"I'm full, so I'll go upstairs first," Yuna said, rushing off.
"Why did you eat so little today? Did I put too much salt?" Emily tasted a spoonful of the soup she had made.
It had just the right amount of salt and tasted delicious.
With that, she held the bowl of soup to Lin Feng's mouth, intentionally making this intimate gesture to assert her authority over Kandis. "Take a sip and taste the seasoning."
"Didn't I just finish a bowl?" Lin Feng looked at Emily with a strange expression and drank it all in one go.
If he could, he would have eaten the bowl as well.
"It tastes great, right, my husband?"
Hearing those two words, Lin Feng felt extremely embarrassed.
Given their relationship, it wasn't excessive to use that nickname, but it still felt awkward to hear.
"How could anything my wife makes not taste good?"
Emily smiled faintly, nodding in satisfaction.
She had performed exceptionally well, and she deserved a good reward tonight.
While everyone's attention was focused on Lin Feng and the others, Yuna muttered under her breath and planned to slip away. "I ate too much dry rations at lunch today, so I'm not hungry yet."
But she had barely taken a few steps when Lin Feng intercepted her.
"Wait a moment, it's your turn to wash the dishes today!"
This sentence left Yuna at a loss.
She didn't know whether to stay or go.
"Master, let's switch. You wash today, and I'll wash tomorrow," Yuna blinked her eyes and acted spoiled.
She desperately wanted to escape from this place.
But then she realized that Kandis would be staying here today and eating together tomorrow, so it seemed like something she would have to face sooner or later.
Yuna sat back down and served herself another bowl.
As she ate this meal, she felt a mix of emotions and was on edge.
Finally, when she finished eating, Yuna thought that once she washed the dishes, she could go upstairs. In an instant, she felt a bit relieved.
But at that moment, she heard the one voice she least wanted to hear from behind her.
"Yuna, let me help you." Kandis walked into the kitchen, holding a dishcloth for washing.
"No need, I can do it myself," Yuna said with her head down.
Kandis took a plate and started wiping it, ignoring Yuna's protest.
Seeing that the situation was settled, Yuna stopped struggling and silently washed the dishes.
Occasionally, she would steal a glance at Kandis, observing her current appearance.
There weren't any major changes in her features; she could be recognized at a glance.
The only notable difference was probably her figure.
"Yuna." Kandis suddenly spoke.
"Yes?"
Kandis stopped scrubbing the dishes and carefully observed Yuna. "Have we met before?"
Yuna wanted to say yes but couldn't bring herself to say it. She could only look at Kandis, wide-eyed.
"When I was little, I used to play alone in the forest. You look a bit like my playmate back then, a little girl from the Silver Wolf Tribe."
Kandis moved closer to Yuna, openly observing her. "Your eyes are especially similar. Although they may seem serious and fierce, they are actually very gentle."
"At that time, my parents had high expectations of me and hired many teachers for me—magic, etiquette, cooking, swordsmanship... They overwhelmed me."
"Whenever I can't take it anymore, I escape to a small stream in the forest and hide there secretly."
"One time, I saw that little girl from the Silver Wolf Tribe. At first, she was somewhat cautious, but I always went there and always met her, and we became acquainted with each other..."
Upon hearing this, Yuna couldn't hold back anymore and hugged Kandis tightly.
"Oh? What's wrong?" Kandis smiled faintly, now certain of something.
"After so many years, you still remember." Finding a childhood playmate and having them remember every little detail between the two of them truly made Yuna very happy.
Every friend was precious to her.
"It's really you. When you and Lin Feng came back, I recognized you at first sight, but I wasn't completely sure." Kandis gently patted Yuna's shoulder.
After years apart, the two of them talked a lot and stayed together since finishing the dishes.
"When I was caught and confined at home for two months, when I came back to find you, I couldn't find you anymore," Kandis shrugged.
"I thought you never came back, and I thought you hated me," Yuna rubbed her eyes.
Meanwhile, outside the door, three individuals were eavesdropping with their ears pressed against it.
"They recognized each other. Let's go back."
"Let's go back. I thought something happened when I saw Yuna suddenly hugging your ex-girlfriend," Emily scratched her bunny ears.
"So, she's my sister's friend. She shouldn't be a bad person." Yuli perked up her ears warily, still not completely at ease with Kandis.
In her mind, humans were divided into two categories.
The first category was Lin Feng.
The second category was jerks.
"Don't worry, she's a super nice person and has no prejudice against orcs." Lin Feng rubbed Yuli's ears. "Good girl, go back and have a good sleep. If you want to read, don't stay up too late."
After coaxing Yuli back to her room, Lin Feng and Emily also prepared to sleep.
"You're closing your eyes so early?"
"Yeah, it seems like Yuna won't come to me today to touch my ears and pull my tail." Lin Feng sat up and massaged Emily's shoulders.
She was taller, so her shoulders easily got sore.
"You must be tired today, right? The difficulty level of that maze was quite high."
"Yeah, I'm pretty tired." Emily nodded and lay down directly, spreading her legs slightly apart and throwing a seductive look.
Like this, Lin Feng immediately understood what she wanted to do.
"But today, you can't, right?"
During the day, Emily rarely showed restraint, but today was one of the few days she did.
Usually, she would probably be rubbing up against him everywhere.
"This is a reward for you. I'm especially satisfied with your performance today, and you understood with just a hint." Emily kissed Lin Feng on the lips, her eyes full of affection.
"But it will hurt, won't it? So let's reward each other tomorrow."
Emily pouted slightly and lightly kicked Lin Feng.
"You underestimate me. This little pain is nothing I can't bear." Emily supported Lin Feng's shoulder and mischievously raised her eyebrows. "You can do it in your favorite way."
"Wait a moment."
Lin Feng brought Emily's water cup and, without waiting for her reaction, plucked a petal from the Holy Flower and dropped it into the water.
The clear water instantly turned red.
"Holy Flower! What... why did you pluck the petals!" Emily immediately grew anxious and pouted, ready to strike.
"What's there to be afraid of? They'll grow back next year anyway. Besides..."
After listening, Emily looked at Lin Feng with disdain.
"No wonder something felt off the other day. I thought it was because I was reaching a certain age, but I never expected you to meddle with it."
"It was your mother who instructed me to do this." Since his mother-in-law wasn't around, he could easily shift the blame.
In a way, he wasn't lying.
After all, his mother-in-law had subtly implied it...
"And you, acting clueless instead of telling me the real reason while I scratched my head! Instead, you played dumb!" Emily snatched the water cup and drank it all, and her skin became rosy in no time.
The seal was lifted!
"No more rewards for you. Watch how I teach you a lesson!" Emily tackled him directly.
And then the house began to shake.

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!

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?!

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!"

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.”