Wine, in traditional Western dining, is actually quite particular when it comes to flavor selection. It should complement the day's meal, even the climate and weather during the dining experience.
As autumn approaches, and with this being an outdoor barbecue, the choice of "Screaming Eagle" is quite fitting. Li Shuang thought Su Bai had good taste.
In reality, however, Su Bai had simply opened the system's auxiliary information, read through the detailed reviews of several wines, and picked this one.
"So, what do you say? Want to try some too?"
"Hmm, I haven't really drunk much before."
"Well, why not give it a try today? I’m here with you, so there’s no need to worry about safety."
"True."
Many girls who’ve never had alcohol before are often very cautious—what if they get drunk? Could someone take advantage of them?
Especially when out and about, any girl with decent upbringing would be mindful of this.
Chen Yusheng was lucky—her first time drinking was by Su Bai’s side.
And in such a romantic setting: the lake smooth as a mirror, reflecting the evening sunset, with a lawn and a grand villa behind them...
In front of them, beef sizzled on the grill, and under Su Bai’s guidance, she had sprinkled on plenty of chili flakes.
"Alright, I’ll give it a try!"
Chen Yusheng’s eyes sparkled as she eagerly took the wine glass and took a small sip.
"It’s delicious~"
"Right? I had a feeling you’d like red wine. Our tastes are pretty similar, after all," Su Bai said cheerfully.
"No, they’re not."
"How so?"
"I like strong, bold flavors—I’m very consistent. You like all kinds of flavors, you playboy!"
"Fine, fine, I’m a playboy. Not just in my head, but in my... well, you get the idea."
"Hehe~"
Su Bai teased as he clinked glasses with Chen Yusheng, savoring this rare moment of earthly delight.
Li Shuang, the butler, watched from the side, filled with envy.
She wasn’t just envious of Chen Yusheng—she also envied Su Bai for having such a wonderful girl by his side.
Having worked at Tianrong·Manju Hotel in Jiangcheng for so long, Li Shuang had seen plenty of wealthy men and the endless parade of female companions they brought along.
Honestly, most of these women carried an unmistakable air of worldliness.
No matter how hard they tried to act refined and innocent, it was useless—a person’s aura comes from within.
Without substance, no amount of pretense works.
They might fool inexperienced young men, but any man with even a little experience with women would quickly lose interest in such superficial types.
In contrast, Chen Yusheng’s scholarly grace and pure aura were impossible to hide.
A good girl, indeed.
The others around Su Bai, though different in style, were also far from the usual worldly types.
Ah, as expected, Su Bai had great wisdom.
He knew who was worth cherishing.
...
"Academic genius Chen, my sister and I would like to toast you—wishing you and Su Bai a lifetime of happiness~"
After everyone had enjoyed some wine and skewers, the sky had fully darkened.
By now, Wan Xinyan’s adorable, slightly chubby cheeks were already flushed.
Giggling, she raised her second glass to toast Su Bai and Chen Yusheng.
Chen Yusheng’s eyes briefly locked with hers.
From Wan Xinyan’s submissive gaze, she read the key message.
This toast was an act of surrender—a signal that she was stepping back and yielding her place.
Hmm, typical Wan Xinyan!
Chen Yusheng usually disliked girls who were too calculating, but the Wan sisters were an exception because they were upfront about their intentions—"unapologetically bold," so to speak.
"Thank you. And I wish your friendship with Su Bai... brother, a long and lasting one."
As she spoke, Chen Yusheng glanced sideways at Su Bai, her tone slightly sarcastic but mostly dripping with her signature charm.
Su Bai found it amusing and kissed her near the earlobe, wrapping an arm around her slender waist as he raised his glass.
The four clinked glasses!
"Wait, Yueyue, I thought you couldn’t drink?"
Su Bai was about to down his glass when he suddenly realized something was off.
Wan Xinyue declared solemnly, "Yes, but I want to show my sincerity to Su Bai brother and Yusheng sister!"
With that, she downed the wine in one go.
Then, swaying unsteadily, she nearly collapsed onto the grass—thankfully, Su Bai caught her just in time.
"Your sister’s alcohol tolerance is really something else..." Su Bai said, both amused and exasperated.
Keep in mind, when drinking red wine, the glass is only filled a quarter of the way at most—it’s about elegance, not the full-pour habit of drinking spirits.
Yet even that small amount was enough to knock Wan Xinyue out cold.
Truly a lightweight—perfect for being Su Bai’s personal chauffeur!
"Big Goose, could you take her back to her room first? I’ll stay out here and have some more skewers," Chen Yusheng said.
There was an inexplicable air of regal authority in her tone...
Su Bai understood her hint and nodded. "Sure, Yusheng, enjoy yourself for a bit. I’ll be back soon?"
How soon, exactly?
Hard to say—it depended on what "services" Wan Xinyan planned to offer in the meantime.
The three disappeared into the villa’s entrance.
"Jiang Qiuran, come here. I have something to say to you."
"Me? Oh, okay, sure..."
Being suddenly called out by Chen Yusheng caught Jiang Qiuran off guard.
Standing before her, the height difference was intimidating—Chen Yusheng was 173 cm, while Jiang Qiuran barely cleared 160 cm.
The pressure of the "main wife"!
After a brief pause, Chen Yusheng spoke coolly:
"I don’t mind you getting along with Su Bai. After all, you’ve been old friends for years, and I can see he enjoys teasing you."
"Mm-hmm, I’ll do my best to keep everyone happy!"
Jiang Qiuran’s submissive demeanor pleased Chen Yusheng.
She clearly knew the rules—treating Chen Yusheng with the same deference as Su Bai.
In other words, acknowledging her as the "main wife."
Chen Yusheng nodded and added a warning:
"But be careful—don’t upset Su Bai’s mood or disrupt our normal lives, got it?"
"Understood, I’ll be mindful."
Jiang Qiuran eagerly picked up a freshly grilled skewer and handed it to Chen Yusheng with both hands.
"Thank you, Yusheng sister, for allowing me to stay by Su Bai’s side~"
Just saying those words excited Jiang Qiuran again.
It made Chen Yusheng blush a little.
Good thing this was a private lakeside villa—if this had happened at school, their classmates would’ve spun it into a full-blown palace drama.
...
Inside the villa, in a guest room on the third floor.
Though called a guest room, it was spacious, furnished with high-end international brands—including a king-sized bed.
In fact, the entire villa, inside and out, was designed to meet ultra-luxury standards.
Ensuring that the most expensive accommodation in this resort lived up to its price tag.
e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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.”
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
