The journey of a seemingly dim-witted boy and his childhood friend Pan-Pan (a panda) towards becoming the strongest person to ever live..........

Wen Xinya and Si Yiyan finally arrived at the restaurant after making several turns here and there. The interior of the restaurant boasted of an Italian decor and it looked both romantic and extravagant.
At this moment, there were only a few people in the restaurant and it was extremely quiet.
Si Yiyan brought Wen Xinya to a table by the window and asked, "Steak goes well with 1995 Duck Muck Shiraz. Would you like to give it a try?"
Wen Xinya agreed with a nod. "Sure!"
Si Yiyan ordered some wine and steak, and soon after, a chef dressed in a kitchen uniform and a tall chef's hat exited from the kitchen with a trolley.
There was a bouquet of red roses which were crimson like blood on the trolley. It looked extremely beautiful and captivating.
Si Yiyan picked up the bouquet of roses and handed it to Wen Xinya. "I don't remember ever giving you flowers. These are a new breed of roses that are bright and red like blood. They represent passionate love that runs continuously like blood. It also symbolizes eternal love."
"I heard that flowers have the ability to stimulate one's senses. Hence… lots of restaurants often prepare fresh and pretty flowers for their customers, which appeals to the visual and olfactory senses. They add to the romantic and graceful vibes of the ambiance. You're just making use of their services, aren't you?" Wen Xinya asked, blushing red with shyness, just like the blood-red roses. Si Yiyan was extremely romantic and she was just like Eve to his Adam, completely irresistible.
Si Yiyan remained calm and composed despite having been exposed by her. He asked, "Must you really be such a wet blanket?"
Seeing how serious he was, Wen Xinya burst into laughter.
In fact, Si Yiyan suddenly felt that he was not a good boyfriend because he realized that he had never given her flowers before. Hence, he decided to take the chance to do so when he saw the roses in the trolley.
Soon, the chef came with another trolley, on top of which were lots of marinated raw beef, as well as a plethora of sauces that were different from the ones that she usually had with her steak.
Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan and asked, "Are you planning to cook me some steak?"
Wen Xinya was appalled. She had never expected that a refined gentleman like Si Yiyan would actually make her some steak. She suddenly recalled the great wipeout of Black Sunday which occurred two years ago, after which Si Yiyan made her some sweet porridge. She suddenly felt that it was only his duty. However, she did not get to witness the process back then. 
Seemingly having sensed her astonishment, Si Yiyan said smilingly, "My culinary skills are superb. You're in for a treat today."
"I'd be glad if you don't mess up the sugar and salt." Wen Xinya jested while watching him melt some butter in the pan with much finesse. After the butter melted completely, Si Yiyan placed the marinated beef into the pan and allowed it to simmer.
"How would you like your steak?" Si Yiyan asked softly.
"Medium well!" Wen Xinya answered, watching him flip the steak in the pan while adding some sauce that she had never seen before. A tempting fragrance wafted up to her nose and she asked, "What sauce is this? It looks very special."
All steaks tasted similar, and there were barely any new or innovative ways of preparation. The final taste would be determined by the sauces. Hence, Wen Xinya was extremely curious.
Si Yiyan grabbed the spatula and flipped the piece of steak before continuing to pan fry it. "This is a special kind of sauce that allows the beef to become tender and delicious. It suits the Asian taste buds too."
"This is Asian steak, isn't it?" Wen Xinya asked, chuckling. People of Z Nation had always placed emphasis on food. Food had always been a profound study ever since history. There were lots of different types of culinary styles and tastes. Hence, it was no surprise that the people of Z Nation could come up with ways to improve steak recipes, even though it was considered to be a foreign dish.
After frying the steak in no time, Si Yiyan drizzled some sauce onto the steak and meticulously sliced it into pieces. He then placed the plate in front of her and said, "Try it and tell me what you think of my culinary skills."
Wen Xinya picked up a piece of steak with a fork and placed it inside her mouth, only to sense that it was tender and soft. It tasted decadent and slightly charred. Si Yiyan was indeed a perfectionist who would do his best all the time.
"How is it? Does it taste great?" Si Yiyan asked smilingly.
Wen Xinya raised her thumb up while eating the steak and then answered, "Wonderful! If the Xiasi Group bellies up one day, you won't starve since you have such a skill."
"You're right. If the Xiasi Group really goes bust, I can become your private chef, Miss Wen," Si Yiyan said with a grin while frying another portion of steak.
Wen Xinya chuckled and said, "You want to be my private chef? You can't move me just by being a great cook."
Si Yiyan suddenly leaned closer towards her and said softly in a flirtatious manner, "In that case… shall I add in a warm bed?"
Wen Xinya blushed red with shyness. She pretended to be composed and scanned him from head to toe. She raised his chin and said, "Not bad, you're handsome, tall, talented and great in bed… I shall show mercy and spare you then."
Si Yiyan supported himself against the table and retorted. "Spare me, huh?"
Wen Xinya's heart dropped and she spluttered. "I'll know the details after an examination."
She almost felt like biting her own tongue off as soon as she heard herself. There must be a tyrant living within Wen Xinya! It was a result of how much Si Yiyan doted on her!
Si Yiyan smirked and asked, "How are you going to examine me? Do you want me to strip down to nothing? Or…" He paused in his speech and abruptly grabbed her chin.
Due to the fact that they had masks on, it was a little hard for them to kiss. Absence makes the heart fonder. The stiffness of the mask often reminded him to know when to stop.
However, he felt indignant about leaving without putting up a fight after flirting with her.
After kissing her and being lovey-dovey with her for a long while, Si Yiyan let go of her and licked his own lips in satisfaction. "Are you happy now?"
As red as a tomato, Wen Xinya nodded. If she were to shake her head, Si Yiyan would definitely continue to kiss her until she said that she was satisfied. The ancient saying went: he who understands the times is a wise man.


Originally born from a wealthy family, she ends up leading a vagrant life for fifteen years. However, when she is eventually found by her family, she falls into another devious plot and eventually dies tragically. 

Fifteen years after her rebirth, ravenously raging for revenge, she tears down the hypocritical mask of the foster daughter who had taken her place, and reduces her greedy stepmother and stepsister back to their original sorry states. 

To the jerk's profession of his deep love for her, she only has one thing to say, "Get the hell out of my life. The love you speak of humiliates love!" 

Regardless of the appearances of you monsters, I’ll take in it my stride with my capability, building a business dynasty of my own, sitting in the depths of my riches, bathing in the glistening limelight of the world. 

A certain rich empire's CEO: "Don't mind me. I'm just leaving my mark here to declaring my possession rights; I’ll wait patiently for you to grow up!" The queen's mighty return with commercial warfare fully within her grasp, she navigates the power struggles with skill and verve. When it comes to scheming conspiracies, all she has to say is, "Who are you again? Don’t even bother!"

"Oh, they must be cooking."

"… I'm watching, too."

Janet answered in a chic voice. The kitchen, was it to show an example? Cho Min Joon and Anderson stood in front of the cooking station. Cho Min Joon spoke in a low but clear voice, "There are two dishes you need to make. The first is tomato spaghetti with shrimp and scallops, and salmon steak with fried radish and veloute sauce. Here are the recipes."

"Me and Min Joon will now show you an example of the pasta and steak. If there's anything you don't understand from the recipes, please watch us for reference. Then… let's begin."

They began cooking before the contestants could even get their minds together. Anderson took over the tomato spaghetti while Cho Min Joon took over the salmon steak.

It wasn't a complicated dish, but that didn't mean it was easy either. What many people misunderstood was that the simpler the process, the easier the dish. But that wasn't true.

Even when trying to fry a fish with salt, many people burnt the outside because they couldn't control the heat. And it wasn't just the beginners. Chefs, even chefs with good skills easily burnt fish when they let their guard down.

The same went for tomato spaghetti. Kinds of pasta that used tomato as a base for the sauce often had difficulty in the process of making the sauce. And the reason was simple, because it was hard to make the flavor of the tomato sauce come alive.

When frying raw tomatoes over the fire, the hardest part was cooking them just right. Since there was water in the crushed tomatoes, it was hard to judge when it was cooked, and they had to rely on their tongue, but that wasn't easy either. It wasn't easy to constantly smell the scent of the tomato and get the flavor just right.

Of course, there was also the method of using experienced sense as well as a timer. But in order to rely on sense, one needed the tastebuds of someone like Kaya, so what the contestants had to rely on was the time of cooking that was written on the recipe.

'Yeah, that's how it is for contestants.'

Cho Min Joon opened his eyes sharply. The recipes were both worth 8 points. Rachel's recipe was simple.   Vegetable broth, veloute sauce made of thyme, fresh cream, and lemon zest, along with radish fried with corn starch. On top of that, she would add the fried salmon on top with lemon salt and pepper, and then flambee everything with white wine.

It was a good recipe to check for the basics. When frying unfamiliar ingredients, it was easy to be taken aback, and radish was even worse. Grilling salmon was probably familiar to most, but that didn't matter. It was all about how much they had cooked the familiar dish in such a nervewracking environment.

Cho Min Joon started off by preparing the materials. First came the vegetable broth. Cho Min Joon turned on the stove and picked up the knife. Cho Min Joon didn't hesitate for a single moment. He began to slice the vegetables on the cutting board into large pieces.

After preparing the broth ingredients, it was time to work on the veloute sauce. Cho Min Joon melted the butter with flour. That part wasn't hard. The problem was the matter of boiling it down so that it wouldn't burn while also adding other broth ingredients. If he didn't stir it frequently, it was easy to burn.

So even while working on other things, he had to keep his attention on the veloute sauce. That was the difficult part of the test. When running a business, the veloute sauce was often prepared ahead of time, but in this case, they had to prepare everything. It was easy to lose focus, and as a result, lack of quality.

If it was anyone else, that would've been the case.

But Cho Min Joon remained unshaken. Even while making the flour, frying, making lemon salt, and grilling salmon on the frying pan, Cho Min Joon wasn't taken aback. It was almost as if there were two people working on it, not just one.

"I thought the show might've exaggerated his skills… But is that really someone with no kitchen experience?"

"… I see why people call him a genius."

"It's different for Anderson since he's worked at his parents' restaurant before…"

The contestants whispered to each other in awe. He looked perfect, and it was inevitable. Cho Min Joon put his soul onto the cooking station every time he completed a Grand Chef mission.

It was a different situation from a real kitchen. Restricted time, and unfamiliar themes. It wasn't just once or twice that he had to focus more than ever before. And Cho Min Joon didn't lose the lessons he learned from what he experienced. In order to keep that sense alive, he stood in front of the cooking station instead of sleeping.

And that led to today and right now. It wasn't surprising that Cho Min Joon didn't show any flaws. An Asian man with shaved black hair who was standing in the middle of the contestants took turns looking at Cho Min Joon's eyes and hands.

'He's so cool…'

The man looked at Cho Min Joon with admiration. There was a time when he wanted to quit being a chef, but that was when he learned about Cho Min Joon. Grand Chef, the beginner chef who made his presence known among many amateur chefs, and the man with the perfect palate.

Aside from being Asian, his abilities were much more superior than his to be compared, but what Garrick thought was cool wasn't Cho Min Joon's abilities. It was his attitude. Whenever he cooked, his face and fingers, as well as his heart, could be felt in his dishes. Love and tenacity, he could sense all of that through the screen, and now, he was seeing it in person.

And it wasn't just Garrick who sensed such things. It wasn't just Cho Min Joon, but Anderson who also gave off a similar attitude. What they were preparing were examples, but they were cooking as if it was a real competition.

Cooking, in a sense, it was a broad field. But that also meant that it was a field where focusing was hard. That was what many experienced chefs had said. They cooked all of their lives, but they didn't know what cooking meant. They weren't saying it out of modesty. They really had no idea.

Some would say using the knife and fire and adding ingredients was cooking, but no chef was satisfied with that answer. What they chased after all of their lives wasn't that but cooking itself, and what made the small difference between dishes was the intent behind cooking.

And Cho Min Joon and Anderson looked very certain. They knew very well what they were doing and what path they were walking. They knew what cooking was. They had to. If they hadn't, they would've had looked like they were in love. A person couldn't love what he or she didn't know.

'These kids… are teaching me.'

Rachel smiled while watching from afar. She felt as though watching them helped her remind her of the path that she had forgotten.

The dishes were complete. Cho Min Joon looked down at his dish as if he was satisfied. On top of veloute sauce was fried radish, and the salmon steak on top was shiny with a crispy peel. The score was 8 points. That meant he didn't make a mistake.

Anderson finished his dish without any mistakes either. Among the beautiful pieces of scallop, little pieces of shrimp could be found within the spaghetti noodles. Anderson opened his mouth.

"What do you think? Do you get it?"

"Yes."

"That's not good."

In response to one of the contestants' answer, Cho Min Joon immediately answered. He tapped the salmon steak and said, "The key is always in the flavor. Every single gesture I made while cooking is contained on this plate, so you must taste it."

Cho Min Joon sliced the radish and salmon. It was not enough for 15 people to taste, but since it was just to taste, it didn't matter. The same went for Anderson. But in his case, they just had to taste the sauce. After all, what they had to check that the recipe didn't tell them was how well the tomato sauce needed to be cooked.

Gerrick put a piece of Cho Min Joon's salmon into his mouth with an excited face. The size of the radish and salmon was no bigger than his thumb. But just as his teeth crushed into the crispy skin and the moist meat, the sweet buttery scent of the veloute sauce with lemon zest spread throughout his mouth, and the salmon on top of his tongue melted like ice cream.

"Ah…!"

That was when he moaned. The taste was so charming that it made him forget his nervousness. They looked at Cho Min Joon with surprise. Some of them thought that he only obtained the position of demi chef because of his image as the perfect palate on TV shows.

But tasting his food changed their minds. Not a single person believed that they were more skilled than Cho Min Joon. Cho Min Joon deserved to be a demi chef, and they would be honored to work as his assistant.

The same went for Anderson's tomato spaghetti. The sauce on the noodles heated up their bodies so much, and they wondered if tomato had always been so sweet.

'Am I… supposed to make this?'

That thought made their hearts pound. Gerrick clenched his fists. Could he do it? He felt nervous but wanted to achieve it at the same time. He wanted to stand behind Cho Min Joon. He wanted to be his assistant. The biggest gem of the restaurant was Rachel, but he wanted to follow his footsteps first.

As soon as the 15 contestants stood in front of the cooking station, the energy changed completely. During the old days, there were around 25 people in the kitchen. Cho Min Joon walked around the cooking station and watched them cook.

The first dish was Anderson's pasta. Just as they existed, they were struggling in the process of making the tomato sauce. Cho Min Joon watched as some of them cooked in a stable manner. Those who looked promising were level 6.

But that didn't mean they were cooking effortlessly. It couldn't be helped. Just because the predicted score was 8 didn't mean anyone could make it happen.

'… Come to think of it, since when did I think making an 8-point dish was easy?'

Of course, creating a recipe from scratch was still hard, but recreating them was easy. Of course, most of the 9 and 10-point dishes at restaurants were made by demi chefs of levels 6 and 7 as well as their assistants… But that was only possible because they practiced over and over to become the hands of the head chef.

He knew that a higher score didn't mean it was a better dish, but no high-level dish was easy. It included a complicated process, and great focus was required. Even for the spaghetti, it looked easy, but the sauce had to be made from scratch.

He felt that he grew quickly in a short period of time. It had only been half a year, but he learned and experienced lots.

The spaghetti was complete. While the contestants immediately moved on to the salmon steak, Cho Min Joon quietly looked at the spaghetti, and one stood out. Only one had 8 points.

'… Gerrick.'

He probably focused greatly while making the dish. Cho Min Joon put his spaghetti in his mouth. He then nodded and whispered to Anderson, "Hey, this is almost exactly like yours."

"… Mine tastes a little better."

"Do you have to always have pride at times like this?"

"Hmph, pride knows no time or place."

"You're right. I guess."

By the time they tasted every dish and scored them, the contestants were grilling the salmon on their pans. Cho Min Joon looked at one contestant and knitted his brows. He must've been nervous because the fire under his pan was too strong.

Even if it was an exam, he felt bad leaving him be and letting the salmon suffer. Cho Min Joon approached Rachel and pointed at the contestant.

"Should I leave that alone?"

"Go and let him know. That poor salmon."

In response, Cho Min Joon nodded with a bright face. No chef could tolerate ingredients going to waste. Cho Min Joon walked to the contestant and opened his mouth.

"What do you think about wasting ingredients?"

"That must never be done as a chef. The first pillar of a kitchen is customer satisfaction and the second pillar is good finances."

"Then what are you doing right now? Don't you hear the salmon screaming?"

In response, The contestant flinched and flipped the salmon. And that wasn't all. Cho Min Joon continued to spot flaws in the contestants. It was different from Anderson, who just watched from the side.

"We asked you to make veloute sauce, not lava sauce. Reduce the heat."

"You must like melodramas. The salmon is closer to the pan than any real-life couple."

"We asked you to flame it, not reduce the white wine."

After a while, the contestants gulped every time Cho Min Joon came near. Rachel looked at Cho Min Joon with surprise. She didn't think he had it in him to tell them things they didn't want to hear. He was stricter than expected.

That was what she expected from Anderson. Since she didn't expect this situation, Rachel spoke to Anderson in a surprised voice, "Min Joon has charisma. I thought he was a softie."

Anderson shrugged and said, "He's a wild Tinker Bell."

Because of his love for cooking, he had thrown away his career as a teacher and had become a chef.
But despite his desires, his lack of cooking skills was the harsh truth he had to face.
But when he reached the age of 30, he had been sent back 7 years back into the past.
Another chance.

PRESENT TIME

As Isaiah was entering the shop he wondered what his guest would like. Probably not something grease. She definitely looked of noble birth so something fancy. As he was thinking he remembered a dish his mom always liked him cooking for her, so he decided to go with that.

So after gathering the ingredients he quickly got back home. The reason being is because his guest had just awoken.

When he got back he placed the ingredients on the table and walked upstairs to his bedroom. 

Even tho it was his house and room he didn't want to be rude so he knocked first.

???" You can come in."

With permission, he finally entered. Once he did he saw that same beauty he did all those few hours ago. She was sitting on a chair while staring at the moon.

Tho he was traced yet again by her beauty he didn't show it and sat opposite of her. Both did not start a conversation, so Isaiah had to.

Isaiah" I hope you feel okay. If there's any discomfort you can tell me. You've probably already met Fen so I don't have to introduce you two. But I'm Isaiah. May I know your name."

After 2 minutes of silence, she finally spoke.

???" I thank you for taking care of me but I do not wish to give you my name until you show me your face."

Isaiah froze for a second, before remembering that he almost always covers his face. Even at home. He does that for a reason but seeing as she only asked to see his face he didn't mind.

He first took off his lose jumper. While taking it off he stood up so he could pull it over his head easier. Wich showed his muscular physique. He then took off the band that was holding his hair and let it flow down like a waterfall. And finally, he took off his mask that covered his sharp lower face. 

Tho ??? Has seen a lot of pretty boys in her life. She could definitely say her saviour was at the top of that list, no he practically punched that list to oblivion.

Sharp amethyst eyes that take the soul of those that look into them. Long shiny platinum silver hair with red crimson tips at the ends.

A body that showed power yet grace. Everything proportioned evenly for deadly combat. Even if she doesn't love him if, between all those men that wanted to marry her, he would definitely be her first choice just by looks alone. Plus he seemed kind, so that was a bonus.

After taking off his clothes and showing his face he looked at her with anticipation. As he had kept his end of the deal she was about to do the same. That was until...

(Grumble, grumble.)

Both fell completely silent before Isaiah couldn't take it anymore and started laughing, while the girl was holding her stomach in embarrassment.

Isaiah" Haha, looks like your hungry. I'll go make you something to eat, so hold on until then." He then stood up and walked to the door. But just before he left she told him her name.

???" Mei Xueyan, my name is Mei Xueyan."

Isaiah turned back to look at Mei Xueyan but she had her back already turned to him. Smiling he closed the door. But not before saying" You have...a beautiful name, Mei Xueyan."

After he left, Xueyan let out a breath she didn't even know she was holding.' Why, why did my heartbeat so irregularly when he said my name.'

Fenrir who was still in the room looked on in amusement before heading back to sleep.

While Xueyan sorts out her breathing, Isaiah had already started cooking. He decided on making steak with chimichurri and potatoes.

Using a grill-pan, he got the pan hot and put a tablespoon of olive oil on it. He seasoned the steak with olive oil, salt and pepper and Once the pan was hot, he placed the steak on it fat side first. He also put some tomatoes and mushrooms on a grill pan and Seasoned them with salt and pepper. 

While the steak was cooking, he got another pan, and put it under medium heat, while again putting a tablespoon of olive oil to heat up. Once it got hot enough he got his seasoned cut up potatoes and put them on the pan. He was going to cook them until they were golden brown.

He went back to the steak pan and flipped the mushrooms and steak. He also didn't forget to add some garlic and butter to add more flavour.

As the potatoes, steak, and veggies were cooking he decided it was time to make the sauce or marinade.

He picked up his food processor and put in parsley, cilantro, some red onion, sliced jalapeno, crushed garlic cloves, olive oil, red wine vinegar, lime juice and lastly salt and pepper, then turned it on. He wouldn't stop it until it was nice and smooth.

2 minutes later and the steak was basically done, so he seared it with the juices in the pan then took it out to rest. He also took out the potatoes that were now nice and crisp.

Once the steak was well-rested he cut it into thin strips and plated it with the potatoes, mushroom tomatoes and chimichurri.

He would say overall it was a 7 out 10, as he was only using supermarket goods and not the best quality ingredients.

What he hadn't noticed while he's was cooking was Mei Xueyan coming downstairs while salivating. Tho she was hungry she did what Isaiah told her to do and waited for her food. 

But over time her stomach kept growling louder and louder and she kept getting even more embarrassed. And that wasn't the worst of it. As Isaiah forgot to open the windows the smell penetrated the whole house awakened the beast that was her stomach.

There will be a few chinease novels but the main one will centre around Reincarnation Of The Businesswoman At School. So there will be similar dialog. But not everything will be just copy and paste.

In the afternoon, the hot sun burned like a fire.

Meng Ying Ying sat on the yard swing, gently swaying back and forth. The sun shone down on her smooth flawless skin, highlighting her seductively supple snow-white thighs. However, in stark comparison to this, her delicate face slowly became dirty as tears continued to trickle down like broken pearls on her cheeks. Seeing her weak appearance would make most people get a strong urge to unconditionally protect her.

A heartless voice resounded in the air.

"I finally found you!"

"I am starving to death, do you not also provide meals?"

Chu Tian walked over. His hair was messy and unkempt and his eyes half closed. It looked like he just got out off bed.

Meng Ying Ying turned her head and groaned: "You just woke up? It's already afternoon!"

Chu Tian righteously said: "The room you arranged for me to live in was small and dirty. I can live with that; however, it did not even have an oil lamp, let alone pots or pans. In addition, the small window barely provided any ventilation inside the room, making it an oven. How do you expect me to sleep?"

Meng Ying Ying was surprised for a moment: "Really?"

"Of course! The mattress was too firm, and when I slept on it, it made my back ache!" Chu Tian stretched out his body, displaying an uncomfortable look : "Fortunately, I was witty and clever. I forced open the warehouse door and got some materials to improve the condition of the room. All of this took the whole night, so by the time I got done, it was already morning. I was tired and sleepy so naturally I would have slept till noon."

So that's how it is.

Wait a minute!

He pried open the warehouse door!

This guy is a daredevil!

Chu Tian noticed there were tear stains on Meng Ying Ying's face: "Hey, why are you crying? Could it be that you are moved by my tragedy and my self-improving, never giving up attitude?"

Meng Ying Ying rubbed her eyes, angrily said: "Nonsense! I am sad because I got expelled by teacher. I couldn't care less if you live or die!"

Chu Tian waved his hands: "Ai, and here I thought it was something big. Just an ungrateful old man, though he is kind of rude."

Meng Ying Ying extended her legs, in a flash jumped off the swing; and stood in front of Chu Tian with both hands on her waist: "Don't talk nonsense. Even though I got expelled, I still got my tuition back. This means I got four years of free education. What did he have to gain?"

Chu Tian made a long yawn, sluggishly said: "Naïve. I'll tell you this straight. The contents on the homework I helped you with is worth as much as the whole Scrivener Guild. That geezer kicking you aside clearly means that he wants the credit for himself."

"Can you not lie for once? Zhang Li Qing is a honourable person, why would he do such thing!" Meng Ying Ying stood before Chu Tian: "Also, I got expelled; therefore you are unemployed. I'm going to return you back to the slave market and get my money back!"

Chu Tian got surprised: "What? You can return?!"

Meng Ying Ying humphed: "Of course. Three-day return policy, seven days exchange!"

My god!

What the hell?

Why does the slave market of this era have such a humane service?

"Slow down! Slow down! I can prove to you that I am worth far more!" Chu Tian did not even think: "How about this. I'll treat you to a feast."

"You? Treat me to a feast?"

"That's right. Everything is ready. All we need is food and condiments."

Chu Tian left Meng Ying Ying baffled: "You don't even have the ingredients and condiments, and you say that everything is ready?"

Chu Tian continued without feeling any shame: "Oh please, where am I going to find the money? But trust me, you won't be disappointed!"

What does Chu Tian have up his sleeve?

Meng Ying Ying had not eaten for a long time, so she indeed felt hungry. She decided to eat her fill before discussing the painstaking problem with her sister; as a result, she led Chu Tian to the food storage.

"Two pieces of Moonlight Yak's steaks."

"One silver turtle."

"...."

Chu Tian finished picking the ingredients.

While they walked back, Meng Ying Ying frowned and said: "All the meat you have picked is from beast. Although their meat is nutritious, it does not taste good; and also indigestible!"

"Oh yeah? Says who!"

"This is common knowledge!" Meng Ying Ying now seriously doubts Chu Tian's cooking, "Beasts are creatures that can cultivate. Their body contains large amount of magical power. Their toughness is ten to hundred times that of human body. If even a soldier's sword has a hard time just cutting through it, what will our teeth be able to do?? Because the meat is too tough, a normal person's stomach cannot handle it. If you eat it but can't poop it back out, it might result in death!"

"You barbarians, you really do not know how to enjoy life."

"What do you mean? Calling me a barbarian. What makes me barbarian! Return! Return! "

"Stop yelling return for every little thing. We have slept on the same bed already and have skinship together so you saying all these things makes me sad."

"Jerk! You dare to speak of that again!" Meng Ying Ying was furious and exploded like thunder: "I must get my return!"

"Calm down! Calm down! I'll admit my mistakes alright?" Chu Tian soothed the enraged missy: "Now then, I will demonstrate to you what a civilized person can do, in order to compensate for your emotional damage."

Chu Tian appeased her quite a while; thus, after a long time, he finally got her to follow him to his small room.

It was as Chu Tian had said; the room was hot, humid, and dark.

The moment Meng Ying Ying opened the door, she was instantly petrified. Her eyes widened; she could not believe what she was seeing: "What…..what are these things?"

A few strung up glass casing hung from the ceiling. Each glass ball bloomed with bright light; making the small room luminous and comfortable.

A teapot lay on top of the broken table. Even without fire, it continuously emitted sound without weakening; like it was constantly boiled on boiled on top of a fire.

Hu Hu! (whistling sound)

Wind echoed in the room. It turns out there were four blue magical arrays configured on the four walls in the room. The four magical arrays interacted with each other, shifting the air in the room; creating a gentle breeze. One would feel fresh and cool even if they stayed in the room during a hot summer.

"What is going on with this glass? Why is it so bright!"

"This is called a electric light bulb."

During Chu Tian's time, the light bulb had already gone out of fashion.

However, in this day and age, the light bulb had not been invented yet.

Most people used candles or oil lamps while the higher ups used crystal lamps. The former was inconvenient and also not bright enough while the latter's cost a lot; making it unaffordable for lower and middle class family.

The appearance of the light bulb was definitely a milestone for civilization.

Meng Ying Ying's eyes were wide opened: "How come light bulb emits light?"

Chu Tian began to explain: "In the principle of conversion between electricity and light. There are a total of five magic arrays. One for collecting magical energy, one for converting magical energy into electrical energy, one for storing electrical energy, one for controlling electrical energy output, one for converting electrical energy into light energy; when you chain all the five together into a single magical array and activate them at the same time, the light bulb will emit light."

Meng Ying Ying was just about to say something.

Chu Tian rudely interrupted her: "Alright, don't ask anymore. Even if I were to explain, you still won't understand."

Meng Ying Ying did not bother to blame Chu Tian for being rude, she pointed at the teapot and said: "How come your teapot gets hot by itself?"

"Just with a simple heating magical array."

"How come there is a breeze in the room?"

"Because of the fan magical array. I wanted to create an air conditioner, but the material wasn't available so I had to make do with what I got."

Meng Ying Ying was like an inquisitive child, and so she asked about everything in the room: "Aiyaya, so many strange and rare stuff, you really do have some strange abilities!"

Chu Tian laughed: "Now you won't return me back to the slave market right?"

"That depends on how you perform!" Meng Ying Ying was an exuberant, insatiably curious person. When she saw new things, she would forget all the troubles she had. Her mood became better and she carelessly sat down: "Hey! Did you not say that you will treat me to a feast? I already brought all of the ingredients here, but there is no kitchen!…..Ah! If you dare to troll me, I will return you!"

Chu Tian magically pulled a frying pan out: "Why would you need a kitchen? Watch, I'll fry you a steak!"

Chu Tian imbued the frying pan with his magical power; the magical array under the pan lit up.

There was no trace of fire at all!

The air above the frying pan started to deform; as if it was subjected to high temperature.

The strangest aspect was, the high temperature was locked within a small region of few centimetres high. The area around the pan and the panhandle remained cold.

Chu Tian threw the moonlight cattle steak into the pan.

Chi La! (sound of frying meat)

The moment the steak made contact with the pan, it made a sizzling sound.

Even though Chu Tian did not use fire; the pan acted like it had thousands of densely packed small fires, evenly heating up the steak.

After about thirty seconds, Chu Tian gently flicked his wrist and flipped the steak. The side of the steak that was on the pan changed colours completely.

Moonlight yak was classified as a beast!

A normal chef would find it difficult to cook this ingredient!

A normal flame would not be able to cook this ingredient!

Beast meat had high toughness and would not conduct heat well. Sometimes when cooking it on fire, even when the outside was burnt, the inside would still be raw. Even if you slice it up and then cook, people would still have a hard time digesting it.

The heat released from Chu Tian's frying pan seemed to contain a superior penetration attribute. It penetrated into every cell and removed the tough characteristic of the beast meat, bringing out its deliciousness and nutrition.

Chi! Chi! Chi! (sound of frying meat)

The steak was continuously flipped; savoury fat seeped out from the edges.

Chu Tian saw that the meat was almost ready, and added sea salt, black pepper, olive oil, lemon juice, and a variety of seasonings.

The whole process took about eight minutes.

The steamy steak was finally ready to be served.

"Here you go miss, your meal!"

Chu Tian put the steak onto Meng Ying Ying's plate. The steak was around three centimetre thick, and had a pink centre with juice slowly seeping out. The whole steak was thoroughly cooked and tender. This had gotten Meng Ying Ying's mouth watery and she could no longer wait to cut it with a knife.

Normally, a beast's flesh was very tough and unable to be cut; however, she was able to easily cut through the meat with a normal knife.

Meng Ying Ying picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth.

"Wu Wu Wu….."

Meng Ying Ying's eyes shined like a bright star and could not stop eating; immediately had cut another big piece. Her whole mouth became oily and could not speak clearly: "Wa! I have never eaten such a good beast meat before!"

Chu Tian became tired and exhausted; however, seeing that the missy was so happy, he satisfyingly nodded.

This body is indeed from a noble. Even though the owner had cultivated before, but he did not even reach the realm of the awakened soul, therefore using magical power to cook took its toll on Chu Tian.

Meng Ying Ying noticed that Chu Tian was extremely exhausted, and an idea popped up. She stood up and asked: "Can you teach me how to use this pan to fry steak?"

Chu Tian knew that Meng Ying Ying was being considerate and wanted to help out; he smiled and said: "It is actually very simple, no need to learn at all."

Meng Ying Ying had put down her utensils and came over: "Let me try it!"

Chu Tian passed the frying pan to Meng Ying Ying: "I placed a 'micro frying array' on the bottom of the frying pan. When you imbue your magical power into it, it will activate. Give it a try."

Meng Ying Ying had the power of 2nd Rank Body Refinement Realm. Even though she did not have a big magic power reserve, her reserve was still few times better than that of Chu Tian's. She poured magical power into the array; the array absorbed it and immediately began to emit an invisible energy.

Chi La!

A burning sound could be heard as soon as she put the steak in.

Meng Ying Ying's face was flushed red with excitement, nervously held the frying pan, "Now what? Now what?"

Chu Tian walked over and held Meng Ying Ying's trembling hands, "No need to be nervous. Stabilize your power output, flip it every 30 seconds. Yup, just like that. Add seasonings in the meantime. Like I said, it's very simple."

The little missy's hands were smooth and tender.

Chu Tian could not help but hold it longer.

Meng Ying Ying's face was red like an apple. Who knows if it was because she was nervous or if she was shy. She just felt a big hand warmly enveloped her own hands. She did not hate the feeling and just let it held her.

A few minutes later, a savoury steak was ready!

Meng Ying Ying was extremely excited and burst out in laughter: "I Meng Ying Ying, can also make a tasty steak!"

Stupid girl, is it even possible to fail with this frying pan? Maybe if the person is brain dead.

It's as if she had achieved something great, she looked very happy and joyful. It's too bad there is only two pieces of steak; if not, we could have more fun.

Meng Ying Ying noticed that there were two tools; one was the frying pan and the other a soup pot. She pointed at the soup pot and asked: "What is this used for?"

"This is for making soup, I put a 'micro soup cooking array' on the bottom. Did we not bring a silver turtle? How does turtle soup sound?"

"I like turtle soup, let me do it!"

Meng Ying Ying volunteered for the job.

She personally cut up the silver turtle and cleaned it up. She put the turtle into the pot with some chicken, mushroom, and ginger. Finally she began to pour magical power into the pot. The whole process was very simple and did not require any learning.

Magic powered cooking does not yet exist in this era; or, at the least, it's still immature.

In Chu Tian's era, magic arrays had seeped into every aspect of life. Magic powered cooking became very common; even though most people knew a few magic arrays used for cooking, those that were really proficient in this field were still uncommon. Because baking, pan frying, stir frying, deep frying, cooking, and roasting all had at least hundreds of different magical arrays used for each. Only a genuine, top level magic chef that had spent dozens of years in order to learn, could actually use all these skills.

Chu Tian was not a professional magic chef; but he still knew the versatile magic cooking arrays. This way he would not have to be forced to eat raw beast meat during travel and exploration.

Fifteen minutes later.

Chu Tian nodded: "It's done."

"This fast? It usually takes us a few hours to cook soup!"

"How can traditional cooking even be compared to magic powered cooking? Ok, open the lid and let us try the soup!"

The moment the lid opened, a strong aroma drifted into the room, which almost made Meng Ying Ying faint. She did not think it was possible for food to give off such an appetizing smell. She quickly brought a bowl over and got a bowl of soup for herself first.

The soup was creamy white, it had exquisite flavour; mellow, fragrant but not greasy, fresh yet not fishy. Even the bones were perfectly stewed; chewy but not hard. The mushroom and chicken were completely dissolved within the soup. This was simply the best the world can offer!

"Hot! Hot!"

Meng Ying Ying looked like as if she had been starving for many days, drank the soup until she is full. Her skin became hot, like her blood was boiling.

Chu Tian on the other hand was very calm and drank the soup slowly: "Beast meat is very nutritious and contains magic power. Magic powered cooking can fully extract these benefits. Your body is still not strong enough so you should limit your intake. It will cause problem if you were to eat too much."

After filling up her stomach, Meng Ying Ying had a flash of inspiration, suddenly stood up and pounded the table: "Chu Tian, I figured it out! Let's cooperate and start a business!"

"What?"

"Let's go earn money together!"

Meng Ying Ying pounced at Chu Tian; grabbed his hands and started rattling. They were separated by a table; Chu Tian was sitting while Meng Ying Ying was standing. When she leaned over, her two naughty big white rabbits became exposed again. Accompanying with her shaking and swaying, the scene was too overwhelming.

Too naughty!

Chu Tian was itching to reach inside and teach them a lesson!

Chu Tian was surprised and asked: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Meng Ying Ying did not realize she was exposed, her face red with excitement and said: "I got expelled, so JieJie will be very disappointed. I don't have the face to tell her. Why not use the tuition money that teacher has returned for business? I have the money, you have the skills, we will work together and earn a lot of money, then give her a surprise!"

Chu Tian asked: "What plan do you have?"

Meng Ying Ying had an impatient personality; she pounded the table and shouted: "Who needs a plan! You come out with me tonight! We will sell steak together!"

The youngest Wiseman of the continent, Chu Tian, has traveled 30,000 years back in time to the age of antiquity due to an accident.

This is a prosperous era. Rare herbs, minerals, treasure relics and monsters can be easily found throughout the land.

However, this is also an undeveloped era. Communications, traffic, martial arts and technology are in its early stage of development. Prosperous cities lack lighting while its citizens are uneducated.

Our decisive MC using his future knowledge creates Magic powered light bulbs, magic powered telephones, magic powered cannons, magic powered computers, artificial intelligence, psyche internet. 30,000 years worth of knowledge allows him to create miracles and shine brightly in this era. Allowing him to conquer the land and sit firmly on the throne of the 10 realms.

In the neat and tidy kitchen.
The man who wore the apron was standing upright in front of the cooker. Instead of a ladle, he was holding onto a pair of chopsticks and was calmly flipping the steaks in the pan. 
Nian Xiaomu stood on tiptoe and stole a glance inside.
The steaks were delicately cut into the shape of a heart.
He had obviously done some practice cutting!
He seemed to have added other ingredients as the steak smelled extremely fragrant the moment he started to cook.
It made her want to salivate just by smelling it.
He had placed two plates on the clean counter ready.
The dishes were even plated with nicely cut broccoli and cherry tomatoes, as well as two roasted baby potatoes!
Good gracious!
The standard of the steaks was so good that they could definitely pass off as a masterpiece by the top chef of a restaurant!
If she had not personally seen Yu Yuehan flipping the steak in front of her, she would have suspected that the kitchen had some secret passage so that a chef could sneak in and help him do all the cooking.
Surely Yu Yuehan had seen her figure appearing in the kitchen.
However, he did not turn around and calmly continued to flip the steaks in the pan. 
He didn't seem a bit like a kitchen killer with his skilled actions.
Had she been deceived again?
Wait, but that's not right.
She had previously asked him if he knew how to cook the time when she nearly burnt his kitchen down, and he had clearly replied that he had no idea at all…
How did he know how to cook within a blink of an eye?
Are there crash courses for cooking?
Nian Xiaomu refused to believe it and searched the entire kitchen.
She could not even find the shadow of a rat, much less one of a human.
Yu Yuehan was the only one in the kitchen.
And so, did this mean that he really was the one who had cooked the steaks?
The medium to well-done steak was ready before Nian Xiaomu could work out what was happening. After it was placed on the plated dishes, a white cloth was used to wipe the edges clean—there you go, a couple of top-grade wagyu steaks!
The steak emitted a mouth-watering fragrance.
With a swift movement, the second steak left the pan…
Nian Xiaomu was already on the verge of kneeling down and calling him Daddy by the time he walked to her with the two sets of heart-shaped steaks.
With a peaceful look, Yu Yuehan opened his thin lips and spoke, "Eating foods with high calories can help to soothe your emotions when you are not in a good mood. Noodles wouldn't work, so I prepared steak for you instead." 
If one did not look closely, the look of guilt that flashed past his eyes was barely noticeable.
He was similar to Nian Xiaomu.
The only thing he could cook was pan fried steaks.
When he was younger, his grandma had forced him to learn how to cook as she felt that he was too aloof, and was afraid that he would fail to woo girls in the future. 
Normal steaks would not do, they must be heart-shaped.
It was said that girls would be totally devoted to good looking guys, especially if they knew how to cook heart-shaped steaks.
Yu Yuehan had once scoffed at this sentence.
Yet now, when he saw Nian Xiaomu staring at him with a pair of gleaming eyes, and realizing she had taken him as an idol, he suddenly felt that his grandma was indeed a woman with an acute foresight…
When Yu Yuehan saw that she had stretched her hand out to take the steaks from him, he lifted his arms slightly and positioned the food to a height that she could not reach.
"Do you want to eat?" 
She panicked but could only glare at him.
Opening his mouth slowly, he said, "Give me a kiss and I'll let you eat them."
He had originally assumed that Nian Xiaomu would not agree to it. However, before he could finish speaking, Nian Xiaomu had already stood up on tiptoe and gave him a peck on his left cheek.
Before he could snap back to his senses, she cupped his right cheek and gave that a peck too.
She planted two more loud kisses.
At that moment he was stumped for words, she took the plates of steak from his hands and ran out.
He could still hear her muttering when she reached the entrance.
"I couldn't believe my ears, that was actually such a simple condition…"


Yu Yuehan is the usual rich, perfect, aloof president—the richest man in City H; but one day, a female toddler suddenly appears in his life as his daughter! Despite being certain that he has never touched a woman before, DNA tests certify that the toddler is his! He soon becomes a good 'daddi' for the little toddler, Xiao Liuliu.

Two years later, for some inexplicable reason, Xiao Liuliu becomes very fond of a trial nurse, Nian Xiaomu, hired to take care of her. Nian Xiaomu has a strong personality and refuses to let anyone bully her. Constantly wary that anyone might cause harm to his daughter, Yu Yuehan keeps a constant watch over Nian Xiaomu. However, his black-bellied daughter has plans for her father up her sleeves… Over time, Nian Xiaomu reveals her charming side bit by bit; and for the first time in his life, Yu Yuehan is drawn in by this mysterious woman…

Keywords: Mysterious Daughter, Cute Daughter, Aloof, Nurse, Strong Woman

Cute Scene:

"Daddi, you are so handsome!" Xiao Liuliu blushes.
"Daddi, I want hugs!" Xiao Liuliu coos.
"Daddi, I want a younger sister! Quick make one with Mommi."
"Daddi…"
Yu Yuehan says in a deadpan fashion, "I have never slept with any woman! How can I have a daughter!?"
"Did Mommi sleep with you without you realizing it?"
Yu Yuehan: "…”

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When school was over on Friday, Teacher Pan showed up once again.
Wang Ling immediately got a bad feeling.
Teacher Pan then announced that she would be making home visits to several students this weekend!
And one of the important subjects of this home visit was Wang Ling!
"Mm, the students who have received the notice about the home visit don't have to be nervous about it. This is standard school procedure." Teacher Pan smiled from the dais, then left with a pile of dictation exercise books in her arms.
She had hardly left when the whole class exploded in complete pandemonium. "F**k! Home visit?! And they're all for male students!"
Dopey Guo gave Wang Ling a pat on the shoulder. "Brother, be careful this weekend, remember to wash yourself spotless…"
Feather Lin: "Why wash spotless?" 
Dopey Guo sighed. "If your buttocks are spotless, whatever beatings you get after the home visit will leave conspicuous marks! You can then take photos to post on Weibo, and sue for domestic violence! Brother Wang Ling's butt is elegantly shaped — if it's embellished with a few handprints, this postmodern work would make him an Internet celebrity in no time."
Wang Ling: "…"
...
Wang Ling had already mentally prepared for Teacher Pan's home visit. He hadn't known how to respond to it at first, but now he thought that the home visit may be an opportunity for Grandfather Wang.
This kind of natural meeting was far more reliable than any sort of casual encounter he could deliberately arrange.
The most important thing was that it would take place at home. The old man didn't have to wander aimlessly alone outside, which was a huge relief to Father and Mother Wang.
When Wang Ling came back in the evening, he was surprised to find Mother Wang in the kitchen by herself for the first time in a long while. Usually, Grandfather Wang would have finished almost all of the cooking by now; Mother Wang just needed to wash the vegetables and act as an assistant. But this time round, the old man hadn't done any cooking at all.
It was very clear that there was something strange in the air in the Wang family's small villa today.
Wang Ling looked at the clock. It was already half past six in the evening.
The old man's favorite soap opera, Two Women and a Man, would be showing at this time. It was a Mary Sue TV series about the epic and bitter war between a mother- and a daughter-in-law.
But today, the old man hadn't turned the TV on ahead of time and waited in front of it like usual…
When Wang Ling entered the living room, he found the old man sitting calmly on the sofa and frowning slightly as he stared at something.
Father Wang was sitting next to him. When he saw that Wang Ling had returned, he straightaway explained in his mind what had happened, and Wang Ling picked up on everything through his Mind-Reading Ability.
The old man had been bored in the afternoon, and had gone to Father Wang's study. Father Wang had a habit of collecting old newspapers, and the old man had a habit of flipping through them for gourmet food recipes. If the old man came across some creative-looking recipes in the newspapers' food columns, he would copy them down himself and then fuse them with his own ideas to create new recipes.
Although he was already retired, the old man felt that he couldn't lose his love for food. Every two weeks, he would send copies of new recipes which he had invented in his free time to the restaurant he had worked for previously.
It was just that today, something had happened when he had been flipping through the old newspapers… 
A few days ago, Wang Ling had drawn a picture of Teacher Pan with his Space Sketching Skill. When Father Wang had put it away, it had become wedged between the sheets of a newspaper. In the end, it had caught the old man completely off-guard.
The old man had spent the whole afternoon since then staring contemplatively at the drawing, not even drinking so much as a sip of water.
"Ling Ling, do you think your grandfather's dementia has become worse… or has it eased a little? I think that he's had too much stimulus today," Father Wang murmured in his heart a little guiltily.
Wang Ling: "…"
The old man's dementia was also a tricky problem for Wang Ling; if he used his mental powers to forcefully push his way into the old man's consciousness, there were three possible outcomes, from most likely to least likely.
First: The old man would directly explode on the spot.
Second: The old man would directly turn black.
Third: The old man's dementia would be cured… 
Of course, the last outcome was the least likely one.
The other party was his own grandfather, so there was no way Wang Ling would risk experimenting on him like a lab rat.
While father and son stared helplessly at Grandfather Wang, Wang Ling heard the kitchen exhaust fan turn off. Mother Wang took her apron off with one hand as she used the other to open the kitchen door and come out.
She looked at this scene in the living room, and then at the cooked dishes back in the kitchen. In the end, she sighed, and like Father Wang, sat down next to the old man. Together, the couple and the old man stared at this drawing.
"…"
Wang Ling rubbed the skin between his eyebrows, and then slowly told Father and Mother Wang about Teacher Pan's home visit tomorrow.
The three people on the sofa suddenly looked up with thrilled faces. "Home visit?! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
Wang Ling: "…"
Father Wang threw his arm around the old man's shoulder. "Dad, that's great, your wish will finally be fulfilled."
As if pressure on his acupuncture points had been released, the old man instantly came back to his senses and started to choke with emotion. "Little Pan… I never expected to be able to see Little Pan again!"
Grandfather Wang was so excited that he almost couldn't control himself; his eyes were very red, and they shimmered with tears that nonetheless didn't fall. It had been a long time since Wang Ling had seen him so excited; he remembered that the last time his grandfather had been unable to contain his emotions was shortly after Wang Ling's birth, when the old man had brought him to his grandmother's tomb at Qingming[1].
The old man's excitement back then had been tinged with sorrow, but his excitement this time was akin to crying tears of joy.
Father and Mother Wang were glad in their hearts; it seemed that the old man's dementia could finally be cured!
After that, the couple spent the whole night coaching Grandfather Wang on how he should speak once he met Teacher Pan at home tomorrow.
Finally, after some discussion, the couple decided to hide in the study tomorrow and leave the old man and his grandson Wang Ling to do as they liked!
This was also to indirectly help create more space for the old man and Teacher Pan. The presence called Wang Ling would still be there, but he never spoke, after all, so he would be no different to a lightbulb[2] on the side…
...
The next day was Saturday, May 23rd. At around nine o'clock in the morning, the Wang family's doorbell rang.
When Wang Ling opened the door, an exceedingly gorgeous woman was standing in front of him; she wore a light green lace dress and had a long ponytail and fine features.
Then, a familiar voice came out of this beautiful lady's mouth. "Student Wang Ling, good morning, your home is really far… it took me a long time to find it."
Wang Ling felt like he had just been electrocuted. "…" Bloody hell! Beautiful lady, who are you?! Why the hell do you sound like Teacher Pan?!
[1] Qingming is a cultural event where the Chinese clean the tombs of their ancestors and pay their respects.
[2] A 'lightbulb' in colloquial Chinese has the same meaning as 'a third wheel.'


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
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Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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[author: uuuuh I feel like I'm making my story a cooking recipe hahaha]

After waiting for a couple of hours and Tang San and Xiao Wu is still at the land of dreams, Ye Han started to get hungry. He decided to make steak and french beef stew, So he made a campfire and put a nonstick pan and cooking pot on it, He took out some meat from the abyssal flood dragon's corpse as the concept of time doesn't exist in his inventory. So expirable materials won't rot in his inventory, he seasoned the flood dragon T-bone with salt and black pepper. Ye Han added a 1/2 cup of oil in the pan as he spread the oil by rotating the pan, He waited for a minute before putting his T-bone in the pan.

"hisssssss........"
The T-bone sizzled when it touches the hot oil in the nonstick pan, while this was going on he was multitasking as he added sliced onions and beef chunk that has been diced into cubes into the pot. he stirred it to make onion mix with the beef chunks making it more tender and juicy. A few minutes in, he added butter and rosemary in the nonstick pan as the butter melts he put some of its juice on top of the T-bone making it moist and nuttiness. While doing this he added a cup of flour to the stirred fried sliced onions with beef cubes, he continued to mix it well. 

Ye Han added a glass of water and a glass of white wine after adding the liquids he added two tablespoons of tomato paste. He continues to mix it until it was mixed well, he added a hint of black pepper and a pinch of salt with sliced carrots and two bay leaves to remove the smell of wine, He closed the pot and let it cook for an hour. When Ye Han finished doing the beef stew, he continues to make 2 more Abyssal Flood Dragon T-bone Steak for the two sleepyheads.

After an hour of simmer, he opened the pot and the heavenly aroma reach the two sleeping beauties as their eyes and nose twitch when they smelled it. They opened their eyes and saw a blind young man cooking a meal in front of them. Xiao Wu just ask while rubbing her eyes, forgetting their previous situation.

"Xiao Han, what are you cooking? It smells delicious?"
"I'm cooking Beef Carrot Stew and Dragon's T-Bone Steak."
"Dragon?!"

Tang San blurted as he hasn't seen a spirit beast dragon except for the spirit of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and now his friend is cooking one. He stared at Ye Han as he asks

"Xiao Han, why are you blindfolded? have you become blind?
"No, It's just tiring to open my eyes and when I let girls look at my whole face, they started charging at me :("

Ye Han shuddered as he remembers the time he went out without his big panda eye mask. Ada giggled the moment she saw the scene in his head. He put a table beside the bed as he put the heavenly foods that he made for them, Xiao Wu tried the Beef Carrot stew as her favorite was a carrot, and Tang San tried the T-bone steak as he hasn't eaten a lot for the past couple months. 

The moment they ate his food, they started to go to the land of food as they imagine seeing large foods in front of them and a large golden Ye Han with multiple hands carrying pans and etc. Ye Han chuckled as he knew his food was deadly delicious to mortals, He saw them foolishly grin while eating their food. He took a selfie with his picturing orb, Tang San notices the flash and ask

"What was that?"
"uuh, that was taking a picture.."
"Picture?"

Ye Han showed them they're sleeping together moments, the one with them both hugging while Xiao Wu bitting Tang San's neck. The moment they saw this they turned red and steam started to come out from the top of their heads. Ye Han teased them by asking

"So Big bro and Big sis, when is the wedding?"
"Wedding?!!" -both

They lowered their heads as they glance at each other, Tang San fidgeting his hair as Xiao Wu touching her long braided hair. It was only a few minutes before They remembered what situation they were in a few hours ago. Xiao Wu spoke like a machine gun.

"What happened? Why did we faint? Where is Er Ming and Da Ming?"
"Ummn."

Ye Han decided to tell them 95% lie of how they were saved by an unknown master with 5% truth which was when Er Ming and Da Ming went back to their territory to fix the destruction. Xiao Wu and Tang San took the time to ponder and believed Ye Han as they could see the destruction beside them, Ye Han mentally wipe his sweats in his back as he thought 

"That was close whew"
They all enjoyed their lunch with relief, as unknown to them a lot of clans started to go extinct. Tang San said to Ye Han
"By the way Xiao Han, after you left our school has migrated in a new territory."
"Really?! I wanna see the new school, as I'm an alumnus now :D"

Tang San finally remember this little brother of his was the first one who graduated before the whole Shrek monster, which made him question Ye Han's background. But decided not to ask as he was their friend and he always help them when they were in trouble. They went back to the New Shrek Academy to which they will be reunited with their friends.

Our Lazy 17 years old MC "Ye Han" died of a heart attack. Luckily while he was being judged by God. God decided to give him a chance to reincarnate to another world with 7 wishes 

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*I do not own the worlds that my Mc will travel through.
*Bad grammar, English is not my forte

Hei Yu was nervous.
 The tournament had begun. He was in the first round. The truth was there were multiple stages, but he was against another Rank 1 Peak student. He also knew this boy had a defensive Gu.
 His strategy to simply peg his enemy's leg and let them surrender would be useless unless he could wear down their defensive Gu.
 Wind Armor was one of the most common Rank 1 defensive Gu used. There was also Wind Shield Gu which was commonly used. Other defensive Gu also saw usage, Rank 1 Copper Skin that he had once seen being used.
 And in his first round he would have to face someone using the most pesky of them.
 Actually, Wind Armor specialized in blunt impacts. It softened blows and deflected them away with mystical winds and barriers covering the Gu Masters entire body similar to Jade Skin.
 Hei Yu's Black Feather Gu actually had an advantage in this regard. It was a piercing weapon, not a blunt weapon. It would be more likely to pierce through, but only if he could reduce his opponents defences beforehand. 
 If his opponent simply activated their defensive Gu at the start, Hei Yu would be unlikely to break it even if he dumped every feather in his arsenal.
 Worst of all this boy he was up against, Feng Pan Nin had 72% Aptitude. His feathers were cheaper, but Hei Yu didn't know the math. Would his entire Aperture destroy his defenses before he was hit?
 Hei Yu had 64% Aptitude, but his two feather Gu couldn't fire 64% Primeval Essence in feathers. Each feather cost 5% Initial essence. At Rank 1 Peak, that cost was reduced to 0.625% Primeval Essence.
 That seemed like a tiny amount, but it meant he had 102 feathers to fire!
 That was actually a huge amount… but…
 The Black Feather Gu had a weakness. It required that feathers grow out. In total, Hei Yu could only fire around 40-60 Black Feathers before he should run out. Then he would have to wait a period of time for them to regrow!
 Worse was he couldn't just inject them with Primeval Essence to regrow them. There was actually a Gu worm that did that called Feather Plumage Gu used to heal feather Gu.
 The weirdness of Gu never ceased to surprise Hei Yu.
 His current plan was to try a few tactics out at a distance and then surrender.
 Hei Yu stood on the large stone stage with a grand arena around them. There were 4 stages in total, each 40 meters wide in each direction like a massive square. It was a football stadium for Gu fighting.
 Hei Yu's feet were cold. The winter months were here and it was already cold. Once Hei Yu activated his Rabbit Feet Gu, his feet would transform into white fluffy rabbit feet. They would not only be warm, but they'd be faster.
 If he activated it ahead of time he'd be wasting Primeval Essence, so he bore the cold weather for now.
 Hei Yu checked his belt and vest. Hei Yu had severage Primeval Stones equipped in a tactical manner meant to make it easier to absorb them readily. Beihou had actually taken to the idea and asked if he could get his own version. 
 Hei Yu took some time out of his schedule to suit him up so they could be tactical rangers together. The standard Gu Master uniform simply wasn't dramatic enough. It was too much of a uniform.
 Hei Yu looked like a scrawny rambo. He wanted to take a battle lance on stage, but was told he couldn't by the Cong family. What's the point of giving mortal guards swords, but not letting the kids use them? No, not letting the Gu Masters use them?
 Blades still cut flesh! Hei Yu had several knives on him at this moment. Small blades strapped to his legs, a bigger knife on each of his wastes. Even if they went unused, if they didn't interfere with him, so what?
 From Hei Yu's understanding, some materials were stronger than others. So then if you want a strong weapon you just make it out of a strong material, right?
 There was actually some weapon Gu, but Hei Yu didn't have any. But why go so far if you can get a decent weapon using just raw materials? Hei Yu would rather have a Gun than a Gun Gu! How much Primeval Essence would a Minigun Gu take?
 Let the nature of the world handle the difficult parts, and let the Gu Master supplement be necessary. 
 Of course Hei Yu had made no efforts to create a gun so far, but the thought had come to him repeatedly. Perhaps in the future. For now, it was simple enough to cultivate.
 Hei Yu calmed his breath and thought clearly.
 "If I can't beat him in a few exchanges, I'll surrender. As long as I hit some good shots, I can show I'm not a temper headed fool. Like when the shadow guy fought the wind guy, he didn't win but he still won."
 Okay, perhaps this wasn't the same situation. Some people here think pseudo displays of masculinity meant something, but Hei Yu barely knew any of these people!
 If he gets to Rank 3 or Rank 4, who gives a flying fudge about what Rank 2 Gu Masters think? 
 If the inheritance Hei Yu stumbled on had a bunch of Primeval Stones and Relic Gu, he wouldn't have left until he was Rank 5 even if it meant staying underground for years! Of course it ended up having something much more… bizarre.
 "You can do it Pan Nin!"
 "Cong Hei Yu, I believe in you!"
 Hei Yu was surprised at the name, but didn't mind it. He also didn't know who said it. But his mind was elsewhere.
 Hei Yu had become fascinated at the recipes he read. He had gathered tons of them. Mostly cheap recipes anyone could get their hands on. The strangest recipes were obviously the blood recipes he recently decoded with the help of Beihou's father, but the Rabbit recipes were the second strangest.
 He even had the recipe for Rank 1 White Rabbit Strength Gu! But its power was extremely small compared to other beasts, and it's success rate was low.
 There were other recipes that were strange.
 Slime To Stone Gu! Able to transform certain slime materials into stone. Why? Who knows!
 Reverse River Travel Gu, Rank 2 refined using the Swift Current Gu as one of its materials as well as the Rank 1 Reversal Gu which was a movement Gu to move upstream a river at the speed it flowed normally downstream.
 Tortoise Implosion Gu, which had no use against turtles, but was lethal against tortoises like the one that made Beihou lose his footing in the river and meet Hei Yu.
 Virtue of the Arcane which could make others around you more inclined to show good will towards you, but it's materials were strange and mysterious.
 Wind Blitz which was a Rank 3 movement Gu that allowed a Wind Path Gu Master to explosively increase their speed, one of the weaker points of the Wind path. Wind specialized in building up momentum while fire specialized in exploding towards it. Each had their strengths and weaknesses.
 Rank 1 Ignite Gu was simple enough. Aim towards a location and ignite it. Hei Yu had prepared some materials for it, but refining a Gu without a Gu base was harder than Hei Yu realized. The best substitute was Rank 2 materials, but the recipe would have to include details on how to use those instead, otherwise it would be like throwing in random things and hoping for the best.
 Several of Hei Yu's recipes described alternate materials or how to prepare materials for things. The Rabbit Transformation Gu had several ways to prepare rabbits or different varieties, yet all produced the same Gu.
 …
 The Academy Elder entered the stage.
 Both Hei Yu and Feng Pan Nin were located 20 meters apart. At 12 meters Hei Yu could attack, but once he got within the 10 meter range, the advantage would shift.
 Don't show off, just put up a token resistance while surviving then surrender. It was all he could do since he was selected to go first.
 Hei Yu was hit off center by a Wind Pellet from Beihou and the damage was still hard. Beihou's mother specialized in healing, but the experience wasn't one he wanted to repeat.
 "Rank 1 Peak Feng Pan Nin!"
 "Versus!"
 "Rank 1 Peak Feng Cong Hei Yu!"
 The academy elder gave him a full family name introduction. Hei Yu had been going by Feng Hei Yu to those who talked to him, but some had called him Feng Cong fully. It seemed the Academy Elder was conforming to the full name. He was technically adopted, but perhaps they didn't know Hei was his family name. Perhaps they didn't care. Hei Yu didn't.
 Feathers grew from both his hands covering the backs of his hands.
 He considered putting one on his head. Hei Yu actually practiced shooting as a rabbit and found the tactic effective. The Black Feather Gu could be placed on his head, and when he transformed it would move towards the perfect position to launch rabbit feathers.
 Hei Yu decided to avoid this since he intended to surrender. Plus getting nude in front of a large crowd probably wasn't the best idea in his mind.
 The boy Feng Pan Nin stared at him dead center like nothing else mattered.
 "Begin!"
 Hei Yu had already activated his Rabbit Feet Gu and instantly jumped to the right as a precaution.
 Feng Pan Nin watched him carefully while walking forward. Wind started swirling around his body. A swirl of wind was at his back, but his steps were light. His facial muscles were prepared to fire a Wind Pellet Gu.
 But something happened.
 An explosion.
 Feng Pan Nin didn't even have time to look down before he was blown to bits.
 Hei Yu's Rabbit Ears stood on end. The sound of a clicking noise caused him to dive even further to the right.
 An explosion where he was standing took place, destroying the entire stage where he had been standing. If he was there, he would be meat paste. But that wasn't all…
 Explosions began to ring out everywhere!
 Hei Yu saw the corpse of Feng Pan Nin was blown forward landing in his own avoided crater.
 Freaking out Hei Yu froze and looked around trying to figure out what was happening. He was about to dive off the stage when explosions started ringing the audience.
 They were under some sort of attack.
 The area where Rank 1 students were suddenly erupted. Dozens of child body parts floated through the air in a torrent of gore and destruction.
 The audience wasn't spared either.
 Hei Yu's eyes shot towards Beihou's parents. Cong Shang immediately used his new Rank 3 Gu Wind Barrier Gu to protect those around him, but the area he was at was safe. 
 Mostly Rank 1 and 2 Gu Masters who had come to watch.
 No Rank 3 Gu Masters were harmed. Most were seated in a separate area.
 Beihou stared around aimlessly not yet reacting to what was happening, but Hei Yu dived at him. Hei Yu wasn't a hulk, but he used all his strength to grab Beihou and jumped back into the explosion pit he was previously in.
 "GET DOWN! STAY DOWN!"
 Beihou could hear him and did just that. There was a dead corpse in this exploded hole.
 Hei Yu assumed the damage was some sort of land mine Gu otherwise they would be more targeted. Or at least he hoped. He dived into a previously exploded hole hoping there were no other explosions there.
 Staring at the corpse in front of him, his arm extended out.
 Hei Yu's mind entered the dying Aperture of this young boy cut down in his youth.
 Explosions continued to ring out constantly killing dozens. The entire class was under assault and so were dozens of others.
 Elders who were attending including the Clan Head rushed into action to prevent further damage.
 Hei Yu used his Primeval Essence to pull 2 living Gu worms out of the dead boy's Aperture. The first was Wind At Your Back Gu, a Rank 1 Gu worm capable of producing a tail wind to propel the Gu Master forward. The weakness was that it had a poor turning rate. The second was Wind Pellet Gu, the same of Beihou.
 Both of these Gu were listless, and there was a remaining dead Wind Armor Gu which had been killed in the initial explosion. 
 Hei Yu's Primeval Essence entered these 2 Gu worms and refined them in their half dead state before depositing them in his Aperture. People were dying around them, but Hei Yu and Beihou seemed to be safe. No one would know right? He saved the Gu worms from death, perhaps he'd get 1?
 No.
 This whole situation was beyond expectations.
 Rank 1 Gu Master and Rank 2 Gu Master veterans who came to watch a fun match were met with death and despair. Child parts flew around the stage as the younger generation suffered.
 Rank 3 Gu Masters summoned winds and mystical mists which spread around the area uprooting small red Gu worms.
 They were Rank 2 Snap Crack Rock Gus. A Fire path Gu worm produced by the Snap Crack Pop Mother Gu. Used for triggered explosions. It was one of the Gu worms used by the Huo Clan.
 The Feng Clan had methods to counter such trap Gu and quickly deployed them to save the remaining Gu Masters.
 Explosions were still going off when Hei Yu decided to kick the remaining corpse out of their fox hole. The corpse landed a few feet in front of them when another explosion rang out from it.
 Hei Yu had already activated Rabbit Fur Gu, but it wasn't a full body defensive Gu nor was it meant to defend against such a blow.
 It was immediately destroyed by the impact.
 Hei Yu stuck the ground hard like a side of beef thrown to the pavement. Beihou could only watch as Hei Yu began to bleed out after saving him.

UPDATE: Officially DROPPED. Sorry guys, I know some of you really loved it, but I'm bored writing it. Maybe I'll write something in the future, who knows. I guess I know why stories randomly end now. I don't want to give you guys false hope though. I encourage everyone to try writing.

Reverend Insanity fanfic starring a formerly-mortal boy originally from Earth living in a mortal village on a mountain belonging to two clans and some dangerous turtles. One day he stumbles upon a small inheritance to begin his cultivation journey.

Ling Tianya knew that Ruan Zeyan had been going easy on Cheng Chen just for her sake. It was quite something for Ruan Zeyan, the king of jealousy.
With that thought in her head, Ling Tianya was not so mad anymore. Seen his cold, stern face, Ling Tianya stood up abruptly.
All eyes in the living room fell on Ling Tianya. No one knew what she was going to do.
Wang Yazhi kept signaling Madame Ruan through her eyes. They would not actually get into a fight, would they? What are we going to do about this?
Madame Ruan calmed Wang Yazhi down with her eyes. Let us wait and see. Just one more moment.
Ling Tianya stepped forward and sat down next to Ruan Zeyan. She took his arm, pouted, and kissed Ruan Zeyan on his thin lips as everyone looked on.
"Good baby, don't be mad." Ling Tianya played the coquet and threw herself at him. Even she found herself somewhat cheesy and sickening.
Ruan Zeyan still had that chilling expression on his face, and he said, "Ling Tianya, throwing yourself at me will not solve the problem. Do you think I am that easy?"
Du Gang thought, "Boss, what do you think? Don't you know how easy you are?"
Du Gang looked at Ruan Zeyan's eyes as they warmed up, with many unspoken thoughts hidden in his heart. The only person who knew how to handle his boss in the world, or in the entire universe, was Ling Tianya.
Since one kiss did not work, Ling Tianya worked a bit harder and kissed him again. "Don't be mad. I'll cook for you tonight and make you the heart-shaped steak, okay?"
On their honeymoon, Ling Tianya had made Yuan Zeyan a burnt heart-shaped steak.
Ruan Zeyan answered, "OK."
That's it?
Wang Yazhi was speechless.
So was Madame Ruan.
Mr. Zhong as well.
So were the servants.
In the office of Ms. Pan, Pan Meiting reached out to Ms. Pan with a sour face. "Aunty, you asked me to flirt with Cheng Chen. But I am just a nobody, a trainee. How can I get access to Cheng Chen?"
Ms. Pan shook her head and chuckled. "You may not have access, but your aunty does."
"Really, Aunty?" Pan Meiting said.
Ms. Pan nodded and said, "The owner, Ling Tianya's son is about to be one month old. This is no average child. He will be the heir of Ruan Teng Corporation!"
Pan Meiting had only heard that the owner of the company, Ling Tianya, had given birth to a boy just now from Ms. Pan. But how was this relevant to her access to Cheng Chen?
Ms. Pan continued, "The heir of the Ruan family will soon be one month old. The Ruan family are going to throw a party like no one has seen before. At the time, Cheng Chen, and the top leaders of the company will attend the party. Ling Tianya is not only the owner of Zhi Ya Entertainment but also a renowned scriptwriter. Even though she has not been in the country long, she has got quite a wide network in the industry. Also, not only the main players in the entertainment industry will be there. Because of the Ruan family, important names in business and politics will be there as well."
Just by listening to Ms. Pan, Pan Meiting could already imagine what a grand party it would be.
Nevertheless, she still could not figure out why this party was related to her.
"I have got instructions from the top management that, to promote our company, a few of our artists will be selected to attend the party with the top management of our company. Also, Cheng Chen gave one place to the trainees. But only the person who gets the first place in the assessment will be qualified."
Now, Pan Meiting finally understood what Ms. Pan was getting at. "So, I have got a chance, Aunty?"
"Exactly!"


He's the dream guy of women world wide, the CEO of a formidable mega-corporation. But, he's absolutely powerless against her, resorting to all kinds of methods to force her into a marriage, tying her to his side with a certficiate. 

"Remember, from now on, you're not allowed to enter unclean entertainment venues, not allowed to accept drinks from other men, not allowed to have physical contact with men other than me. If not, bear the consenquences."

Ling Tianya felt that she was just like a girl undergoing puberty, under strict supervision of her parents, shackling her down with restrictions upon restrictions.

"Your requests are ridiculous, I have meetings and obligations, I... ..."

The man held tightly onto her, as though wanting nothing more than to absorb her into himself. "Ling Tianya, this is not a discussion." Therefore, the CEO had became a complete slave to his wife.

"My love for you is your perogative. Use me to your heart's wishes, I am more than willing!" 

But all he got in exchange was an eye roll, "Keep it for yourself, I don't need it!"

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