[Ding! Detected that the host is being... way too indulgent. Reward: Cash +5 million yuan.]
Based on Su Bai's understanding of the system's mechanics, the amount of cash rewards is directly proportional to the level of indulgence.
In other words, the more outrageous the actions, the greater the rewards.
Fortunately, this system is bound to someone as principled and restrained as Su Bai. If it were given to someone with no bottom line—like Sun Xiaochuan—the consequences would be unimaginable. They’d probably become the world's richest person in minutes.
In a way, Su Bai is indirectly maintaining world peace. Heh.
[Ding! Detected that the host is being... utterly shameless. Reward: A rare bottle of Pétrus red wine (auction price: 210,000 yuan). The host may collect it at the designated Western restaurant.]
Huh?
Su Bai instinctively looked up at the car roof, then down at himself.
Hmm...
...
"Let’s grab something nice for lunch. Are you hungry?"
"Yeah, a little." Wan Xinyan nodded, rubbing her flat stomach.
Between shopping and the symphony performance, it was almost noon, and they were definitely feeling peckish.
So Su Bai returned to the driver’s seat, started the car, and headed to the restaurant marked by the system where he could claim the rare bottle of wine.
He had looked it up online—even for high-end wine brands, you could usually get a premium bottle for 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.
For wealthy people, unless it’s a special occasion to flaunt status, opening a bottle worth a few thousand for personal enjoyment is already quite luxurious.
A 210,000-yuan bottle? Probably has insane collector’s value to justify that price.
Whatever.
The system’s got his back, so he might as well enjoy it.
Perfect timing to impress the Wan sisters too.
Su Bai realized he actually liked showing off in front of pretty girls. It’s something everyone enjoys—just to varying degrees.
Besides, the Wan sisters had already shown a desire to "level up." If they were the type to scorn wealth and show no interest in Su Bai’s money, he wouldn’t bother flaunting it either.
To him, it’s a two-way street.
You give me what I want, and I’ll give you a life of luxury.
Le Mont · Charmant French Restaurant.
The manager received a phone call, and his face immediately lit up with excitement and solemnity.
Hanging up, he hurried to the wine cellar and instructed the staff:
"Prep everything—a big shot is coming to open that rare Pétrus..."
"The rare Pétrus?!" A server’s eyes sparkled. "The one that went for 210,000 at last week’s auction?"
"Exactly. Make it perfect, add some ceremony. We can’t let this rich guy think our restaurant lacks class."
Both the manager and the staff were buzzing.
After all, wine at this price point isn’t opened often—in Jiangcheng, you might see it once or twice a year at most.
Naturally, everyone wanted to witness the spectacle.
Some of the female servers even started fantasizing about the mysterious "Mr. Su" who owned such a bottle.
"He’s probably a composed middle-aged man, like those successful businessmen on TV..."
"Nah, more like a refined young heir."
"Honestly, you’re overthinking it. In a place like Jiangcheng, the only ones splurging like this are old men with one foot in the grave. What else are they gonna do with their money? Can’t take it with them, haha!"
"True~"
The last server’s comment got everyone laughing.
Harsh? Maybe. But it made sense.
Working in high-end restaurants, you see all kinds of customers. The ones who treat money like water are either elderly or trust-fund kids.
The young are reckless, the old are carefree—both spend extravagantly just for the thrill.
Middle-aged folks? They’re the ones crunching numbers.
As for why the owner of this bottle was more likely to be an old man than a rich kid? Simple:
It’s too expensive.
But when Su Bai arrived hand-in-hand with the Wan sisters, the staff’s jaws dropped.
Wait, dude.
You look fresh out of high school!
Way too young...
"He’s so handsome, ugh..." One server couldn’t help whispering to her coworker.
Thanks to Zhou Jialu’s expert styling, Su Bai’s looks had leveled up significantly.
Before, he was just decent-looking—maybe getting a second glance now and then.
Now? A carefully styled haircut, sharp outfits, and an air of luxury made him stand out even in a room full of well-dressed diners.
"Enough chatter—let’s get started!" The manager shot a glare at the staff and cleared his throat for silence.
Then, turning to Su Bai with a smile: "Mr. Su, we’ve prepared a special ceremony for opening the wine. Would you like to proceed with that first, or order food?"
"Let’s order first. The wine can wait."
"Of course. Here’s our seasonal menu..."
Surrounded by a team of suited staff, the Wan sisters were visibly uncomfortable.
They’d never experienced service like this.
Back home, they ate at street stalls where you had to fetch your own food from the kitchen window—no service, just good flavors.
"Su Bai, why are there so many people serving us? If every private room had this, they’d be understaffed, right?" Wan Xinyan leaned in to whisper.
Su Bai grinned. "Because the wine we’re about to open is... a little pricey."
"Eh? How pricey...?"
Instead of answering, Su Bai glanced at the manager, who smoothly stepped in:
"Ma’am, this limited-edition Pétrus is from a top-tier estate in Bordeaux’s Right Bank. Due to its rare vintage and commemorative status, it’s not available in regular markets—only through auctions. This bottle’s auction price was 210,000 yuan."
"Two hundred ten thousand?!"
Wan Xinyan shrieked before clapping a hand over her mouth, eyes wide with disbelief.
"Wow, Su Bai, is today some special occasion for you? Why open such an expensive bottle?"
To her, this logic made perfect sense.
In her world, local real estate tycoons popping 10,000-yuan bottles at nightclubs was already a big deal.
But Su Bai’s choice was twenty times that—surely there had to be a reason?
Su Bai just shook his head. "No special reason. Just felt like treating myself to something nice today."
【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.)
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
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?"
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?"
