Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
“Little Heng, you’re back!” Perhaps Fu Hua had heard Chen Heng’s voice. She popped her head out from upstairs.
“Shiki, this is my master. You can just call her Fu Hua.”
“Directly address her by her name? That’s not appropriate, right?”
“Don’t worry. It’s fine. My master doesn’t care about such details.”
“Alright. Hello, Fu Hua. I’m Ryougi Shiki.”
“Hello.”
…
As this was Ryougi Shiki’s first meal after recovering, even though it was medicinal cuisine, Chen Heng only purchased liquid food for her: porridge and red date lotus soup.
These dishes were not ordinary medicinal cuisine; Chen Heng spent 50 points on them.
Don’t look down on 50 points. That is equivalent to 5,000,000 LMD.
Yet, there was only one portion of porridge and soup. What a scam.
Of course, there were better medicinal cuisine options, but Chen Heng did not buy them. Not that he could not bear to, but he feared they might end up overnourishing Ryougi Shiki and causing harm instead.
Ding dong! Ding dong! Right after Chen Heng sent Ryougi Shiki to her room, the doorbell rang. He used his Absolute Precognition to see who had rung the bell.
“Why is she here? Oh! That’s why. I did not expect it.”
Someone attacked Chen Heng the moment he opened the door. That person grabbed his head and shoved it into her chest.
“Hmm…hmm…! Hmm…!”
“Haha! Younger Cousin, it has been a long time. Did you miss me?”
[TL Note: The term for younger cousin here is specific to a younger male cousin via a female line, so in this case, they are related through Chen Heng’s mother.]
“Hmm…! Hmm…hmm…! Hmm…!”
“Hey, Little Brother, why aren’t you speaking?”
“Hmm…!” Chen Heng struggled frantically in this woman’s embrace. If he did not, he might end up being smothered to death. While he was quite strong, he was still helpless before this woman.
Then he stopped struggling.
“Ah! Little Brother! Little Brother! I was just pulling a prank on you. Don’t die!” Seeing Chen Heng was not moving scared the woman into releasing him.
After the woman let Chen Heng go, he quickly took
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