After the Ye family left, Lin Yu's two masters walked over to him.
"Lin Yu, how did you end up like this?"
Lin Xiaotian looked at his former disciple, never having imagined that the once arrogant and unruly disciple would end up like this in just half a year. He had even heard that one of his testicles had been crippled.
Lin Yu laughed, "Hehe... You both know who did this to me, don't you? Are you brave enough to avenge me?"
This remark immediately silenced both Lin Xiaotian and Zhou Xuemei.
Lin Yu was right; they both knew who the culprit was, but could they dare to cause trouble for Mr. Jiang?
Obviously not.
"But you are my disciple, Lin Xiaotian. Even if you're crippled... you absolutely cannot run around with men!"
Lin Xiaotian angrily pointed at Brother Qiang by Lin Yu's side, making Brother Qiang awkwardly scratch his shiny bald head. He suddenly had the feeling of a poor boy meeting a picky mother-in-law.
As for Lin Yu... he simply shook his head indifferently.
"You can leave now. Consider that I'm no longer your disciple."
With that, he turned to walk toward Ye Liangchen, raised the whip in his hand, and suddenly lashed out, hitting Ye Liangchen.
Ye Liangchen: "......"
"Are you using me to vent your frustration, huh?"
...
What is it like to have too many girls around you?
Jiang Che would say... it's a mix of pain and pleasure.
After all, he had too many romantic entanglements.
At home, he had to take care of Yu Wan'er, Ye Mengyao, Qin Qiaoqiao, and others, while outside, there was also Wang Yanran, the young female cop, to look after.
After all, maintaining a romantic relationship requires time. Otherwise, the sparks of flirtation that had been carefully nurtured could quickly fade away.
"Sister Yanran, I made lunch myself and brought some for you."
Jiang Che passed by Wang Yanran's police station and handed her a lunchbox.
As expected, this unexpected surprise made Wang Yanran a bit overwhelmed, and the other copsaround were all gossiping, even a female cop who was close to Wang Yanran whistled.
Wang Yanran's pretty face blushed slightly, and she gave Jiang Che a glare.
[Jiang Che, this kid, is definitely doing this on purpose, making it so obvious in front of so many colleagues... humph]
Although she said that, deep down, she was really touched.
"You... you didn't have to come specially. I could order takeout."
Wang Yanran blushed!!
This left all the police officers in shock. They never expected... that this usually icy female cop would blush? That she would show such a little womanly side?
It also made them sigh, realizing that even the high-cold flower was, after all, a woman. Her coldness was only for outsiders...
"Sister Yanran, if you don’t like it... then I won’t bring it anymore~"
"No——" After Wang Yanran spoke, she blushed and lowered her head, continuously stamping her feet on the ground.
"Heh... women," Jiang Che lightly curled his lips.
Actively bringing food to Wang Yanran... Is this being a simp?
How could this be a simp? A simp is just self-entertainment, doing things that only move oneself.
Like the two jokers in a deck of cards.
Taken separately... they are just clowns. Only when they are together... are they a powerful trump card. Similarly... only mutual effort can be called a relationship; otherwise... it's just being a clown!
Jiang Che was clearly not that clown.
"Then... Sister Yanran, eat the meal early! This is the bento I made personally for you, full of love."
Jiang Che waved his hand and then quickly left.
After Jiang Che left, the entire police station was filled with sighs.
"Ew~~~ What a stinky romantic atmosphere, and a bento full of love... yuck"
A friend of Wang Yanran pinched her nose and stuck out her tongue, looking disgusted.
"Mo Mo, you're asking for a beating, aren't you?" Wang Yanran glared at her.
But, to be honest, she was really touched.
[Hmph~ You rascal, with so many girls around you, you still want to chase me? Do you really think these amateur flirtation tricks can win me over?]
[A brat who hasn’t even grown up, too naive]
With that, Wang Yanran opened the lunchbox on her own. She was indeed hungry.
The moment she opened the lunchbox, a strong aroma rushed out.
The smell immediately filled the entire police station, and since it was lunchtime... everyone was starving. Wang Yanran's action could be considered a sin against humanity.
This was indeed the food Jiang Che made himself. With his SSS-level cooking skills, the food was no joke; it directly triggered everyone's cravings.
"Gulp~"
Wang Yanran also swallowed her saliva. The lunchbox only contained some simple home-cooked dishes, but after being cooked by Jiang Che, the food was colorful, flavorful, and very appetizing.
"Wow, it smells so good~ Sister Yanran, can I have a bite? Just one bite!"
But obviously, Wang Yanran's face turned cold.
"Smack" - she closed the lunchbox with a snap.
With a cold face, she turned and walked into her office.
"Wow, so heartless! Do you forget your bestie just because you have a man?"
Enjoying her lunch alone, Wang Yanran's lips unconsciously curled up, rising quite hard to control.
"Hmph, Jiang Che, this little bad guy's cooking skill is pretty good?"
...
"Oh? The Ancient Martial Arts Ye Family and Lin Yu’s people got into a fight?"
When Jiang Che heard the news from Brother Qiang, he almost laughed out loud.
Two protagonists clashed over power, fighting for the ownership of Ye Liangchen. In the end, Lin Yu's background was slightly stronger; even his master, a grandmaster-level fighter, came out.
They successfully took down Ye Liangchen. It’s a pity... Ye Liangchen, the protagonist with luck, I’ve never even met him, yet I’ve already made him suffer so much. Maybe Ye Liangchen still doesn't even know who’s behind all this.
"Looks like Lin Yu and Bald Qi ang really love each other. Without realizing it, I accidentally brought them together? I really am a good person."
Jiang Che was quite reflective, thinking that... out of all the big villains in the world, who else would do such a thing?
Not only did he not kill the protagonist, but he also acted as a matchmaker, helping them connect!
As Jiang Che thought about it, he let out a spooky laugh, "Hehehehe." His creepy smile scared Su Mianmian in his arms.
[You scumbag, you’re definitely up to no good! I, Su Mianmian, have long seen through you]
Jiang Che: "......"
Damn it, why is Su Mianmian's mouth so foul? Yu Wan'er only calls me a smelly fish, but you little wildcat... you call me a smelly scumbag?
"Why is this cat so unruly? I heard that female cats become much gentler after giving birth. Tomorrow, I’ll find a few male cats for you to mate with."
Su Mianmian: "w(゚Д゚)w"
[Am I not gentle enough? I’m already very gentle, alright?]
[Wait! Wait wait! Does this guy really hear what I’m thinking?]

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

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.”