Full of just random sentences being generated! :)

Zhang Zian put down the phone and looked at the excited Famous, "Are you drunk? You don’t even know what’s going on and asked me to promise her..."
Using its toes to hold a wine glass, Famous drank up the last drop of wine and put down the glass, "In short, that girl might run into trouble, right?"
Zhang Zian put his hands on his waist, "So?"
"We're going to help her because I want to be an angel who can make everyone happy," said Famous solemnly.
Zhang Zian treated Snowy as a friend, that’s why he was hesitant to give his word to her father about guaranteeing her safety. He wasn’t sure whether he was able to do that. Everyone thought he was a Wing Chun Master, but he was not! He had only been practicing for a few days! He was good at making the standard postures, but his level wasn’t enough when it came to real fighting! 
He hadn’t been to the dog market before, but he was sure that if they exposed the swindlers’ frauds, those desperate crooks will be very furious!  
Of course, he can bring Old Time Tea there. But Old Time Tea was a cat, if it had beaten up the peddlers in the dog market by itself…imagine the terrible consequences afterwards. Absolutely not! 
"You don’t understand. It’s not that I don’t want to help Snowy preserve justice, it’s just that I’m not strong enough. Wouldn’t I become a fool if I can’t live up to her and her father’s expectations?" Zhang Zian shrugged helplessly.
"Quack! Do you still think you're not an idiot?" Richard shouted while pecking at the feather on its chest.
Famous said with confidence, "It doesn’t matter if you are an idiot. Everything will be fine if I, an angel, am present."
Zhang Zian seriously thought that this dog was drunk. 
"Do you want to go to the dog market with me?" he asked.
Famous nodded seriously, "Of course, because I am an angel."
Zhang Zian pointed to the door, "Alright. If you can walk out of this shop, I will admit that you are an angel."
Richard fluttered its wings and flew to Zhang Zian's shoulder, it said to Famous without sympathy, "Forget it. So, you are also an idiot. Let me tell you, don’t even try. Don’t you get it? You can’t leave this shop for the time being."
Zhang Zian turned his head and stared at Richard—weren’t you also trying to leave when you were here at the beginning? You are in no position to tell others what to do. 
Famous walked to the entrance. Bang! Its nose hit an invisible wall and saliva was all over it face. It almost knocked its teeth out. 
It was surprised for a moment. Wiping the saliva off its face, it carefully looked forward, and then sniffed. It was certain through its nose and its eyes that there should be no obstacles in front of it, but why couldn’t it go outside?
Famous was unwilling to give up. It reached out its forepaw tentatively, and touched a solid wall. It moved its paw horizontally, finding that this invisible wall seemed to have sealed the entire entrance of the pet shop. 
Its heart sank. This was such a familiar situation. 
Head down to ponder for a moment, Famous retreated a few steps, made a running start, and then leapt high...
Bang! 
It hit the wall so hard this time! Its whole body was stuck on the air wall in a ridiculously amusing way, and then slipped down...
Seeing this, Old Time Tea smiled, and Fina scoffed, while Snowy Lionet was laughing aloud and patting on the cat tree, "Meow! Meow! Men really are fools!"
Richard fluttered its wings and grinned, "You're an idiot! Why did you try so hard?"
Hands covering his face, Zhang Zian couldn’t watch it anymore. What a silly dog! 
"Are you okay?" he asked with concern. Famous had hit the wall so hard that even Zhang Zian felt its pain. 
Dizzy, Famous struggled to pick itself up from the ground, shook its head and stared at the front. It took Famous a while before it could see the world in front of it clearly…
Although it was in pain, Famous was muscular and robust, and wasn’t injured from the clash. It had gotten used to such crashes numerous times in the black box when it tried to leap over the endless darkness, but failed every time. 
It had become accustomed to similar pain and disappointment.
Zhang Zian went out through the door easily with Richard on his shoulder, and then came back, and then went out, and back… he demonstrated several times so that Famous could understand. 
"You can’t leave this shop right now," he explained to it. "This is a setting of the game, which has summoned you from the void to reality, that neither you nor I can modify. Why not stay in the shop for the time being? We can help Snowy later... "
He picked up the phone and was ready to call Snowy.
"Wait!" said Famous solemnly, holding up a forepaw, "Give me some time."
Zhang Zian was stunned. He put the phone down, wondering what it wanted to do.
Famous stood at the door and closed its eyes.
Darkness. It was back to darkness.
The shop was so similar to the black box. Though it was warm and bright in the pet shop, just like the black box, the game was confining its freedom.
In its imagination, it had returned to the black box again, reviewing what happened before the dawn came.
...
It was in the abysmal darkness.
"Meow, do you mean it? After leaving this place, Galaxy will encounter a new owner?" asked the black and white kitten with anticipation.
Famous gasped weakly and replied, "Yes, you will, but you must leave here first."
"Meow, Galaxy wants to go out!"
"I want to too, but I can’t..." it said despondently, "I don’t know how you got out earlier than I, but I'm afraid I'll be stuck here all my life ..."
"Meow… woo..."
Famous moved its ears. Galaxy's movements seemed somewhat strange.
It was futile for Famous to try to see in the darkness. But why was Galaxy on its left side when it "meow"ed, and then the sound of "woo" came from its right?
That was so scary!
"Galaxy, what are you doing?" it asked anxiously. Fear sprung up in its heart again. 
"Meow, Galaxy wants to go out!"
Famous advised Galaxy, "Stop trying, it’s useless. I’m bigger than you, and I can jump higher than you, but even I can’t get out, let alone you."
"Meow, Galaxy wants to go out!"
Regardless of what Famous said, Galaxy had always repeated this sentence.
And just like that, they didn’t know how long it had been, and how many times they had gone through reincarnation.
When Famous woke up, the pain of cyanide poisoning remained in its body.
It had probably experienced death once again. Famous thought calmly, as Galaxy had said, it would feel less pain if it got used to death. 
What?
Famous moved its ears. Why was Galaxy so quiet? Did it finally give up?
"Hey! Galaxy, are you tired?" it asked in the darkness.
No response.
"Galaxy?" It reckoned that Galaxy was asleep. It raised its volume and asked again.
Still no response.
"Galaxy!" It trembled, shouting with its loudest voice possible.
It had never been so scared since it was pulled into this inexplicable black box. No matter how painful it was, it was not alone. Galaxy was always there. It had been used to Galaxy's company.
However, where was Galaxy right now?
Famous’s first thought was that Galaxy was dead, thoroughly, and would not resurrect anymore.  
It did not feel sad. Jealousy struck it madly. It was jealous of Galaxy, who finally had escaped from the endless reincarnations, even if it meant it was completely dead.
It carefully explored the black box, in which it didn’t know how many times it had overturned the poison bottle. But still, it had never found Galaxy's body in the black box.
Another possibility emerged in his mind—had Galaxy really succeeded? Had Galaxy escaped from here?
From thinking of this possibility, it trembled with excitement.
If Galaxy could escape, maybe it could, too!
What special thing did Galaxy do before it escaped?
It carefully recalled that Galaxy just kept saying "Galaxy wants to go out".
"Meow... No. Famous wants to go out!"
It tried to imitate Galaxy, but it couldn’t say the word "meow".
After numerous reincarnations, Famous finally found the secret of Galaxy. Therefore, whenever it had an uncontrollable desire for freedom in its heart, it seemed that it was able to move itself a very short distance randomly around itself—a distance shorter than its leap. 
What was the use of such a short range? It was far from being able to escape the black box like Galaxy.
...
Famous opened its eyes again. It was embraced by the bright light in the pet shop now. 
It turned back and watched Galaxy who was busy playing hide and seek with the American Shorthair in the pet shop. This Galaxy, probably not exactly the same Galaxy that Famous knew of. This Galaxy, who had always been alone in the black box, wasn’t the Galaxy in Famous’s mind. 
As Famous realized, what it experienced by itself in the black box probably did not exist in the reality, but existed in the imagination, a virtual cognition derived from a fragment of Galaxy's memory.
But why did this matter to it? Even the black box and Galaxy were nothing but humans’ imaginations. As long as its mind was strong enough, it could distort reality.
Famous had experienced numerous reincarnations in the black box, and though not as many as Galaxy, it still had plenty of time to think and learn something.
"Galaxy, please let me borrow your power." It looked at Galaxy and murmured to itself.
Famous retreated again, this time retreating a very long distance.
Zhang Zian instantly understood what it wanted to do.
"Hey! Don’t!" He tried to stop it from doing something stupid. With such a long distance to start running, it would injure itself instead of merely suffering from a headache.
However, it was too late. Famous had begun a full sprint, running towards the invisible air wall.
"Famous wants to be an angel!" it roared, exhausting all its strength.
Desire.
It temporarily abandoned everything. Because of its experience in the black box, it even could ignore its own life and safety. The only thought in its heart was its desire for freedom!
Zhang Zian covered his face with his hands.
Richard hid its face into its wings and couldn’t bear to see the tragedy that would happen next.
Old Time Tea, Fina and Snowy Lionet were all dumbfounded by what Famous was going to do, and only Galaxy was still playing.
Famous did not hit any obstacle. It teleported a small distance in the air, and appeared outside the shop door, landing firmly on the ground.
Zhang Zian and Richard looked at each other, shouting one sentence in unison: "What the f**k!"


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Li Du was confused after Reginald left. "Who is Godzilla?"
Hans seemed surprised. "The monster that was created by RB! This is one of the most famous monsters in the world. China and RB are so close to each other, and you don't know about it?"
"F*ck you!"
"Okay, don't be mad. I'm just kidding," Hans laughed. "He is the Mexican monster—his real name is Hesla Flores—and he is a giant. Let's get out of here! If he is in Flagstaff, we could hire him."
They had their lunch. Hans went looking for this guy who had named himself after the world famous monster.
Flagstaff was a small city with a small population. Searching for a brawny man with a large reputation should not have been very difficult.
The next day, when Li Du woke up at 2 o'clock, Hans called, "D*mn it! We've been fooled by Reginald that bastard!"
"What's going on?" asked Li Du, completely confused.
Hans came to him. He saw Rose was not at home, then he took off his shoes and walked around the house barefoot.
Li Du passed him a cold beer and a pair of slippers. "Wear them, I don't want to wipe the floor with disinfectant."
"Speaking of that, I found news of Godzilla. The idiot was caught by the police, and is pending a lawsuit," said Hans.
"Is there a problem with his character?" Li Du frowned.
Hans shook his head. "Nothing serious. Let me explain: Godzilla came to the United States through the temporary worker program. The guy was only 18 years old, six and a half feet tall, and 300 pounds."
Li Du nodded; the man could definitely be Godzilla in human form.
The temporary worker program was proposed by former American president George W. Bush in 2007. It proposed to invest 450 billion dollars in the United States to boost employment and promote economic recovery. But it wasn't working.
"He had been forced to work as a drudge in the United States. He is actually very competent, and his strength is astonishing! But a guy like this, with a huge appetite, must spend at least $1,000 on meals for a month.
"Of course, even with all his money spent on food, his hard work somehow creates a greater value. It is a shame that Flagstaff doesn't provide a suitable job for him; this guy has been taking odd jobs.
"He was unemployed previously, with no money to buy food. Two days ago, he was starving, so he went to his neighbor's kitchen to search for food. His neighbor found him in the kitchen and called the police."
Hans told Li Du about Godzilla while drinking a beer.
In the end, he said, "D*mn it, we've been fooled by that b*stard! Since that guy is at the police station, we have to look for someone else."
Reginald had secretly hoped they couldn't find a porter; he had deliberately misled the two men and gave them a hopeless target.
Li Du pondered a moment and said, "I don't think that breaking into a neighbor's house to look for some food in the kitchen is a serious crime, right? Perhaps we should go to the police station and ask about it."
When the weather was getting cooler, they drove to the police station and called Rose. She quickly came out and asked, "What happened?"
Li Du told her about Godzilla and he said, "We wish to know how to settle this problem."
Apparently, Godzilla was famous in the police station. Rose laughed, "Oh, I know him. The bulky guy who can eat 20 hamburgers for a meal. His problem is not so serious. I think the judge will not sentence him to prison. How much food does our country have to waste?"
Li Du asked, "Can we pay him a visit?"
Rose nodded. "Of course; come with me."
Then, both of them returned to the placed they were in a few days ago, after they had been arrested because of the mammoth ivory; the detention room.
They met Capote in front of the detention room. When Capote saw Li Du, his face twisted and he asked, "Why are you here?"
Li Du coughed, "You're so rude."
Capote barely smiled at Rose. "Hey, Rose, why do you bring them here?"
"They are the bulky guy's friends. So they are paying him a visit." Rose looked at him in surprise because of this small smile.
Capote didn't stay for too long. He put on his cap and left.
Entering the detention room, a big and bulky guy sitting in the cell attracted Li Du's attention.
The man was holding his head with both hands and sitting on a stool. Even though he was only sitting, his body was big enough to display his macho bravado. They could see how tall he was when he stood up.
The big man was wearing a vest and a camouflage trouser. His arms were as thick as poplar trunks. His wide shoulders were like a floodwall. His two hands were as big as cattail leaf fans. People could not see his head when he put his hands together on his head.
There were two young men being kept in the cell with the bulky guy. They sat in front of him uneasily and silently. They looked very afraid.
"This guy is really strong!" Li Du exclaimed.
The people in the cage were very young. One of them begged, "Madam, please move us to another room. We were only accused of theft. We should not face the danger of being killed at any time!"
Rose glared at him and said, "Shut up. If you don't want to get into such danger, please don't commit yourself to crime anymore!"
After he saw the brawny man, Li Du nodded to Hans. "If this guy is willing to be a porter, he will definitely help a lot."
"Undoubtedly."
"But how is his temper?" Li Du didn't want to recruit a timebomb to work with.
Hans said, "Well, I think he is kind and nice? I don't know much about him. "
Rose said, "Are you guys talking about Hesla? He has a good temper, and was quite cooperative when he was caught. I read his profile before. This is the first time he was caught and detained at a police station.
"Do you guys remember what I said just now? The judge will not sentence him to prison because there are records indicating he went to an orphanage, and poor communities, to work as a volunteer several times. Considering these records, the judge will not sentence him to prison just because he stole food in hunger. "
Listening to this, Li Du had an idea. He stepped forward and patted the iron railings. He asked, "Hey, bulky guy, are you interested in working as a porter?"
The strong guy with big hair looked up. He had a chiseled face which was regular in size and shape.
He looked straight at Li Du and said, "Six thousand as a monthly salary, or, two thousand as a monthly salary with accommodation and meals."
Li Du laughed, "Your requirements are reasonable. What do you think Big Fox?"
"Killing pigs gets $6,000 as a monthly salary," Hans shrugged. "This guy can be a porter and he might work as a bodyguard, too. I think he fits our requirements."
Godzilla said, "I can also be your driver."
"That's truly worth it," Hans laughed.
Li Du asked, "Then when can you be released?"
Godzilla shook his head. "I don't know. I am not well-educated. I don't know much about the law."
Rose said, "According to the regular process, it takes about 40 days. If you pay a bail, you can take him now."


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

Dai Li was moved by Alan's experience. He was even surprised after hearing that the surgery fee needed by Alan's youngest sister was almost 1 million American dollars.
What Alan mentioned was a lot of US dollars! Dai Li knew the surgery for congenital heart disease was very expensive. In China, it would cost anywhere between 100 thousand Yuan to a few hundred thousand Yuan. By contrast, 1 million dollars was really an astronomical sum.
In the United States, a guy who could earn 50,000 to 80,000 dollars was regarded as being in the middle class. Therefore, the middle class in the United States still needed to save money for nearly 20 years, without eating or drinking anything beside the bare minimums, before they could finally accumulate 1 million dollars. As for the low-income group and poor people, it was impossible for them to earn 1 million dollars. Hence, the only way Alan could save his youngest sister was to play hard and become an NBA star player.
"Alan, in case you can't find an appropriate university in the United States, have you ever considered playing in a foreign league? For example, you may go to Europe. Many NBA players used to earn money in Europe. The salary of the European leagues may be lower than that of NBA, as it is very difficult to sign a contract of 100 million American dollars with the clubs. But it is still possible for you to earn 1 million dollars in Europe," Dai Li said.
"I have considered that, but now I am on parole, so I am not allowed to leave the United States according to the parole regulation. Now, I can only stay in the United States." Alan let out a long sigh.
Dai Li nodded. Now, if Alan wanted to be a star player, the only way for him to do so was to be admitted by a University, and then to participate in the draft of the NBA. However, it seemed that the only way out had been obstructed.
"Alan, just don't give up, maybe we still have other opportunities." Dai Li continued to say, "Even if we don't, we could still create opportunities!"
...
The Adidas Basketball Training Camp was drawing to an end. A match would be held on the last day of the training camp, which was more of a stage for the players to show their talents than a pure match.
Compared to the normal training days of the camp, which had the presence of scattered scouts or university coaches, the match held on the last day would attract more attention, with all coaches of the famous universities in California attending. Even some coaches, who were studying in the eastern United States, would fly directly to Los Angeles to take a closer look at their favorite players.
This was just like the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show. A long preparation period was needed. During the preparation period, the media would release all kinds of news to evoke people's expectations and anticipation. On the last day, the whole fashion world would flock to the show, while the long-legged models showed their most beautiful sides on the catwalk.
...
David Mills, the person responsible for running the AP Training Center, was carefully checking a name list in his hands, looking for any possible missing names. The contents of the name list were the names of the coaches of famous universities, scouts of NBA teams, and famous basketball correspondents.
The AP Training Center had invited everyone listed in the name list. Mills hoped these people could come and watch the last match, and if they did, their travel costs and accommodations would be undertaken by the AP Center.
This kind of basketball training camp was essentially a stage play, which would be meaningless if they only had performers. Hence, the audience was also needed. The coaches of the famous universities and the NBA scouts were apparently the most adoring audiences. A news report from a famous basketball correspondent would enhance the level of the training camp remarkably.
Just at this moment, the secretary knocked at the door and entered.
"Mr. Mills, a Mr. Li wants to see you. He is a member of the foreign delegation," the secretary said.
"Mr. Li? OK, just let him in," Mills said.
Dozens of seconds later, Dai Li entered the office of Mills.
"I am really sorry to interrupt you, Mr. Mills. My name is Dai Li." Dai Li first introduced himself.
"Hello, Mr. Li, what can I do for you?" Mills continued to say, "If possible, I hope you could make this short. My time is quite precious."
"OK, I was hoping you could give an opportunity to Alan Hampton." Dai Li brought out his purpose directly.
"Alan Hampton, I have heard this name somewhere." Mills was pondering with knitted brows.
"He is the high school student from Virginia," Dai Li said immediately.
"I got it, the bad boy! He missed our training camp. For that, his mother used to come to me on his behalf as well." Mills did a double take, then he said, "Mr. Li, don't you think it is too late for you to come to me now? Our training camp is about to end. You should have come to me at least 10 days ago, if you wanted to intercede for that bad boy."
"Mr. Mills, you misunderstood me. I hope you could give Alan Hampton an opportunity to play in the match held on the last day," Dai Li said.
"Mr. Li, did I just hear that right? Alan Hampton didn't participate in our training camp, so how could he play in the match held on the last day?" Mills said, shaking his head.
"Mr. Mills, please don't refuse me so fast. My proposal will be very beneficial to the AP Training Center," Dai Li said.
"We could benefit from your proposal? OK, I am interested now." Finally Mills sat up straight, folded his arms, and pricked up his ears.
Dai Li asked, "First, I want to know, how much do you know about Alan Hampton?"
"I've heard about him, that he is a genius player, and a double star player of football and basketball from Virginia. It is hardly overestimating to address him as the No.1 high school player in Virginia." Mills continued to say, "But, I also heard he got into some trouble outside the basketball court. I've heard that he was involved in a fight and received a jail sentence."
"But he is gifted indeed. If he had a clean record, he would be the most sought after high school player this year, right?" Dai Li said.
Mills nodded. He didn't deny that.
Dai Li continued to say, "Mr. Mills, I remember you used to say that your training camp was established for the players to show their talents, right?"
"This is what our sponsors expect to see. Of course we should meet the requirements of our customers." Mills didn't answer the question directly, which could be viewed as his agreeing with Li.
"So, Alan Hampton's participation in the match held on the last day could be viewed as one more player showing his talent, and one more option for the scouts and coaches to choose among. However, the AP Training Center didn't invest any training resources in him. What you need to invest is just several minutes' showtime for him. Therefore, it is almost a zero cost investment for you."
"In case Alan Hampton is selected by a coach of a famous university, or an NBA scout, or were to be written about in a well-known basketball column by a correspondent, it will undoubtedly be good publicity for the AP Training Center. To win this type of surefire lottery, with zero cost, would you like to have a try, Mr. Mills?"
Dai Li prepared this rhetoric yesterday, then modified it with translation software for several times, before keeping it memorized in his heart. Therefore, he could say it smoothly in front of Mills today.
Mills was absorbed in thought. From the perspective of a businessman, what Dai Li said was quite reasonable, especially the last sentence, "To win a lottery with zero cost", really impressed him. This was quite like taking a walk after dinner. If you could find money on the road, you are lucky, or if you didn't find any money on the road, you have still lost nothing.
"Mr. Li, I am convinced by you," Mills finally said. "I will inform Coach Hyde to give 5 minutes to Alan Hampton. I hope he can put up a good show."
After hearing Mills' reply, Dai Li clenched his fists in triumph. He knew the opportunity for Alan had come!


How could a poor graduate student without any background or connections become successful? With a coaching system? An upgrade? This is not a computer game, but real life we’re talking about!
 
This will be a fantasy based on reality. Dai Li will fight back against all those who would mock and humiliate him with his astonishing and awe-inspiring training skills. From a nobody he’ll try to become the most illustrious coach in the sports world, so join him in proving to everyone who’s the real master here!

I sat across my room and along with me, there was Soo in that room. I was sitting on a stool in front of a mirror, whilst she combed my long, flowing brown hair, trying to remove all the tangles in between the hair.

"Say, Soo, Did you hear about BTS?" I questioned as she let out a gasp in response.

"From where did you hear about them, Lady Hanee."

"Well, let's just say they are a quite famous topic here around the palace. Now, answer my question."

"I, indeed, heard about them."

"So then, can you say what you have heard about them," I said looking at her and leaning closer to her.

"My lady, this isn't some matters you need to be prying into."

"Please, I am just curious. Don't worry, I won't do anything dangerous," I pleaded, coming closer than before.

"My lady."

"Pretty please."

With a sigh, she said,"Okay."

"From what I have heard, the BTS consists of seven members. The leader, RM, is the one who decides and plans everything. Jin, the eldest member, is the one who does all the cooking and cleaning. It is rumored that he is very sharp with the arrow and never has missed his target. Then, there is Jimin and Jungkook, the ones who control the females. In other words, they are the ones who flirt with females,  and this comes in handy whilst searching for information.  J-Hope, the member with always a smile on his face and then, comes V.  V is sly as a fox and never dirties his hands for any reason. He is just like a puppeteer, controlling everything behind the scenes. And at the last is Suga. He is the dangerous one, with no mercy in him. He had killed thousands, and remorse is a word that is not present in his dictionary. It is better to avoid him when you see him,"Soo explained, looking out the window.

Kang Soo is a beautiful lady in her early 20s, who has been assigned as my personal maid. She is like an elder sister to me. No matter what problem am I facing, she will always be there for me and support me. She has ebony hair that stops in the middle of her backbone and grey eyes. Her hair is styled in a bunch, just like the other maids in here.

"You sure do know a lot about them."

After my following sentence, she turned back to look at me and gave me a heartwarming smile.

Just about then, a soft knock was heard on my door. Our attention now turned at the door. After a couple of knocks, the stranger decided to open the door and enter.  The stranger was none other than Kim Taehyung, my bodyguard.

He was hired some months ago as my bodyguard. He became awfully close to Soo and me in a short amount of time.  His rectangular smile always manages to cheer me up whenever I am in distress.

He was also one of the famous topics to chat about among the girls within the palace. The sight of him makes almost all the girls of this palace drool. But I feel there is something between Taehyung and Soo. The look that they both share has a sense of familiarity as if they knew each other for a long time.

I have always been curious about the relationship between both of them. A couple of times I tried asking them about it, but never have they ever given me a proper answer; they either shrug it off or changes the topic.

"What is it that brings you here, Taehyung?" I asked, flashing him a smile.

"Just checking on you like usual," he replied, smiling back.

"Taehyung, do you know about BTS?" I questioned as his face lost the smile it once had. His eyes darted towards the direction of Soo. He was eyeing her as if he tried conveying some sort of message to her.

With a sigh, he replied, "They are a forbidden topic here, at the palace. Everything will be revealed when the right time arrives. And by the way, your father will be arriving tomorrow morning."

After saying the following sentence, he politely bowed and left.

Min Yoongi fanfiction!

Fate entangles the life of a naive girl and a cold male. Hidden secrets unravel as the time goes on, and betrayal surfaces.


Uploaded on wattpad under the same name 

For a moment, Shi Yao failed to realize who the French lecturer was referring to.
It was only when He Tiantian nudged her elbow did she realize that the lecturer was referring to her.
Shi Yao hastily leaped off her seat and shot Xia Shangzhou a cold glare before turning to face the lecturer.
Meeting Shi Yao's gaze, the French lecturer asked in French, "What is your name?"
Shi Yao, who understood his question, replied, "Shi Yao."
The French lecturer continued in French, "Which year and faculty are you from?"
Out of habit, Shi Yao replied in Chinese, "I'm a freshman from the English Faculty."
The French lecturer remarked, "Please answer my question in French."
Shi Yao quickly reiterated her reply in French.
The French lecturer nodded his head and continued speaking in French. 
However, this time, Shi Yao did not understand what he was saying and was clueless about what he wanted her to do.
Hearing no reply from Shi Yao, the French lecturer uttered another sentence in French. 
This time, Shi Yao partially understood what he was saying. He wanted her to translate what he had just said into Chinese.
However, she was clueless about what he said, so how could she translate it?
Silence ensued, and more and more people turned their gazes over to look at her.
This French lecturer was famous amongst the student populace for being strict. If a student he called out wasn't able to answer his question, he would pose another question to the student. If the student was still unable to answer after three questions, he would have the student stand through his class as punishment… 
Was this going to be the first time in Shi Yao's life that she would be punished in class?
Feeling slightly uncomfortable under the stares of so many people, a shade of red washed over Shi Yao's face. Thinking about the possibility that she could be punished, Shi Yao's grudge against Xia Shangzhou deepened.
Soft Bun isn't speaking at all… Does she not know the answer to the question?
Lin Jiage looked at Shi Yao's reddened ears. Without any hesitation, he reached into his pocket.
As his fingers found his handphone, the French lecturer spoke again.
He repeated the long sentence that he had previously uttered and addressed Shi Yao, "Think about how you should translate this sentence. If you are still unable to translate it, I will give you another sentence to translate later."
Following which, the French lecturer continued, "The name of this young lady is Shi Yao, right? Ok, the boy sitting behind Shi Yao, stand up."
The culprit, Xia Shangzhou, heard the French lecturer calling out Lin Jiage and let out a laugh.
However, he swiftly caught sight of the cold look Lin Jiage was throwing at him and a shudder ran through his body. He quickly stopped himself in fear.
Lin Jiage slowly stood up with one hand in his pocket and the other on the table.
As he was a lot taller than Shi Yao, Shi Yao could feel something was towering over her from behind.
The first question the French lecturer asked Lin Jiage was the same as what he had asked Shi Yao.
"Lin Jiage."
"Year 3 from the Mathematics Faculty."
Lin Jiage casually replied the French lecturer while taking out his handphone from his pocket. He lowered his gaze and searched for Shi Yao's contact from his chat history.
The question the French lecturer posed to Lin Jiage was the same as Shi Yao. He was to translate a sentence as well, just that the sentence he had to work on was different.
While Lin Jiage listening to the question, his eyes remained lowered on his phone as his fingers swiftly strung out a message.
When the French lecturer finished his piece, Lin Jiage paused for three seconds before answering the French lecturer's question composedly. 
As he answered, the movement of his fingers did not stop.
He spoke in a slow but deliberate voice.
His voice was not loud but his enunciation was clear.


To marry Shi Yao, Lin Jiage had resorted to every single trick he could think of, only to fail each time. In the end, he could only turn his gaze to Little Bun.
After hearing Lin Jiage's proposal, Little Bun hooked pinkies with him and replied adorably, "Pleased to work with you!"
Thus——
On the night that Little Bun received a robot, he duped Shi Yao to a restaurant and secretly told Lin Jiage, "Daddy, mummy will be accompanying you for dinner."
On the night that Little Bun received an Ultraman figurine, he duped Shi Yao to a swimming complex and secretly told Lin Jiage, "Daddy, mummy will be accompanying you for a swim."
On the night that Little Bun received a train model, he duped Shi Yao to a hotel suite and secretly whispered in Lin Jiage's ear, "Daddy, mummy will be accompanying you in bed."

As I passed a convenience store, I saw two domestic magazines on the iron shelf outside the door and couldn't wait to run there. My hands trembled every time I turned a page, I was eager to see the next page, and was afraid that I would be disappointed.
After looking through both magazines, I put them down despondently. It would be pleasant to see a picture of him. Pitifully, it was too low-key for him, so he didn't accept any interviews. I could even recite the limited information about him on the internet.
After several steps, I returned to look at the magazines over again obstinately.
I sighed, not even his name could be found. As I was about to close them, I saw him again, the confident, strange man. After glancing at the context casually, eventually, I understood why he was so surprised.
The entertainment company where he worked as his family's business, despite his capability, he had a pretty good family background, and they were extremely wealthy. Perhaps no one had ever refused an invitation from him, except me.
Turning over the last few pages, I found it was all his stories. I shook my head contemptuously and put the magazines back. Sure enough, he was the typical kind of guy that one would find in the entertainment business. I preferred the calmness and composure of Jonathan.
In the make-up room, I changed into my formal attire, covering my pale and haggard face with heavy makeup. I took a deep breath and walked onto the stage. I smiled faintly at everyone while playing the most pleasant tune on the piano.
I was satisfied when I saw the pleasant and enchanted expressions of the guests, which confirmed the little meaning of my existence. Inadvertently, we made eye contact as I caught sight of his curious and exploring eyes. Shawn was sitting nearby, toasting the wine and smiling at me. In response, I smiled at him as I did the other guests.
After finishing three songs, I got dressed in my clothing backstage. Taking lunch at work, I sat down to have some cold food on the corner where people were coming and going. I suddenly saw a glass of water and looked up. It was Shawn, with a gentle smile.
The smile annoyed me, and I lowered my head to continue my lunch.
He sat opposite me and asked "Why not sign the contract with my company? You can be famous overnight, based on your appearance and talent."
"My music is not as cheap as you think," I replied.
"Cheap? You were paid a hundred dollars to play three songs, but I can pay more for it if you like," he said.
"I admit that I am an ordinary now. I can sell my music for a hundred dollars. And I won't refuse everyone who can pay me to perform. But I will succeed without any shortcuts," I assured him.
"What do you call success, to perform at Grace Hall for the upper class? Why not let more people appreciate the infectious charm in your music?" he said.
"Mr. Donovan," I said and sat up straight to look at him directly in the eye, "Do you understand the piano? Art? Perhaps, you even don't know the song I played. I know that my music is of no value in your eyes, what matters the most to you is the way I look," I told him.
I picked up my bag and left without saying goodbye. I had met such men several times, talking it garishly, success and fame. I understood the rules in the entertainment world: apparently, people were like delicate vases, judged by others from head to toe.
I would never choose such a shortcut because I could sell anything except the most wonderful thing. When I was in front of the door, the melodious rhythm of Mozart was echoing." Was it the song I played just now?" I thought.
I paused and turned around slowly, I saw Shawn smiling at me and sitting at the piano.
At that moment a beam of bluish light shone through his leaping fingertips. For me, his performance was not outstanding, but soothing and relaxing, as it whipped through my cold heart. I tightened my wind coat, turning around towards the night outside without hesitation.
I was willing to comfort people's bleak hearts, while I didn't have anyone to warm my cold heart.
In the dark, I walked quietly towards the school under the neon light. When the phone rang, I answered it without checking. It was Steven.
He asked, "Are you back at school? I'll pick you up."
"No, I want to walk alone," I told him.
"Desiree?" I heard him say.
I blurted out "I'm fine. I just wanna be alone."
"Well, call me when you reach the school," he said.
I Hung up the phone, then found a bench to sit on. After a long struggle, I dialed the telephone number I had recited in my mind, then I heard, "Sorry, the number you dialed does not exist."
I smiled and pulled my windbreaker over me to block out the cold wind, speaking into the phone, "Are you too busy to not have shown up? It's okay, I know you're busy. Oh, yesterday I played the piano and I made so many mistakes. Do you think I should be annoyed? It was out of my control, and I was too absorbed in it. Besides, there is a competition coming up in two days."
Then I added, "The professor picked the song, Butterfly for me. I know that he hopes that I will be made famous from that song. But I don't have to be famous; I am content with my present life."
I looked up at the new moon in the sky. It was my twentieth birthday. He promised to spend every birthday with me, because no one in the world knew my birthday, except for him.
"Jonathan, please talk to me, even one sentence. I will be satisfied with just one sentence," I cried.
The phone reminded me that it was the wrong number again and again. I buried my hands in my hair. I tried to control my emotions, but the pain was still there.
"I just want to know how you are. You can ignore my calls; you can also turn your phone off. But how can you be so heartless...You have deprived me of the right to see you, do you intend to take away the chance for me to listen to your voice?" I said.
"Just tell me that you are fine I will be satisfied," I said. Suddenly, Shawn appeared and grabbed my phone. He put the phone close to his lips. As he was about to speak, he looked at me in shock, then turned it off.

At a young age, she witnessed how her whole family being murdered by a notorious gang leader whom his Dad work with. She never forgets his face and wishes one day she'll get revenge on him who killed her entire family.

She was brought into an orphanage and later on, the murderer had come to adopt her. She was raised as her adopted daughter and she swears to take his life if she'll be given a chance. Fate had changed when he takes her as his wife.

She learned to love him after being secretly married to him but he had hurt her again and left her alone in the hospital after she lost their child and leaving  the words: "Don't let me see you again!"

Fate played again and they reencountered. Her husband arranged the waiter to hand a check as payment for having a one night snack with him. She knows they hated each other and wanted to take revenge with each other but deep down in heart she still longing for his love and affection.

Would their fate change this time and heal their broken heart? What if she discovered the truth behind the tragic death of her family, would she forgive him or she still takes his life to fulfill her ambition of killing him.

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[ Host have been diagnosed to have multiple personality disorder. ]

(What?)

[ Nothing. ]

( ╹__╹ )

"Hey, Silver?" Loki snapped him back into reality.

Despite what Silver had just done to her, her hands are lingering around his abs and chest. She even tried to touch his nipples but was stopped by Silver.

"If you're thinking about making me a core member, don't bother." Silver knew that he became a core member, he won't be able to help his brother in future events or it may change.

"What?! Why? Don't you want to become famous?" Loki asked as she doesn't know him that well.

"I don't plan on becoming famous... It doesn't matter if I were to quit the Familia now." This sentence caught Loki off guard.

"Why do you want to quit? I will only allow you to quit if you were to make my Familia the number one, the strongest Familia!" Loki said something that is about to come true without her knowing it.

"Then, arranged a small tournament for me." Silver said while the word "small" was said in an ironic manner.

"Only you?" Loki said as she stood in front of him.

"Yes, only me." Silver said and wore his shirt and continued, "You want me to make your Familia the number one, right?"

"Yes, but don't you think you have been overestimating yourself?" Loki said in an annoyed tone.

"What did you expect from the last member of the Zeus Familia?" Silver said in a cold tone with a fire burning in his eyes.

Silver left the room leaving Loki shocked as if she was struck by a lightning from Zeus or stared at the eyes of someone who can petrify by just looking at the eyes.

She couldn't believe that there was still a last member of the Zeus Familia, and he was even in her own Familia. She pulled herself from the shock, she picked a paper and a pen to write a letter. (Idk if they use pen but imagine they do XD)

Meanwhile, at Hephaestus' workshop.

Hephaestus was looking at the papers only to stop when someone came knocking on her door. She stood up and and picked up her hammer before she opened the door only to see a stupid smile from someone.

"Hello, Hephaestus! Won't you give me a hug for my return?" The man shamelessly stated.

Upon hearing the last sentence, she raised her hammer with a "kind smile" which can take this god to Hell instead of Heaven.

"T-that's only a joke! Please put that hammer down." The man raised his arm as if he was surrendering to the police.

"What do you want, Hermes?" Hephaestus asked this god known as Hermes.

"What? Didn't you sent me a letter just a few days ago telling me I need to go here?" Hermes was confused by now.

"Oh, yes, I did. Someone wants to meet you. Why don't you find him at the Guild?" She said as she slowly walked and sat down to her chair.

"Okay. I might as well look at some quests. Farewell." Hermes exited as he stated.

Back to Silver, who was already near the Goibniu workshop, jumped from roof to roof like an assassin hunting his target. Climbing down in a street via windows that were closed or on their balcony until he got down.

Silver entered and did what he promised, he'll collect the materials needed for his weapons and armor. Before he go to his next destination, he needed to be measured to fit it to him. He also told him to make it high in defense while not hindering any movements at all which will put Goibniu and his familia into heavy work.

"Hey, Goibniu-sama. Can I call you G-sama for short?" Silver asked.

"Well, as long as you respect this old man here you can call me whatever you want." He answered with a stoic expression.

"G-sama, I want my glaive to be customized. I wanted it to look like a sword but is still a glaive and use those Orichalcum. Also, I want my lance to be changed into a katana and use the Electrium ores. Use the Turquoise ores for my rapier, and don't forget to add some designs on its blade. It's okay if it is heavier than a steel rapier. Use different types of ores on my armor and my shield, and if there are some ores left, take them."

While Silver was explaining, Goibniu was remembering every details he gave and have something in mind.

An armor with high defense without affecting his movements? It'll be a hard one to do.

Silver then got to his next destination. Upon entering, he was about to greet Eina but he saw someone familiar. He wore a smile as he approached him.

"Yo! Hermes-sama!" Silver called energetically.

"Oh, hey! You must be Silver! Am I right?" Hermes replied with the same energy.

"I want to join your Familia, but I'll need to be famous and make the Loki Familia the number one." He said by not beating around the bush.

"I see... But how are you going to make the Loki and her Familia to become number one?" Hermes became curious as he was quite interesting.

"All I have to do was to accept challenge from a group of people or battle them one by one if they're confident enough."

From the tone of his voice, he was like a person who was rich in experience even thought the one in front of Hermes was just a 16 years old boy.

"I'll be looking forward to it!" Hermes said and extended his hand for a handshake.

"Which one? When I have made the Loki Familia the number one, or when I have joined your Familia?" Silver said with a grin on his face.

"Of course, it's both!" Hermes replied while also grinning.

After an exact 3 seconds that have passed.

"HAHAHAHA!!!" the two laughed like they were in a festival while watching clown shows.

"Can you two SHUT UP!?"

A demoness appeared behind them that made their hearty laugh into a "laugh to say goodbye to the world" until they stopped laughing.

'I think I know what would happen next...' Albert couldn't help but comment.

Two fists came and were aimed at their heads and then the whole scene froze as a music played out of nowhere.

*Roundabout_by_Yes_(to_be_continued_meme_music).mp3*

Fanfiction by Phantom Zero

Neil Valdez was very kind from his childhood until adulthood.

His ability to make friends relatively easy was because he likes to help people.

One day, after he was done buying things from the grocery. He was walking at the pedestrian lane. No one except him was there. After he took a few steps, something hit him and flew away so far because of the impact.

Neil's last words were, "Is this, is it? Is this the end?"

Somewhere out there said, "Nope!"

Neil's soul after his death has flown into a void.

Cal said "Well good to see u too Dryace".
On the other side Dryace and Tyohon couldn't help but their lips twitched a bit upward.
And the reason for that well it's cuz Both Dryace and Tyohon r older than Cal, and between them Tyohon is the oldest but when they were young Cal was taller than Dryace and she wouldn't call him Oni-san or big brother like she was supposed to that just pissed Dryace a lot, tho with time he liked it when his kid bro called him with his name instead. 
Now after so many years when Dryace was finally called so he couldn't help but chuckle a lil bit, he knew Drake was not good with emotions , so it was his way of lighting the atmosphere, after controlling his emotions better he said "Well at least u finally remembered that u have two brother waiting for u".
Cal just looked at them with her usual poker face now after filling her glass with more wine she looked at them and honestly replied " Well u r wrong their, I had never forgotten about u guys in the first place so how can I just remember about it".
Dryace on the other hand tho he was gald to see his kid brother again but he was still angry cuz of his sudden disappearance and specially his death news, because of which both the Anthes brothers couldn't sleep for weeks, the agony, pain and longing they felt during that time only they know it. But again they r wrong their as nothing can be hidden from Cal after all.
He said after a moment of silent "Well we heard that the mysterious chairman of the Drivas enterprises is going to come in Asia soon", after saying so he looked at the person in screen who seemed like it didn't concern him at all, Dryace couldn't help but twitch his lips. Looks like even after all these years he is still the same. He took Cal's silence as if him saying to continue, so he continued "Now do u really want me to ask that when can we see u in person Drake".
Cal unlike her brothers was calm as ever, she sipped her wine again and said " First of all the news is fake", Both the Anthes brothers gave her a look which probably meant 'tell us something which we don't know', as they have figured the news was probably released by their brother himself. Cal said again after a moment of silence, which seemed like hrs to the Anthes brothers, they felt that their kid bro was doing this intentionally. 
As for Cal, nope she was not doing this intentionally but cuz she knew wht their reaction will be and so to handle their argument she was just preparing herself as she knew wht kind of headache they can be. 
Cal: "I'll meet u guys in a month or so"
Dryace, who knew something like this was coming was prepared to lecture Cal but stopped himself and asked "Why a month"
Cal: "I am busy"
Tyohon: "wht kind of work can make the man who rules over the stock markets make so busy that he have to change his plans for coming in Asia", yes they knew that Drake's plan to coming in Asia was by the end of this month but he suddenly changed it, how they knew it? well let's just say they knew the rumor about his coming to Asia was not fake, well not at the beginning at least. 
Cal frowned a little and said " who said I won't be coming to Asia this month"
Dryace: "then wht do u mean? "
Cal: "Won't be coming to Country [̲̅X̲̅]  anytime soon".
Tyohon unlike Dryace was calm, well calmer then his brother anyway as he knew Drake knew how to piss someone off without even doing anything just  to change the subject so he asked again calmly"Ok then where will u be for the month"
Cal: "South Korea"
Tyohon: "I don't think Drivas enterprises has any big deal or project their these months"
Cal: "Well they certainly don't"
Tyohon: "Then ur reason"
Cal: "Have a concert to attain"
Tyohon: "....."
Dryace: "....."
Cal: "BTS concert"
Tyohon and Dryace: "...." they both felt the ground blow them move. Ok so their kid brother won't be in the country but he will be in Asia as he has to attain a concert, no no make it a BTS concert. 
Well obviously they knew who BTS were as they were world wide famous, working their ass off from the bottom they deserve to be at the top, but wht shocked them was that their notorious kid brother, who didn't know how to express his emotions not even in front of his own mother was into BTS. At that moment the Anthes brothers believed that really ah the world is filled with wonders. 
Where as both the Anthes brothers were lost in the shock they just received, Cal was little annoyed , of course she knew wht was going inside her 'dear' cousins mind, she couldn't help but say "what's with this reaction, as if the world is about to be destroyed", that brought both of them to reality. 
They couldn't help but laugh, this was the first time since a long time both the brothers were laughing genuinely tho they stopped after a bit, seeing that the other party was annoyed and a bit of the killer aura they felt it even with the call only. 
It was Dryace who asked after a moment of silence " wht do u like about BTS" to which Cal only replied with a simple sentence "I love their songs the deeper version of them just hits the right spot, they deserve to where they r right now even after all the hardships they been through they still did it"of course the meaning behind the sentence was not simple at all. 
The Anthes brothers of course knew who BTS were as they r worldwide famous, they themselves r huge fan of their songs as it's their songs which helped a lot and still does. Of course they knew the meaning behind their kid brother's sentence, BTS even after years of hardships they still did it, they have worked their hardest and still do. They understood that their lil bro Drake has deep respect for them, which was again a rare thing as its always rare to see the brat giving respect to someone other than his clan. And Whenever he does it's always someone not ordinary at all. 
Now it was Tyohon who asked Cal "So just when r we going to see u Drake, and don't even try to change the subject just when?".
To that Cal just stayed silent.

Ladon Delis returned to Country [̲̅X̲̅] after many years, last time he was here he had lost his mother , before leaving he took his younger brother with him. Raised in a noble household, he returned to the country once again with his brother to find the killer of his mother, also to find the girl whom he could not forget even after years, he had spend his childhood with her, but his memories r hazy. But why does he feel like it's not hazy but it's intentional as he only can't remember her face clearly. 
Tyohon Anthes along with Drayce Anthes dear friends of Ladon changed completely after 'losing' their cousin younger 'brother', with Ladon back everyone hoped that they could again become like before. 
But wht they didn't know was that their supposed younger brother was actually not dead? Wait it was a sister in the first place!!! 
Cal, was raised in a strict household raised as a boy, never wanted to leave her clan but with forced circumstances she had to, more like she was forced to, soon after an accident changed her whole life, now she rules over the whole Europe as Lord of the underworld and the business world as Lord Azrail Cross, slowly she also established her control over most of the underworld groups, now she had to return to Country [̲̅X̲̅] again, will she be able to take her revenge? No wait it's not revenge, according to her it's just making them feel the same thing she felt as revenge takes too much energy, which she is lazy to spend, but what if she has to face the person she's been saving from the shadows all these years, will she be able to face him in the light as well? What if her childhood 'friend' whom she had been protecting come in front of her suddenly. It's definitely confusing
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As I have already said before this is the new version of my previous book, hope u guys like it I am not really good at writing Synopsis so the real story might be different from wht u just read thier so before judging pls try once. suggestions r most welcome. And as I have already said once in my previous novel of this story that this story is highly motivated from various sources and all. 
as most of the stuff and topics are fictional still any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental. It's a slow pace novel hope u guys r patient with the story development. 
*This is like the 3rd time I am rewriting it the reason for which is in the previous ones I couldn't edit anything after publishing the chapters ones so yeah another try, hope that won't have to do so again*

President Ma was the first to lose his mind.

He let out a cry of shock, and his eyes were fixed on the silver needles that had sunk into the table.

The rest of the doctors were also like this.

"This is 'three points of entering the wood!"

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, entering the wood was a technique that was very rare seen.

The so-called "three points of entering the wood" referred to the doctor who inserted a needle into the wood with two fingers.

Anyone who could do that must be a famous doctor. In the field of medicine, he had made great achievements!

Henry inserted seven needles in a row into the table in seven seconds. This was really eye-opener for the doctors present!

"Is there any other proof needed?" Henry slightly smiled. For him, it was a simple entry level skill.

"Incredible! It's incredible!" President Ma shook his head and murmured, "How old are you? Even if you started learning in your mother's belly, it would still be impossible for you to do this!"

Master Yan's two disciples widened their eyes. They had practiced entering the wood countless times, so they were very clear about the difficulty in it. Even as Master Yan's disciples, they only hoped that they could do this before they were forty years old. But now the person in front of them was only in his twenties! The gap between them was too obvious!

Henry's ability was what the doctors here were all pursuing.

Dr. Wong shook his head and said, "No! That's impossible! How can a man at such a young age be so good?"

"That's not right! It's not entering the wood!"

President Ma suddenly frowned.

This sentence also made other doctors set their eyes on President Ma.

Master Yan's two disciples even breathed a sigh of relief. They felt that the pressure on them had lessened a lot.

Doctor Wong burst out laughing. "Ha, ha, ha Trick! I guess it's just a trick. How could he be so good at such a young age? Boy, even if you are a liar, we can see through it and you date to come to the Chinese Medicine clinic to deceive us?"

"Yes, it's not entering the wood!" Master Yan also said. He took a deep breath and shouted,

"It's a shaking needle, a shaking needle!"

The shaking needle!

Master Yan's roar rang in everyone's ears.

When the doctors heard the word " shaking needles", their first reaction was to not believe it!

The shaking needles were recorded in classical Chinese Medicine. It could be said that no one was able to do it in the modern world.

"When acupuncture is used to treat patients, Chinese doctors need to constantly twist needles to stimulate acupuncture points. Generally speaking, when a patient needs multiple acupuncture points to be stimulated, one doctor is not enough. He must have many doctors to assist him and treat more acupuncture points at the same time."

The effect of the shaking needle was that when stimulating the acupuncture points, it could tremble on its own to achieve the effect of stimulating the acupuncture points. If a doctor mastered the shaking needle, then one doctor could treat many people. In the absence of enough people, it would play a great role.

But this shaking needle required a special technique. Although it was recorded in classical books, no one was able touse it. It could be said that it existed only in name but not in reality. Some people even doubted whether the method of shaking needles written down by the ancestor was true or false.

Today, they saw it with their own eyes, Henry stabbed the seven silver needles into the wooden table at a very fast frequency and with extremely small effort. They were trembling. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see them at all.

"It's really shaking needles! Oh my god! It turns out that the ancestor's records are true."

"There is really such a thing as shaking needles!"

"Unbelievable! It's unbelievable!"

"I can't believe i've seen a shaking needle! It's a shaking needle!"

Cries of surprise rose one after another.

Master Yan's two disciples were completely stunned there. The shaking needles! The shaking needles! 

Dr. Wong listened to the exclamation in his ear and felt his face burning fiercely. Just now, he screamed the most fiercely. When President Ma said that he was not right, he was also the first to laugh. His proud appearance could be seen by everyone. But now, it was as if a big hand was fiercely swinging on his face. With the slapping sound, he didn't even dare to look at the seven silver needles on the table.

Henry snorted and looked at Master Yan's apprentice. "In this case, did I prove it?"

Master Yan's disciple took a look at Henry, but he was too embarrassed to speak, so he could only nod repeatedly.

"In the future, don't look down upon no one. The knowledge of Chinese Medicine is far from what you understand. The extraordinary people in this world are also not what you believe they are." Henry left this sentence and strode away.

At this moment, no one dared to have any other thoughts. They all looked at Henry with embarrassment.

Master Yan opened his mouth several times and wanted to speak, but he did not speak.

Before, he thought that Henry's medical skills were brilliant, his insights were unique, and he dared to create a new one. But now he found that this young man had dumped him in the field of medical skills. With this shaking needle, this all the doctors of Chinese Medicine in the world wanted to worship him as a teacher. His little achievement was nothing in front of this young man.

To put it bluntly, even if he wanted to worshihim as her teacher, he didn't know if he could regard himself as Henry's student.

"President Lin, let's go." Henry walked to Sylvia and said, "I'm sorry that I didn't help you today"

"You've done a great job." Sylvia shook her head. "I didn't expect that your medical skills can surprise these famous doctors."

"Famous doctors?" Henry turned back and looked at all the doctors who worked in big hospitals and were not always available to help people. He shook his head and said, "They are just a group of people who have only learned a little. Their horizon is too short to become famous."

When Henry spoke, he did not deliberately cover up his voice. When his words reached the ears of these doctors, no one refuted him.

They all lowered their heads in shame because they knew that what Henry said was the truth. They really had a short-sighted vision. Otherwise, why would they be indignant when they heard the young man say that Henry was inferior to them?

Henry and Sylvia were about to walk out of the clinic together.

"Wait!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out.

The owner of this cry was not a doctor, but the boss of the Sunshine Medical Company President Huang.

President Huang straightened his suit and stood up.

"President Huang, what can I do for you?" Henry stopped and squinted at him.

"I just want to say that some people are too hypocritical!" President Huang sneered and  said loudly, "Just now, someone said that they were righteous and upright. In the ancient pharmacy, there was a saying that they hoped that no one in the world was sick, so they didn't care about the medicine. But now, they clearly mastered brilliant medical skills, but they were so selfish to share? Why didn't they contribute to the society? Could it be that someone was just talking big just now?"

As soon as President Huang finished his words, some doctors looked at him with contempt.

The shaking needle, this traditional Chinese medicine technique, could definitely be called a priceless treasure. And it is very difficult to obtain it.

"President Huang, you are exaggerating. If that's the case, can your Sunshine Medical sell all your property and donate it to the society for free?" President Ma asked in return.

A month ago, Henry Zhang, who is honored with the title of "Satan" in the underworld, came back from abroad, and married into Lin Family, has become the husband of Sylvia Lin. Sylvia dismissed all her servants and left the whole housework to Henry, aiming to force him to divorce in this way. However, Henry didn't think so. Every time when Sylvia met troubles, it was Henry who helped her out, making Sylvia change her thoughts of him gradually...

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I am NOT the Author of this novel. I am only a part-time translator and proofreader of the novel itself.

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