The Chaos was the beginning of the Universal Worlds and Realms.

After billions and trillions of years, is the Chaos will become its end?





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I don't know mandarin, I'm not Chinese, but I like their stories about immortals, so I'm using Chinese names on this one.

English is not my main language, so if there's  mistakes in my grammar. I Apologize. 

I will not update everyday. At least 2 times a week at most, if not 3.

" Leon I thought you were a proud swordsman, If you want James to come and get him fair and square through a duel, not by sneaky methods. " exploded Trisha, if not for Ava holding her wrist she would have already swung a fist at Leon.
Hearing, Trisha question his integrity as a swordsman Leon clenched his fists hard, seeing this Mira lost it and shouted" I have had enough of you shorty, listen carefully Leon did not use any sneaky methods" she paused and mockingly said," James himself agreed to switch to our team. If you have any problems, speak with James. "
" what! No! you are clearly lying. " Trisha did not believe Mira for a second, James was her best friend; he would never do anything without telling her.
Mira Sneered and said " James is right there ask him yourself. "
Seeing the sneer on Mira's face, Trisha said " James tell me she is lying ". clearly Trisha's trust in James was very high and she thought that Mira was provoking her.
" She is right Trisha, I willingly switched teams. " answered James.
Hearing James agree with Mira, a bomb exploded in Trisha's mind. she looked at James with an unbelievable and dumbfounded look. James could not tell what was going on in her mind he just hoped that he did not break her. Ava seemed to be unaffected showing that she already knew it.
" Shorty get your facts straight before you point fingers at others " said Mira.
" That's enough Mira, do not cause more trouble. " interjected Leon. hearing Leon, Mira pouted but chose to keep quiet. then Leon continued, " James I thought we had a deal, what happened "
Before answering Leon, James glanced at Ava who was supporting devastated Trisha and lazily said " temporary glitch everything is fine and thanks for paying the medical bill by the way. "
" I will take your word for it, I hope there will be no further glitch's " said Leon.
" Don't worry, what about your end, did you find what I want. " asked James.
" We did but situations changed, it's worth more than what we discussed before, we will have to reconsider the agreement before. " said Leon.
" what are you guys talking about " interjected a weak voice. it was Trisha, she still did not believe that James willingly betrayed her.
Mira wanted to mock Trisha again but stopped seeing Leon's stern face. Before answering Trisha Leon turned to James, seeing James nod Leon said " Trisha even though my family is rich and powerful, even it can't mess with City school rules and directly transfer James to my Team. Recently, I heard that your father is looking for a '5 Elemental Ninja Nation' scenario Coordinates. then I immediately contacted James, to do a transaction of sorts. I get '5 Elemental Ninja Nation' scenario Coordinates for him and he would transfer to my team for the graduation exam. "
" Haha Ha ha ... I knew it, I knew James will never betray me. James I never once doubted you, I knew Mira was messing with me. " Trisha, who looked like a broken puppet who lost its string suddenly burst with extraordinary brilliance and enthusiasm. " wait, if my father wants '5 Elemental Ninja Nation' scenario Coordinates Leon you should go to my father for transaction, why did you find James is it not sneaky "
Mira was annoyed and mockingly said " Idiot that's not sneaky, that is just smart business "
" Whatever, I knew from the start it was you trying to mess with me Mira, James will never betray me. " said Trisha, like a happy puppy who had found the bone it buried. and suddenly asked " why do you and my father want the '5 Elemental Ninja Nation' Scenario Coordinate and why did you not tell me about this, James?. "
" we want to use Wood Release Bloodline to recover your body to normal, there are many other worlds which can help recover your body better than '5 Elemental Ninja Nation' world like philosopher's stone from Alchemist Nation, etc. but they all have very complex scenario and main task line compared to '5 Elemental Ninja Nation'. as for why we did not tell you. it's because you are to stubborn and definitely would not agree to this. " said James looking at yet to explode Trisha
" Like hell I would agree to this, Exchanging my comrade for my well being is not how I do things. you and the old man are really becoming courageous day by day to plan such things behind my back. " exploded Trisha. even Ava looked at James fiercely as if questioning is this all true.
" Cough.. Ahem..m " Leon clear his throat to get James attention but
" you!, if you have a disease, get yourself checked, do not interrupt while I am talking. " said Trisha, hearing this Leon embarrassedly look at James for help.
" Trisha let's talk about it later. okay " said James eyeing Trisha.
" youuu.. " Trisha pouted but chose to keep quiet.
" you were saying Mr Leon .." James signaled Leon to speak.
" Like I said before we will have to renegotiate the terms of our verbal contract. " said Leon.
" what are your demands " asked James
" nothing much, Mr James has to participate in 10 more scenarios with my team Including the the Graduation exam " said Leon
" wha..att! why don't just ask for his life! " exclaimed Trisha.
Hearing Trisha exclaim Leon said"I hope Mr James understands finding a specific scenario coordinate is not easy for even my family."
" Is that it " asked James, Leon felt something was wrong this is not the James he knows, the James he knows could never be this calm, its like he is talking to a totally different person.
" yes, this is it " replied Leon with a doubtful expression.
"Then, I am sorry to say this Mr Leon but the cooperation between us will end here. " said James
"what!" this time it was Leon, Mira and Luca who exclaimed. Even Ava, who was watching all this from the side with her fists clenched and swollen red eyes as if about to burst into tears anytime, looked at James with a questioning face, but James chose to ignore her again.
" Are you serious..." gasped Mira.
" Mr James please do not Joke, for this coordinates my family had to pay a huge price. " Leon was very pissed, he wanted to rip James Head off, his family especially his mother paid a lot to get this coordinate and now he doesn't want it.
When entering Terror Multiverse there are two options to enter a scenario,
1. enter randomly.
2. enter using predetermined Scenario coordinates.
Entering Randomly is the normal way, it is very dangerous but if you survive it, you will get high rewards, many do not opt for it unless it is absolutely necessary.
Some times when a returner survives a scenario, world terror provides them with the Scenarios coordinates as a reward. Entering using predetermined Scenario coordinates is relatively safe but rewards are very little, because these coordinates are like saved points in a game. so, when you use a predetermined coordinate then you will continue with the progress at which the predecessor left. meaning when you enter through these coordinates it will not be a new scenario with infinite possibilities, you will be continuing the same scenario with all the damage caused by the predecessor to the main story line. it's relatively safer because you get to prepare beforehand.
Leon Barnard's greatest goal as a swordsman is to learn from grand sword masters of GreatSword University after graduating from high school, Being a top tier University Great Sword has its own standards and that is, students applying to their college should complete the graduation exam without using Scenario Coordinates. This is why Leon values James that much.
" you are right Leon, it would be rude of me to reject without providing a counter offer or a reason " James paused, looked at Leon and said " before that you should know my passive skill has upgraded, now not only I am able to learn any language through physical contact but also teach any language through physical contact, though this ability is limited only to one use in every 24 hrs"
" what!! ", except Trisha, all 4 exclaimed in surprise.
" haha that's my best friend for you " Trisha was genuinely happy for James and laughed heartily.
" So, Mr Leon, my final offer is I will complete the graduation exam as part of your team in addition to that I will give you 5 Language Learning quota for free. What do you think? " asked James.
" has your ability really upgraded as you say Mr James " questioned Leon. Mira, Ava and Luca also looked at James for conformation. they still did not believe that such an ability could exist.
" I haven't registered my ability to upgrade in school yet but a demonstration is not a problem. " said James as he reached for Trisha right hand and Trisha happily came forward.
Holding Trisha's hand James said " We all know Trisha has not been able to learn to speak or write or read a single Chinese character after years of coaching but now .." James Paused and closed his eyes and focused on passing all his mandarin knowledge to Trisha's mind, feeling new information in her brain Trisha closed her eyes and began to concentrate and after 2 mins both opened their eyes.
" Dumb asses I can speak Mandarin now, oh! ho! ho! ho! " Trisha started to shout in Mandarin
" James, your ability is something else, even the Idiot shorty can learn Mandarin in 2 mins. " said Mari.
" you big titty fox who are you calling Idiot Shorty, do you wanna taste my fist " retorted Trisha.
" you shor.. " Mira was about to rebut but was interrupted by Leon " enough " hearing Leon, Mira gritted her teeth and pouted. Trisha smiled in victory.
" Mr James, your ability is really an eye opener, but it's regrettable that you can only use this once in 24 hrs " sighed Leon and continued " your offer is acceptable to me, I will send the coordinates with my lawyer to Mr O'Hara. "
" Happy cooperation. " said James similarly Leon replied " Happy cooperation "
Since they got what they wanted  the trio left soon, Leaving only Trisha, James and Ava in the ICU.
Outside the Hospital, Mira grumbled " Captain, how can you accept such a lousy deal ? "
" what do you know, we got the biggest slice. James has been more than generous. Even though the scenario coordinates were expensive I can earn the same just by selling one Language Learning quota , three days before graduation exam do you know how much each quota will be worth. it's really regrettable that his ability can be used only once every 24 hrs'' said Leon.
James also knew the value of these Language Learning quota three days before graduation exam, he decided to give 5 of them to Leon for the purpose of marketing and gain a customer base through Leon.
As for the limitation James lied to everyone, there is no such limitation he can use the ability as long as he has enough mental strength and can also do many other things with his new upgraded ability. he add this limitation for his own self protection, if the world knew he could teach without any limitation then he will become a cow in some dark room waiting to be milked for rest of his life.
Although 5 free Language Learning quota were more than enough to pay for the Scenario Coordinates on that James still offered to complete a random scenario, because James thought since he is reborn might as well live it to fullest and for that there is no better stage than a top tier university.
" James you really are a worthy member of my team " sighed Trisha and suddenly said " by any chances did your passive ability upgrade by attempting Suicide "
" No! "shouted both James and Ava. they were worried that this idiot self proclaimed Captain of theirs will really attempt suicide if they said yes.
" it was just a thought " said Trisha dejectedly, seeing her friends give such a huge reaction.
" You don't use your brain, you not only will be dangerous to yourself but those surrounding you " said James sarcastically.
" you! " Trisha glared at James. if it wasn't the hospital she would have already pounced on James to teach him a lesson.
Ava who was standing at the side quietly, moved close to James and said " I am sorry I shouldn't have doubted you " then suddenly started crying.
" do not cry Ava, even I almost doubted him " Trisha tried to console Ava and said " blame him for being a good actor. "
WTF!First you kill the predecessor and blame him for being too good of an actor. What kind of bullshit logic is this.
According to the Information that James received earlier, Ava killed the predecessor thinking that he was betraying their team and made it look like suicide with her Passive ability.

World Terror is about a male lead who reincarnates in a parallel world which is facing Apocalypse under the threat of World Terror, the ruler of Terror multiverse. Terror Multiverse is a dark sandy cloud above the Original Multiverse, Terror Multiverse is formed of every Dreams, Imaginations, fears, fantasy's, wishes and regrets ever thought or created in the original multiverse. Terror Walkers, the heros and the last hope of this parallel world's Humankind walk the various Terror World's while gaining strength and continuously evolving themselves in order to save the Human Kind from World Terror and other foreign Invaders. The Male lead having reincarnated into a fantasy world decides to climb the top of the new world's food chain with the help of his powerful and unique soul to ensure his and his loved ones safety.
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The power of the electric hotpot was turned up, and soon the bone broth bubbled again. The beef and mutton slices rolled about in the soup—it was steaming.
Li Du waved his hand. "Let's eat."
Without any hesitation, Godzilla took the ladle and scooped the meat into his big bowl. He had eaten hotpot with Li Du to a few times back in Flagstaff, and was familiar with the seasonings and how to go about it.
Big Quinn was more polite, nodding at Mrs. Li respectfully. "Madam, you first please."
Li Du translated, and Mrs. Li waved her hand. "You guys eat first, you guys eat first. So sorry to have caused all of you to be so tired today—"
Godzilla gulped loudly as he polished off the whole bowl of meat. His long arms stretched out to reach for the ladle as he added more scoops of meat into his bowl.
Mrs. Li had only been halfway through her sentence. "The first bowl—finished already?"
Godzilla answered her with his actions. He poured some sesame peanut sauce into his bowl, and after stirring it up, poured the meat directly into his open mouth.
He gulped. In a few seconds, another bowl of meat was devoured . . .
After chowing down three bowls of meat, there was only half the portion of simmered meat left in the huge hotpot. Only at this juncture did Godzilla pause and asked in puzzlement, "Why isn't everybody eating?"
Li Du laughed and said, "Eat all you want. There's definitely enough meat to go around!"
Godzilla stopped speaking after that. Since he'd started working for Li Du, he'd never been short of food and drink. Therefore, he had been very open in this regard. With no need for words, yet another bowl of meat was wolfed down.
At this time, the people sitting at the next table had noticed the speed at which he was eating. The people who were about to raise their cups to drink from were stunned and all turned their heads to look Godzilla as though they were watching a performance.
Mr. Li was mentally prepared; he had already witnessed Godzilla's prowess at the table the day before.
Big Quinn also had a large appetite, but he ate in a more refined manner. Godzilla usually chowed food down regardless of whether there was a storm brewing, as though he were a starving tiger.
Mrs. Li went to get another portion of sliced beef and mutton. By this time, all the meat in the hotpot had already been eaten up.
With no more meat to eat, Godzilla took a drink instead. He raised the bottle of beer and finished it in one gulp!
Many people on Mr. Li's table had begun to covet him. Someone said, "Old Sun, what did you say in the morning? That someone like him would be able to do many chores, right?"
"F*ck, who can afford to feed such a man? He could probably eat a whole tiger!"
"Able to eat and able to work is the same as able to work and able to eat."
That said, Godzilla's ability to eat was rather extraordinary. There were no chores to be done in Li Du's house for the next few days, and so he would go with Li Du to walk around. And of course, he did eat a lot.
Normally, when Mr.and Mrs. Li were home alone, they could barely finish ten kilograms of meat in a month.
Now that Li Du had come back with three other people, they would eat more than ten kilograms of meat a day. In order to cater to their taste buds, Mrs. Li usually bought beef and mutton.
The huge eaters were Godzilla and Big Quinn, especially Godzilla. He had a one-track mind and favored beef. Each meal would have him eating up to four kilograms worth of beef.
After a few days later, Mrs. Li got well-acquainted with the owner of the butchery. Later on, when she went to buy meat, the owner asked whether she was planning to start a spiced beef business . . .
The reason for Li Du's return was to spend the Spring Festival with his parents. To pass the time, he would bring Hans and the rest to the country and the market to walk around.
Other than walking around, there was really nothing else for him to do.
Those classmates and friends he was close to were all working in the city and not on break yet. There were several classmates and friends in the county but he was not as familiar with them and so they could not hang out together.
Hence, for the next few days, he rented a car and took Hans and the others around.
Li Du was worried about Hans being bored. He kept asking Hans where he wanted to go and where he wanted to explore. They had all the time and money to go wherever they wanted.
It was a new environment to Hans and so he had interest in everything and didn't find it boring. So when Li Du asked where he wanted to go, he told Li Du that he would leave it to him to arrange.
It was mid-January. Li Du had asked him where he wanted to go again, and contrary to past practice, Hans said, "Wo yao qu jin jing shi, qu jin jing shi fan da xue!"
Hans had said this sentence in Mandarin, catching Li Du by surprise. "When did you learn Mandarin? It's not bad, but I don't understand. Where did you say you want to go?"
"Jin jing shi fan da xue," Hans repeated.
Li Du finally understood. "Jin Jing Normal University, right? Why there? There aren't any scenic spots near the school."
Hans laughed but didn't explain, only urging him to go there.
Seeing Hans's coy expression, Li Du immediately guessed what was going on. "Have you been hooking up with some girl?"
Hans was furious. "What do you mean by hooking up? I got to know a Chinese teacher. I asked her to be my teacher, so I'm just going to meet her."
"How did you get to know her?"
Hans hemmed and hawed. "This is personal, I'm not telling you."
"This is my territory. You must listen to me. Otherwise, I will not take you."
After hearing this, Hans had no choice and so he muttered, "We met on that Wechat app you downloaded for me. She's a university student majoring in English, and I'm learning Mandarin from her."
Li Du stroked his chin and asked suspiciously, "Are you thinking of dating her? I told you not to mess around. This is China, the girls in my country are different from those in the US."
Hans rolled his eyes. "I never mess around, don't talk nonsense. I'm just learning Mandarin from her."
"Learning Mandarin—so is there a need for you two to meet?"
"Better to get to know each other, right? Are you taking me there or not? I tell ya, my Mandarin is now very good and I'm capable of grabbing a ride there myself!" Hans threatened.
Li Du reluctantly said, "Yes, yes, yes. You are. I can take you there, but you have to tell me the details."
Without holding anything back, Hans told Li Du all about how he'd ended up getting himself a Chinese teacher.
Almost a week ago, he'd gotten to know a pretty university student on the Internet. She was a top student majoring in English, and so had no difficulty in teaching him.
After chatting with her for two days, Hans thought she was very interesting and said he would like to learn Mandarin from her. The girl then joked that he would need to pay tuition fees.
Hans had asked her how much money she was charging, and her response was that given her high teaching standard, it would cost him 10,000 RMB. Without hesitation, Hans immediately transferred the 10,000 dollars via the chatting app . . . Ten thousand RMB was less than 2,000 US dollars. To a spendthrift like Hans, was this even money? 
Hans, who had been blessed with dashing good looks, had always maintained his good physique. Being humorous and chatty, and now that he'd demonstrated his extraordinary financial prowess, the girl was naturally very friendly to him.
The two grew in familiarity and agreed to meet up. The girl was more careful and had asked him to meet near the university. Hans didn't mind, and so he'd asked Li Du to take him there.
Li Du thought about it. "I see what's going on here. Are you sure you are only trying to make a friend and learn Mandarin at the same time?"
Hans snickered. "Well, if something romantic were to happen—"
"Then you better be prepared to marry her," Li Du interrupted.


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?! 

Ling Ran carefully parked the Volkswagen Jetta in the garage at his home. After he shut the gate, he walked around his car. Right before he left, he thought for a while and found a car cover from the corner of the garage and spread it over the vehicle.
The maintenance fee for the Volkswagen Jetta was affordable as it only cost from a few hundred to 1,000 RMB. Even though it was still slightly troublesome, he could not call for a car every day.
Ling Ran tried his best to take good care of it before he locked the door of the garage. He had used his first bike for eleven years, and he hoped this far more expensive Volkswagen Jetta would surpass the record.
At 8 o'clock, the clinic was still quite crowded.
There were some who were here for consultation, others for medicine, even more for massage, and some who went there to for some chitchat. They were gathered in different parts of the court, and they had their own fun in their little worlds. 
The huge courtyard in Lower Groove Clinic was like the activity center for Lower Groove. It was even the activity center of a few other streets.
Ling Jiezhou had just returned from Europe. He chuckled and chatted happily in the yard. He added some hot water into some old men's insulation cups and passed several blankets to some old ladies. He conducted a neighborhood business, and he liked to talk to the neighbors the most. He also liked it when there was a huge crowd in the clinic. The current Lower Groove Clinic was exactly the clinic of his dreams. 
Tao Ping sat behind the tea table on the first floor while she served the sisters and fake friends who were about her age. Meanwhile, she also passed the products that she helped them purchase from different countries.
Tao Ping was definitely the fashion leader and fashion standard in this area in Lower Groove.
Over the past twenty years, when Tao Ping put on her trench coat in spring, there would be a lot of women in trench coats in the alley. When Tao Ping started wearing T-shirts, the sales of T-shirts in the night market would also rise… 
She did not only affect the women who were around her age, but also the young girls and middle-aged women. They would also pay attention to Tao Ping's outfits, cosmetics, hobbies, and interests… 
This time, when Tao Ping went overseas, she used up many of her credit cards just to help the people she knew buy their stuff. The mileage that could be claimed with the credit card points was already enough for her to claim a round-trip ticket for business class flights between China and France.
"Has our son come back?" Ling Jiezhou heard the sound of a car entering the garage, so he deliberately poured a glass of hot water for him.
When Ling Ran drank the glass of hot water, he felt his body grow warm. He still thought hot water to be the best among all the meals made by his father throughout the years.
"Doctor Ling, you're back." Lu Jinling immediately jumped out of the kitchen when she saw Ling Ran. She still had a Chinese perch in her left hand, which was as long as her arm. It still swung its tail vigorously. 
Lu Jinling lifted the knife with her right hand and swung the back of it on the fish. The Chinese perch then fainted. 
"Did you buy this? How did you get such a big Chinese perch?" Ling Ran was very surprised when he saw the Chinese perch. It had sharp mouth teeth and thorns at its back. 
Lu Jinling smiled and said, "I caught it using a lure. Aren't I good? This is a Mandarin Fish [1] that weighs 5.73 pounds."
"5.73 pounds?" Ling Ran recalled the fifty-five Treasure Chests he obtained, and for some reason, he felt uneasy. 
Lu Jinling did not quite understand it. She said with some emphasis in her words, "Only Mandarin Fish can grow this big. The Mandarin Fish will not grow any bigger than 5.51 pounds. I caught it at Liangzi Lake, and I immediately asked someone to transport it back via helicopter."
Ling Ran nodded curiously.
"A total of seven types of Chinese perches can be found in the country. Although Mandarin Fish are the most common, they are also the most orthodox Chinese perches, and this is especially the case for wild and big Chinese perches, they are delicious no matter how they're cooked." As Lu Jinling spoke, she lifted the Chinese perch and said, "A big fish like this is very suited for hot pot. Ling Ran, you like to eat hot pot, right?"
Ling Ran nodded again. 
Lu Jinling gave him a thumbs up before she brought the fish into the kitchen. 
She was a girl who grew up in the fish market, so she was very good at cutting and cooking fish. 
Ling Jiezhou coughed before he shouted and said, "We're closing at 9 o'clock. Employees can clock off at 9."
The neighbors looked at him in a lackadaisical manner. Those who were free just joked and said, "Are you not inviting us for the hot pot?"
"It's not healthy to eat hot pot as supper."
"All of you can't finish such a big fish, right?"
Ling Jiezhou pretended he did not hear them. He went on a round and collected all the money. 
Regardless of what the neighbors said, they still left slowly. 
Once the door of the clinic was locked, Ling Jiezhou immediately took out the square table used for hot pot. Then, he took out a few benches and lit up the hot pot stove underneath a starry sky.
Lu Jinling served the nicely cut fish fillet on the table. She also made a white soup to serve as the hot pot soup. Once she brought out the sauce as well, she said, "I cut the slices very thinly. You can cook them like how you would cook tripes in hot pot, the taste will be about the same."
Tao Ping first nodded before she sat near the table with an excited look. She commented with a praising tone. "Little Lu, you have really good knife skills."
"I trained up my skills after practicing many times." Lu Jinling sat close to Ling Ran and acted in a humble manner. 
Dong Sheng who worked as an illegal part-timer in the clinic to earn Mayinglong Musk Hemorrhoids Ointment Cream also wore the earth-yellow saffron robe while he sat beside the table. He got himself a plate of cucumber while he chomped down on a carrot quietly. 
Once everything was ready, under Lu Jinling's guidance, Ling Ran picked a thin piece of fish fillet. As Lu Jinling cheered him on, he rinsed the fillet in the soup eight times and took it out the soup seven times. Then he started to hesitate… 
"Take it up higher. Then, you will have rinsed it eight times and raised it eight times." Tao Ping knew her son well. With just one sentence, she cleared her son's doubt.
Ling Ran came to a realization. After he followed his mother's instructions, he put the fillet into his mouth. The fillet was indeed fresh and tender in texture. It was very delicious. 
"The Chinese perch our ancestors loved was the Mandarin Fish. We can see that from the picture." Lu Jinling twirled her hair, and she did not look as fierce as when she took a ride on her motorbike. She said in an introductory tone, "The big Chinese perch that we can eat now are Mandarin Fish and Siniperca. Both look very much alike. The Golden Mandarin Fish can also be found, but it is not as fierce as the Mandarin Fish."
"They are aggressive seafood." Tao Ping agreed and nodded. 
"Yes, yes." Lu Jinling nodded immediately and said, "I think that the siniperca undulata is quite nice too. I couldn't get it this time. By the way, there's also the siniperca liuzhouensis, which is a famous product at Liuzhou, and it is best to cook in soup. It is also the smallest species among the Chinese perch."
After she said that, Lu Jinling added one more sentence, "The Coreoperca Loona was also considered as one of the Chinese perch in the past, but it was removed, and it's considered as one of the local siniperca obscura."
"You know the Chinese perches very well." Tao Ping praised her again. 
Lu Jinling was delighted after she received a compliment. She said, "It's because I love to eat this, so I always take a look at it. Doctor Ling… Do you like to eat Chinese perch?"
"It's very tasty." Ling Ran nodded in satisfaction. 
Ling Ran was not picky when it came to food when he was fed by his dad, but as a young man who always tried the delicious food Tao Ping made, Ling Ran still had very good taste buds. 
The Chinese perch had always been a delicious fish species. Since the past, it was ranked together with the Grouper, Yellow River carp, and long-tailed anchovy as high-class fish species.
Wild Mandarin Fishes were the most outstanding among Chinese perches. 
In truth, Mandarin Fishes bred in the modern era was also delicious. If the scientists had not tried so hard in the study of mixing the genetics of different Chinese perches and developing that field of study, people could buy that fish with their eyes closed, and the fish would still be very delicious.
Lu Jinling consumed fish as she grew up, so, naturally, she demanded a higher quality of fish.
But Lu Jinling felt very confident with this fish. She used serving chopsticks to take a fish fillet and put it into Ling Ran's bowl before she said, "Eat more if you like it. There are still plenty of them."
*Crack.*
The young novice monk Dong Sheng bit the carrot. He enjoyed his food without being bothered by all the things around him.
*Knock, knock.*
Someone knocked on the door of the clinic gently. 
Ling Jiezhou got up immediately and shouted, "Did you come here for a consultation?"
Clinics still paid a lot of attention to emergency treatment. 
The person outside the door hesitated for a few seconds and did not answer immediately. 
Ling Jiezhou decided to boast about his son's popularity a little. "If you're from the pharmaceutical sales company, we can talk tomorrow."
"Excuse me… I'm Doctor Ling's colleague. I am Zuo Cidian." Zuo Cidian carried a gift box and stood outside the door. He looked quite nervous. 
Giving gift boxes to his leaders in their houses was something normal for Zuo Cidian. Although it looked like a practice in the villages, Zuo Cidian believed that people would never think that they had accepted too many gifts from others. 
Ling Ran nodded to his dad before he walked forward and opened the door. He then asked, "Is there an emergency?"
"I brought some local products from my hometown for you to taste." Zuo Cidian smiled. There was a humble look on his face, which he acquired after giving gifts for so long. 
"Thank you." Ling Ran expressed his gratitude, and this was the rule of conduct he adopted after he received gifts for so long. 
"Ling Ran's colleague, is it? Come in and have some hot pot." When Ling Jiezhou looked at Zuo Cidian, he tried to guess his age, but he was not sure. He stood up and dragged him to a seat. 
"Ah, I'd be imposing..." Zuo Cidian acted humbly. 
"It's a hot pot with Chinese perch." Ling Ran did not say much, but he still did his best to introduce their food. 
"Ah! I'm truly sorry to be imposing," Zuo Cidian said to keep up appearances. 
"Thank you for performing surgeries early every morning." Ling Ran picked up the serving chopsticks as he spoke. He took a piece of cooked Chinese perch for Zuo Cidian.
Zuo Cidian was already used to Ling Ran ordering him around. He was taken aback. 
He quickly grabbed the fillet and put it into his mouth. He did not bother to enjoy the taste before he took the teacup for a drink and used the steam released to cover up his tearing eyes 
"Compared to the hardships in life, the hardships in work is not tough at all," Zuo Cidian said softly. He still had a humble smile on his face, just like usual, but hope could still be seen from his eyes. 


Ling Ran, a med school senior, begins to see the world like a game UI. He uses it to pave his way towards graduation, a residency, becoming the greatest doctor in the world... And finally getting a Transformer from his newbie packs? Maybe. We don't know yet.

The Chinese government had been recognized by the international community for 60 years, but when the Republic was first established, it was isolated by the Western society for a long time because of sensitive issues like ideology.
Adding to the fact that China had a weak national strength at that time, the keynote of their diplomacy was mostly based on forbearance and magnanimity. When there was a visit from the so-called 'international friends,' whether it was official or with a separate connection, the Chinese government would welcome and entertain them enthusiastically, with all expenses paid.
Later on, as the country's strength gradually restored, and as China regained its dominant position in Asia, China slowly began to take stringent measures and uncompromising stand in diplomacy. When foreign guests visited, they started to entertain per international practice, an 'economic inspection team' where Zhang Lisheng had mingled should have long paid for their own expenses. 
However, it was different this time.
After the 'winter riots,' under the pressure of 'Atlantis,' both countries with the strongest and only harmless foreign worlds, the United States of America and the Republic of China, quickly entered a 'honeymoon period.' As a result, when the Chinese economic and trade inspection team visited the US, the White House had unexpectedly and strangely paid all their necessities and food in the name of 'national security spending.'
In this way, according to the Chinese habit of giving as good as the one obtained, the return visit expenses of the US entrepreneurs were naturally born by the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs. This was only a trivial matter, but if one looked closely at the delicate position of the exchanges between these two major powers, along with the impact of the relationship between nations on Earth brought by the aliens, this gave much food for thought.
Of course, it was nice to have somebody pay for their own expenses. Still, in this way, it was impossible for Zhang Lisheng—who joined the delegation at the last moment, and had LS company under his name which was an unremarkable company among other well-known multinational companies such as Mobil Energy, Microsoft, and Google Network—to stay in the best presidential suite in the Beijing Hotel according to his usual habit. Not to mention, he came here all alone. Being able to stay in a 70-square-meter superior suite in Block A was already a deliberate consideration arranged by the personnel Ministry of Foreign Affairs for showing respect to Guo Caiying's accompaniment. 
It was already 2 in the morning when they received the room card for their accommodation. Now that they were back in China, of course it was impossible for Guo Caiying, who naturally feel restraint as a central ministry cadre in front of her colleagues, to accompany Zhang Lisheng back to the room at this time. She could only bid goodbye reluctantly with him in the hotel lobby and exhorted the young man, both deliberately and unintentionally, to learn Mandarin as soon as possible before she left.
Zhang Lisheng shrugged and agreed to it, before bringing his few items of luggage to his own room, under the enthusiastic guidance of the server. After having a hot bath, he sat cross-legged on the big bed, turned on the television, and switched the channel to CCTV news that was broadcasting the midnight news, before imitating the news anchor's accent.
This was a straightforward trick. Seven to eight years ago, when the young man was still studying in middle school in Qu County Western Sichuan province, one of his female schoolmates, whose family had made a fortune by selling mountain goods, had entered a high school in the city by pulling some strings and had studied arts ever since had managed to turn her local dialect into a strange but fluent Sichuan Mandarin within a short period.
Compared to a mountain village girl, Zhang Lisheng, who was already talented in linguistic and was now only a half step away from becoming a true god, of course, had an ability and wisdom that were ten thousand times stronger, but even so, it was hard to alter his local dialect. After a whole night of hard work and switching different channels continuously, he stared at the news and parroted them for six to seven hours. Although he was starting to be fluent now, his accent was still very localized.
At this time, the weakness of the magical Eternal Comprehension Spell that could not alter a language or text that had already been mastered was fully exposed to him. However, as the saying would go, 'beggars can't be choosers.' Such an accent was already enough for this conceited and confident young man.
"I actually managed to learn Mandarin in one night! Senior Sister will definitely be shocked when she sees me next time," Zhang Lisheng turned off the television at dawn and opened the curtains to look at the misty city as he muttered to himself.
Unfortunately, in the next two days, he did not get a chance to show off at all. As Guo Caiying had already said, she did not have time to meet the young man at all. Instead, many senior Chinese officials came to see him, and of course, it was all together with all the returning entrepreneurs.
Although the highest-ranking officials he met had already reached the stage of Vice Premier State Council, who was even a member of the standing committee in the political bureau that had the highest power combination in China, Zhang Lisheng did not show any particular kind of goodwill in public.
On the contrary, this Vice Premier in charge of the economy was very interested in this young man who spoke in awkward Mandarin and who appeared to be extremely young in the delegation. He took the initiative to ask questions and talked with Zhang Lisheng many times instead.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye. After all welcome meetings had ended, Guo Caiying called Zhang Lisheng and told him that it would take another two days for her to meet him since she had too many unfinished works that piled up because of her business trip in New York. "I've been working overtime in the past two days until ten o'clock in the evening. My colleagues in the office have already complained because of this. I'm sure they're gonna rebel now if I don't get off work on time today. I really didn't expect to have so many documents piling up, waiting for me to process in this less than two weeks trip. I usually find written reports and organizing tasks as very relaxing, but everything is in such havoc now that there are so many things to do. I'm sorry, Junior Brother, you need to go roam around in Beijing yourself for the next two days again."
"It's alright, Senior Sister. I just didn't think that you'd be so serious in work, to the point where other people would actually oppose to you working overtime," It was noontime. Zhang Lisheng, who was strolling around in the streets of Beijing, while spotting a rare blue sky and white clouds, said jokingly.
"Do you think that it's still the 'Red Revolution' era in the 1960s and 1970s where one could randomly go pin labels on others based on their working attitude? Who doesn't pay attention to individual right now, I ask you? Even old qualified investigators would not back down on this."
Zhang Lisheng did not understand that the so-called 'old qualified investigators' actually referred to government officials who were close to retiring in the Chinese government and did not have any executive positions at the administrative level. Most of these people were in the central ministries, but they only had empty ranks despite working hard for their entire lifetime. In actual fact, they were still at the bottom of the organization with no future but was smooth and slick when it came to experience. Naturally, they gave no heed to other people's authority over themselves.
However, the young man did not ask and merely said with a smile, "In that case, your work seems to be much harder than I imagined. I won't bother you then, see you!"
"See you, Junior Brother. Oh yeah, you can go to Gui Street to have a look if you're bored at night. It's not far from the Beijing Hotel and is just in front of Dongzhimen. If you take a taxi, it'll only take you… Ah, forget it, you don't care about money anyway. Yeah, it's impressive there, but remember the same old reminder: don't get into a conflict with other people."
"Senior Sister, am I a barbarian who has feathers on my head with my bottom half of body wrapped in leaves in your eyes?"
"Of course not. You're much more sly, cruel, and aggressive than those people you speak of. See you on the day after tomorrow, Junior Brother," The girl hung up after saying so.
"Sly, cruel, and aggressive… Well, I would have long become ashes if I weren't so," The young man was stunned before muttering and putting his phone away. At once, he fell into a daze and looked around him.
In front of him was both old and young city filled with blue brick buildings and skyscrapers, spacious roads, and narrow alleys.
The population of this cosmopolitan city like that of New York and was similarly open too. However, maybe because it was the fact that the redheaded white-skinned Atlanteans could still be seen everywhere on the streets; and that Zhang Lisheng had not encountered any single demonstrators despite strolling an entire afternoon yesterday, this city gave Zhang Lisheng a more orderly feeling. Such feeling inexplicably affected his mood to become slightly depressed.
"Young man, you're looking for Tiananmen, right? You only have to turn left and walk till you reach a junction, then go to the bus stop to take a bus numbered 67. After three stops, get down from that bus and walk for several hundred meters straight, and you'll arrive there," An old man who was wearing a tender, green sportswear while carrying a sword on his back walked past the young man and stopped to say kindly when he saw the young man looking around.
"Sir, I'm not going to Tiananmen, but thank you," Zhang Lisheng snapped back to reality and burst out into a chuckle before replying with gratitude.
Actually, he had nothing to do at this time, so his brain somehow wandered on the incident of how the Gate of Dao's disciples wanting to acquire the Yingzhou paradise when they were on the way to Beijing. After pondering a while, he asked, "Do you know any well-known temple or Taoist abbey around here?"
"Well, the biggest and most famous temple in the entire Beijing City would be none other than the White Cloud Temple Gompa in the suburbs. The other small Four Olds has been changed into private houses already," Something seemed to have reminded the old man, causing him to muse with slight emotions.
"Thank you," After thanking him again, the young man strolled forward and came to the bus station. He waved to stop a taxi to aid him from going to the suburbs, so he could visit the temple for a stroll. He thought that he would just view it as a mere visit if he could not come across any Gate of Dao's disciples.
However, it was lunchtime now, so no vehicle stopped for him despite waiting for over ten minutes.
"What the hell? I can't even stop a taxi? Is this even an international metropolis…" Frustrated, Zhang Lisheng secretly groaned, but at this moment, a taxi suddenly flashed its signal and stopped beside him.
The young man breathed a relief happily. When he was about to walk into the back of the car by walking past the front door, a sturdy young man behind him rushed forward to open the door and jump in before stretching a neck out and said, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Follow that car! Xu Liang they all must have reached the hotel already! I'm starving, hurry up…"
"Sir, this is the taxi I stopped." The young man was stunned. Patting the young man's extended shoulder, he said.
"Watch where you're touching! Why the hell are you touching me?" When the young man heard Zhang Lisheng's characteristic Sichuan Mandarin, he glanced up at him and said with a curled lips, "You wanna say that it's your taxi? Well, in that case, call it and see if it will answer you or not?!"
When Zhang Lisheng saw how unreasonable this young man was, he recalled the colored people in New York's ghetto and just spoke with a smile, "Idiots are really everywhere…"
Without warning, he reached out a hand to grab the young man's nape.
When his spine clenched, the young man immediately felt weak as he slumped down like all of his bones had melted. At the same time, he was in so much pain that he felt like he was going to die.
The next instant, he felt a considerable force pulling his neck out. Sensing that he would be thrown out of the window before being thrown on the ground till his head cracked open bloodily, fear, terror, and anger rose in his heart, but he could not even struggle.


A young man from the Miaowei Tribe brought up by his strict father, suddenly turned into Rank 1 Wizard on the day he was orphaned. He then obtained the ability to control giant worms. 
Soon after, he found his mother who was in a faraway foreign land by accident. From a small mountain village, he managed to jump into the amazing arena that was a global metropolis.
Thus far, we have a young man who inherited the legacy of mastering ancient demons from an ancient country. 
From Western civilization to other worlds, a fascinating saga is born.

Eh.
After eating a large plate of delicious food clean, round-faced girl discovered that the troublemakers had left.
She glared her round eyes and said, "Those hooligans just left?"
"What are they going to do if they don't leave?" Xia Yu was also full. Although his boeuf bourguignon passed the evaluation of 60 points in the system, he had a good time.
This was also the first western dish he cooked after he came to this world.
The research experience of the previous life combined with the hands-on ability to hold a knife when he was 3 years old. The originally impetuous heart suddenly settled down, and there was a kind of emotion called a sense of stability. 
"Don't they want to blackmail?" The round face girl was surprised.
"After eating my food, if they have a little IQ, they will go back." Xia Yu shrugged. "Otherwise, if I call the Food Association, they are the unlucky ones."
They used pure Mandarin to communicate, and when she heard about the Nihon Food Association, she had no surprise. Her taut face nodded seriously.
"Are you Chinese?" the goddess girl asked.
"Yes, Chinese. Although my primary school, middle school and the coming high school are in Nihon, I'm really a Chinese. There's no need to question it. Just listen to my standard Mandarin!" Xia Yu said with a smile.
"Waiter, check please."
Xia Yu was full and planned to go back to the shop early to continue his studies. Xia Yu beckoned to a waitress. The waitress immediately came over and bowed with respect. "Guest, Mrs. Kasumigaoka has ordered us. Your table is free."
"Mrs. Kasumigaoka?"
Xia Yu was surprised and looked up at the restaurant. He found that there was a housewife standing at the cash register. Looking at her back, she had a graceful posture with the unique charm of a mature woman.
After the waiter explained, Xia Yu suddenly realized.
It turned out that Head Chef Kasumigaoka was the owner of this Starlight Revolving Western Restaurant. He served as the head chef, and even bought the multi-storey building on the shopping street and the shop floor. It seemed he was very rich.
"Thank you."
Soon, Mrs. Kasumigaoka stood in front of Xia Yu and bowed to him. Her dignified and beautiful face was filled with helplessness.
"Although my husband used to be a student of Togetsu, Starlight Revolving Western Restaurant is his first food-related industry. At the same time, it is also his first time being the restaurant's head chef. Prior to this, his cooking had been abandoned for twenty years..."
"Okay..."
Xia Yu was relieved.
No wonder Chef Kasumigaoka was stumped by several food gangsters and almost lost his mind. It turned out that he was not experienced
However, investing in a restaurant and being a chef himself meant that Kasumigaoka had never forgotten about cooking. It could be said he was a head chef with dream. After all, it has been 20 years since he dropped out of school in Togetsu, and the cooking skills of Kasumigaoka had not fallen. Instead, it had risen from a student level and initially had the level of a master chef. This was the most valuable part.
Dropping out of school in Togetsu, many were very likely to be eliminated in a brutal competition. Some people were so weak that they gave up being professional chefs. But some people like Kasumigaoka, even though he was a successful person, did not give up cooking.
Talent? Xia Yu scoffed at this statement.
Most people had not reached the point where they had to compete with talents. 
Effort and perseverance were the basic qualities of a chef.
No matter what, Xia Yu though highly of Kasumigaoka.
…
Xia Yu left the Starlight Revolving Western Restaurant in the grateful eyes of the Kasumigaoka couple and a group of chefs and waiters.
Xia Yu got a lifetime free card for the restaurant, and at the same time, there were two more followers with him.
"Why are you following me?"
Putting the card in his pocket, Xia Yu put his hands in his pockets and glanced silently at the two Chinese ladies.
"We need a gourmet guide, so please take us!" The round-faced young lady smiled and said, "How about 10,000 yen per day?" 
Xia Yu looked at them like he was looking at fools and said, "This young lady, are you coaxing me because I'm young?"
"Ten thousand yen, even if you work for eight hours, it's 1,250 yen per hour. You don't know, but some time ago, low-income earners in Tokyo just went out on the street, asking for the minimum wage of 1,500 yen per hour…"
The girl with a round face blushed.
"Besides, with how tired the tour guide is, my family also has its own shop. If I go out to work as a child laborer, the old man will tear me apart." Xia Yu's mouth twitched.
"Small shop? What shop?"
"Chinese restaurant..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Yu stopped talking and regretted it.
As expected, the young lady with the round face immediately exclaimed, "Chinese restaurant? Is it delicious? I'm not full in the Western restaurant. Hurry and take us to..."
"How much can you eat!"
So, when he returned to his shop, there were two more Chinese female guests. He hadn't greeted a regular Chinese diner for a long time.
The old man rested in the backyard and did not appear. Xia Yu went into the back kitchen and changed into clean cook clothes. Standing behind the counter, he pointed to the wooden sign hanging on the left wall of the storefront. "The menu and the price are written on it. Take a look first."
"It looks shabby outside, but it's antique inside. I'm looking forward to the food here!" Miss Round Face whispered and dragged her girlfriend to the left wall.
A two-finger wide wooden sign with the name of the dish was written using a traditional brush and the price was on the bottom.
Today's meals:
"Sichuan cuisine-boiled fish, beef lungs in chili sauce, kung pao chicken."
"Cantonese cuisine-stewed pork with taro, stewed sirloin with radish, fried hibiscus egg."
"Lu cuisine-braised intestines in brown sauce, steamed tofu stuffed with vegetables, sweet and sour pork."
"Su cuisine-braised dongpo pork, Yangzhou fried rice, squirrel-shipped bass." 
…
Looking at the name of the dishes, they were all very traditional Chinese cuisines. However, after looking at the price under each dish, the two female tourists opened their eyes and rubbed their eyes, thinking that they saw wrong.
Boiled fish, 4000 yen.
Stewed pork with taro, 3500 yen.
Braised dongpo pork, 3500 yen.
Roughly looking down, the round-faced female tourist took a cold breath and said, "The cheapest is the Yangzhou fried rice, and it actually costs 3000 yen... Daylight robbery!"
The current Chinese yuan to yen was 1,000 yen for roughly 60 yuan. The fried rice was 3000 yen. That was 180 yuan!
Comparing the price level in Tokyo, people at the bottom of society in Nihon usually ate a set meal that cost 400-800 yen, which was more than 20 to 50 yuan.
Therefore, ordering a small dish or fried rice in Xia's Chinese restaurant was worth the food of a normal person's entire day. This price could only be said to be very expensive!
"Do you still want to eat?" Xia Yu stood behind the counter; his arms folded. He shrugged his shoulders. He had expected the reaction of the two Chinese ladies.
To be honest, he and his grandfather were so good at cooking. The small restaurant should not be so desolate.
The reason was the price!
Xia Yu asked the old man more than once about the shop's black price, but the old man's response was all a faint 'huh'. What else could he say? 
But he had a good time because there were few guests.


Xia Yu made a wish to eat until he vomited. And this particular wish brought him to a completely strange spirit world which was full of cuisines.
What, Chef God System?
"You need to not only satisfy normal people's appetite but also all kinds of devils and ghosts. Use your food to move them!" the old man said to him coolly.
So, Xia Yu would never stop running on the road of becoming a Chef God.
 

what.

    Eat a large dish of food, the round face Miss sister looked sideways, the diners who made trouble at the table, do not know when to go.

    She rounded her eyes and said: "Where are the hooligans gone?

    " "Don't leave, what are you doing?" Xia Yu is also full, although he is a burgundy red wine goulash, the evaluation in the system is just 60 points, but he is very happy.

    This is also the food he cooked after coming to this world. The first Western food.

    The research experience of previous life, combined with the hands-on ability of the world at the age of 3, the original impetuous heart suddenly precipitated, and there is a feeling called stability.

    "Do they not want to be blackmail?" "Sister of the round face is amazed.

    "Having eaten my food, they have a little IQ, they will know it . " Xia Yu shrugged. "Otherwise, I really want to call the inspectors of the food association. It is their bad luck." "

    Pure Mandarin communication, hear the neon food association, the round face Miss Sister is not strange, and the face is nostalgic.

    It seems that the neon food association, in this parallel world, fiercely in the international So loud.

    "Are you a Chinese?" "Miss Shen of the goddess Fan suddenly asked.

    "Yes, nationality, China, has not been naturalized, although primary school, middle school, and the upcoming high school, have been in the neon, but I am really a Chinese, no doubt, I will know when I listen to such a standard Mandarin! Xia Yu smiled.

    "The waiter, check out." "I

    am full, I plan to go back to the store early to continue to study the dishes. Xia Yu beckoned to a female waiter. The waiter immediately came over and respected him. "Guest, Mrs. Xia Zhiqiu told you that this table is free. "

    Mrs. Xia Zhiqiu?" "

    Xia Yu stunned, looked up at the restaurant, and found out there was a cashier. I didn't know when I stood a housewife, watching her back, her body was graceful, and she had the unique charm of a mature woman."

    After the waiter explained, Xia Yu was suddenly realized.

    The original chef of Xia Zhiqiu was the owner of this star-light rotating western restaurant. He served as the head chef and even bought several small buildings in the shopping street together with the pavement. It was quite rich.

    "I am bothering you."

    Soon, Mrs. Xia Zhiqi personally stood in front of Xia Yu, and thanked him constantly, and the dignified and beautiful face was full of helplessness.

    "My husband used to be a student of Yuanyue, but the Starlight Rotating Western Restaurant was his first food-related industry. At the same time, he was also the first chef of the restaurant. Before that, his cooking was abandoned. Twenty years..."

    "So?"

    Xia Yu relieved.

    It is no wonder that the chef of Xia Zhiqiu was ruined by several foods and almost lost his mind. It turned out to be really inexperienced.

    However, I invested in the restaurant and became the chef. I explained that this Xia Qiu Ying Shu, who remembers the cooking, can be said to be a chef with dreams. After all, it has been 20 years since I dropped out of the distant moon, and the cooking of Xia Zhiqiu Yingshu has not fallen. On the contrary, it has left the student level and initially has a chef's standard. This is the most valuable.

    It's very likely that students will be eliminated in the cruel competition. Some people will not get in touch with the professional kitchen, but some people are like Xia Zhiqiu, even if they are already successful people, they are always Did not give up their cooking skills.

    Talent? For this kind of statement, Xia Yu sneered.

    Most people haven't gotten to the point of being able to fight.

    Effort and persistence are the basic qualities for a chef to keep moving forward.

    In any case, Xia Yu is very optimistic about Xia Qiu Ying Shu.

    ...

    In the Xia Zhiqiu couple, as well as the grateful eyes of a cook and waiter, Xia Yu left the starlight to rotate the western restaurant.

    Xia Yu got a lifetime free card in the restaurant, and there were two more followers around.

    "What are you doing with me?"

    The card was tucked into the trouser pocket, and Xia Yu put his hands in his pockets, ignoring the two Chinese ladies.

    "We don't have a gourmet guide. Come and bring us!" The young

    lady with a round face smiled and said, "How about giving you 10,000 yen a day?" Xia Yu used a look at the fool's eyes: "This young lady "When are you young, how are you?"

    "10,000 yen, even if you work eight hours, it is only 1,250 yen per hour. You don't know. The low-income people in Tokyo did not go out in the past. On the street, the minimum wage per hour has risen to 1,500 yen..."

    Miss Sister Face has a red face.

    "Moreover, the tour guide is very tired. My family also has its own small shop. If you go out to play child labor, the old man must have shredded me." Xia Yu's mouth was pumping.

    "Small shop? What shop?"

    "Chinese restaurant..."

    Just finished, Xia Yu stopped, a little regret.

    Sure enough, next came the round-faced little sister immediately exclaimed, "Chinese restaurant? Delicious it? Just do not eat in the restaurant, quickly took us to ..."

    "You are how to eat ah!"

    So When I returned to my own shop, I didn't have a Chinese restaurant for normal guests for a long time, and there were two female guests.

    The old man did not appear in the backyard. Xia Yu got into the kitchen and changed into a clean chef's clothes. After standing at the counter, he pointed to the wooden sign hanging on the wall on the left side of the store. "The menu and price are written on it. Let's take a look."

    "The outside looks dilapidated, but inside is antique, I began to look forward to the food here!"

    Miss Xiaoye whispered, dragging her girlfriend to the left wall.

    A two-finger large log brand with a traditional brush writing the name of the dish and a price on the bottom.

    Today offers:

    "Steamed vegetables - boiled fish, husband and wife lung tablets, Gong Bao chicken."

    "Cantonese dishes - fragrant scallions, radish stewed sirloin, fragrant hibiscus eggs."

    "Lu Cai - nine turn large intestine, a product of tofu , sweet and sour pork tenderloin."

    "Su cuisine - Dongpo meat, Yangzhou fried rice, squirrel squid."

    ...

    look at the name of the dishes, are very traditional Chinese dishes, but, take a closer look at the price marked under each brand, The two female tourists widened their eyes and blinked, thinking that they were watching.

    Boiled fish, 4000 円.

    The citron pinch meat, 3,500 baht.

    Dongpo meat, 3,500 baht.

    After a cursory look, the round-faced female tourist took a cold breath: "The cheapest is Yangzhou fried rice, actually 3,000 baht... robbery!"

    Now the thousand yen conversion is about 60 yuan, three thousand The fried rice of the yen is 180 pieces.

    Compared with the price level in Tokyo, the people at the bottom of the neon usually eat a set of fast food, which is 400-800 yen, that is, more than 20 to 50.

    Therefore, in the Xia's Chinese cuisine shop, order a small dish, or a fried rice, it is worth the normal person's food for a whole day, this price can only be said to be very expensive!

    "How, do you want to eat?" Xia Yu stood behind the counter, shrugged, and expected the reaction of the two Chinese sisters.

    It is reasonable to say that his two masters are so good, the restaurant is not so good.

    The reason is in the price!

    Xia Yu more than once spit the black shop black price to the old man, but the old man's response is a faint "hmm", what special, what else can he say? He is less happy, he is happy.

Waking up in the world of MHA (My Hero Academia).
But it is not like those fan-fic that I read in which the MC is the same age as the protagonist.

He is 3 years older than Midoriya Izuku.
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"Shit, I don't know who sent me here but at least because you didn't give me Izuku's age"

"And why I keep hearing a damn sound in my head"
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Well this is my first fan-fic I hope you like it

The treaty of bringing together the worlds of
BHNA --- boku no hero academia
SNS --- shokugueki no soma
Kenichi the most powerful disciple
As the story progresses I will try to integrate more.

Henry Abbe had a fashionable Chinese name - Henry Wang.
It was a meaningful name to him. When he had just arrived in China, he didn't know what kind of name he wanted to have. At the same time, he wanted a powerful surname. He had been seeing the surname 'Wang' on the news frequently and he felt that this surname was definitely something special. Hence, he gave himself a 'Wang' in his name.
Those that knew him well addressed him as Elder Wang.
Each time a Chinese addressed him, they would smile at him. He felt that the Chinese were friendly like the people mentioned in the ancient stories.
However, what he didn't understand was that whenever he wanted to stay with a friend, the males would always reject him as if he was a ghost. That left him confused.
In the end, he found out the reason from his friend. People were afraid of staying with those that had the surname 'Wang'. That was because the surname was too powerful and people felt pressured.
Henry Wang stood before a stall and looked at it. The shop owner had great skills and a lot of tricks. Then, he shook his head because the aroma and looks of the food were too unbearable.
Perhaps the taste would be amazing as well, however, it was still not as good as what he had dreamed about.
Was he really not going to find amazing food?
Those that were awarded the Michelin Star were food from exquisite stalls. However, this situation was pretty scary to those rating the stalls. They had been trying to develop a new scoring matrix to stop awarding Michelin stars to exquisitely designed stalls. What they really wanted to find was something that had an unforgettable taste.
When he was prepared to leave, a conversation between two Chinese youngsters attracted his attention.
"Sigh, I really want to eat Master Lin's scallion pancakes but it's a pity that they're so difficult to buy."
"Me too. They only sell ten scallion pancakes every day and the queue is so long. If only he increased the daily limit."
"Dream on. The taste of Master Lin's scallion pancakes is really the most unforgettable delicacy in my whole life. As long as I can eat it once, I would be satisfied for the rest of my life."
…
Henry's Mandarin was perfect and he could understand what the two Chinese men were talking about. He was stunned.
Scallion pancake?
He knew about this delicacy. It was simple and cheap. It was also a filling dish. Of course, it was a snack mainly just used to fill one's stomach. He felt that it wasn't worthy of being a well-known delicacy.
However, he decided to find out about it after seeing the expressions of the two Chinese men. He wanted to find out how delicious it was. How could they crave for it so much?
"Hi, I am Henry. May I know what scallion pancake you guys were talking about earlier?" Although Henry's Mandarin was good, he had a weird accent and people were bound to laugh when they heard it.
However, since a Caucasian had asked about it, they had to answer him. "You don't know about Master Lin's scallion pancakes?"
"I don't know. That's why I asked," Henry replied.
The two of them couldn't take it anymore. Which Chinese class did he go to? Why was his accent so hilarious?
"Master Lin's scallion pancakes of Cloud Street are really famous in Shanghai. As long as you've been here for some time, you would know his shop," a man said.
Henry was still curious, "It's really famous? Is it really delicious?"
"Yes. It is really delicious. You haven't eaten it before, right?"
"Nope."
"Then, you should go and try it. As long as you try it once, it'll let you have an indescribable feeling. The scallion pancake might even be glowing."
Henry was stunned.
Glowing
"Glowing food? Isn't that from Chuka Ichiban?" [A Japanese manga] Henry always felt that Chinese people were able to exaggerate their descriptions of a lot of things. He had never seen any food that would glow.
After discussing further.
Of course, Henry had been convinced by them. He really wanted to see the glowing scallion pancake for himself. Furthermore, it would even cause him to have an indescribable feeling after eating it.
Any magical food would make Henry curious about it.
Of course, he had been cheated a lot of times.
Previously, a Chinese man introduced him to a delicacy known as the 'smelly beancurd'. The one and only time he tried it was a traumatizing experience.
"Thank you. I will look for it," Henry thanked them.
The two of them laughed after Henry left. Then, they started talking again.
"How long do you think he needs to queue for?"
"I don't know. If he's unlucky, perhaps a month."
"Hey, I hope he won't get chosen so soon. If not, it would be even more difficult for us to get it next time."
"That's true."
To some of the people in Shanghai, Master Lin's scallion pancakes at Cloud Street were insanely scary. Those that managed to buy it on their first try would always think hard about it before deciding if it was worthy of eating it.
Because once they tried it, they wouldn't know how long they would have to queue for to try it again.
At Cloud Street.
Lin Fan laid there leisurely. This time, he felt great after being crowned the hero of the migrant workers.
Even those praises online made him feel a little embarrassed.
However, he was spending the Encyclopedic Points a little too quickly. Even though he felt a little wasteful, everything was worth it.
He had to do it to suppress their cockiness.
He called Zhao Ming Qing.
"Teacher, what is it?"
Lin Fan said, "Ming Qing, I have to tell you something."
"Teacher, go ahead."
"I think the foundation materials that I prepared based on Chinese Medicine should receive more attention. It can let every student learn it seriously. What do you think?"
Zhao Ming Qing replied, "Yes, yes. Teacher, you're right. Don't worry. I will test some of the concepts of the foundation materials."
Lin Fan smiled, "Alright, that's good. I'll hang up now."
Recently, the increase of his Encyclopedic Points was a little slow. It looked like the Chinese Medicine materials that he had prepared weren't really well-liked by the students.
He felt that he had to do something about it. He wanted Zhao Ming Qing to push the students further so that they would work harder. After all, this would help to increase his Encyclopedic Points.
The Children's Welfare Institute was also pretty decent. All 365 of the children were really hard working. They had helped Lin Fan to earn quite a number of Encyclopedic Points.
Of course, the Encyclopedic Points from Chinese Arts and planting were slowly increasing.
He felt that table tennis seemed like a good game. It could train a person physically and the parents would just have to let the children come out to play so that they would be active. It looked like he had to teach the kids something new so that they could have more fun.
With their brilliant minds, they would definitely be able to become incredible table tennis players.
However, the education level of the Children's Welfare Institute wasn't built yet. He had to wait for some time before its completion.
The standards of some of the children's Chinese Arts had been increasing. The consumption of the Little Intelligence Pill was simply not a joke.


I am Lin Fan and I've become a jack of all trades just because of a powerful Encyclopedia. 
In the first ever competition organised for trolls, all the other contestants lost. The crowd exclaimed, "Brother, you're so good at trolling." 
Lin Fan replied, "But I've never been trolling..."

But Lu Shu did not approach the lizard thoughtlessly. What if it had other means to kills even under such suppression?
Just when he was studying the lizard, the fallen lizard spoke again, "Ma enemies chased me for ma life, and eventually pinned me down here to immobilize me. I haf no idea how long it has been because it's darkness all around. Ma chilren were killed by tem, so was ma fater…"
"Wait, wait…" Lu Shu's palm was on his forehead. "Why is your accent so strong? Who did you learn from… Stop there. I may laugh out loud if you talk some more."
"From the Fallen Lizard's distress, 999!"
Lu Shu contemplated for a long moment, before he arrived at a conclusion. Animals who had gained intelligence would certainly have to learn human language from somebody. Hence, they would copy the exact same accent as well.
Therefore, could it be a Yuzhou lizard? Lu Shu was unsure, because such species were never observed in Yuzhou. Or perhaps its teacher was from Yuzhou… It was Lu Shu's first time to encounter such an incident. Back then, the Class A Blood Devil was able to speak Mandarin Chinese because it could extract information directly from human blood. Lu Shu felt it was particularly odd.
Honestly speaking, this lizard's accent made it seem more down-to-earth than the blood devil…
Would Lu Shu run into Shanzhou monsters, Peking monsters or those from other distinct geographical regions of China? If that was the case, would Quanzhou monsters be excellent vulgarity users? How hilarious to even think about it…
In addition, Lu Shu saw a similarity between this lizard and those people who went to TV shows to squawk about their miserable lives. Honestly speaking, this lizard's experience was more woeful than many others Lu Shu had seen. Lu Shu hesitated again and asked, "So, what is your dream?"
The Fallen Lizard was utterly confused.
It could not get Lu Shu's joke!
"From the Fallen Lizard's distress, +999!"
A wisp of grief actually emerged in the Fallen Lizard's eyes. "Ma entire family were killed… I'm the only one left in dis world. Hence, for so many years, I only haf one dream…"
"That I can send you off for a family reunion?"
The Fallen Lizard was utterly confused.
"From the Fallen Lizard's distress, +999!"
Shouldn't it be to avenge its family? They were not on the same page!
But Lu Shu had no intention to waste any more time with it, and was about to erode it to death with his divine water.
The lizard seemed to have read Lu Shu's mind. Suddenly it stopped whining and pleaded, "I can be yo mount!"
Lu Shu smacked his lips and replied, "Nah, pass. Other people ride cranes, dragons, giant elephants or phoenixes, or giant eagles at the very least. Why should I ride a lizard… You got issues?!"
"From the Fallen Lizard's distress, +999!"
It was unexpected that this human had denied it completely based on its appearance alone. What kind of person was that?! It had strong abilities!
In the past few years, the fallen lizard had sensed an increased concentration of Spirit Qi from below the deep cavern, and it wasted no time in reinforcing its own power. Sooner or later it would break free if its lizard underlings were strong enough.
However, just recently, the opening of the remains beside it had boosted the surrounding Spirit Qi concentration to almost the same level of that of its own times. Furthermore, the five pillars used to trap it were getting loose over the years. At this crucial point, it decided to slaughter the humans on the surface and use their blood to break the spell on it.
Unfortunately, it had run into this young man at the beginning stage of its plan. Not only had all its underlings been killed, it could not establish effective communication with the human either!
In fact, Lu Shu's determination was slightly swayed when the lizard proposed to be his mount. But the problem was, could the lizard be trusted?
If he knew how to enslave the lizard, he would have used it without a doubt. But the methods put forth by the lizard seemed rather risky.
Lu Shu was always a meticulous person. On the battlefield, he trusted none of his enemies except for his own comrades and himself. This had helped him get through many traps.
At this moment, Lu Shu controlled the divine water to surround the Fallen Lizard. To his consternation, the chaos snake, which had been rather excited and impatient about swallowing that lizard whole, had now left the water and stayed on Lu Shu's shoulder to spectate.
Lu Shu patted the head of the snake. "There's nothing to be scared of!"
Indeed, there was something strange about the lizard, which explained the snake's action. Luckily he had not approached it himself.
Seeing that Lu Shu had no intention to come closer, and the black water had already started to corrode its body, the Fallen Lizard almost shrieked in pain.
Even Ming Yueye could not withstand the thick fog, let alone a trapped thousand-year-old lizard! Lu Shu had always had the feeling that the thick black fog had conferred a more advanced power to the divine water in addition to stronger corrosiveness.
At this instant, Lu Shu saw with his own eyes that the golden pillars began to collapse around the fallen lizard, whose tongue immediately swept towards Lu Shu after it regained its freedom.
It was its last resort. It had planned to use it when Lu Shu was closer, but that human was more careful than it had thought. Besides, the lizard had to suffer Lu Shu's verbal abuse all along too…
But when it was ready to launch its attack, Lu Shu had already returned to the tunnels…
"Not long enough, my friend." Lu Shu laughed.
As he spoke, a strand of divine water split from the main bulk and wrapped itself around the tongue.
The tongue of the lizard was more vulnerable than other parts of its body. All of a sudden, burning sensations sped throughout its nervous system. In the next instant, the divine water poured into its stomach along its giant mouth!
"Spare me!" the Fallen Lizard cried, "Spare me, Great Lord! I am willing to serf yo with all ma heart!"
"Too late!" Lu Shu laughed coldly and took out a small folding stool from his Seal of Lands. Then, he sat down and watched as the giant lizard was completely digested by the divine water. What a great life, thought Lu Shu. Besides more powerful divine water, he had earned so many distress points too.
In the gruesome underground cavern, Lu Shu was not afraid at all. Instead, he had a sudden craving for stinky tofu…
"From the Fallen Lizard's distress, +1000!"


Magical energy has come to this world; Lu Shu could only stare as one powerhouse after another appear.

Looking at his own peculiar ability, he exhaled a breath of cold air.

Dog balls!

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This is a story of how Lu Shu used poisonous chicken soup to become the Demon King

Translator Synopsis:

This is the story of an orphan, Lu Shu. He is not any regular orphan, but a metahuman experiencing the changes in himself, his country and the world during the dawn of the magical era. Watch as Lu Shu embarks on a journey to hone his peculiar abilities together with his sister, the adorable and charismatic Lu Xiaoyu. Along the way, they’ll encounter supernatural events, obstacles and even the most powerful people in their country. How will Lu Shu make the best of his abilities and oust his never-ending list of rivals and opponents?

Iris Long was the official interpreter of the international business conference?! What in the world?!!!

The foreign delegates didn't think much about it. They didn't know who Iris Long was. They just accepted that this beautiful woman in a red business suit was an interpreter who the conference officials had chosen. Why should they doubt their choice? Besides, this Iris Long spoke fluent English in an elegant British accent.

On the other hand, the Chinese delegates were incredulous that the international business conference would hire a mere musician as an official interpreter.

The ones sitting near Long Tengfei all turned their heads to silently ask him what was going on. Unfortunately for them, he couldn't give them any answer because he also had no idea that his youngest daughter was hired to do this. He was as shocked as them all.

However, it only took a few moments before both Long Tengfei and Long Hui recovered from their initial shock. They already knew that Iris was a Cross Academy student and that she was majoring in Foreign Languages. 

Remembering these, they calmed down and treated the situation as something to be expected. After all, she wasn't only a Cross Academy student but also the personal student of the legendary business genius Sir Lu Jianhong. 

"Hmm… Xiulan looks calm and prepared. Very good," Long Tengfei murmured while nodding his head. The unmistakable pride was very obvious in his eyes.

"She should've at least informed us beforehand, so we wouldn't feel so surprised like this," Long Hui also murmured.

Long Jian heard their low conversation. He couldn't hide his disbelief. Why were these two so calm? Weren't they worried that Iris would embarrass herself in such an important event like this? If she embarrassed herself, she would also embarrass Long Industries because of her connection to them.

"Father—I mean President, should we really allow Little Sister Xiulan to do this? I don't know how she was able to get this job, maybe she asked Sir Lu Jianhong, but this isn't something that she can handle so easily. This is the international business conference! The whole business world is basically watching. Her every mistake would be noted. As her older brother, I'm very concerned for her. I don't want her to humiliate herself."

'She can humiliate herself for all I care, but I don't want people associating her with me,' he added in his mind.

Long Hui only gave him a side-eye.

"Don't worry too much. I think that your sister knows what she's doing," Long Tengfei told him. "Let's just sit back and watch her performance. Similar to how I want the two of you to gain experience from this international business conference, this will also be a great experience for your little sister."

Long Jian frowned before he could smooth it away. His disbelief turned into bitterness. 

'That brat is really Father's favourite,' he silently muttered to himself.

He watched Iris on the stage. The MC was now speaking in Mandarin only, while Iris was consecutively interpreting his words in English.

'Hmph. So what if she improved her English skills and learned how to speak in a British accent? I bet she's not even interpreting right now but just saying the words she memorized from a script. Let's see if she can do this for unscripted conversations later on. I can't wait until she humiliates herself.' 

Long Jian was filled with mockery towards her.

Beside him, Long Industries' COO leaned a bit towards Long Tengfei, saying, "President Long, your youngest daughter managed to astound me once again. First was when she did her presentation for her business asking for a shipping deal from us. And now this? Language interpreter for the international business conference? I'm finding Miss Long Xiulan more and more impressive the more times I encounter her. You must be very proud of your daughter, President."

"Hmm." Long Tengfei nodded, the corners of his lips lifting into a faint smile. He looked on proudly at his youngest daughter.

Long Jian gritted his teeth and tried hard not to clench his hands into fists. He fought against the urge to sneer.

'Is the COO crazy? He's impressed by that spoiled brat? She only got that shipping deal because of Father. She's Father's favourite! And I'm sure that she also got this interpreting job because of her connection to Sir Lu Jianhong. Without these connections, she can't do anything by herself! She should just stay in showbiz where she belongs! Why is she suddenly poking her nose in the business world? She's too full of herself!' 

He couldn't admit to himself that he was actually jealous of Iris. He just continued to trash-talk her in his mind, thinking that she didn't deserve any of these opportunities in the business industry.

At the front row of the audience, Jin Liwei and Grandpa Lu watched Iris on the stage. Jin Liwei's expression appeared cold and indifferent as usual, but for people close to him and who knew him well like Grandpa Lu and Xu Tian, they could see his indiscernible smile and pride.

More obvious was Grandpa Lu. He had a big smile on his face. He turned his head to the back and gave two thumbs-up to Professor Kalisha Schwarz and Professor Hisakawa Akio who were sitting several rows behind him.

On the stage, several officials and guest speakers were called to make speeches. Iris and the MC moved to the side of the stage. The MC sat down, while Iris stood behind a side-facing lectern.

The invited speakers spoke in either Mandarin or English. As a result, Iris interpreted in English or Mandarin. She had no notes or anything. She just looked directly at the speaker.

There was no hesitation in her translations. Whenever the speaker paused, she would seamlessly start interpreting in Mandarin or English. In addition to the interpretations, she would also try to match her tone to how the speaker just spoke. So far, she hadn't fumbled even once yet.

Those who couldn't understand either Mandarin or English wore headphones. Other assigned interpreters fed the translations directly to their ears. Most of these interpreters couldn't match the clear, smooth and unhesitating interpretations of Iris.

The delegates looked very impressed at her performance. Even the Chinese delegates who initially doubted her appointment as official interpreter to the international business conference were now changing their impression of her.

"CEO Long, I didn't know that your daughter is such a skilled interpreter," an executive from another company told Long Tengfei.

"Yes. I'm very shocked. My children are big fans of your daughter Iris Long. Our house plays her music almost nonstop," another executive commented. "I bet my children will be so shocked as me when I tell them that Iris Long is the official interpreter of this conference. Maybe they'll finally start gaining interest in our company once they learn that their favourite celebrity is now involved in the business world as an interpreter."

"Your daughter is amazing, CEO Long. As someone who is fluent in both Mandarin and English, I can tell that her translations are virtually accurate. Her clear enunciation makes it very easy for everyone to understand what she's saying."

Long Tengfei couldn't stop himself from smiling. "Thank you, everyone. I'm very proud of my daughter."

Hearing his father's words, Long Jian glared at Iris on the stage. It was difficult, but he forced himself to put on a pleased expression, pretending to be proud of his sister as a brother.

He was waiting for Iris to mess up, but what the hell was happening? Even he could tell how skillful she was as an interpreter. Some of the speakers made clear adlibs during their speeches, but Iris was still able to translate them smoothly. He hated to admit it, but she was indeed impressive. The thought left a bitter taste in his mouth.

After some entertaining cultural performances, the opening ceremony finally ended. The delegates started chatting among each other. 

Then they noticed the beautiful Iris Long meet with Professor Kalisha Schwarz and Professor Hisakawa Akio down the stage. Many of the delegates immediately recognized the two, especially Professor Schwarz who was one of the most well-known translators and interpreters in the world. Some of them treated her as their first choice whenever they needed an interpreter or translator. Unfortunately, Professor Schwarz wasn't always available.

"Madame Schwarz, Hisakawa-sensei, please pardon me for being nosy but may I know what is your relationship to the young and beautiful Iris here?" a British executive standing nearby asked them directly.

Professor Schwarz gave him a stern look. "That's 'Miss Iris Long' for you. She is my current student."

"Mine as well," Professor Hisakawa also said. 

Those who overheard the conversation, both local and foreign delegates, looked very surprised. They started looking at Iris with even more interest than before.

"No wonder Iris—I mean 'Miss Iris Long' is such a skilled interpreter. So she's a student of Madame Schwarz and Hisakawa-sensei. Now it makes sense that the international business conference chose her as official interpreter."

A world-famous hacker and daughter of the most powerful criminal family who ruled the international Underworld for many generations is killed when their organization is annihilated in a single night.

She is reborn into the body of Iris Long, a teenage pop singer, wild party girl, and spoiled brat. For the former princess of the Underworld who lived an overprotected and shackled life, this new life is a chance to finally live the life of freedom and independence that she always wanted.

Jin Liwei is the most powerful man in the country's business world. Cold and ruthless, he is someone only a few dare offend. When the infamous Iris Long, who used to chase his younger brother, wakes up from a year-long coma, his unfeeling heart moves for the first time and he falls hard for this unexpected genius girl.

She wants to fly freely and soar high beyond the sky. He wants her everything, to tie her to himself and to never let her go.

This is her journey to super stardom. This is his journey in accompanying her. Together, they will rock the world while facing many challenges.

But what will happen when she discovers that she can never escape from the shadows of her previous life? Will she still be able to live her dream life of freedom and independence? Will he be able to protect her from the dangers?

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WARNING!!! WARNING!!! WARNING!!!

This novel is rated 18+ (no one 17 and under allowed). It contains mature adult themes, coarse language, explicit sexual content, and occasional graphic violence. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Please do NOT read if you are under 18 or if you feel uncomfortable with any of these elements. 

And despite of what some of the negative reviews are claiming, there is NO rape in this novel. Many scenes are deliberately made uncomfortable (clear 18+ warning), but there is NO rape.

Also please remember that this is a work of "fiction". Thank you!

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