"Amazing! Simply amazing! You're way better than the keyboardist I had in my previous band!"
"Little sister, this piano is yours!"
The young man finally stopped playing, seemingly still immersed in their impromptu duet.
True musicians never need words to communicate; they can engage in a musical dialogue with their instruments anytime, anywhere.
What just happened was exactly that.
"It's been so long since I performed. Makes me nostalgic!"
The man couldn't hide the emotions on his face - a mixture of joy and melancholy.
That's what led to his impulsive decision to give the piano to Ning Yu.
Ning Yu had just stopped playing as well.
In her previous life, she didn't have many hobbies, but music was one of them.
After learning privately from a teacher, she often disguised herself and played jazz in bars.
When night fell, she wasn't always the cold-blooded assassin taking lives.
Sometimes, she was just an anonymous performer, quietly playing piano in the shadows of some underground bar.
Ning Yu truly enjoyed this process - it was one of the few pleasures from her previous life.
This moment felt like a long-awaited reunion with her former self.
"No need, I'll pay you properly. How much is it?"
However, she declined the young man's casual offer, thinking that simply accepting it might not fulfill the "transaction" task requirement.
Besides, she hadn't enjoyed this hobby for a long time either. For her, this was also a rare encounter, so she didn't want to take the piano for free.
"Uh..."
The young man hesitated.
He had indeed fallen on hard times and was forced to sell these instruments to survive.
He had originally thought that even in the apocalypse, he might still find time for his hobby.
But such luxuries meant nothing in the face of survival, and he quickly came to his senses.
His friends had realized this even sooner than he had.
"Then 10 exchange tickets!"
He named a price casually, no longer being overly polite with Ning Yu.
In this post-apocalyptic world, it was hard to put a price on musical instruments - one could even say they were worthless.
After all, who would care about entertainment when they couldn't even feed themselves?
So now that he was alone, there was no point in holding on, right?
"Deal."
Ning Yu didn't haggle, simply taking out 10 Ark Base exchange tickets and handing them to the man.
"The piano is yours!"
The man cheerfully brought out a case and packed up the electric piano complete with pedals and power supply.
He handed it over to Ning Yu with professional courtesy.
"Do you need help carrying it?"
He was worried the large case might be too heavy for her to take home.
But then, Ning Yu effortlessly lifted it with one hand. If only she were taller, she could have slung it over her shoulder.
Seeing how easily she handled it, the man stopped worrying about that.
He pointed to the other instruments:
"Are you interested in any others?"
Rather than letting his precious instruments gather dust, he'd prefer to give them to someone who understood their value.
"You can have any you want, free of charge!"
Ning Yu smiled wryly but understood his feelings. She gently waved her hand:
"No need, I don't really know how to play the others."
"Ah... alright, if you change your mind, come find me anytime!"
The man looked disappointed, wondering when someone else might want these instruments.
Still, 10 exchange tickets would sustain him for three days, enough time to find work at the base.
In Ark Base, no one would starve if they were willing to work.
Ning Yu said nothing more and waved goodbye.
The man sat in his room, watching her beautiful figure disappear, feeling empty inside.
If the apocalypse hadn't happened, he would have loved to invite her to join his band, or even join hers.
But from now on, he'd have to bid farewell to such unrealistic dreams.
At least this farewell was perfect.
So, he began packing up his belongings.
......
[Ding! Task: Complete a transaction with the man - Accomplished!]
[Reward issued: Charm +1, Points +2000]
Damn! Even this counts!
Ning Yu held the newly acquired electric piano in one hand, feeling speechless.
It would be inconvenient to buy groceries while carrying it, so she decided to return to her apartment to drop it off first.
Then she headed back out to the Ark Base's grocery section.
Following her list, Ning Yu queued up in the food section to buy ingredients for tonight's dinner.
Unfortunately, not all the ingredients she wanted were available at Ark Base, though she had anticipated this.
She had already discussed this with the Shen sisters, agreeing to substitute ingredients if necessary.
The total cost was about 10 exchange tickets, making it quite a luxurious meal.
For five people, this amount could normally cover three days of basic meals, but they were using it all for one dinner.
Besides cooking ingredients, she also exchanged for some seasonings and kitchen supplies.
Some were traded directly with the base, others through the free trade zone.
From Ning Yu's experience:
If you wanted to live exactly as you did before the apocalypse at Ark Base, it would take extra effort.
But if you just wanted basic sustenance without many demands, that was easily achievable.
By the time Ning Yu returned to the apartment, it was almost 4 PM.
So as soon as she entered, she headed straight for the kitchen to prepare for dinner.
Shen Yiyue was already waiting, wearing a kitchen apron.
"Sister, I'll help too!"
Shen Qianqian had been drafted to help, though Shen Yiyue hadn't really intended to let a child assist, and patted her head saying:
"Just kidding, silly sister, go play."
Ning Yu also handed Shen Qianqian a shoujo manga she'd found in the free trade zone.
"Wow!! It's 'Reborn as the Fifth Wife, Spoiled by the Domineering Prince!'"
Shen Qianqian happily accepted it, her eyes sparkling.
"Ning Yu sister is the best!!"
She cheered and jumped onto the sofa to start reading.
After sitting down, she secretly glanced at the two who were about to get busy:
"Actually, I've been wanting to try something different lately..."
If Shen Yiyue were closer, she would definitely poke her sister's head: such a precocious child!
"What kind of mess are you cutting?"
Ning Yu looked at the carrot pieces Shen Yiyue was supposed to be helping with - some chunks were big, some small, and some had even flown onto the floor.
She stopped Shen Yiyue's disruptive behavior with an exasperated expression.
"You'd better just wash the vegetables..."
"Wuu wuu, Little Yu, you're so mean..."
Shen Yiyue put down the knife dejectedly and walked to the sink to silently wash vegetables.
Just then, the doorbell rang, and familiar voices came from outside:
"We're here!"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
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?"
