, Long Aotian replied, "I do love snowy days."
"And why is that?"
"Because you all do."
Three pairs of eyes locked onto him.
Under their collective gaze, he shrugged. "Don’t look at me like that. I mean it."
"I really do love snow."
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Hearing this, the three girls, who’d been briefly touched, rolled their eyes in unison.
Ignoring him, they linked arms and walked ahead.
Watching their retreating figures, Long Aotian smiled softly. "I really do love and cherish you all," he murmured, almost too quiet to hear.
"Wait for me!" he called after them.
"No way," Lin Wanning replied coolly, her voice laced with playful dismissal.
"Yeah! If you want us, catch us, you big dummy!" Li Qingxue taunted with a light huff before sprinting off.
Lin Wanning followed suit.
Hu Yuying, slower to react, gasped and tried to run—only to be caught by Long Aotian in the next second.
"Long-ge, I didn’t say anything about you!" Hu Yuying blinked up at him, feigning innocence with a sweet smile.
"But I can’t catch them. They’re too fast."
"Long-ge, how about a kiss?" Her eyes sparkled mischievously.
Long Aotian’s throat bobbed as he glanced around awkwardly. "We’re still on the street—"
Before he could finish, Hu Yuying slipped free, laughing. "Long-ge, you’re such a dummy!"
She dashed off, calling, "Qingxue! Wanning! Wait up! I got away!"
"Sis, hurry! We’re right here!" The two cheered from a short distance ahead.
Catching up, Hu Yuying panted, "Next time, warn me first! You two always tease Long-ge, but I’m the one who gets caught!"
"Sis, you’re always a step behind. What’s on your mind?"
Hu Yuying mumbled, "I was thinking of ways to tease Long-ge..."
"Run! The big bad wolf’s coming!" This time, none of them lagged.
Long Aotian shot Li Qingxue an exasperated look. "That nickname’s terrible!"
"How about ‘the grass-grazing fiend’?"
"You’d better hope I never catch you!"
"Pfft. Maybe you can catch me now, but in a few years, when you’re too old to keep up, I’ll tease you mercilessly."
To Hu Yuying and Lin Wanning—now women—the implication in Li Qingxue’s words was clear. They smirked at Long Aotian. "If you don’t pace yourself, we’ll ditch you for other grandpas at the square dance when you’re too old to move."
"Wow, you’re all getting way too bold!"
His athleticism kicked in, and in a flash, he caught all three.
"Who was it that said they’d dance with other grandpas?"
The trio clammed up, heads bowed like chastened chicks.
Back home, Long Aotian held Hu Yuying back.
Noticing his clinginess, she stifled a laugh. Long-ge really was such a softie.
In their room, he pinned her with a look. "Was it you who said you’d dance with other grandpas when I’m old?"
"Wait, hold on—stop, stop—"
"No waiting!"
Propped on one elbow, Hu Yuying lay on the bed, pouting. Last time, he’d promised to pause when she said "stop." Liar...
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ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
. As long as he maintains the villain image and follows the plot to the grand finale, he can obtain generous rewards and return to the real world. So Gu Chen'an entered the role and began to act as a scumbag villain, but who would have expected that the female leads could hear his inner thoughts. Miss Su from the Su family was shocked: "I originally thought Gu Chen'an was a scumbag, but I didn't expect he turned out to be a gentleman! What? You said I have to call off the engagement? I definitely won't, I'll piss you off!" Bai Yuan Tian was dumbfounded: "Young Master Gu is usually unreasonable and a complete brat, but he actually calls me little sweetie in his heart? What, Young Master Gu even said he likes me?" As the female leads' images collapsed more and more, the plot also collapsed with it. Gu Chen'an looked at all this chaos. "Ladies, don't aggro me, if you keep this up the male lead really will stab me, I still need to survive to the grand finale!"
