Yes, Jiang Che took out the system-gifted Good Fruit.
The Zhuguo fruit's effects are truly remarkable—an extremely rare natural treasure. For ancient martial artists, consuming it can enhance their cultivation and improve their innate talent. For ordinary people, it strengthens their physical constitution and even prolongs their life.
When Jiang Che left the Jiang family in the capital earlier, he had given one to both Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yunli.
And now... Yu Wan'er and the others naturally each get one as well. After all, the little girl has been through a lot since joining him... she's had her fair share of hardships.
"What kind of fruit is this?"
Yu Wan'er stroked her chin and scrutinized the Zhuguo in Jiang Che's hand. This crimson fruit was something she had never seen before.
But the strong fragrance emanating from it made the little girl's mouth water uncontrollably.
I really want to take a bite!
"Heh... just eat it. I'm not going to poison you!"
Jiang Che pinched Yu Wan'er's cheek, then distributed the other fruits to Ye Mengyao, Bai Qiangwei, and Bai Jie.
He kept one for himself.
Yu Wan'er held the Zhuguo in both hands and scrutinized it for a long time, trying to figure out what kind of fruit it was with her clever little brain. But of course... how could she possibly recognize it?
"Crunch~"
Yu Wan'er opened her cherry lips wide and took a big bite into the Zhuguo, juices flying everywhere. She may have a small mouth, but she could eat. Jiang Che knew this well.
One bite and swallowing a whole egg wouldn't be a problem, let alone a fruit.
"Mmm~~~ So good, so good!"
Yu Wan'er's eyes immediately lit up. For the most part, she was quite innocent, with her emotions written clearly on her face.
"Sister Mengyao, you should try it too. This fruit is really, really delicious!"
Ye Mengyao shrugged and started eating slowly, a little at a time. As a young lady from a wealthy family, she was used to eating elegantly, and such manners were deeply ingrained in her.
"Here you go!" Jiang Che snatched the fruit from Yu Wan'er just as she was enjoying it.
Uh... more like snatching from a cat's mouth. Halfway through her bite, the fruit was taken away by Jiang Che, who then took a big bite himself.
"You——"
Yu Wan'er was both furious and blushing. "That's something I've already eaten!"
Jiang Che's lips curved into a smirk, then he tossed his own Zhuguo into the girl's lap.
I'm not picky about you. After all, I've tasted your saliva plenty of times!
You're not rejecting me for you! I'm rejecting you for you!!!
Yu Wan'er stomped her foot angrily. She felt like Jiang Che was destined to torment her, saying something that would infuriate her with just a few words.
Ye Mengyao watched the playful banter between Yu Wan'er and Jiang Che... Her beautiful eyes darkened slightly, a strange feeling of sadness welling up in her heart. The girl who should have been in Jiang Che's arms, acting coquettishly, was supposed to be her.
The more she thought about it, the more she loathed her past self. She and Jiang Che were supposed to be childhood sweethearts, and she should have been the one to exclusively enjoy Jiang Che's love. But alas... she had ruined everything herself.
"Mengyao, thinking about something?"
With his 'She Xin Tong' ability, Jiang Che could naturally hear Ye Mengyao's thoughts. For her little thoughts... Jiang Che could only try to be more affectionate.
...
【Four... four Zhuguo fruits?】
Chen Ningshuang was completely stunned. She hadn't expected that Jiang Che would have Zhuguo, such a top-tier natural treasure!
Such treasures were something she had only read about in ancient texts, but how could Jiang Che possibly have them?
But soon, she shook her head wryly.
Jiang Che was backed by the Jiang family in the capital, so obtaining Zhuguo probably wasn't that difficult.
But Jiang Che had just casually taken out four of them? All for Yu Wan'er and the others to consume.
Giving Zhuguo to ordinary people was practically a waste of heavenly resources. If she could get just one... she didn't even dare to imagine.
Jiang Che held Yu Wan'er in his arms, his gaze smilingly directed at the corner where Chen Ningshuang stood.
"Sweetheart, I've got a whole box of these fruits. If you want to eat them, I'll let you have them until you're tired of them. Once you're my woman... you can eat these like they're regular fruit."
Although Jiang Che was speaking to Yu Wan'er, every word was directed at Chen Ningshuang.
And Chen Ningshuang understood the implications in Jiang Che's words. She glared at him angrily.
【You scoundrel! Do you think a mere Zhuguo will make me submit to you? Don't dream about it! I will never bow down to you!】
Chen Ningshuang swallowed hard and turned to leave.
"Heh——"
He quite enjoyed seeing Chen Ningshuang's breakdown.
So far, almost all her arrogance had been crushed by him.
Now she could only rely on her status as a talented martial arts prodigy... to look down on him, this supposed cultivation failure.
But what if she found out that the 'failure' she looked down on had higher cultivation than her? Would her mindset shatter?
Jiang Che really wanted to see that happen.
"Hmph~ You just like picking on girls!"
Yu Wan'er was being mischievous again, shooting daggers at Jiang Che with her words.
Jiang Che took out his phone and played with it for a while.
Yu Wan'er frowned slightly. "What... what are you trying to do?"
Jiang Che grinned. "I've already requested a three-day leave for you from school. You won't need to go to school for the next three days."
Yu Wan'er: "w(゚Д゚)w"
This is disastrous!
"Sister Mengyao, let's get out of here!"
But it was clear that her sister Mengyao had already joined Jiang Che's side long ago.
......
The next morning.
When Jiang Che saw Bai Qiangwei and Bai Jie, something clicked in his mind.
He slammed his thigh. "I'm such an idiot. Why not just do a DNA test? It's so quick!"
Then he extended a hand. "Qiangwei, Jie, give me some of your hair..."
Bai Qiangwei tilted her head, a bit confused by Jiang Che's request.
And Bai Jie was even more perplexing, blushing as she replied, "Jiang Che gege... I don't have any hair..."
Jiang Che's face darkened. "I mean your hair!!"
"I need your hair to do a paternity test. It's much faster that way!"
Honestly, what on earth was going on in Bai Jie's little head?
It seemed like once girls got a little naughty, men didn't stand a chance.
After collecting their hair, he arranged for someone to send it for testing.
In truth, Jiang Che didn't really need to do a paternity test for the two of them, but doing so was both to take responsibility for the girls and for himself.
Well... as for why he was doing it for himself? Let's just say... sisters... you catch my drift!

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?"

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?"

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...