Police Station.
Xu Mo's statement about taking his team members out for a seafood feast wasn't loud, but since the police station wasn't large and it wasn't particularly noisy earlier, his words were overheard by the officers from other teams.
The officers from the other teams immediately felt a sense of injustice.
The difference in treatment was suddenly apparent!
When they joined the force, they didn't get to enjoy any seafood feasts. Forget about feasts, even getting a barbecue was considered a good treat.
Some officers even joined their teams during a case, working non-stop for days without even getting a barbecue. Instead of a feast, they were welcomed with endless work.
In an instant, the officers from other teams all looked expectantly at their respective team leaders, who, in unison, chose to pretend not to notice their gazes.
Eight or nine big men with big appetites together? Even a barbecue would cost a fortune, let alone seafood. With their monthly salary, where would they get the money to splurge?
Meanwhile.
Area for Team Seven.
Although Xu Mo had mentioned taking everyone out for seafood, the officers still considered Xu Mo's financial situation.
It wouldn't be good to let their new captain spend too much right away.
"Captain, let's skip the feast. It's too expensive. You've been here for a short time, and you haven't had a chance to dine with them before. You don't know how much these guys can eat. They're like bottomless pits, never satisfied..."
"Yeah, let's just go to the food stall. It's economical and the taste is pretty good. That's usually where we gather for meals."
"Or how about we go Dutch? That way, it won't cost much per person."
Xu Mo smiled and waved his hand: "What's the big deal about spending some money? Since you've joined Team Seven, you're all like brothers to me. What's a little money compared to having fun? Let's not even mention going Dutch. That would be embarrassing for me."
When it came to money, Xu Mo wasn't lacking. He was practically swimming in it! With tens of millions in his bank account, could he not afford to treat his team?
Team Seven was newly formed, and Xu Mo needed to build camaraderie and strengthen the team's cohesion. Spending money on a feast was the simplest and most direct method.
Seeing Xu Mo so insistent, the team members didn't argue further.
"Hehe, thanks, Captain."
"Captain is so generous!"
"Team Seven is the best! We get a feast right from the start!"
"I've been working in Ram City for so long, and I haven't had seafood a few times. This time, I'm in luck."
"..."
The officers of Team Seven surrounded Xu Mo like stars around the moon as they left the police station.
Under Xu Mo's lead, they drove to a high-end seafood restaurant.
The restaurant's standards were very high, and the patrons coming and going were all wealthy and well-dressed individuals who clearly stood out as affluent.
Xu Mo and his team's appearance stood out in comparison.
Although they were dressed decently, they were still a cut below the well-heeled patrons.
As a result, the server's attitude towards them was a bit perfunctory, with a forced smile on their face.
"Hello, how many of you are there?"
"Six."
"Alright, sir, this way please."
After being seated, the server brought over the menu and handed one to each of them: "Take a look and let me know what you'd like to order."
Upon glancing at the menu, the officers were stunned. A meal here wasn't cheap!
They exchanged glances and whispered among themselves.
"Holy cow! A single soup costs several hundred? That money would be enough for us to eat until we can't move at the food stall!"
"I think I'm seeing things... can you check? The price for one king crab is two thousand? Did they accidentally add an extra zero? What kind of crab is that expensive? Made of gold?"
"Even Tang Monk's flesh isn't that pricey! Maybe we should leave. We can't let the captain spend so much."
"..."
Their discussion was quiet, but their shocked and wide-eyed expressions couldn't be hidden.
The server, although she didn't catch what they were saying, clearly saw their expressions.
She couldn't help but feel impatient. If they couldn't afford it, why come in? Wasn't this just wasting her time and her fake smile?
At that moment, after glancing at the menu, Xu Mo spoke up.
He spread the menu flat on the table and pointed at several items on it.
"This, this, and this..."
The server glanced and saw that Xu Mo had pointed to the cheapest items on the menu—soups and appetizers.
Who orders like this? Even if you're picking the cheapest items, there's a limit. Why order so many soups and appetizers?
It was obvious that Xu Mo was trying to save face by pretending to be generous, unable to afford the expensive dishes but too embarrassed to leave directly, so he symbolically ordered a bunch of the cheapest items.
The server couldn't help but prepare to remind him.
"Sir, the items you've chosen are mostly appetizers and soups. Maybe you'd like to..."
"And this... Forget the ones I just pointed out. Except for those, bring me one of everything else on the menu. That should be enough for now. We can order more if we need to... Oh, what did you say?"
Server: ???
"Excuse me, sir, did you just say... everything except the items you pointed out, bring one of each?" The server's expression changed dramatically, almost as if she thought her ears were playing tricks on her.
"Yes, except for the ones I pointed out, bring one of everything else." Xu Mo repeated his order: "Any problem?"
"No, no, no problem." The server kept shaking her head.
At this moment, her previous impatience and perfunctory attitude had completely disappeared, replaced by shock. Additionally, her face now showed a hint of flattery, as if she wanted to curry favor with Xu Mo.
She had never seen anyone order so extravagantly before. Ordering every single main dish except for appetizers and soups? How wealthy must he be?
The server straightened up, adopting the proper etiquette for serving guests, and slightly bent down, smiling: "Then, sir, do you have any other requests?"
"No." Xu Mo said: "But... I liked your previous attitude. You know, the one that was a bit arrogant. Can you go back to that?"
"..."
"Alright, sir."
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?"
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?"
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
