Three black werecat orphan brothers are trying their best to find a home when they are finally adopted. Everything goes great with their new family until tragedy strikes and they are left with an unexpected guardian.

C'mon, it's an isekai, this word alone should be enough to tell you the gist of this book.
(P.S this is my first time doing this, so depending on the response of the readers, I'll create more of these.)
(P.P.S the cover page too will be determined by the readers response.)

Out of nowhere our protagonist Arthur was smack by truck-kun and transported to another world.



This is my first time writing a novel 
English is not my primary language
I’m very limited in my word so go easy on me 
Anything you recognize is not mine..
Except for my O.C and the world that i build

I'll also don't own the image

The word which had been glowing with purple light slowly turned into...a real small fire. The word 'fire' on the paper disappear living only a real burning fire on the paper!

The fire was small so Li Shi Ying didn't notice it at first but when the fire burn the rest of the paper, onlth then Li Shi Ying noticed it.

???? How could there be a fire on the table? 

Li Shi Ying quickly put out the fire while thinking in her heart. She didn't lit a candle or anything right? So how could this fire suddenly appeared? 

Li Shi Ying look at her burnt pieces of paper and when she was collecting the burnt paper, she found a blank small paper among the burnt papers.

The burnt papers she collected were all those pieces she wrote a word on it. The word were still could be seen but now there weren't any purple light on it.

Li Shi Ying took the blank paper and thought again. Shouldn't there be a word 'fire' on this paper? Why it became blank? 

Li Shi Ying was confused and puzzled by this situation so she decided to conduct another experiment. Her instinct told her that there must be something she didn't know about this matter.

Li Shi Ying wrote again a word 'fire' on a new small paper and carefully observe it. As like before, the word glowed in purple light after a second. 

What Li Shi Ying didn't expect was that after the word stopped glowing, suddenly the word disappear and changed into a small fire burning on top of the now blank paper.

!!!! What is this??? The word 'fire' turn into a real fire?? 

Li Shi Ying was surprised as well as excited. How could this happen? Did she gain another cheat?? 

Li Shi Ying of course didn't know that the so-called cheat was only because she is a unique existence even among translator.

Li Shi Ying didn't know that actually there are 3 types of translator exist in this world. The first type is the most common one which are really well-known among people in lower realm

Normal people only know that translator are people who can translate God Language into a local language. Well they aren't completely right! 

The translator they know is only the first type of translator that are the one who can translate the original script into a local language. This type of translator is called 'reader'. They understand God languange but they can't write it or speak in it. 

'Reader' type can only understand the language and change it into the language normal people know.

As for the phenomenon Li Shi Ying experienced just now, it was all because she is not only a 'reader' type but also a 'writer' type.

The second type of translator is called 'writer' . These people exist only in middle realm so it is normal for people in lower realm to not knowing their existence. 

The 'writer' type can write a God Language. The word they write then will became a reality. But... those words are limited to only abstract word such as element, feeling, action, technique and so on.

The 'writer' type can't make gold coin from the word they write or make a house out of it. Among 'writer' type, God choose 2 people and made them write the original script. So the one who made all those original scripts are in fact a 'writer' type of translator choosen by God! 

It's no wonder that all those scripts contain something which couldn't be seen except from element (fire, water, etc).

For the third type, this type is very mysterious and only 2 people throughout the world belong to this type . Both of them are serving the God directly as his loyal servant.

Li Shi Ying didn't know whatsoever about translator type so she thought that she must be gaining another cheat! 

Yuhuuu!! Thanks God of Transmigration!! Finally she was given another cheat which seems more useful than her previous cheat.

Discovering something awesome like this, Li Shi Ying began to conduct another experiment. She wrote so many words to see which word will become reality and which one will not.

1 hour later, Li Shi Ying had completely grasp the rules of her new cheat. She can't turn a material word into reality so forget about creating dozen gold coins or crystal coins out of a word.

The word she write will take effect immediately after she write it but if she want to delay the effect, she could just write an uncomplete word. 

So far, Li Shi Ying could wrote 2 words in one paper to make them turn into reality or having an effect. More than 2 words even if it wasn't a material word, the words wouldn't change.

Li Shi Ying conduct her experiment with Jiu Wei as well. She put the word 'anger' on Jiu Wei body and second after, Jiu Wei said that he felt irritated and angry.

Well even if the effect only last for a few minutes, for Li Shi Ying the discovery of her new cheat was something amazing!She could protect herself with this cheat and so on.

COMPLETED SERIES

I'll find you even if we are worlds apart -Long Ao Zhen 

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Transmigrated into a trash body of general's daughter as female lead? Peh! Too mainstream! Transmigrated to be a villainess? Common! What about transmigrating and ending up as cannon fodder? Have read it before! 

From that many options to transmigrate how could she, Li Shi Ying a very ordinary English department college student, suddenly wake up in the crippled body of the female lead's ex-maidservant?! Heaven, this is too unfair! 

In this world where only the strong are respected, she can't cultivate? No problem! Dozens of high-rank spiritual beasts fight over protecting her! 

Beast Tamers are rare? Hmph! The beast language is her hometown language! 

Can't be an alchemist or array master? Who cares? She could just become a translator! Without a translator, all those rare jobs wouldn't even exist! 

Watch how she rules over the world without having a single bit of cultivation energy in her body! 

But, can someone please tell her how she suddenly became the Dragon Prince's wife? Momma, she wanna cry!!! 

This is a perfect story for those who are bored with the usual cultivation novel. 

Warning: Smut scene in chapters 7-9!! If you don't want to read it, just skip those chapters. 

If you like to read perfect grammar then this book might not be your cup of tea, but I'm still learning. So, it will become better in later chapters. 

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2. I Become Baby Mafia Boss (on-going)

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"I must admit.. I'm quite blown away by this..", stated Kaishin after reading through the full translated text of Gamekh's ancient stone slabs presented to him by Atarashi Kyouka in his office. "I do not know if the other nations have some knowledge of it.. but that simply says we have just unearthed the first written piece of history from the Blank Century.."

Standing in attention behind their quirky cherry blossom-headed teacher, Seijurou, Chizuru and Jax shot chiming glances at each other as if they just fulfilled a very important mission for the country, which they actually did. 

Hayama Akira, who was leaning against the wall cross-armed behind the shogun's desk, nodded with a faint smirk at his students to commend them for their recent actions.

However, even if his face was fully concealed by his glinting golden kabuto, the way Kaishin exhaled through his mask simply indicated that there was still much to be done regarding the issue at hand. 

"The facts stated by the ancient text may have solved a number of issues in relation to our government's treatment of the Orcs. Not to mention.. this piece of history is a reason for us Jihonians to be proud of, being the first to uncover a Blank Century written document..", remarked the shogun with some fatigue in his voice. 

"However..", Kaishin continued, trying to keep his voice as calm as possible. "I still don't see the reason how this is related to the quest I've given you, little Seijurou. If I remember it correctly.. I sent you to retrieve the 'Log Panel'. Where is it?"

Seijurou looked at Chizuru, who smiled worriedly but reassuringly at him, before taking a step forward to state his case. He then placed a document with his and Kyouka's scribbles on it on the nation's leader's table.

"With all due respect, shogun-sama. Our team had to deal with a number of issues during the quest before arriving at a conclusion..", Seijurou began his explanation as he gestured at the writing he just presented. "And.. as this document states.. we still have to deal with more issues before we arrive at that same conclusion. The 'Log Panel' isn't there, sir.. only another clue of its whereabouts like in Minami.."

Kaishin held the piece of paper up and began reading to comprehend more of what the boy was trying to present to him. "I see.. and it seems this 'Log Panel' quest only leads us to another location that points to another.. but I believe this is a little bit more precise than the one in Minami. So.. care to explain?"

"As you can see, shogun-sama.. I've encircled this word, which seems to repeat itself throughout the entire text..", interrupted Kyouka suddenly as she pointed what she was pertaining to with a finger. 

'She really is a quirky one.. the shogun was asking Seijurou..', thought Chizuru with an awkward smile before glancing at Jax, who was staring at Kyouka's behind with a bashful expression. 'And this one really is a closet pervert..'

"It's the word 'blessing'..", continued Kyouka. "In fact.. it was the key word we got from the Blade of Erymanthos' enchantment's incantation text, which allowed me to interpret the entire text."

"And what of this word, Atarashi Kyouka-sensei?..", inquired Kaishin.

"The characters used to make this word in this form of ancient writing also translate to two other words.. 'Grace' and 'Fire'.."

"Based on the findings of your study..", uttered the shogun. "You're telling me that the first century Elves were hell bent on passing this 'fire' but only to the worthy? How? And why?"

"Through a trial..", it was Seijurou's turn to interrupt. "We believe it was their way to know who was worthy to receive their blessing, grace or fire, shogun-sama. The author of this text is saying that they were desperately trying to set a trial up for the generations to come."

Jax shook his head in awe after seeing his teammate take action. 'I don't know if he's socially awkward or not.. but that otaku's got guts for speaking to the shogun like that..'

"What trial did they make?..", asked Kaishin. "And for what purpose?"

Seijurou glanced at his best friend with a smile before he answered. "They unleashed a destructively magical beast called Erymanthos.. and whoever slays him.. receives the blessing.. one of the many needed to reach the 'Log Panel'.."

The great leader of the Jihonian Shogunate suddenly found himself sitting upright upon being astounded by the boy's words. "I'll be damned.. very well said. So.. the 'Log Panel' requires more of these tests? It must be one overly powerful artifact to say the least. Does it say where to go next?"

"The 'Elder Folk' tend to speak in riddles to test the strength of the mind of those who undergo the trial..", stated Kyouka as she began referring to her scribbles again. "The last time there were specific coordinates hidden from plain view.. but this one.. requires some wordplay.."

The incantations specialist began to write different ancient characters on a piece of paper. Using doodles and arrows, she showed the shogun the different combinations of words that make up almost the same meaning.

"The second most prevalent word is 'trial'..", uttered Kyouka while pointing to the written version. "Using ancient text.. it can also mean 'baptism'. If we utilize another combination.. 'Trial to gain the Blessing'.. also literally means, 'Baptism by way of Fire'. With that.. I firmly believe where the next lead is."

"The church..", said the shogun as he smiled under his mask. 

Kyouka stood up straight with a smug look on her face. "Precisely.."

Hayama suddenly stepped forward to face his superior. "The 'Holy Pontiff' isn't going to be pleased with this one especially that the government has an ongoing moral dispute with the church, Kaishin-shogun.. but maybe we can go through the bishop first. Your orders?"

"It certainly pleases me that we don't have to go through another tumultuous military conflict just to get our hands on the 'Log Panel' though..", stated Kaishin as he stood up loomingly over his subordinates. "However.. I advise you to take caution on this one. This is a very sensitive issue. Take your time to assess and prepare for this quest. I leave it in your hands now.. all of you. That's all. You are dismissed."

With one voice, all the members of Hayama's unit, along with Kyouka, acknowledged the shogun. "Hai! Shogun-sama!"


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It usually is the same old story. And, having a typical geek as a protagonist should be a breeze since he probably had it figured out, living in a world of warriors, mages, rangers, and stealth fighters where leveling up is all about. 

Quite simple to say the least in truth, do not deplete health points, avoid draining stamina points, and use magic points wisely. 

However, Erida Seijurou is a geek born in this kind of world, meaning he plays video games, reads light novels and manga, and watches anime series in this same world. His willingness to put himself on the line to improve battle skills, cast magical spells, and form parties, like the ones in role playing games, is close to none. 

Thinking of himself as an irrelevant speck to everything, and thinking of everything as irrelevant to his illusory high and mighty self, what could Seijurou possibly do if the truth of the world he lives in begins to become more relevant and threatens the very lives of the ones closest to him? 

"That was one long sentence..", Seijurou thought as he realized how much of a drag just to read through it.

His trials will even be longer..

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He's handsome. And he's a teacher at Shrek Academy! He couldn't be any more perfect! 

"Shrek Academy? Amazing!" Yan Feng suddenly batted her eyelashes at Wu Zhangkong. "Years ago, I really wanted to be a student there, and I even took the exams! But as you can see, I didn't make it in. It's a pity I didn't, I might have been able to study under you." 

"No," Wu Zhangkong said. "When you were still in school, I was a student as well. You're not young enough to be my student."

"Jeez!" Yan Feng pouted. "Is that how you always talk to a girl? Don't you know how to make small talk?" 

Wu Zhangkong didn't utter another word. He simply ate in silence. 

This guy! Yan Feng pursed her lips and glared at him, but after a while, she couldn't bear the silence. "Since you're a teacher at Shrek Academy, you should be a battle armor master, right? Are you a one-word or two-word battle armor master?"

"Two-word," Wu Zhangkong answered. 

Yan Feng's eyes went wide. He's only thirty-three and he's a two-word battle armor master! He's incredible! No wonder I couldn't tell how strong he was. 

"Oh," she responded, trying to come off as nonchalant. "I just became a one-word battle armor master myself. For my first word, I chose 'Phoenix.' To tell you the truth, it isn't a great fit for me. My martial soul is the fire gourd, and battle armor is usually named after a soul master's a martial soul or spirit soul. But I couldn't have possibly used 'Gourd', so instead I used the meaning of my own name. What about you? What did you name your armor?" 

"Sky Ice." 

"Oh! That's so cool!" Yan Feng exclaimed. "Why did you pick that? Is it because you have an ice-attribute martial soul?" 

Wu Zhangkong finally looked up from his food and looked her straight in the eye. "'Sky' is the first part of my martial soul. 'Ice' comes from the meaning of my wife's name. Don't talk while eating. Just eat." 

His wife? Yan Feng was dumbstruck. He has a wife! Of course he has a wife! There's no way a man as great as him wouldn't! 

A feeling of loss hit her like a truck, and her appetite disappeared. 

The two ate in silence. Wu Zhangkong didn't eat much, and he ate as slowly as ever, his mind wandering off to another time. 

☀ 

"Wow! Zhangkong, those candied yellow vegetables were amazing! The eggs were so delicious too! I can't imagine how he cooked them so well. Just you wait. I'll go learn how to make them and then cook the for you too, okay?" 

"Hey, leave some tofu for me too! I heard tofu is good for the skin. My skin might be nicer than yours, but I still have to put in the effort!" 

"These fishy stir-fried pork strips are delicious! Do you think I should eat another half-bowl of rice? I won't get fat, right?" 

"You dummy! Look at you. You have some rice stuck to your face. I'm not gonna kiss you while you're like that. Ah! Don't rub it on me!"

☀ 

By the time Wu Zhangkong and Yan Feng finished eating and left the restaurant, the sun had reached its zenith.

Yan Feng flashed a smile at Wu Zhangkong. "Thank you for lunch." 

Wu Zhangkong shook his head. "I'm going then." 

"Can you give me your number? I'm gonna go back to the Spirit Pagoda now and ask them to revoke the investigation request I made. I'll call you once it's done."

After a moment of hesitation, Wu Zhangkong gave in and handed her his number. 

"Next time I'm in Shrek City, I'll go find you and we can have dinner, okay?" Yan Feng beamed. 

Wu Zhangkong eyed her coldly. "I'm going. Goodbye." Without another word, he turned and left. 

As she watched his departing figure, Yan Feng let out a gloomy sigh. "All the good men are always taken. Really! When am I going to find a good man of my own! Heaven Spirit City is too small for me. Maybe I should head to Shrek City. I am a one-word battle armor master now, after well. Yeah. I'll go ask the Spirit Pagoda to transfer me there." 

☀ 

After their defeat in Heaven Spirit City, Tang Wulin and his friends had no choice but to change their plans. They ended up taking a detour, promptly piling into their soul car and heading straight for the next city. 

Although they thought long and hard about it, they couldn't come up with a plan more efficient than raiding someone at the Spirit Pagoda to draw out the enforcers. They had no other option but to go with the old plan. Fortunately for them, things went quite well. They cleared the next few cities without issue. No one questioned their supposed identity as supervisors, and a couple days later, they were halfway done with their exam. 

"We're on day four now," Tang Wulin said as he studied their map. They were once again in their soul car, heading for the next city on their route. "We need to speed up a bit. We'll do two cities today and another two tomorrow. Then, the day after that, we'll arrive at Bright City. It has a lot of strong people, so we shouldn't have to raid the Spirit Pagoda there. It's the capital city of the Federation after all. Though we will need to be more careful once we arrive." 

At first they were anxious as they travelled from city to city, but their nerves had calmed down along the way. The challenges they had faced over the course of their travels were profound, and as they overcame them one by one, they grew more confident. The greatest challenge they had faced was Yan Feng, and from it, they came to understand the kind of might a battle armor master wielded. 

As students of Shrek Academy, it was easy for them to take down a Soul King or even a Soul Emperor when they ganged up on one. However, when it came to battle armor, they couldn't even penetrate its defenses! 

"Wulin, I know a place in Bright City where we can find some opponents," Ye Xinglan said abruptly.

"Huh? Where?" Tang Wulin's interest was piqued.

"Ten thousand years ago, we were rivals with an academy in Bright City, and even today, our rivalry continues. Their students are some of the best. They can't compare with Shrek, of course, but they can still be counted as one of the best academies on the continent. We should go pay them a visit." 

Gu Yue's eyes lit up with understanding. "You're referring to the Imperial Sun Moon Soul Engineering Academy? The one that has already been renowned as one of the great academies for ten thousand years?" 

"Precisely." Ye Xinglan's eyes glimmered with excitement. "I heard both academies still harbor grudges against each other. Imagine how awesome it would be if we beat them!"

Tang Wulin nodded. "That makes sense. I think it's a good idea. Let's do it." 

"Alright. It's settled then." Ye Xinglan clenched her fists. 

"Talk about that later," Xie Xie said, his voice trembling slightly. "First we need to deal with the problem in front of us."

Everyone looked out the window to see what was ahead of them. What they saw left them stunned.  

Twenty mechas lined the highway in the distance. Five were purple-grade and the rest were yellow. They had just arrived and formed a checkpoint. They wore the emblem of the Spirit Pagoda on their chest armor. 

Tang Wulin and his group had cleared five cities, and the Spirit Pagoda had finally come to judge them. 

"Wulin, what do we do?" Xie Xie asked as he slowed their car to a crawl.

Tang Wulin narrowed his eyes. Those familiar with him knew that whenever he made this face, something bad was about to happen. 

"Stop the car!" he shouted. Without even waiting for the car to stop, Tang Wulin punched the car door and sent it flying. Then he grabbed the roof tore it open. 

All six of them knew that they couldn't afford to be captured. Although they would only be fined and forced to apologize if they were caught, there was a possibility that they could be sent back to Shrek Academy! Not only would that be shameful, they would fail their exam as well. Never in all of Shrek Academy's history had a class president been expelled. 

Tang Wulin refused to be the first. He didn't want to drag his friends down with him either. 

Xie Xie slammed his foot on the brakes, causing the car to swerve to the side. All of them had sturdy bodies. Even Xu Lizhi, with the defensive Tang Sect secret arts he learned, was just as resilient as the others. They were all unfazed when the car crashed into the highway divider and inertia sent them flying out of the roof in every direction. 

Gu Yue grabbed onto Xu Xiaoyan the moment they landed. She promptly shouted, "Blizzard!" 

On Gu Yue's command, Xu Xiaoyan's third soul ring lit up as she used Blizzard. She had already summoned her martial soul before they had been thrown out of the car. Combined with Gu Yue's Elemental Tide, the blizzard rapidly grew until it swallowed the highway and the surrounding forest on either side. 

"Into the forest! Quickly!" Tang Wulin commanded his companions. 

Yet he, himself, stood still as he faced the approaching mechas. 

Following the advancement of soul technology, the humans of Douluo Continent conquered the ocean and discovered two new continents. After being hunted by spirit masters excessively, the soul beasts are nearly extinct. After countless years of lying dormant, the King of the Soul Beasts has awakened in the Great Star Dou Forest. It will lead its remaining clansmen in taking vengeance against humanity! 

Tang Wulin is determined to become a powerful Soul Master. However, when he awakened his martial soul, it was actually a…

Incomparable talent. The battle of the Dragon King. The Legend of our Dragon King hereby begins.

With Huang Jialong's decision having been made, Sheng Feilong and the others began to set their course of action in stone. They prepared for everything they could, talking and planning for the time they would start to work on their Two Word Battle Armours.

By the time they split up and Sheng Feilong was able to return to his room, it was already late into the night. With no more time, he opted to directly go to bed; He simply didn't dare to remain awake for too long, especially since they would enter another, more dangerous part of the Spirit Ascension Platform tomorrow.

The next few days went by fast. With Yuanen Yehui having gained more confidence in her own strength, their teams cooperation and combat standards increased explosively; With each passing day, each of them become more content and accustomed to their respective role.

The day after having talked about creating Two Word Battle Armour amongst themselves, Sheng Feilong informed Song Weihan and She Meixiao about their decision. With their plans coming together quite well, Song Weihan cut their training down by quite a notch, allowing them to use most of their time to further their work, other than going to the Spirit ascension Platform.

Huang Jialong asked for She Meixiao assistance with the most crucial part for his own Battle Armour – The Selection of the right Spirit Alloy to reforge his Battle Armour with, as well as choosing a Blacksmith who would provide this metal. He insisted on using his own merit points to pay for the metal, thus turning down She Meixiao's offer to have Old Tang create the metal.

After a while of discussions as well as asking a few blacksmiths for their opinions, Huang Jialong decided for one of the Saint Blacksmiths, who's prowess was only below Old Tang, though much more affordable. With She Meixiao backing Huang Jialong up, the blacksmith even gave him a great discount.

Huang Jialong spent quite a long time with the blacksmith, to get to know him better and to be able to wholly entrust his Battle Armour to the latter. With it being made from an inferior metal than the one they decided to use, the whole One Word Battle Armour had to be reforged to make it into a Two Word Battle Armour.

This process had to be done by a blacksmith, who would use the old Battle Armour as the base to create the new one. Not only did this require a great deal of skill; It also required a great amount of trust. A Battle Armour master's Battle Armour, even if just a one word variant, was considered their second life.

Letting someone repair the armour was one thing, but for the whole armour to be reforged; None dared to hand it to someone they don't wholeheartedly trust; It meant that Huang Jialong would expose of all his Battle Armour's secrets to the blacksmith, something that, if the two of them ever became enemies, would be Huang Jialong's demise.

For the next few weeks, as soon as their joint training in the Spirit Ascension Platform ended, Huang Jialong would be at the blacksmith's workshop, nowhere to be seen otherwise. Sheng Feilong and Yuanen Yehui didn't question him, trusting his decision and waiting for him to tell them about the completed reforging.

Another few days later, Huang Jialong informed them of the successful reforging process, asking for Sheng Felong's help to recreate his Battle Armour and elevate it to a two word variant. Afterwards, Sheng Feilong began working on the Two Word Battle Armour according to Huang Jialong's blueprint, while the latter concentrated on the blueprint for Sheng Feilong's Two Word Battle Armour.

As the one who originally designed Sheng Feilong's Battle Armour was even more skilled then he was, he regularly went to ask the senior for advice. Eventually, he completed the design, much to the satisfaction of the senior Mecha Designer, after which he corrected a few details together with Sheng Feilong.

Over three months, halve the set time their were allowed to spent in the Spirit Ascension Platform, had passed by now and Sheng Feilong had managed to reach the first half of the goal Song Weihan set for him; His Ancient Hypnotic Toad Spirit Soul had reached a cultivation of 14.800-years-old.

The reason this took him so long was that the rate of improvement dropped significantly after the Ancient Hypnotic Toad reached 10.000 years of age; Absorbing the remnant energy of 1.000-years-old Soul Beasts only netted him an increase in the Spirit Souls cultivation of less that 20 percent of what it used to be, despite absorbing the same amount of energy.

He had asked Song Weihan about this, as Huang Jialong and Yuanen Yehui were also oblivious to the answer, but were struck with the same problem. The only answer they received was an incentive to hunt 10.000-years-old Soul Beast from a smiling Song Weihan.

Still, this proved to be less of a problem then expected. With all three of them having advanced all of their Soul Rings to the 10.000-years-old level, their Soul Skills evolved as well, to a level where their strength was incomparable to before. This was especially true for Sheng Feilong's illusion abilities as the Ancient Hypnotic Toad's strength mainly came from its age.

With the usage of the same strength of Spirit power, his illusions' strength increased by more than fivefold, enabling him to trap even 10.000-years-old Soul Beasts in his illusions without much trouble. Still, with the slowed down increase in strength, the time it took him to advance it to the level Song Weihan required was even longer than the time it took to advance it to the 10.000-years-old boundary, despite hunting 10.000-years-old Soul beasts most of the time.

Yuanen Yehui and Huang Jialong faced the same problem, though still managed to reach the first of two goals Song Weihan set for them by roughly the same time as Sheng Feilong. Still, this left them even more distressed. All of them possessed another Spirit Soul that was already at the 10.000-years-old boundary to begin with, yet they had to advance it by leaps and bounds with only half of the initial time remaining.

Thankfully, as Sheng Feilong and Huang Jialong finished their Two Word Battle Armours in time, their team's strength experienced another huge jump, which caused them to be able to hunt even mid ranked 10.000-years-old Beasts with only a moderate amount of trouble.

There was only a single time where they completely failed a hunt, causing Huang Jialong to be killed inside the Spirit Ascension Platform, while Sheng Feilong and Yuanen Yehui had to flee for their lives before bailing out in a last ditch effort.

That day, they had encountered one of the Guardians of the Spirit Ascension Platfform – an over 15.000-years-old Soul Beast recreated from the Soul Bone of a real Molten Earth Armadillo. They invaded its territory without noticing it and stepped into one of its traps, notifying the beast of their arrival.

Afterwards, they were ambushed from beneath the ground, causing great injuries to Huang Jialong before he finally fell after a few minutes of intense combat. Sheng Feilong and Yuanen Yehui managed to flee out of its territory, but with the Soul Beastsof the nearby territories being much weaker, the Molten Earth Armadillo continued to pursue them without rest, forcing them to bail out.

This was the first time Sheng Feilong and the others become truly aware of the danger inside the simulated Great Star Dou Forest, leading to them being much more careful afterwards.

During the following, last three months, Sheng Feilong, Huang Jialong and Yuanen Yehui fully concentrated on their training inside the Spirit Ascension Platform, only cultivating in the evening after their usual training was over.

By the time the six months deadline was over, all of their strengths had increased by leaps and bounds while their cultivation level remained roughly the same; Sheng Feilong managed to break through to rank 62, taking a whole six months just to advance a single rank. However, his Spirit Souls had gone through a major evolution; The Ancient Hypnotic Toad had reached an age of 14.880 years, while the Purple Forest Witch exceeded Song Weihan's goal, becoming a staggering 29.000-years-old Spirit Soul.

Huang Jialong's Spirit Souls went through similar changes; His first Spirit Soul, the Ironhide Flood Dragon, reaching an age of 10.990 years, becoming a 10.000-years-old Spirit Soul as well, while his Coiled Blackblooded Snake Spirit Soul evolved into a 20.700-years-old Spirit Soul. His own cultivation level also only increased lightly, reaching rank 64 after their training.

Compared to them, Yuanen Yehui made the greatest improvements; After becoming a Battle Armour master, she trained her fighting techniques according to Song weihan's training regime, reaching a level of hand-to-hand combat similar to Sheng Feilong, while her cultivation increased from rank 52 to 55 – a total of three ranks.

Her Spirit Souls were the weakest to begin with, reaching a little over 2.000-years-old and 3.000-years-old, respectively. By now, both of those becoming 10.000-years-old Spirit Souls, the Diamond Baboon Spirit Soul even becoming 16.500-years-old.

All of them met – and partially exceeded – the goals Song Weihan had set for them. Moreover, with the addition to their new Battle Armours, familiarity to act like a team and individual fighting capabilities, Song Weihan and She Meixiao were more than pleased with them.

The six of them, including Sheng Lingtian, met in Song Weihan's office, exactly six months after their training first began. Sheng Feilong, Huang Jialong and Yuanen Yehui stood in front of the seated She Meixiao and Song Weihan, visibly relaxed and confident in their strength, while the two Titled Douluo's smiled at them. "Congratulations, you three. With this, your training has concluded."

Song Weihan chimed in after She Meixao congratulated them, his tone equally stern as it was proud. "The three of you have exceeded my expectations, all things concerned. When I created the training plans for you, I thought the Spirit Soul's ages were the maximum you would be able to achieve, yet in a short six months you became able to exceed this limit."

He paused a moment and looked at the three of them. "Two Soul Emperor ranked Soul Master with full sets of Two Word Battle Armour and a Soul King ranked Soul Master with a One Word Battle Armour; All of which possess full sets of black, 10.000-years-old Soul Rings. With this, you a ready to head for the real Great Star Dou Forest."

[DROPPED]
A Douluo Dalu Fanfiction in the timeline of DD3 (The Legend of the Dragon King).

Follow Sheng Feilong, a young boy from the Sheng Clan, on his way to become a powerful Soul Master.

Watch him grow up, train, make friends and enemies alike, in, arguably, one of the most interesting worlds of chinese webnovels.

Will the outcast of a small Clan be able to break through humanity's limit and ascend to become a god?

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This is my first time trying to write something with more than like 1.000 words, so please bear with me!

Release schedule: 1 chapter/day

Caitlin was visibly shaking, and who could blame her?
Caitlin thought this was just one of the games made to punish the losers. If you say the wrong words, you die! Simple as that, right? But that was too nice for Mr. Isaac…
No. If you say the wrong thing, you don't die. The person next to you dies! What does that mean? It means every single one of these twisted students will have direct control over the life or death of someone else! It means someone can kill another classmate with just a single word!
No need to pull the trigger of a firearm. No need to look their victim in the eye. No need to feel the recoil on their shoulders.
One word was all it would take to condemn someone to death.
That's just sick!
Not everyone would do it, but someone would. Perhaps, before the games started, the students would be able to keep it in their pants. But now wasn't then. Now, most of the students were completely broken by the atrocities they have witnessed. If they could kill someone without any cost or consequence...why not?
Plenty of blood has already been spilled in the class. What's up with spilling some more?
But that wasn't finished. No...what was sickening by Caitlin's standards wasn't nearly enough for Mr. Isaac...or Katie, for the matter.
"Of course, to add some incentives…" The undead teacher glanced across the class and saw fear on the faces of everyone. "if someone chooses to kill...and assuming he survives this round, then he will be exempted from participating in the games tomorrow."
Caitlin felt the last of her hopes fading away as Mr. Isaac added a final, final straw.
"By the way, the game tomorrow will be for the whole class."
The class exploded, not in flames or anything, but rather in a cloud of whispers.
"Wow...that, that's actually a really good deal!"
"Are you crazy? I'm definitely not standing behind you!"
"I mean...tomorrow's a Friday! If we survive tomorrow, then we get the weekend to ourselves too!"
"These are our classmates!"
"Fuck it!"
Caitlin closed her eyes in pain. So this is what you want, Mr. Isaac? Not kill us, but force us to turn on each other. Force us to become monsters before you kill us in the most gruesome ways possible, betrayed by our own people. Our own friends.
You cruel bastard!
"Throat slit?" Beside her, Katie threw her arms up. "Nice plan, but...you really need to work on your executions!" You skinned me alive just yesterday and I'm still here! What are you, stupid?
Mr. Isaac ignored her, probably the best for his own sanity. Rather, he made an announcement.
"Now, let's form the line."
The entire class stood up and started shuffling. Most of the students made sure to avoid those who made it clear they would gladly shed the blood of their fellow classmates for three more days in the world of the living.
But at the same time, many students were fully aware of another cold, cruel fact. For every student foolish enough to speak up, there were three other students who made up their minds as well, but were wise enough to be discreet about it.
Katie grabbed onto Caitlin's hand and walked into the middle of the line. She made sure to keep Caitlin right behind her.
"Relax, Caitlin, you'll be fine!" The brunette reassured her frowning friend. "Knowing me...if Mr. Isaac wants me to kill someone, he needs to reverse that offer!"
"I'm not worried about myself." Caitlin replied gravely. "A lot of people will die today."
"Yeah! That's awe...I mean, that's terrible!" Caitlin knew a little of Katie's sick desires, but that didn't mean she was totally fine with it. Thankfully, Katie caught herself in time before suddenly adding. "Oh, and by the way, when I said I will kill someone if Mr. Isaac reverses the offer...I wasn't talking about killing you!"
Honestly, Caitlin didn't know what to say. Suddenly, a figure cut in in front of Katie.
"Zach!" Caitlin exclaimed before pointing at behind her. ��Come behind me...oh!"
She paused when she realized what Zach was doing.
By standing in the front, Zach was protecting Katie. This way, someone couldn't just say the wrong thing and have Katie's throat slit. But at the same time, Zach was making himself vulnerable.
"Come on, man!" Katie tossed her arms into the air. "I really don't need you to jump in and be the hero!"
"I admire your tenacity, Katie." Zach didn't move. "But if you lose, Mr. Isaac will cut your throat just like anyone else."
"Yeah, and I'm counting on it!"
"How are you gonna protect Katie if you're dead?"
"Well...if I'm dead, I can't, but…" Katie turned and glanced at Caitlin once again, wondering if and when she should break to Caitlin the news of her seeming immortality. She just really didn't know how Caitlin would react. What would she call her? A monster? A demon? A sadistic god?
Being physically unable to die, even after being beheaded, was completely different from being able to heal from wounds and enjoying the process. The latter was a bit weird. The former was inhuman.
Zach took her silence as permission.
The trio wasn't the only ones trying to arrange the lineup to their own advantage. In fact, most of the students were communicating with their friends or tablemates. Finally, after over ten minutes of messy shuffling, coupled with brief moments of fist-fights and curse-exchanges, the line was finished.
And then, it was the moment of truth.
Mr. Isaac leaned to the ear of the first student, a girl. Her position wasn't ideal either, because the student in the end of the line could kill her as well. Otherwise no one would agree to be in the end. He said a single word.
The first girl turned to the second person and said a word.
"Are you sure?" The second student didn't snap around immediately. His voice was shaking, along with his hands and legs. And who can blame him? He may be dead in twenty minutes! What the first girl told him could be his end!
"Yes!" The first girl nodded in reassurance.
The boy bit his lips, but he had absolutely no way of verifying it. All he could do now was turn around, repeat the word that he heard, and pray to god that the goodness in humanity has persisted through all this pain and suffering.
The word was passed down from student to student. Some students were trusting, while others were much more doubtful. Finally, it was the term for the trio.
Zach turned to Katie and said a word.
"Blood."
"Oh…" Katie rose her eyebrows. "By the way, just a friendly reminder. If I die here, you still have a chance at Caitlin. So...want to change your answer?"
Zach glanced at her before repeating. "Blood."
"Oh...bummer!" Katie shrugged before turning to Caitlin and repeating. "Blood."
Caitlin repeated the very same thing to the lucky soul behind her.
The message went on and on in the class of 49, but thirty students in, something suddenly went wrong.
"Ashes? Do you think I'll believe you, you bitch?"
One of the girls suddenly snapped. Without hesitation, upon hearing the word, that girl turned around and punched the girl in front of her. knocking her over.
"You just want me to die, don't you?"
"I…" The first girl was caught by surprise. "I swear! This is what I heard!"
"What you heard my ass!"
"Oh god…" Caitlin sighed as the two girls just started fighting in the middle of the game. Finally, she turned to Katie with pleading eyes. Katie sighed, pulled out her Glock, and walked out of the line.
Mr. Isaac opened his mouth, about to warn Katie that leaving the line wasn't allowed, remembered the whole 'I can't actually kill her' thing, and then shut his mouth. Wise call.
Katie walked to the girls, both of whom saw her handgun and stopped fighting.
"Look, if she turned out to be lying, I'll shot her myself, cool?" Katie pointed at the first girl.
"But...if she's lying, I'll be dead by then!"
"Yeah, but your killer will be in the grave with you, so...that's better than what a lot of people can say!"
The second girl nodded before backing away. And just like this, the game continued. Katie returned to the line and got a small kiss from Caitlin. Yes! One step closer to true love!
Zach turned away.
Finally, it was all over.
All that had to be said were said. All that had to be done? All done.
"Well," In the middle of the line, Katie shrugged. "let the blood flow!"
Her words were awkwardly obviously in the classroom, where everyone was dead silent. But no one dared to speak up against the one and only Katie Lockwood. Even Caitlin merely sighed in frustration.
Mr. Isaac walked up to the side of the line before making his judgments.
He first pointed at the first girl.
"You live."
That girl collapsed in relief. The second boy smiled happily, slightly more optimistic. That was, until Mr. Isaac pointed at him.
"You die."
Relief was replaced by dread. The boy turned to the girl. Curses formed in his mouth, but none came out as a red line formed across his throat.
The man collapsed, right then and there.
"Why…" With his last breath, he barely managed to force a single word out of his mouth with all his strength.
"Why? Why?" The first girl snapped as well. Her face was a mixture of anger and excitement, a haunting sight that turned her pretty cheeks into something monstrous. "Remember? Two days ago? I wanted to sleep with you and you said no!"
"So you killed him?" Caitlin's eyes widened in disgust. "Just because of a grudge?"
"Well, why not?" The girl shrugged. "If you wanna reject me, you've gotta pay for it!"
"Wow, I like her! She's kinda hot!" Katie exclaimed, her cheeks slightly red, but she immediately corrected her mistake. "I mean...in a cruel, sadistic, crazy kind of way...is it weird that makes her more appealing?"
Caitlin ignored her girlfriend. She wasn't in the mood for this.
Mr. Isaac moved on.
"You live!"
"Yes!"
"You live."
"You live."
"You...you die."
"No….why?"
"Sorry." A boy turned away at the sight of his fellow classmate in a pool of blood. "I just wanna spend another weekend with my family. This...this is not personal."
Finally, after three more deaths, it was the turn for the trio.
Mr. Isaac walked to Zach, and Katie could feel Caitlin gripping onto her hand so tightly her nails actually hurt Katie. This brought a smirk on her face as she observed Mr. Isaac point at Zach.
"You...you live."
Caitlin took a breath of relief. Katie tried to do the same thing. After all, Zach wasn't a threat to her, physically or romantically. She should be glad he lived. But as she searched through her heart, Katie realized she didn't feel anything like that. Not at all. If anything, she felt bored.
Bored that she didn't get to see another body hit the ground. Oh the disappointment…
And then, it was Katie's turn. Unfortunately, more disappointment awaited her.
"You live."
"You live." This was for Caitlin.
The game went on and on, and slowly, more and more bodies hit the ground. At first, the students would exclaim in shock with each victim that fell, but eventually, the deaths no longer warranted the same response from the bystanders. Instead of surprised yelps, the students just watched on as the slaughter unfolded with cold eyes, secretly glad that they themselves lived to see another day.
"You die!"
A girl on the ground turned to the guy in front of her in complete shock. How could he? He's her girlfriend! She just gave herself to him two days ago! He...he swore to protect her! He offered to stand in front of her to protect her, even if it put himself at risk! Why? Why…
She would never get her answer.
"You…" Mr. Isaac's voice trailed off as he walked to a man. Terry. Katie actually knew him. In one of the first games, the game of pain tolerance, Caitlin had to compete with Terry's buddy Brian. Katie stepped in and saved Caitlin, killing Brian in the process. The kind, compassionate girl she was, Katie apologized to Terry afterward.
Nope. She insulted him and almost shot him in the head.
Fun times.
But now, Terry wasn't worried about Katie. He wasn't even worried about Mr. Isaac. All he did was reached into his jacket and pull out a shotgun with its barrel sawed short. Ignoring the surprised look on the face of the bystanders, he turned to the girl in front of him in the line.
"I told you." He warned quietly. "If I am going to die, I'll shoot you first. I hope you made the right call for both of us."
Terry chose a weaker girl on purpose so he could use threats to save himself. Clever boy.
The girl gulped and nodded. Mr. Isaac's announcement proved her correct.
"You live."
Terry took a breath of relief.
After two more students, Mr. Isaac stopped in front of another unfortunate soul.
"You die."
The girl collapsed immediately. Her eyes turned to the man in front of her, Kyle. But instead of turning away in shame or lashing out in fury, Kyle merely stood there. His eyes looked back at his victim. There wasn't sympathy or regret in his dark pupils, only pure satisfaction.
Kinda like the way Katie looked at her victims.
At the end of the day, when the massacre was over, a total of ten students were gone.
Ironically, only eight students were exempted from the game tomorrow? Why? Two of the ten students that pulled the trigger got their triggers pulled at the same time.
Sweet, sweet karma.

Name: Katie Lockwood. 
Gender: Female.
Profession: Badass. 
Hobby: Stick my pen into my palm and twist it three turns. 

Follow the masochist Katie as she slashes and dashes across the Supernatural world and discover her true identity.

The shout out for this poem goes to Joseph,again another challenge to write a poem in 30 min using this keyword,trump,

To the girl that stays down the road in my mind trust me am not a stranger,
I knew you when you were 6yrs old ,the first day I saw you,you wore your favorite blue dress and your hair tired in a ponytail a day I believe was April 1st,and what a fool I was to think that a girl like you would look at a guy like me,you walked past me,without even a stair,walking towards a boy called jack Nicholson as if life or me being there is a joke,from that day the world trump became a word to familiar,
For those who are not familiar with the the word trump,
The word trump,basically means  to surpass or out do someone.
So whenever I saw her  with another guy the first word that came to mind was trump,
 trump him,be everything that she wishes him to be,he gives her roses,give her  daisies ,call and text her every single day,make her realize how special she is,in short be his stuntman,do everything that he never had the courage to do,like trust her .
Make her realize that she's someone worth scaring for ,
Wait ,what am i even saying at times everything seems so real i forget that she's not real and that she's just a girl in my mind.
By @john mukuwa 
Instagram :@mukuwajohn

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At times,people say love is the best feeling in the world,especially when you experience it with someone meant for you,but that can't be more further from the truth.

you see,I have found love 600 times now,but it all ends in regret,i got to learn that love is just a brief moment of bliss.

I should have known better than to believe in something that stutter's whenever it gets nervous,something controlled by a Little naked peace of shit with a bow and arrow in his hand.

shout outs
So for this book I'll be doily ng shout outs to the people who inspired me to right this poems and
The first shout out goes to the first and second loves of my life 
Girl 1
And Girl 2 
HAhaha,I won't be mentioning any names.

             AUTHORS NOTE
Finally!!!,I now get to publish my second book,and this one is different,it is a compilation of  some of the poems I wrote due to some of the experiences I had from two very special people the first and second love of my life and some few other friends as well,so enjoy 
And get a first class ticket to the shity love life of mine.
So let's begin.

On the village path, Wanrong looked back towards the village.

"I didn't want to cross paths with them too much, now that everything has come to pass, I don't know if it'll implicate them."

 "It won't!" Axiu subconsciously retorted.

He didn't want to cut ties with Shengsheng, even if he was smart enough, even if he knew that everything wouldn't go as he expects, he still couldn't help but be selfish just once.

Wanrong bowed her head and looked at the stubborn child with pursed lips and sighed incoherently.

Xiu'er, you're still an eight-year-old.

"Mother, let's not go back…in the future…okay?"

"Okay." Wanrong's gaze flickered.

She is uncertain if this decision is good or bad for Xiu'er.

If they stay in the countryside, her Xiu'er may only be an ordinary farmer, resting from sunrise to sunset, burying his talent.
But if they go back, if they throw themselves into the tiger's den and the dragon's pond, those people will never allow Xiu'er to grow up.

…..

The Liu family had another small family meeting before bed.

"With so many pounds of grapes made this time, our wine jars certainly will not be enough by then. We'll have to order another batch."

"Grandpa, order another three thousand."

 The family was speechless, "That much? Can that much wine be made?"

"Yes!' Liu Yusheng nodded, "There are only a few mouthfuls of wine left in that wine jar of grandfather's last year. When it was brewed later, didn't you pour out almost two small bowls? I just threw half a bunch of grapes in there."

"…." Can it be calculated this way? This time, only one pound of liquor was poured into each jar and the rest was all grapes!

Looking at Liu Yusheng's conviction, the family felt a bit skeptical.

If they were to order another three thousand jars, that would cost around eight taels of silver!

Is she so sure they won't lose money?

Receiving her family's doubtful eyes, Liu Yusheng was in tears. It's really hard being a child, she has no credibility to speak.

"Why don't we order a thousand first?" Grandpa Liu most definitely doesn't want his precious granddaughter to be disappointed, so he suggested.

Liu Yusheng pouted.

"…Two thousand!" The moment the words came out his mouth, his heart started to bleed.

"Okay, two thousand!" Liu Yusheng immediately smiled.

Everyone looked up at the sky. The old man is the one who spoils Nannan the most in this family.

"However, Grandpa, let's have Uncle engrave a word underneath the wine jars we order this time."

"Engrave? Engraving for what?" Not only the old man, but the rest of the family was also curious.

Liu Yusheng dashed off and came back with a piece of charcoal head, writing a word on the ground, "This is the word Xing, the Xing of Xinghua village. Printing this word on the wine jars is like a sign. Once people look at the wine jars later, they will know it's the Xinghua Village wine."

"Hey! That's a great idea! If our wine sells and people like it, we'll be able to make a fortune together with Xinghua Village!"

"Our Nannan is getting smarter and smarter since she learned to read. She's much better than the two boys at home. "

Two boys, "We can write that word too…"

"Then why couldn't you think of printing on the wine jar?"

"…" Nannan, can't you give your brothers a chance to shine?

When the family members stopped talking and laughing, Liu Dalin spoke, "Father, mother, the big jars I borrowed yesterday were all water barrels from various families. They can only drink water in wooden barrels now. I think this is also a favor, we have to return this favor back later."

"Of course, we have to return the favor. I'll send some vegetables from the garden to each family later. It's nothing big, but once the wine is sold, we'll give them a packet of snacks or something." Grandma Liu added. 

"Then it's settled, go wash up everyone and sleep."

The meeting was adjourned.

The next morning, Liu Yusheng did not go to the hut and instead rode on Grandpa Liu's neck, then the old man and his granddaughter wandered up the Li family.

Hearing that they were ordering two thousand wine jars more, Li was so shocked, he almost choked on his saliva.

"Since everything has been decided, it should be seen through to the end, no stopping halfway. Don't worry about us, just burn them for me." Waving his hand to stop Li Da's dissuasion, Grandpa Liu continued, "This time, the wine jars should be printed with the name [Xinghua Village.] My granddaughter said that it's a trademark. So that when people see the wine jar, they will know that it is the wine from Xinghua Village, hahaha!"

"Wo, Nannan's idea is fantastic! If the wine sells well, the reputation of the entire Xinghua Village goes up!" Li Da marveled.

"That's right, our Nannan is smart!"

The matter was then settled. Before leaving, Liu Yusheng ran to Li Da's feet, beckoned for him to lower himself, whispered a word in his ear, and then took Grandpa Liu by the hand and bounced away.

Yang came over and nudged Li Da's arm, "Old man, what did Nannan just say to you?"

"Nannan is going to be great." Li Da smiled broadly and turned to call his eldest son who was weeding the vegetable patch at the back of the house, "Ping, and Nipei, prepare the kiln!"

"Hey, this dead old man, you're still keeping secrets!" Yang gritted her teeth behind.

"Look at you, it's my little secret with Nannan, how can a secret be told to anyone!"

"Just say it!" Li Da merely smiled and Yang could only roll her eyes, "Elder brother Liu has ordered so many wine jars at once, do you think their wine will really sell? If it doesn't sell, they're going to lose a lot of money."

"With Nannan as a blessed baby, they can sell it for sure. Don't spout anything negative!" Li Da gave it another thought and added, "This time, we'll just take the down payment first. We'll take the rest when their family sells the wine."

"I'll save you the trouble, does our family have enough money? We have to invest money on the firewood alone, and the clay…"

They fell into a moment of silence, then Li Da gritted his teeth, "Take out the bride price that was returned for Ping first. Let's not argue about it anymore." 

Yang sighed, looking gloomy for a moment.

Li Ping came out from behind the house, just in time to hear this conversation, "Mother, father is right. Since she looks down on our family so much, then don't care about them! I'll work hard. As long as we get on with our lives, won't I be able to get a wife?"

"These two, one is older than the other, fine, I won't bother."

Liu Yusheng was in the dark about this little episode.

From the time the grapes were all put into the vats and sealed, the entire family except for her, and one could even say that the entire village of Xinghua was secretly nervous, or watching from the sidelines.

After collecting grapes in the whole grape grove, they have already bought wine jars, but they ordered another batch again. Now that they've invested so much silver into it, will it really be successful?

They'd naturally be delighted if it's a success.

 If not, th loss would be equivalent to a loss of three or four years' worth of chewing for an ordinary person.

Of course, Liu Yusheng also knew the tension and anxiety her family hid under the calm surface, but she had no way to comfort them in this matter, because comfort was useless.

She can only wait, only facts can reassure them.

If she had known that this venture would be so unsettling to her family, she really would have rather not started this from the very beginning. "Just say it!" Li Da merely smiled and Yang could only roll her eyes, "Elder brother Liu has ordered so many wine jars at once, do you think their wine will really sell? If it doesn't sell, they're going to lose a lot of money."

"With Nannan as a blessed baby, they can sell it for sure. Don't spout anything negative!" Li Da gave it another thought and added, "This time, we'll just take the down payment first. We'll take the rest when their family sells the wine."

"I'll save you the trouble, does our family have enough money? We have to invest money on the firewood alone, and the clay…"

They fell into a moment of silence, then Li Da gritted his teeth, "Take out the bride price that was returned for Ping first. Let's not argue about it anymore." 

Yang sighed, looking gloomy for a moment.

Li Ping came out from behind the house, just in time to hear this conversation, "Mother, father is right. Since she looks down on our family so much, then don't care about them! I'll work hard. As long as we get on with our lives, won't I be able to get a wife?"

"These two, one is older than the other, fine, I won't bother."

Liu Yusheng was in the dark about this little episode.

From the time the grapes were all put into the vats and sealed, the entire family except for her, and one could even say that the entire village of Xinghua was secretly nervous, or watching from the sidelines.

After collecting grapes in the whole grape grove, they have already bought wine jars, but they ordered another batch again. Now that they've invested so much silver into it, will it really be successful?

They'd naturally be delighted if it's a success.

 If not, th loss would be equivalent to a loss of three or four years' worth of chewing for an ordinary person.

Of course, Liu Yusheng also knew the tension and anxiety her family hid under the calm surface, but she had no way to comfort them in this matter, because comfort was useless.

She can only wait, only facts can reassure them.

If she had known that this venture would be so unsettling to her family, she really would have rather not started this from the very beginning.

A blessed baby was born out of Xinghua Village, the family pampered her, the villagers boasted of her, and her blessings were boundless.

The emphatic biased grandma: I’m biased towards my granddaughter, if you’re unhappy about it, suck it up!

The wild devil grandpa boasting his granddaughter: What’s this, you ask? My granddaughter has made ginseng Ganoderma tea for me!

The gentle and doting mother: A baby girl should be coddled, don’t move, let your brother do it!

The dad striving for favor: Little darling, dad will take you flying, want to ride a horse, come to dad quickly!

Liu Yusheng bloomed like a flower behind her family. With a golden needle, she became a renowned doctor, the spiritual spring in her space healed diseases, her family was flourishing, but there’s this man who always slipped into her boudoir.

“Sheng Sheng, I haven’t been treated yet today.”

“… My lord, although I am a divine doctor, I really don’t know how to treat mental illness.”

“I’m not mentally ill.”

“You are.”

“I’m not.” “…”

He is the majestic Nanling Prince. The world says that Nanling Prince is a man of outstanding looks and modesty, and as holy as the moon in the sky.

But before Liu Yusheng, he turned into a lunatic. For her, no madness means death.

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