After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus

He trembled all over.

"I'm not drunk..." Zhang Chen called out cooperatively, not understanding why Shen Nianxi had to come back.

To be honest, he didn't want to see those underworld classmates a second time.

Just because it's an act, it has to be complete? Is it because they're afraid he'll get confused from being hypnotized too many times, so they specially brought him back to complete the logical chain?

"Oh!"

"Together! Together!"

"Alas!"

Meanwhile, those inside the private room, unaware of what was happening, cheered and jeering. Huang Yiming's henchmen even set off firecrackers, sending plastic sparks flying towards the door...

It landed on Zhang Chen and Shen Nianxi.

Huang Yiming had wanted to force a smile and ask what had happened, but seeing this scene, he simply couldn't bear it anymore.

"Who fired that?! Are you an idiot?!" he shouted, pointing at the private room.

"That's fucking insane!"

"Brother Ming, what's wrong...?"

"roll!"

Shen Nianxi ignored this and looked directly at everyone in the private room, "Zhang Chen got drunk with me, so I'm taking him back. That's why I'm letting you know, you don't need to wait for us."

The private room was completely silent.

Shen Nianxi clung to Zhang Chen's body and turned to leave.

Zhang Chen, who was leaning on the girl's shoulder, twitched slightly. Hearing the gasps behind him, he couldn't hold back any longer. He figured he was going to be talked about for a long time.

He couldn't understand what Shen Nianxi meant by doing this.

A moment later, Shen Nianxi carried him to the lobby on the first floor. The receptionist saw the two of them and remarked, "Hey, so drunk, this little man is going to have a hard time getting back here~".

Shen Nianxi glared at the receptionist, too lazy to explain.

She still enjoys muttering to herself like she did in high school:

"Most of them will be studying at Nanyang University, so you'll run into them eventually. It's embarrassing to be constantly dragged out and bullied like this."

"You're my deskmate, Shen Nianxi. Can't you be a little more assertive? I'm backing you up this time. From now on, walk with your head held high. Failing the college entrance exam once won't make a difference. Didn't I already give you your tuition?"

"Don't feel inferior, just focus on your studies."

"Although we are destined to be from two different worlds."

"But I actually had a pretty happy three years of high school, so consider this my way of thanking you... for trying so hard to make me laugh every day..."

"However, uh... you'd better not try to shoot fadeaway jumpers at girls in college. It might be funny, but it's really embarrassing."

Zhang Chen was stunned.

Being comforted by a "white moonlight" (ideal romantic partner) doesn't move me at all.

He just wanted to ask Shen Nianxi, how could such a bold move as a fadeaway jump shot be funny? How could it be embarrassing?

A vulgar woman who doesn't understand art.

...

Matchmaking agency.

Tu Shan Han Su had just finished cooking braised pork and even gave a plate to the rats.

The rat demons acted as if it were New Year's Day, making each rat take only one bite of a piece of meat, so that the whole family could have a taste.

Tu Shan Han Su found them rather endearing, smiled, and gave them two extra pieces of meat.

It seems that all the monsters he keeps are so gentle and kind.

"Meow~"

At this moment, the calico cat, which had been curled up in the corner, finally woke up and let out a sad meow.

"He's awake? Then he must be back." Tu Shan Han Su looked at the cat, whose markings were not yet noticeable, but were slowly recovering.

"Meow..."

"Thank me? You should be thanking someone else, not me. You should know whose yang energy you're absorbing."

"Meow."

"The company people will be here soon. I don't need to tell you what to do, right?"

Upon hearing this, the calico cat was about to jump out of the doorway and leave.

Tu Shan Han Su suddenly called out to it again:

"How is that tiger surnamed Bai doing now?"

"Meow~"

"So she really is alive... But from now on, you must remember that you only have Zhang Chen as your benefactor. Go and say goodbye to that guy surnamed Bai, and then, like these rats, stay here."

The calico cat lay down, prostrated itself on the steps, and kowtowed three times, blood and tears flowing down its face.

Chapter 14 Three Years of Pregnancy

You have fulfilled one of Tu Shan Han Su's thousand-year-old wishes.

[Reward Received: Beast Eye (Eye Root)]

[Your current recovery rate is: 0.99 + 0.5/7]

As soon as Zhang Chen stepped into the matchmaking agency, he smelled the aroma of meat, and the system popped up.

It's another lifeline with decimal points.

Has this fulfilled your long-cherished wish?

But isn't Tu Shan Han Su's long-cherished wish... to cultivate together with him?

Could it be that the other person mentally performed a dual cultivation with him?

That's terrifying.

"Let's eat." Tu Shan Han Su brought the dishes down from the second floor.

"Where's the cat?" Zhang Chen felt uncomfortable in this situation, as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

Someone prepared a meal for him and waited for him to come back so they could eat together... This was an experience he had never had before.

Master doesn't cook and always eats fast food, so Zhang Chen has been eating boxed lunches with him since he was a child.

"It went to find someone from the company and will be back soon. From now on, it will be in charge of guarding your house. It should be more effective than these rats," Tu Shan Han Su said.

"Squeak!"

Under the table, the rats carrying braised pork back to their nests squealed in protest.

"To guard my house? Why?"

“Now that it knows your identity, it naturally can’t be exiled.” Tu Shan Han Su sat down and placed a piece of meat with alternating layers of fat and lean meat in his bowl.

"Try it, is it the same taste as before?"

Zhang Chen clumsily took a bite, his expression quite interesting, and then began to wolf it down.

It tastes a million times better than a boxed lunch, why do I feel like crying?

"This is local pork from Tushan." Tushan Hansu rested her chin on her hand as she watched him eat. "Each one was slaughtered just before it became a spirit, so the meat is of excellent quality."

"Damn, so bloody?" Zhang Chen was stunned. "You killed it when it was about to become a spirit?"

"Before they became spirits, they were just ordinary animals. Moreover, they had the opportunity to become spirits because they absorbed the spiritual energy of Tushan."

"Just like these rats you've nourished with your yang energy," Tu Shan Han Su reminded her. "You need to have the composure to control them; kill them when necessary."

Upon hearing this, the mice under the table panicked and hurriedly fled this troublesome place with their families.

Zhang Chen stood up to make way for the rats, "Anyway, my identity just can't be exposed, right?"

“Well, unless you absolutely believe it,” Tu Shan Han Su nodded. “For example, you can absolutely believe me.”

"..."

Zhang Chen was well aware of what he should believe and what he shouldn't.

"Eat more to nourish your body."

"...How far do we have to go before we stop?"

"Never-ending." Tu Shan Han Su gave a vague answer.

"By the way, why aren't you eating? Are you just watching me eat?"

"I'll eat you after you've eaten your fill."

"?"

How should it be eaten?

Zhang Chen's hands began to tremble.

Raising pigs takes a thousand days, but eating them only takes a moment.

Just now, Tu Shan Han Su made a special mention of this almost sentient pork. Could it be that he was also implying that after raising it for so long, it was time for it to be slaughtered?

But they've only been raised for two days, are they going to start eating meat already?

Wait a minute, could Bai Nuoyan be thinking the same thing? Raise him for eighteen years, fatten him up, and then slaughter him.

Tu Shan Han Su's logic is that of a robber; he's too lazy to raise him himself, so he waits for Bai Nuo Yan to raise him until he's almost done, and then he comes knocking on the door to steal him away.

What are you afraid of?

Is this the kind of food I'm thinking of?

"Yes, it's the kind you're thinking of." Tu Shan Hansu calmly picked up her teacup and took a sip. "But not now, you haven't raised my opinion of you yet."

"What if I can't improve your impression of me? Could you let me off the hook?" Zhang Chen tried to bargain.