Oh no! My grandmother made me shoulder the responsibility for eight households!

Chapter 564 Ordinary Days



Chapter 564 Ordinary Days

After the celebration banquet, Lin Chen's life returned to its previous rhythm.

During the day, I spend time with my family at the Dongshan Villa, and at night I go back to Huan Valley to cultivate.

Occasionally, he would sneak off to the Northern Desert Flame Empress for a tryst, or visit other factions.

The first choice is the Southern Wilderness Monster Empire.

Lin Chen had absolutely no interest in those fox girls, cat girls, rabbit girls, or anything like that.

I just wanted to study the differences between human and demon beast transformations.

There were absolutely no other thoughts.

He swore.

But the girls of the Southern Wilderness Monster Empire didn't think that way.

Every time Lin Chen visited, they would line up to ask him for guidance on cultivation.

Lin Chen accepted all comers; after all, he was indeed "teaching," and what he was teaching was up to individual interpretation.

The fox spirits are the most enthusiastic.

Each of their fluffy ears stood upright, and their tails wagged like fans, as if they wanted to curl themselves into a ball and tuck themselves into Lin Chen's arms.

One of the little fox girls was particularly bold; she climbed directly onto Lin Chen's back, wrapped her arms around his neck, and brushed her tail against his face.

"Young master, young master, look how nice my tail is to touch!"

Lin Chen reached out and touched it.

It really feels nice to the touch.

It's soft and smooth, like the finest silk.

The little fox girl got even more excited, wagging her tail even more enthusiastically, almost blinding Lin Chen.

"Alright, alright, get down, get down." Lin Chen patted her arm.

"No~" the little fox girl whined, her voice soft and sweet.

Lin Chen sighed and looked at the King of Ten Thousand Demons beside him.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons sat in the main seat, holding a cup of wine, watching everything with a smile, an expression that said, "Do as you please, I won't bother you."

"Can't you do something about it?" Lin Chen said helplessly.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons took a sip of wine and laughed even louder:

"What do you care? They did it voluntarily; I didn't force them."

"This wasn't voluntary, this was—"

"What is it?"

Lin Chen opened his mouth, but couldn't think of a suitable word.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons answered for him: "It's because we are hospitable. We demons of the Southern Wilderness are indeed hospitable."

Lin Chen rolled his eyes: "You call this hospitality? You call this—"

"What's your name?"

"It's poisonous."

The King of Ten Thousand Demons laughed heartily, his laughter shaking the dust off the roof beams.

Catgirls are the most clingy.

It would snuggle into Lin Chen's arms at the drop of a hat, meowing softly and sweetly, its voice melting one's bones.

Especially the chieftain of the cat tribe.

Every time Lin Chen arrives, she transforms into her original form, rushes over first, and snuggles into his arms, looking at him with her big, watery eyes.

Then, with a "meow," it stretched out its paw and gently scratched Lin Chen's chest.

"You cat..." Lin Chen said helplessly.

The little white cat tilted its head back and licked Lin Chen's chin.

Lin Chen leaned back: "Don't lick it."

The little white cat meowed again, its voice tinged with grievance.

The Demon King beside him chuckled, "She likes you."

"I know," Lin Chen rolled his eyes, "but you don't have to smile every time, do you?"

"I'm happy." The King of Ten Thousand Demons poured another cup of wine. "I'm happy that you, young master, have come to visit my Southern Wilderness."

"You—"

"What's wrong?"

"He has psychological problems."

The Demon King didn't care: "If there's a problem, there's a problem. Anyway, I'm happy."

Bunny girls are the shyest.

Her ears turned red before she even spoke, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at Lin Chen. Her fingers twisted the hem of her clothes until her knuckles turned white.

But if you really don't look at them, they'll secretly tug at your sleeve.

When you turn around to look at them, they quickly lower their heads again, their ears turning even redder.

Lin Chen asked them, "What's wrong?"

They stammered for a long time before finally managing to say, "Young master... I... I would like to ask about cultivation..."

The sound was so faint it was like a mosquito's buzz.

"What can I do for you?"

"...Anything is fine."

Lin Chen sighed as he looked at them, who were on the verge of tears.

"Okay, sit down, I'll tell you."

The rabbit girls sat down around Lin Chen, their ears still red.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Lin Chen, but her fingers loosened the hem of her clothes and obediently rested on her knees.

Lin Chen began to talk about cultivation.

After saying a few words, he realized they weren't listening at all; they were all secretly glancing at him.

She stole a glance, then lowered her head again, her ears turning bright red.

Lin Chen stopped: "Are you guys listening?"

"We're...we're listening." The bunny girls' voices became even softer.

"What did I just say?"

The bunny girls were silent for three seconds, then looked up, their eyes reddening and their lips trembling:

"Young master... I'm sorry... I... I was lost in thought..."

Looking at their pitiful appearance, Lin Chen couldn't bear to say anything harsh.

"Fine, I'll say it again."

The rabbit girls nodded vigorously, their ears bobbing up and down.

This time they listened attentively, but after only half an incense stick's time, they started stealing glances at Lin Chen again.

Lin Chen: "..."

He decided to give up and just go straight to his talent show!

I only realized after the talent show that they came here specifically for this.

Fortunately, Lin Chen didn't dislike him, and unknowingly, he visited the Southern Wilderness the most times.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons saw this and was secretly delighted, wishing he could give all the girls in the entire Demon Beast Empire to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen always said, "No need, no need, that's enough."

But the King of Ten Thousand Demons always pretended not to hear, and the next time he came, there were even more people.

Lin Chen felt that the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, despite his thick eyebrows and big eyes, was actually full of evil intentions.

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Lin Chen also frequently visited other major forces.

The tea from Kunlun region is fragrant and sweet, and a sip can evoke the feeling of being surrounded by clouds and mist.

The seafood on Penglai Island is incredibly fresh and delicious, and the sea breeze is refreshing and invigorating.

The fairies of the Qingyun Sect are as aloof as the moon, yet possess a unique charm.

The female sword attendants of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion are exceptionally brave and fierce.

Mount Sumeru... well, Lin Chen didn't like the vegetarian food, so he was too lazy to go again.

The four great dynasties of Central China, the Flame Empire of Northern Desert, the Golden Sand Empire of Western China, and other sects and forces...

Lin Chen would visit anyone who moved him.

There was nothing else to do but want to see different scenery and urge them to cultivate diligently.

Yes—that's it!


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