Full-Time Magister: Not good at magic, but knows some killing moves.

After pushing Xinxia around the park for a while, Ye Lintian finally stopped under an old locust tree.

We found a mobile stall with a sign that read "Hsu's Cake".

Business was booming, with a long queue of about ten people in front of the stall, and the air was filled with the aroma of freshly baked butter.

Surprisingly, among those busy figures, Ye Lintian actually saw Xu Zhaoting.

That once spirited and brilliant lightning-type genius in Bo City,

She's wearing an apron right now, skillfully packing cakes.

Their movements were mechanical and numb; they were less like relatives who came to help.

He seems more like a day laborer struggling to make ends meet.

Ye Lintian didn't rush forward, but turned around and pushed Xin Xia to continue strolling in the park.

Living in cramped, box-like resettlement housing, it's essential to get out and relax.

A round trip to downtown Shanghai takes four hours, so opportunities to relax are precious, especially since both of them are still growing and cultivation takes up a lot of their time.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Xinxia's long, smooth purple hair danced lightly in the wind.

She was wearing a light blue floral dress, the hem of which swayed gently as her wheelchair moved.

Her slender, fair hands were quietly folded on her thighs.

She exudes a gentle and approachable aura, much like the misty rain of Jiangnan.

A gentle tenderness shone in those clear, beautiful eyes.

Her pink, moist lips were slightly pursed, making one want to kiss them.

Even while seated in a wheelchair, this delicate flower, quietly blooming, still attracted the attention of countless passersby.

Of course, the boy pushing the wheelchair was even more eye-catching.

Ye Lintian had a tall and straight posture, his height of nearly 1.9 meters resembling that of an evergreen pine or cypress.

Beneath her neat, short black hair, her golden eyes shone brightly, as if they held two blazing suns within them.

More importantly, he unintentionally exudes an aura of authority and sharpness!

He stood there, like a peerless sword yet to be drawn from its sheath.

Its sharpness is concealed, yet it instinctively makes one feel that touching it will surely draw blood!

With that kind of aura, it would be difficult for him to keep a low profile even if he wanted to.

He had only been in the park for less than half an hour when countless cell phone cameras were already secretly pointed at him.

The two, one standing and one sitting, were dressed in simple, even somewhat old-fashioned, attire, but their natural good looks were undeniable; with a little dressing up, they would definitely be a handsome couple.

"Hey handsome, can I get your contact information?"

Just as Ye Lintian was wondering where to borrow money from demons,

A sweet, delicate voice suddenly rang out from behind.

Ye Lintian turned around at the sound, but didn't see anyone at first glance.

It wasn't until he lowered his gaze slightly that he saw a petite figure wearing large sunglasses whose eyes were obscured.

But soon he crossed out the word "petite".

It's all because that petite body possesses a pair of enormous jade rabbits that, at first glance, will instantly dominate one's mind.

The girl was dressed quite loosely, but unfortunately, she couldn't hide her springtime charm no matter what she did!

Ye Lintian was momentarily stunned, a rare occurrence for him.

This girl is way too exaggerated in appearance.

The little girl's body possessed such ample curves.

Even doujinshi artists wouldn't dare draw like this.

Indeed, inspiration comes from life.

"Was your condition natural... or was it assisted by genetics? If it was natural, do you have any tips? A friend of mine needs them."

Ye Lintian blurted it out as if possessed, his expression even carrying a hint of academic seriousness.

The air seemed to freeze slightly.

Xinxia and the girl were both stunned.

Neither of them had ever imagined that Ye Lintian would say something so astonishing.

Xinxia subconsciously glanced down at her chest, which, although beginning to take shape, was clearly not yet at that exaggerated level, and silently blushed.

Okay, I guess I can't compare to those exceptionally talented guys...

Just as the three fell into an eerie silence,

A clear, pleasant voice broke the awkward silence.

"Aitutu, why are you running so fast? The cake stand is on the other side."

As the voice faded, a tall woman floated in like a cloud.

She was also wearing large sunglasses, seemingly trying to conceal her appearance.

A long, snow-white dress fluttered in the wind, with only a light ink landscape painting on the chest, giving her a classical and aloof air.

Mu Nujiao glanced at Xinxia but didn't react much, after all, she herself was a very beautiful woman.

But after a moment of eye contact with Ye Lintian's golden eyes, she became interested.

She was stung by just a glance!

Ye Lintian stood there quietly. In the eyes of ordinary people, he was just a young man with a bit of an imposing presence.

But in the eyes of the mage Mu Nujiao,

Ye Lintian is like an extremely sharp sword!

The closer you get to the sun, the more you can feel its suffocating heat.

The person in front of her was not yet twenty years old, but his strength was very likely no less than that of her, the pride of the Mu family!

Mu Nujiao's beautiful eyes behind her sunglasses narrowed slightly.

The weak can never possess such a sharp and fierce temperament.

It seems there aren't any young geniuses with golden eyes in Shanghai.

Are they from outside?

Mu Nujiao has a quick mind; she thought of many things in just a moment.

Ye Lintian didn't know who they were at first.

But upon hearing the name Ai Tutu, he immediately realized the identities of the two women.

"So it's Ai Tutu and Mu Nujiao. Seeing is believing, they're really something."

Ye Lintian remained calm, or rather, he had always been calm.

Ai Tutu is quite talented; you can tell from her appearance.

Mu Nujiao was tall and slender with fair skin and a beautiful face.

She has no flaws in appearance; she is a perfect hexagonal goddess.

But what he cared about more was Mu Nujiao's strength.

This woman is the strongest young person he has seen in over a decade.

Mu Nujiao also exuded a fighting spirit, as if she was looking forward to fighting him.

If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, Ye Lintian would have liked to test the strength of the Shanghai prodigy.

Since he began practicing swordsmanship, his sharp aura has become increasingly intense, but this is still far from enough.

A swordsman who conquers the world, straightforward and honest!

Ye Lintian wanted to cultivate an invincible will and forge an invincible heart!

"Brother Lintian, is this a friend you know?"

Xinxia asked with some curiosity, her tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible nervousness.

"How could a poor guy like me possibly know these two famous beauties from Shanghai? I've only heard of them."

"Let's go, the flowers over there are blooming beautifully, let's go take a look."

Ye Lintian smiled and ruffled Xinxia's hair, then pushed her away.

Aitutu and Munujiao were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Upon learning that it was Ai Tutu, Ye Lintian had no intention of lingering.

She's a pure genius, you can't copy her.

"Playing hard to get, I've seen that trick a million times."

Ai Tutu snorted, her chest heaving, and then followed him straight ahead.

"My move is called 'I predicted my own prediction'."

Hearing this, Mu Nujiao couldn't help but facepalm. This girl's thought process was always so peculiar. Then she followed her.

The two of them had snuck out to have fun, so they went wherever was most interesting.

She was quite curious about how Ye Lintian knew about them, where they came from, and their background.

More importantly, are you interested in practicing?

Of course, on the surface, she still had to maintain the image of the goddess of the Mu family and not let it fall too far.

……

A moment later, next to a park bench.

Four people, four cakes.

But Ye Lintian is not included in this harmonious scene.

Yes, he was ruthlessly "ostracized".

The prime spot that originally belonged to him, flanked by beautiful women on either side,

At this moment, it was being dominated by a lively girl with shoulder-length light blue hair.

The girl with short, light blue hair was holding Xinxia's arm.

While devouring cake, they chattered incessantly.

The way he looked at Xinxia was filled with happiness...

P.S.: (Please don't criticize, just a spoiler: this is the main wife's dowry maid...)

The aloof Mu Nujiao, while maintaining her goddess-like posture, occasionally chimed in with a word or two.

He clearly also had a good impression of Xin Xia, who came from Bocheng and was gentle and kind.

Ai Tutu showed absolutely no desire to speak, and simply struggled silently with the cake in her hands.

Ye Lintian sat alone on another bench ten meters away, swinging his legs listlessly.

He originally brought his wife out for a walk to relax, but she ended up being kidnapped.

However, seeing Xinxia's long-lost radiant smile, he couldn't bear to disturb her.

However, he suspected that the suddenly appearing short-haired girl with light blue hair was a LL (lesbian).

And she really likes the gentle and beautiful type.

The way she looked at Xinxia at that moment was almost... well, you know.

Unfortunately, Ye Lintian had no evidence to prove it.

"Here, take this with you."

Just as he was thinking about how to get Xin Xia away from that blue-haired lesbian,

Xu Zhaoting carried a small cake and walked to his side.

"Thanks, long time no see." Ye Lintian took the cake and greeted him casually.

"Yes, it's been almost three months."

Xu Zhaoting slowly sat down on the bench, his eyes bloodshot.

Unlike Ye Lintian, who displayed composure as a transmigrator,

Having personally experienced the bloody Bocheng, Xu Zhaoting simply cannot get over this hurdle.

After the two sat for a few minutes, Ye Lintian unusually spoke up and offered a suggestion:

"A string stretched too tight will break."

"It's not a good thing to drive yourself into a dead end."

P.S.: (Please read on!)