RCFN Chapter 31

Chapter 31

Xian Yu Chao raised his hand and threw his sweat-drenched t-shirt at Lin Jun Feng’s face, “Hey you! Who’re you trying to take advantage of?! We’re still calling Xiao Di little brother, why do you get to be the father? Shameless!” 

“I’m not the same as you guys. As the saying goes, a father’s love is like a mountain, and vice versa, a mountain is like a father’s love! Isn’t my physique mountainous enough?!” Lin Jun Feng compared himself from head to toe, “one point ninety-three meters, tall weighing two hundred pounds, isn’t it adequate to be called fatherly love.”

“Please have some shame.” Xian Yu Chao rolled his eyes.

“You two talk too much and you’re getting nowhere.” Chen Zhao was speechless, “it’s not what you think, don’t talk nonsense.”

“Ah, it’s not like that? That’s good, that’s good. Anyway, this father will also not agree. Good thing I don’t have to tear up love birds.”

Xian Yu Chao: “Ha Ha. You’re pretty strict.”

Mo Di sighed and turned around. He picked up his phone to message Mu Tian Heng: “Brother, I’m doing well. My roommates are also good.”

It’s just they can be a little silly.

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After two days of a life that Mo Di was completely unfamiliar with, his military training started. 

The group of silly roommates was no longer as enthusiastic as before. Every day, they were tortured with deadly drills and were breathlessly on the verge of escaping.

Not to mention Xian Yu Chao and Lin Jun Feng, even Chen Zhao who paid a lot of attention to his appearance and manners, laid paralyzed on the floor after the dismissal whistle was blown. His controlled expressions and movements were thrown to the wind, leaving behind a red face and heavy heavings like a gorilla. 

The other male and female students were about the same.

Only Mo Di did not change much. No matter how tiring it was, he still had a calm face and at most would take two quick gasps but they were very subtle.

Chen Zhao and the others were amazed. They laid on the ground almost dying while expressing their dissatisfaction: “What is with that body of yours? Isn’t it too extraordinary? After all this and you’re only wheezing a little. You’re already good looking, now you’re just making the boys here look like gorillas. You didn’t take dope behind your brothers’ back, did you?”

“No.” Mo Di smiled. “You guys are sweating so much, better not to drink cold beverages, it’s not good for your health. I’ll go get you some water.”

With that, Mo Di grabbed everyone’s water bottles and went to the stall.

Looking at Mo Di’s back, Lin Jun Feng covered his stomach and said: “This father is very happy. My family’s Xiao Di is just too good.”

“Lin Jun Feng you’re stinky and shameless. Shut up!” Xian Yu Chao yelled at him. 

“Exactly.” Chen Zhao agreed.

Mo Di took the bottles and went to line up for water.

What Chen Zhao asked him a moment ago was quite intriguing. How could he not be exhausted? The exercises were even more tiring for him. 

It was just that the experience from his last life in the asylum slowly helped him enforce the mental prowess that no matter how torturous, how painful, how tormenting it was, his ugly side will not be shown.

Back then, he was imprisoned and had to face the various means of torture, eventually, he ended up looking less human and more ghastly. The grace that a person should have was long lost but to show the ugly agony and grievances on his face would further take away any dignity that he had left.

And thus, with time, he managed to develop this seemingly useless ability.

Regardless of what was being said, this had already become a habit.

The military training lasted ten days. By the end of ten days, all the students were relieved but still a little sentimental, after all, they had to send off the instructor. Even Xian Yu Chao and the others lost their energy and were listless.

The whole class was restless after seeing off the instructor. The acting class rep and secretary, Zhao Qing Gong and Sun Ru Ru, gave them a break, saying that they could have a day off. And also during this time, decide whether to join the student council or not and which position they wanted. Tomorrow evening there would be a class meeting to decide on who to be the class rep, assistant etc.

Mo Di had a quick talk with Zhao Qing Gong and Sun Ru Ru before going back to the dorm with Xian Yu Chao and the others.

When they arrived at the dorm, Xian Yu Chao did not stay quiet, “Xiao Di, let me tell you, the senior sister is good but children can’t start dating yet. You’re only seventeen.”

“Yes, this father agrees. More importantly, you have to let this father have a go first.” Lin Jun Feng stroked his non-existent beard.

Chen Zhao quickly snapped at him: “Lin Jun Feng, your face is crying again, asking why you threw it away!”

“I’m leaving later. I’m not staying in the dorm tonight.” Mo Di jabbed in before the playful bickering began. 

“Ha? Where are you going?” Xian Yu Chao asked immediately.

“I want to go back…” Mo Di paused, then said: “back home. My brother said he will come back early from work to take me for a ride.” 

“Oh. The brother that came here with you before?”

Lin Jun Feng used a book to fan himself, nodding as he went, “What brother is he? He doesn’t look like someone from the Mo family.”

“That’s right. Who is he? Why is he so handsome? With that body and that face, my god, if I have that kind of hardware, how can I not have a girlfriend?” Xian Yu Chao wiped his tears.

“He’s not from the Mo family. But he is indeed an extremely good brother. And to me, he’s way more important than the Mo family.” Mo Di smiled, “what are you guys doing tonight?”

“Sleep!” Chen Zhao said: “I’m dead tired these past few days. I need a good sleep and rest for two days or I’ll be withered when school starts.”

“Me too. I don’t feel like doing anything.” Xian Yu Chao nodded.

“This father…..also feels the same.” Lin Jun Feng laughed and was beaten brutally by Xian Yu Chao and Chen Zhao. 

“I’ll be leaving then. I’ll bring good food back for you guys. If there’s anything, just contact me through the group chat. I’ll be back by before night time tomorrow.” Mo Di waved his hand at them and was sent off the dorm with a tear-jerking farewell. 

When Mo Di’s cab reached the villa, it happened to coincide with Mu Tian Heng coming back.

“Brother!” Mo Di did not realize that the moment he saw Mu Tian Heng, behind the sudden burst of joy was also an untraceable bit of sweetness.

And this feeling was completely different from when they met before.

Once Mu Tian Heng saw Mo Di standing at the door waving at him in high spirits, the emptiness, and restlessness that had accumulated over the past few days dissipated instantly. As if they were washed away by a wave of uncontrollable joy, filling him from head to toe with happiness.

“I was just about to go pick you up.” Mu Tian Heng ordered the car to stop. He came out and walked towards Mo Di, looked a him gently, and said: “Little one, you came back earlier than I thought.”

Mo Di smiled: “Brother, you also came back earlier than I thought.”

“Then we’ve given each other a pleasant surprise. This can be considered a tacit understanding between us.” Mu Tian Heng rubbed Mo Di’s hair lightly and said in his usual warm tone: “Brother is going to take you out for dinner.”

“That’s good. But let’s go to the restaurant at Chun Xiang road. And this time, I want to pay.”

Mu Tian Heng turned soft immediately. The little one still remembered his words from last time and also what he liked to eat.

“Ok. Let’s go to that one.”

On the way, Mo Di chatted with Mu Tian Heng from his boisterous roommates to the military training, to the school facilities, cafeteria, the food stalls behind their school, and back to his roommates again. 

“Your roommates are quite interesting. That’s good. You can be friends and buddies with them.” Mu Tian Heng said with a smile: “You can also see for yourself their proficiency with programming, if it’s good, you can ask them to join your team. Doing it by yourself is just too tiring. This competition cannot consist of only you, Pang Qiang Lang, and Han Chao. Even if the rest can be outsourced, that’s not a long term solution.”

“En. I’ll consider that. But it’ll have to wait till after the results are announced.”

“The results should be out tonight. Your game is absolutely flawless. Let alone the audition, it should be more than enough to pass even the next two rounds of elimination. But…” Mu Tian Heng paused awhile, then said: “it’s going to be a little rough getting through the third round. You probably will have to refine it. Either improvise the world, expand the map, add more characters etc. After all, the characters available for the players now are still quite limited.”

“En, before the third round of elimination, I’ll upgrade the game. Widen the character selection, and add more play styles. The core gameplay will also be improvised and more possibilities will be added. But I’m eighty percent sure that this game will not make it to the finals. So the next step besides perfecting this game, the main focus will be on producing another game.”

“Oh?” Mu Tian Heng was interested. “Little one, what’s the next game you’re planning to make like?”

“I have not fully thought it out yet. I’ll tell brother right away when I’ve decided.”

“Good. I’ll be waiting to hear about it.”

Traffic was a little congested in the evening. Mo Di opened the window to feel the wind. The warm breeze against his face carried the peculiar flavor of the late summer air, both soothing and comforting, a feeling that he had hardly experienced in his last life, giving him a small sense of happiness.

“Brother, I have something else to tell you.”

Mo Di enjoyed the breeze and let it brushed the soft front hair back, revealing his bright forehead.

“What is it?”

Mu Tian Heng said a very common response but his good mood could not be hidden. Inwardly, he was wondering if his feelings were a little wild. All it took was for the kid to sit next to him, opened the window to feel the wind, and him casting a few glances over, and this would satisfy his heart. 

And when the little one started talking to him again, he was uncontrollably happy like honey had filled his heart.

“Umm…” Mo Di thought mulled over his next words then said: “Brother, do you know about my third cousin? His name is Mo San Zhi, he’s a very famous designer.”

“Mo San Zhi?” Mu Tian Heng instantly knew who Mo Di was talking about. In fact, before Mo Di moved in, he had done a background check on everyone in the Mo family and now was familiar with them by heart.

“I know him. Something wrong with him?”

“He pursued someone in America who happened to be my roommate’s little uncle. My roommate thinks that Mo San Zhi is not worthy and wanted his little uncle to not be blinded by him and quickly break up with him. His little uncle is still indecisive and so I took the initiative to contact him and…”

Up to this point, Mo Di was somewhat embarrassed. After all, he had just broken up a pair, and now he was going to tear off another. He glanced at Mu Tian Heng, seeing that he was indifferent, felt relieved, and continued: “Anyway, I’ve been chatting with him and the result was quite obvious.”

Mu Tian Heng could not hold in his laughter: “I did not notice this but little one, you’re quite the breakup artist.”

“Oh brother, don’t make fun of me. Mo San Zhi is definitely not a good match. No one in the Mo family will agree for him to have a male lover.” Mo Di had a great urge to talk about the events in his past life but he couldn’t.

“Anyways, Uncle Song… he asked me to address him as such, he said that the design competition is coming to an end and Mo San Zhi will return to Hua Xia in two weeks. At that time, he will also come back here to have a look.”

“Uhm, that’s alright.” Mu Tian Heng nodded lightly. “He should see for himself what the Mo family is like and also Mo San Zhi’s true color before making his decision.” 

Mo Di let out a hm in agreement and did not say anything more. In fact, Uncle Song should witness how Mo San Zhi would react towards him in front of the Mo family when they found out that he was his lover. Only then would Mo San Zhi’s true nature be exposed. 

However, this would still depend on whether Uncle Song was too soft-hearted and easy to be swayed or not.

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Mo Di and Mu Tian Heng had their big meal and returned home to nest in front of the television. 

The results of the First Hua Xia Innovative Game Competition would soon be announced and broadcasted on live television. The huge HD screen on stage made the hosts in the front look small. 

The program began with the lively opening ceremony. The three hosts were frank and outspoken with each other, it was quite an interesting watch. After some polite remarks, they commenced with the announcement of the teams that passed the audition.

Each time a title was announced, the screen behind them would flash a short footage of the game. Viewing the game on the large screen with added sound effects was really exciting. However, each game was only given roughly thirty seconds.

The hosts spoke speedingly through the introduction and when one was out of breath, another would relay in immediately. 

Mu Tian Heng took a glass of juice for Mo Di and sat on the sofa next to him, “How many have been announced?”

“Thank you, brother. It’s over sixty games already.” Mo Di received the juice and said: “Still haven’t seen our game yet.”

“It’s all right. Don’t be nervous. The best is always at the end.” Mu Tian Heng reached out to rub Mo Di’s hair. The soft and smooth feeling on his hand was enticing. “There’s definitely no problem with your game.”

“En.” Mo Di nodded and said: “Just now, the host stated that there were more than twenty-one thousand entries and only less than one percent passed the audition. Which means there are only about two hundred groups, that’s a really high elimination rate.”

“That’s quite normal. The game-making competition is quite different from other talent shows. The later stages of the competition will consume a lot of time and the requirements will need to be meticulous. Too many games will drag out the competition unnecessarily. And the ultimate goal of this competition is to select a few that can be invested and promoted on a global scale, so naturally, the elimination rate has to be high.”

“En. But even if we only got to the third knockout round, is it still possible to get an investment?”

“Of course. As long as there is enough exposure, allowing the game to enter the scope of interested investors, it is all possible.” Finishing his sentence, Mu Tian Heng suddenly paused and smiled: “Well, here it is.” 

Mo Di turned around and saw on the HD screen were the characters he could not be more familiar with. There was the graceful female fairy and the dignified male fairy and behind them were three large words: “Xin Wei Dao”. Below was the introduction of their game in smaller font.

It was only a half minute presentation and although Mo Di did not expect it to fully demonstrate his game, he was still ecstatic.

“It passed!”

Mo Di quickly wrote down the number on the screen and said to Mu Tian Heng: “Our number is zero, six, three. This is the team’s number which will be used throughout the competition.”

“Congratulations.” Mu Tian Heng looked at Mo Di’s blushing face and lips painted the color of the juice and the gentleness in his eyes couldn’t help but deepened. He quickly dispersed the impulse that was arising from inside by standing up and said: “I’ll go get a can of beer to celebrate with you.”

“Brother, I don’t drink.”

“I’ll drink the beer, you can have the juice.” Mu Tian Heng smiled, then left the living room.

At the same time, Mo Di’s WeChat group was about to explode.

Instantly, There were over ninety-nine plus messages in the group chat. 

Han Chao: Haha I knew we can make it!

Pang Qiang Lang: Of course, just look at who made the game. Brother Pang is ready to earn money!

Han Chao: …. that’s true but more importantly, it’s Xiao Di who made the game so well.

Pang Qiang Lang: Hey old Han, can’t you let me blow my trumpet for two minutes?

Pang Qiang Lang: Compared with the games that passed, I think our game is one of the excellent ones. The first elimination will be a cinch! 

Han Chao: I think even for the next round, we should be fine.

Pang Qiang Lang: Hey where’s Xiao Di? Why isn’t he saying anything?

Han Chao: I don’t know [expression pack]

Pang Qiang Lang: What’s your use? [expression pack]

Great, the group chat is bombarded with expression packs again.

Mo Di sent a message to cease the endless emoticon contest: We passed the audition, not bad, but we shouldn’t let our guard down and let our arrogance get carried away. We still have a lot of battles to fight.”

Pang Qiang Lang immediately sent over a bunch of question marks: ???? Why do I feel like you’re the same as my high school teacher? You’re reminding me of that ghastly feeling that I feared.

Mo Di: …

“Actually, I have something important to tell you.”

Han Chao: What is it? Xiao Di, you can tell us.

“En. This’ll be a bit of work for you guys. Get the playback of the broadcast from the internet. Pay attention to the games that were well made and also the sound effects. Note it down. Especially the storyboard and graphics. As artists, you guys should have a better understanding in this aspect. Also, note down those with good character design and background and send them to me.”

Han Chao: Ok. no problem. But why do you want this?

Mo Di: Wait till after the first and second elimination rounds, among these, there should be some that will be eliminated. Their contact information should also be released through the introductions. At that time, we’ll go dig up some of these people to join us ahead of other teams!

The chat group was quiet for three seconds before Pang Qiang Lang exploded with his messages.

“Damn! Xiao Di, you look young but your thinking is very treacherous….I mean smart!”

“Was this taught by that beast?!”

“That’s such a good idea.”

“That’s wild! [expression pack]”

“…”

Mo Di instead had a question mark in his head. A while later he typed: What beast?

The question was like a silencing spell. For a moment, the world was quiet.

In contrast, Pang Qiang Lang on the other was panicking. He slid up the chat log and saw the message he sent in his ecstatic state. How stupid! He quickly tried to delete it.

Turned out, it could not be deleted. Pang Qiang Lang cried and slapped his thigh.

What to do? He accidentally sent out his inner thought of Mu Tian Heng.

RCFN Chapter 30

Chapter 30

After suppressing Mo Liu Gui’s hot searches for a few days, Jing Da’s school term began for Mo Di. 

Mo Di packed his luggage, carried his backpack, and sat in Mu Tian Heng’s car to school.

Pang Qiang Lang and Han Chao wanted to send Mo Di as well, but seeing that Mu Tian Heng was coming along, they both retreated.

Forget it….let’s wait till the military training is over to visit.

The last time they saw Mu Tian Heng, there was a foreboding feeling that Mu Tian Heng was carrying ulterior motives, quite like a beast. But after knowing how much he had helped Mo Di, they felt a small sense of guilt for thinking so. Yet each time they met Mu Tian Heng, the feeling emerged again….

So it’s better not to see him for the time being.

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When Mo Di arrived at Jing Da, he was welcomed by two seniors. The female senior student, Sun Ru Ru, was sunny and had a smile on all along, while the male senior student was a little cold but all in all, they seemed like good people.

“Junior, don’t judge Zhao Qing Gong by his looks. He has a paralyzed face but he’s very nice, you don’t have to fear him.” Sun Run Run gave Zhao Qing Gong a pat on the shoulder. She then looked at Mo Di: “He’s just nervous. In front of good-looking juniors, whether boy or girl, he’ll get nervous.”

“Stop with your nonsense.” Zhao Qing Gong glanced at Sun Ru Ru.

“Oh? You’re done with your face paralysis?”

“Seniors seem to get along well.” Mo Di laughed, “where shall we report?”

“See that long table? Go over there and sign, then you can pick up your bedding and other stuff. Afterwhich, just go to your designated dorm to report.” Sun Ru Ru looked at Mo Di, then at Mu Tian Heng in a pair of sunglasses. She came forward to whisper: “Junior, is that your brother?”

“En.” Mo Di held back his laugh and nodded.

Many students in Jing Da were more concerned with current affairs and things like the world’s richest list, even if they did not care, they were still familiar with it. So Mu Tian Heng had to put on a little disguise. With his figure and looks, even hiding behind a pair of sunglasses and wearing a suit, was still mesmerizing, like someone from a movie poster.

“Your brother is so handsome. He looks even better than movie stars! Of course, you’re very handsome too, but you two have different styles.” Sun Ru Ru couldn’t help but sighed, “this must be some powerful genes.”

Mo Di smiled and said: “Senior, you’re pretty too. There must be a lot of students going after you.”

“Oh you’ve got a sweet tongue. The juniors this year are so glib.” Seeing Mo Di done with his signature, Sun Ru Ru whispered: “Do you and your brother have girlfriends? I’m just being gossipy, no other intentions.”

“No. My brother is always busy. As for me, I want to study, no time for love.” Mo Di replied seriously.

The female student handling Mo Di’s administration burst out laughing: “No wonder you’re the No. 1 scholar. This’ll be fun.”

Other seniors also looked his way and said: “Now you’re a university, it’s ok to start dating. Don’t worry.”

“That’s right! It’s time to fall in love, don’t worry too much!”

“Although in the computer department, not many are girls, the accounting, language, and art departments have a lot of them. If there’s someone you like, just go for it bravely!”

“Little Junior, you’re not eighteen yet?”

“Aiya you bunch of bad examples, stop leading my junior astray!”

Mo Di did not know what to say, he just smiled at the seniors. After finishing the registration, he took the bed sheets and his belongings to the dorm with Mu Tian Heng.

Zhao Qing Gong wanted to guide Mo Di but several other new students arrived and he had to help them first. “Sorry junior,” he then pointed the way to Mo Di and told him to go there first.

“It’s no problem. You’re too busy, I can get there myself. Thank you for your help.” Mo Di said with a smile. Zhao Qing Gong and Sun Ru Ru went to greet the new juniors, while Mo Di and Mu Tian Heng went to the dorm.

Mu Tian Heng finally spoke: “Little one, you’re not an adult yet, don’t start dating too early. Understood?”

“Ha?”

Mo Di did not expect Mu Tian Heng to bring this up. He was a little embarrassed but nodded and let out a soft “hm.”

“When you’re an adult, if there’s someone you really like, then you can start dating. But at the same time, you can also tell brother about it, I’ll help you do a background check.”

Mu Tian Heng put on a smile but deep down, this was not the case. After the pain he had gone through to wait for his little one to turn eighteen in two months, if someone else got ahead, there was no way he could be happy.

Mo Di was a bit confused. Mu Tian Heng…what did he mean by that? Did he say that because of their friend status, or…

Mo Di felt that his brain was useless regarding this matter. He was never in a relationship before and had no experience. Hence, many things were not to his comprehension. And every time he tried to analyze it, it always felt like there was a layer of fog in his head, making him incapable of thinking clearly.

Mo Di decided to put this aside for now. Anyways, there was something else that mattered.

When Mo Di arrived at the dorm, two other students were already there. One was a white, tall, and plump boy, while the other was a striking opposite. He was skinny with protruding bones and had wheat-colored skin. 

“Hello.” Mo Di greeted first.

“Hi there.” the wheat skin boy raised his head and resulted in a shock. “You! You’re Mo…?”

“My name is Mo Di. What’s yours?”

“My name is Xian Yu Chao(咸与超). You’re really that Mo Di?!” Xian Yu Chao sprang to his feet. “Buddy, you’ve got it rough. Are you living by yourself now?”

Mo Di understood that this must be someone who had seen the video clip. He shook his head, smiled, and answered: “No. The yu and chao in your name, how are they written?”

“The yu from xian yu(咸=salted fish) and chao from chao shui(水=tide water). You can call him salted-water fish.” The boy packing his things beside Xian Yu Chao answered with a snort.

“Lin Jun Feng! Less nonsense!” Xian Yu Chao glared at Lin Jun Feng, then said to Mo Di: “this guy is in the same class with me since high school so we’ve known each other for a while. Don’t listen to his crap! The yu from my name is from yu er tong xiao wan gu chou (尔同销万古愁 words from a famous poem), and the chao is from chao ji ying xiong (级英雄 superheroes).”

“You two get along well.” 

“No way! He keeps calling me by that nickname. Besides, his name does not suit him at all! Lin Jun Feng is such a beautiful name but look at him!”

“Salted fish, you got a problem with me? Don’t mess with me or I’m gonna crush you.” Lin Jun Feng pulled Xian Yu Chao aside and said to Mo Di: “this guy is particularly talkative. Ignore him or else he won’t stop talking.”

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Mo Di looked at the two of them, felt a little funny and envious, “have you known each other for many years?

“Six years.” Xian Yu Chao continued: “Mo Di, my mom is really fond of you. She also sympathizes with you. She said if only you were her son. If she hears that you’re my roommate, she’s gonna want to come to visit.”

Mo Di smiled in surprise, “if aunty comes then we’ll go welcome her. Then he turned to Mu Tian Heng and said: “brother, you should go back now, I can do it myself.”

Mu Tian Heng was relieved when he saw that Mo Di’s two roommates were quite alright. He said: “Call me if you need anything, got it?”

“Em. I know.” Mo Di excused himself and went to send Mu Tian Heng off, “brother, I’ll be able to go back after the military training. You don’t have to worry about me.”

“How long is your military training?”

“I think it’s ten days.”

“Are phone calls allowed?”

“I don’t know. If we’re in the training grounds, then maybe not. If we’re back in school then it’s ok.” Mo Di said: “brother you don’t have to worry. In such a short time, nothing’s going to happen to me.”

“Ok. Take good care of yourself.” Mu Tian Heng gently rubbed Mo Di’s hair, “you can go back now. Have a good time with your roommates. But of course, if you don’t think they can be good friends, then don’t bother with them.”

“Em.” 

Mu Tian Heng drove away. Mo Di looked at the car disappearing at the corner and felt a sinking feeling of emptiness

But in the next moment, he shook his head and gave himself a smack on the head, trying to press down this feeling.

Too much dependence on someone is not a good habit. 

More so if that person is Mu Tian Heng. 

Mo Di went back to the dorm room and busied himself with cleaning and tidying up his space. When he was almost done, their final roommate arrived. 

“Am I the last one?” A good looking boy in sportswear cast them a sunny smile, “and I thought I was early.”

“Call me Chen Zhao. And you guys?”

“I’m Xian Yu Chao, that one is Lin Jun Feng, this is Mo Di.”

“Nice to meet you.” Chen Zhao looked a little surprised when he heard Mo Di’s name. He turned around and gave out orders: “Uncle Wang, Uncle Li, you can put the luggage here. I’ll pack them myself.”

“We can’t have that. Young master, let us do it for you. We’ll make it quick.” After Uncle Wang came in, he gave Mo Di a courteous smile and said: “Sorry to disturb, this won’t take long.”

“It’s no problem, uncles, please go ahead.” Mo Di got off his bed and gave Chen Zhao a nod, then went to sit beside Xian Yu Chao. “Are you coding? Is this for a game?”

“Oh, bro, you have a good eye!” Xian Yu Chao’s eyes shone, “how did you know?”

“It’s a guess.” Mo Di smiled: “did you take part in the competition?”

“Bro, are you a fortune-teller? How are your guesses so accurate?” Xian Yu Chao turned his head excitedly, “did you also join?”

“En.” Mo Di nodded when he saw Chen Zhao and Lin Jun Feng also looked his way.

“What kind of game did you make?” 

“Cultivating kind.” Mo Di looked at Lin Jun Feng and Chen Zhao, “are you guys also in?”

“Not me. I went abroad to hang out with my little uncle.” Chen Zhao shrugged. “I played the whole summer and got this tan.”

“I participated with Salted Fish.” Lin Jun Feng pointed at Xian Yu Chao.

“Dunno if we can get past the audition. I’m kinda worried! When we finish our training, the results will also be out. Just hope it won’t hit me too hard.” Xian Yu Chao wailed.

“I believe you can pass.” Mo Di comforted Xian Yu Chao. “Let’s not think about the competition anymore. It’s twelve, let’s go for lunch. After lunch, we’ll take a look around the school and go get our training uniforms as well.”

All three agreed.

After Uncle Wang and Uncle Li finished packing Chen Zhao’s things and left, they locked up and went to the canteen.

In one afternoon, the four students chatted and found that their affinities were quite matching. Under Xian Yu Chao’s proposal, they decided to address each other as brothers. Xian Yu Chao was the oldest, Chen Zhao was the second, Lin Jun Feng who was the tallest but had just barely turned eighteen was third, and Mo Di as the youngest was the fourth.

At night, while Mo Di was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, Chen Zhao knocked twice and entered: “Xiao Di are you done?”

“You want to use the bathroom?” Mo Di turned to look at him.

“No, no. There’s something I want to tell you.” Chen Zhao squeezed in next to Mo Di and whispered: “Do you have a third brother named Mo San Zhi?”

Mo Di stopped his movement: “…yes. What is it?”

“Is he just like the other …family members? The way they treat you? The way their brains work?”

Mo Di was getting confused, “exactly what is it? Just say it.”

“Ai…” Chen Zhao raised his hand in agitation and pulled at his hair.

“I told you about going abroad to have fun with my little uncle right? My little uncle is a doctor. He once did a check-up for Mo San Zhi. According to his friend, Mo San Zhi fell in love with my little uncle at first sight. After that, he made his intentions clear and used all sorts of tactics to court my little uncle. Now… it can be said that he had succeeded. When I was in the States, my little uncle would keep talking about him.”

“If it weren’t for that Mo San Zhi being involved in the latest fashion design competition these past few months and couldn’t spend time with him, I’m afraid my little uncle would’ve fallen for him a long time ago!”

Mo Di’s expression changed a little. He suddenly recalled a certain person. “What’s your uncle’s name?”

“Song Yu. What’s wrong?”

“Song Yu?” Mo Di’s heart jumped. “Which yu?”

Yu from yu shi (石 jade). Originally, it was supposed to be the yu word with a jin (金) attached to it (which is this 钰), but my grandmother was superstitious. The fortune teller she went to said that my uncle needed a softer word to his name so he can have a good life, and so the jin was removed. But my little uncle is not feminine at all, he’s just a little skinny.”

Mo Di unconsciously frowned and said: “Mo San Zhi is the same as everyone else in the Mo family.”

“Ha?” Chen Zhao did not respond in time, and when he did, he let out a shout, “This is not good! I can’t let my little uncle be with this type of high-grade weirdo!”

Chen Zhao yelled as he sped out of the dorm clutching his phone, about to make a call.

Mo Di looked in the mirror and spat out the toothpaste foam. He frowned again.

How unexpected, Song Yu was actually a man.

In his last life, Mo San Zhi was an outstanding designer. He built his career in America for about six years where he won in a prestigious design competition. A thoroughly devoted brother, he returned home to establish the brand “MLG”.

If he was not mistaken, Mo San Zhi should be coming back sometime the following month. In his last life, he did not bring back a girlfriend, much less a boyfriend. He only mentioned that he had a lover in America named Song Yu and was of Chinese descent, omitting the fact that Song Yu was male.

Even when the second aunt asked him to bring the girl named Song Yu back to meet the family, he did not contradict her. He only replied that the time was not right and that Song Yu had a job in America and refused to marry him for the time being. Even when Mo Liu Gui wanted to get a glimpse of ‘her’ photo, Mo San Zhi said that he did not have one because Song Yu did not like to take pictures.

Unfortunately, after half a year, when Song Yu decided to visit him in Hua Xia, his plane crashed and he died.

But this tragedy only helped Mo San Zhi gain publicity as an affectionate man.

Even until his death(Mo Di’s), Mo San Zhi had rejected the blind dates his second aunt set up for him. He said that he could not forget Song Yu and therefore, was unable to start a new relationship. He also claimed to regret that he did not bring Song Yu back earlier.

But even so, he never admitted that Song Yu was a man, fearing the prejudice the Mo patriarch and Mo Liu Gui might have towards him.

How laughable.

Mo Di thought that Mo San Zhi was just like the Mo family who treated Mo Liu Gui as the core of their universe, seemingly indifferent to any other individuals, but that was not the case. Look like Mo San Zhi was also quite good at being a romantic and affectionate….

…coward. 

For now, he felt that it was prudent to let Song Yu see Mo San Zhi’s true face. At least help him avoid the fate of even until his death, he still thought that Mo San Zhi was a worthy man.

After washing, Mo Di exited the bathroom and said to Chen Zhao who just came in: “What did your little uncle say?”

“My little uncle said he still finds it hard to believe. That Mo San Zhi is such a good actor!” Chen Zhao was frustrated, “but my little uncle also said that he believed me as well and now he was feeling overwhelmed. I can tell he was not in a good mood.”

“Give me your little uncle’s WeChat, I’ll have a word with him.”

“Yes yes yes, that’ll work.” Chen Zhao unlocked his phone and sent Mo Di his uncle’s contact information. He said in a serious and heavy tone: “Bro, my little uncle’s happiness and future are in your hands!”

Xian Yu Chao who removed his headphone just in time to hear this gave a ghastly look and howled: “What what what?! Your little uncle takes a fancy to our little brother?!!!!”

“What?” Lin Jun Feng who just arrived at the door was frozen in place, he asked with a face full of confusion: “Is that true? But I don’t care if it’s true or not, our fourth brother is still young! This father does not agree with the marriage! Absolutely not!”

Mo Di: “…”

What kind of roommates did he get?

RCFN Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Due to the organizers’ sincere acknowledgment of its oversight and was reasonable in its explanation and ‘punishing the scapegoat,’ public opinion was gradually diminished.

The next evening, the official rules and regulations for the Hua Xia Innovative Game Competition were released along with the list of tentative rewards.

The reason the rewards were more lucrative was that the amount of public interest in the competition had increased tenfold thanks to the previous travesty. There was also an increase in the number of sponsors and the golden masters and daddies’ interest was also spiked.

The original prizes of five to ten million were now eight to twenty million, not to mention the influx of investors.

Mo Di went back to his hardworking days, coding and programming.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Mo Di finally completed the majority of the coding and division of his storyboard. With some fine-tuning, the game could start its test run.

Currently, there were only five days left to sign up for the competition. Mo Di was not in a hurry as there would be an allowance of fifteen days before the audition round. That said, he only had twelve days to finalize the work because after which, Jing Da’s school term was going to start.

Pang Qiang Lang and Han Chao, whose work was only to draw, were finally liberated. After a ten hours long sleep, both of them were fully energized. They wanted to visit Mo Di and watch his game-making process, and at the same time, to be the first testers for the game. Because after learning of the game’s overall gameplay and settings, their eagerness was at its peak.

Although the game bore resemblance to the ‘Immortal World’ online game, there was an extra unique function called “were your wishes granted today?”

It was a special ability that the player would get when their character reached level twenty. There are different rankings to this ability and to rank up, the currency needed was ‘liver’ or ‘krypton’. And these two items, compared with the current large-scale online games in the market, were much more accessible.

This ability allowed players to use every NPCs (including the ones in dungeons) in the game world. The lowest level of the skill can be used three times a day and the success rate was thirty-five percent. By using this skill, the player can obtain information by reading the NPCs’ inner voices, opening new quests and secrets. Furthermore, by doing this, players were also able to obtain items including but not limited to weapons, weapons materials, potions, secret maps, armor, magic, pets, etc. The rarity and success rate was proportional to the level of the skill. Infinite possibilities and interesting features were possible depending on which character the skill was used on, the players’ affinity, and the level of the skill. 

In other words, the gameplay not only involved doing the typical dungeon exploration, boss fighting, looting, etc with other players, there was also an incentive for players to familiarize themselves with the NPCs and be immersed in the gameverse. 

This not only attracted players who liked treasure hunting but also those with a more relaxed playstyle and just wanted to unfold a certain storyline.

The skill may seem commonplace but it was a very interesting and unique function. This, however, was just the icing on the cake because Mo Di had also optimized other aspects of the game such as quests, upgrades, infrastructure, etc. All in all, the game was both conventional yet innovative.

From this, it can be seen how much work was put into the game. Not only were the concepts had to be well thought out but the vast amounts of programs to be written. Even with Mo Di’s talent, the effort he invested in this was undeniably admirable. 

But as long as his efforts paid off and the game was completed, it was all worth it.

The people who were involved all knew the hard work Mo Di had done. 

Every day, Mu Tian Heng tried his best to improve his already outrageous work efficiency just to come back and give Mo Di a hand. Pang Qiang Lang and Han Chao both pitched in their ten thousand yuan salary to get Mo Di a high-end notebook as his college entrance gift.

At the same time, they also decided that if the game managed to gain popularity and investors, they would only take seventy percent of their dividend and the remaining will be put aside for Mo Di to hire more programmers and illustrators for the next game. If not, their conscience was really hurting. 

What they did not know was when they made this decision, they had passed Mo Di’s final test.

On the third day after the registration period started, Mo Di finally completed the last few maintenances for the game and commenced the testing process.

This time, aside from Pang Qiang Lang and Han Chao, Mu Tian Heng and Lai De Si would also join them when they came back. It took several people a week to find three minor bugs while the rest of the gameplay went smoothly. At this point, everyone agreed that the game was ready to be registered. 

Mo Di spent another day writing the game’s introductions, tutorials, hints and tips, and also the storyline which he used beautiful language and literary style to arouse emotions.

Pang Qiang Lang was deeply moved after reading the script. He felt that Mo Di was just too talented. He was certain that the game would pass the auditions and Han Chao was sure that they could even get through the first and second elimination rounds. Their game was more conscientious than many others currently on the market.

Pang Qiang Lang and Han Chao exclaimed to their heart’s content, then turned to look at Mo Di. They suddenly realized that they were holding on to a big thigh.

After finishing the registration process, Mo Di slept for a whole night and morning.

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For the first time, Mu Tian Heng felt this useless. He felt as if all he did was gnawing on the grass, and not much of anything else.

Hence, Mu Tian Heng decided to bring Mo Di out for some fun before he left for his military training.

The busiest period for his company was already over as his first large scale project in Hua Xia had finally taken root. Mu Tian Heng decided to hand out the bonus to his staff and also give himself a half day’s rest.

Mo Di woke up in a daze, not knowing the time of day. He walked out of his bedroom with messy hair and pajamas. Seeing Mu Tian Heng put him in a state of confusion.

“Brother, you didn’t go to work?” 

“I’ve just come back from work.” Mu Tian Heng looked at Mo Di tenderly, “it’s already noon.”

“Ah? I’ve slept for so long?” Mo Di, still confused,  scratched the back of his head, “Brother, why are you back at noon today? Aren’t you always back late at night?”

“The crucial part of the project is over so I give myself half-day off.” Mu Tian Heng walked over and gave Mo Di’s hair a rub, making it even messier. “Go wash up, brother’s taking you to lunch and have fun. We’ll come back at night.”

“…oh.” Mo Di nodded, turned around, and went to freshen up. Only when he finished washing his face did he finally digest Mu Tian Heng’s words.

Mo Di raised his head: “…”

It’s quite harmful to stay up late for so long.

At noon, the sun was shining bright. When they reached the parking lot, Mo Di realized that Mu Tian Heng had driven him to the authentic Beijing restaurant they had dined before. 

“There are a lot of dishes here that are to your liking, just right to help you get your strength back.” Mu Tian Heng got out of the car and slightly turned to block Mo Di from the glaring sun, then said: “Little one, don’t mind me using your favorite place to hang out.”

“Of course not.” Mo Di shook his head, feeling warm in his heart, he smiled and said: “then next time let’s go to the restaurant in Chun Xiang Road. Brother, you like the food there.”

Mu Tian Heng laughed and rubbed Mo Di’s hair: “Aren’t you a smart little one.”

“Of course!”

They both entered the restaurant in a good mood. Mu Tian Heng picked a piece of Lu Da Gun and took a bite then said: “last time I bought some of these and had Lai De Si bring them back to my parents, they both liked it very much.”

“Really! Then should we buy some and mail to Uncle and Aunty?” 

“Let them finish the old batch first or it might expire.” Mu Tian Heng looked at Mo Di and remembered one thing. He put down his chopsticks, “there’s something I haven’t told you yet.”

“What?”

Mo Di stuffed a piece of yellow pea pastry into his mouth. The delicate, sweet, and soft flavors were truly delightful.

“I’ve already found out who proposed the previous ban on minors participating in the game. I was worried that it would distract you so I did not tell you before.”

“Who is it?” Mo Di was indeed curious about the person who made such a suggestion.

Mu Tian Heng: “it appears he was called…Ye Guo Sheng.”

“What?!”

Mo Di stopped his chewing midway, looking at Mu Tian Heng in surprise.

“Ye Guo Sheng? Brother, you’re sure it’s him?”

“Yes. what’s wrong? Little one, you know him?” Mu Tian Heng noticed something’s wrong with Mo Dis reaction.

Mo Di did not answer but he sure knew who Ye Guo Sheng was: the father of the supporting male, Ye Cheng Feng.

Although Ye Guo Sheng was old-fashioned, his focus was never on gaming. He was not interested in it and therefore did not pay it any heed. Why would he get involved with this?

This is not right at all!

Mo Di ground his teeth as a conjecture formed in his head, making him both outraged and sick.

Did Mo Liu Gui also meet Ye Cheng Feng ahead of time? And this….did she have something to do with this?

But this did not make sense. Mo Liu Gui at this moment couldn’t have known he could make games.

Seeing Mo Di’s pale-looking face, Mu Tian Heng asked again: “What’s wrong, little one? You knew this Ye Guo Sheng?”

“Well, strictly speaking not really. It’s the Mo family that’s acquainted with him. And their relationship is… not bad.”

“A good acquaintance with the Mo family?” Mu Tian Heng’s brows kneaded together and his expression was heavy, “do they know that you can make games?”

“I don’t know. I remember that they don’t.” Mo Di was also curious about this point. Was this just a coincidence or the Mo family’s handiwork? If it was the Mos, then how did they know that he could create games?

“Forget it. Brother, let’s not talk about them. We’ll cross that bridge when we get there. Things won’t go their way.” Mo Di intentionally tried to bypass the topic: “I haven’t had a good rest for almost two months. Today I’m going to have a good meal and a great time!”

“No problem.” Seeing Mo Di not wanting to talk about it, Mu Tian Heng went along with him, “where do you want to have fun?”

“How about the amusement park?” Mo Di said: “no one has ever taken me to one before, now it’s finally time to make up for it.”

Mu Tian Heng glanced at Mo Di’s smiling face and his heart melted. He said gently, “alright, we’ll do whatever you want today. I’ll accompany you no matter how many times you play.”

“You better not regret that! It’s a promise then!”

Mu Tian Heng smiled: “Cross my heart.” 

And thus, after their meal, they went to the largest amusement park in the capital.

Both men played on every attraction available and only came out when it was almost dark. Each had a hotdog in hand.

“Brother, this is also delicious.” 

Mo Di took a bite of his hotdog which was overloaded with cheese and other toppings, feeling a small sense of bliss.

“Are you going to eat dinner? You’ve eaten so much junk food.” Mu Tian Heng shook his head helplessly and indulgently at Mo Di, “no more after this lest you upset your stomach. We’ll have some soup for digestion tonight.”

“No more meals. I’ve eaten so much. Egg tarts, sausages, waffles, pancakes, fruits, and hotdog. Too much food, I won’t eat dinner anymore.” Mo Di seriously and decisively shook his head.

“So you do know how much you’ve eaten.” Mu Tian Heng laughed at Mo Di, “alright let’s go home. Make sure to drink some soup for digestion.”

“En.” Mo Di nodded.

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When they returned to the villa, Mo Di drank two large bowls of hawthorn soup and turned lethargic. He immediately said good night to Mu Tian Heng and went to wash up.

Mu Tian Heng also bid him goodnight and finally let him go back to his room.

Mo Di went to take a shower, brush his teeth, changed into his pajamas but did not go to bed. Instead, he went to his desk and turned on his computer. With a heavy heart, he strewed his ten fingers across the keyboard and ten minutes later, a report came back.

It was Mo Liu Gui’s WeChat account.

To check if Mo Liu Gui was indeed messing with him, her chat records would probably give out some clues.

There were a myriad of contacts in Mo Liu Gui’s WeChat but they were very well organized. Mo Di was able to quickly find Ye Cheng Feng under the ‘C’ heading.

Just as he thought, Mo Liu Gui had met with Ye Cheng Feng ahead of time. But what they talked about, he would need to restore their chat records to find out.

When Mo Di finished retrieving the chat log between Mo Liu Gui and Ye Cheng Feng, it was already twelve midnight. He could hear Lai De Si coming back like a drunk because he was singing in a tone-deaf manner. 

At this moment, Mo Di was not in the mood to go greet Lai De Si. The chat log in front of him had proved a situation that he dreaded the most in his heart.

“I did not expect that those internet mobsters would oppose your good suggestion. Xiao Gui, don’t be upset by it.”

“It’s nothing. It seems I gave this too much thought, unlike everyone else. I don’t blame them. Cheng Feng, You don’t have to take this matter too seriously either.”

“How can I not take this seriously….”

It was indeed Mo Liu Gui’s meddling, but why?

Mo Di’s mood was dreary. He recognized that he was too reliant and constrained by the knowledge from his last life. In his last life and even the beginning of this life, Mo Liu Gui was still the pure and innocent little princess who never took the initiative to harm others. Even if she wanted to step in, she would do it cleanly with her subtle words which always sounded harmless on the surface. She would not actively do anything by herself.

Now it seemed the situation had changed. 

Mo Di closed the page and shut down the computer.

In that case, his previous plans would have to be altered.

Mo Di then created a little algorithm that would monitor the hot search and each time there was news regarding Mo Liu Gui, he would be notified.

If he sees one, he will suppress one, sees two and they will have to face the same fate.

He will suppress it to the lowest! Don’t even think about showing up in the top twenty or thirty!

Was this method too crude and underhanded?

Sorry, but for the time being, being a gentleman had never crossed his mind.

In this life, he refused to let Mo Liu Gui become the national goddess like before where she gained countless more supporters.

In less than two days, Mo Liu Gui’s newly assigned broker and Sun Yi Lun’s staff felt that something was amiss. Every time they bought a hot search for Mo Liu Gui, in less than ten minutes, it would slide down the list or get overtaken by some other random news! As if the internet was trying to bury their hot search, this was just too mysterious!

Mo Liu Gui’s agent, Li Zhao Cai, was frustrated. He called and questioned Weibo’s management but the feedback he got was all bullsh*t. It was either they had a problem with their internal programs or that coincidentally, the other topics were also getting a lot of popularity. They guaranteed to fix the problem as soon as possible and compensated them with a free hot search with their next purchase.

Li Zhao Cai was angered beyond reconciliation but he did not know that Weibo’s staff were also at their wit’s end. They suspected that a hacker was eyeing their network and had been thinking of ways to deal with it.

After throwing a tantrum, Li Zhao Cai managed to restrain from smashing his phone. He then bought another two hot searches and when it did not even reach the top twenty, he decided to abandon the idea of buying heat for Mo Liu Gui.

IHSC Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Holding on to Wang Xiao Mie, Wen Feng Jin was not aware of his dirty thoughts and how bold the current generation in the outside world had become (advice to pretty boys, you have to protect yourself when you’re outside)

In his hoarse and magnetic voice that could impregnate anyone’s ears, Wen Feng Jin coaxed: “Mian Deng, call my name…”

What’s with this sexy voice and pretty face, Wang Xiao Mie was dazed. All he knew was that one side of his shoulders was numbed.

Wang Xiao Mie’s face turned red hot in a beat: “Feng….Feng Jin…” What the hell am I blushing for? To think that I’ve been a BL addict for six years, what haven’t I seen before?!

How can I fall for a face so easily? No, I can’t—but….but this dumpling is too beautiful!

“Then…then you should call me Wang Xiao Mie.” being addressed as Mian Deng made him feel like a substitute.

Wen Feng Jin tilted his head. The peach blossom in the background shined. Black hair, red crown, the red pattern in between his brows, the narrow eyes filled by the large dark pupils, just like the demon boss in his online games.

The big boss opened his mouth: “Xiao Mie.”

“…..”

….this name in the boss’s mouth sounded like a joke.

Wang Xiao Mie sighed: “….forget it. Just call me Mian Deng.”

Just as the big boss wanted to say something, a lyrical sound echoed from the surrounding. Like the sound of a woman singing in a low voice, especially in this deep underground palace, it gave a chilling sense of terror.

Wang Xiao Mie gave a start and subconsciously grabbed the big guy next to him. Then he realized the one next to him was also dead, and he himself had turned into a zombie, what could be scarier?

And so he let go of his hand, looked around and asked: “What was that sound?”

Could there be someone else living in this underground palace?

Wen Feng Jin shook his head. One hand around his waist, Wen Feng Jin single-handedly helped Wang Xiao Mie up. He flicked the long sleeves as his face sank.

He said: “It’s the graverobbers. They’ve triggered the mechanism in the underground palace.”

“Graverobbers?” subconsciously, Wang Xiao Mie pictured the scenes he had seen on tv and read in the novels.

There was a time when he was obsessed with this genre.

“That’s right. In order to revive you, I’ve searched the edge of the world for exotic treasures. There are countless legendary artifacts and also common things like gold and silver in this underground palace. I wanted them to be buried together with us. Since we couldn’t get married when we were alive, after our deaths, these are my betrothal gifts to you…”

Wen Feng Jin said as he turned and gently raised his hand to rub the side of Wang Xiao Mie’s face. “But now that you’re awake, I have no use for these things….” After saying this, his expression remained gentle but in those eyes were distorted killing intent, “however, today is the day you finally woke up, they are too insensible….”

“Mian Deng, don’t be scared. I’m going to get rid of them cleanly, alright?” The boss said this in a gentle tone with a delicate smile.

Wang Xiao Mie couldn’t hold back his shivers and he turned into vibrate mode again!

Oh f**k! Mommy, there’s a psychopath here!

The Wen Feng Jin in front of him was like a dark and terrifying evil spirit in a horror movie. His mannerism was too ghastly and spine-chilling which would cause anyone to feel numb. It was as if he was born to be superior, to sit on the throne, and laughed as the people below trembled in fear.

“Now, can you wait here for me?” Wen Feng Jin pointed to the coffin, “After I’m done with them, I’ll come back immediately to accompany you.”

“I have to sleep in the coffin again?” Wang Xiao Mie frowned. This thing really caused the hairs on his back to stand.

“Um…” Wen Feng Jin creased his brows, “originally, you can come with me but you seem to have forgotten the martial arts you’ve learned before. And your body is not the same as mine, it’s still a corpse. It’s best if you just stay here to absorb the energy from the tree. If you leave the tree for too long, your body might rot.”

Rot?

Wang Xiao Mie looked at his bluish-white hands and then touched his face. In the end, he submissively turned around, climbed into the coffin, then waved his hand towards Wen Feng Jin.

Bye bye big boss, I won’t be seeing you off.

“Ah~”

Wen Feng Jin let out a low chuckle. He stood and gazed at Wang Xiao Mie’s silly look for a while before stepping off the towering stone platform. He then hopped onto a large iron chain that connected the palace to a distant pillar. In a few light jumps, he leisurely left the place.

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After Wang Xiao Mie laid back in the coffin, he watched the peach-blossom-filled tree and felt a tranquilizing sense that usually goes with ‘haa…the weather’s great today’.

In his head, he was puzzled with things about his last life, what Wen Feng Jin had told him, and also the days to come. As his thoughts wandered, he unconsciously closed his eyes.

An exquisitely carved red coffin lodged under the huge peach blossom tree. The person in it had long black hair, soft and sleek, strewn across his body like a flowing waterfall. The soft light was reflected by the golden and red lustrous coffin lining.

The jewels encrusted crown made with gold firmly positioned on top of his head. The beautiful boy has snow colored velvet skin and with the falling petals, the sleeping face was becoming more alive. The red and black wedding gown was slightly creased.

As peach blossom petals float down into the coffin, even if my body remains in this secret underground palace, I still wish to kiss awake the waiting bride…

Meanwhile, a group of dust-covered individuals in military outfits, with flashlights in their hands and large backpacks on their backs were sitting on the ground to rest. All of them were uncouth looking men and some were even armed with guns. Not a group to be meddled with.

The middle-aged leader took out a map and listened to the person next to him.

“Uncle, where are we now? Why haven’t we seen the motherload yet?” the fellow next to him asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man who was being questioned frowned: “We’re currently at this position.” He pointed to a certain point on the map and said: “This underground palace occupies the area of three mountains. The identity of the tomb master to this day is still a mystery. Countless lives were lost to obtain this map. Now we’re only at this point, eighteen thousand away from the main mausoleum! Where we’re at now is just the courtyard of their front door!”

TN: I’m not sure 18000 what, the author did not mention the unit of measurement. 

“Ah?!! But we have already lost seven people! Are we going to lose out on this one?”

“Lose out?” the middle-aged man raised his brows, “Let me f**king tell you, even if we only pick up a piece of stone behind the big gate, we’re still going to make a profit!”

“For a long time now, this tomb is no longer a secret. Many have entered but other than one or two who could run fast, the rest all perished here! But it’s thanks to the one or two with quick feet who managed to record down the inscription at the entrance. That’s how they can sell us at such a price!”

The middle-aged man used his hand to gesture a number and sneered: “Haha as long as we can enter the gate, we’re rich! We can put behind this business and enjoy our life!”

The middle-aged-man deliberately did not lower his voice, allowing the surrounding group to listen with their eyes filled with excitement. They stared at the middle-aged-man, eager to hear more.

Knowing that they already had too many deaths, the man worried that these fellows would turn cowards. Hence, he continued to show off his knowledge regarding the inscriptions.

IHSC Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The man’s name was Wen Feng Jin. He and Wang Xiao Mie’s previous reincarnation, Mian Deng, were disciples from the same sect. Since young, their relationship had always been good and harmonious. According to Wen Feng Jin’s words, they were a pair made in heaven.

Originally, the two intended to take a journey together for three years before returning to their sect to perform the marriage ceremony.

As a result, the trip caused them to be separated by death.

Wang Xiao Mie: Of course there’s death. It’s practically foreshadowed, that’s why I’m here.

In ancient times, people were blinded in their pursuit to become immortals. Because of this, many practiced medicines, some caused a lot of troubles, and others wasted away their life and wealth. The emperor and nobles, convinced that this medicine existed, sent a lot of envoys to find the immortality elixir.

And the two who were on their journey, luckily or unluckily, happened to save a man who was covered in blood. According to Wen Feng Jin, his previous incarnation, namely Mian Deng, had a cold face but a kind heart. He not only treated the man’s wounds but also fought back the people that came to kill him. 

But to their dismay, the wave of assassins was endless, and the man still died in the end. Before his death, he revealed that he was sent by the emperor to find the holy elixir. In his death, he passed the elixir to Mian Deng. 

Mian Deng and Wen Feng Jin knew that this elixir was a hot potato. 

However, those who sought eternal life will not let them go. Even if the elixir was destroyed, no one would believe them. 

They immediately set out to return to their sect for help but were surrounded by enemies before they could reach their destination.

After all, they were not invincible. By the time they escaped to the mountains, Mian Deng was seriously injured. He was on the verge of dying. 

Wen Feng Jin was no better. He only managed to persevere through the will to save Mian Deng. The pursuing army was playing tricks on them like a cat and mouse game, watching how they relied on each other for survival. 

Speaking to this point, Wen Feng Jin strengthened his arms’ grip around Wang Xiao Mie. He seemed to be deeply immersed in memories as his eyes turned scarlet. Wang Xiao Mie was scared speechless. 

Wen Feng Jin continued. 

In order to live, they decided to use the elixir. Even though they did not know whether it was authentic or not, they were at the end of the line. If one of them could survive, that was good enough!

At that time, their feelings for each other were deep, and neither wanted to live alone. It was not easy for them to finally decide that Mian Deng should be the one to live. But as it turned out, Mian Deng deceived Wen Feng Jin and passed the elixir to him using his mouth…

The elixir was real but ascending to immortality was not as glorious. Just take a look at the ending of those who sought immortality throughout history.

Although Wen Feng Jin survived, Mian Deng died. And Wen Feng Jin, he had turned into a corpse-like monster with no heartbeat, immune to pain, and unable to die. He killed all the assassins, carried Mian Deng’s body, and disappeared from human sight.

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Many years later, a vengeful Wen Feng Jin resurfaced with his own organization and began to scour and plunder the land for precious treasures and medicines. Especially those rumored with the tag ‘resurrection’ attached, he had to get it by any means.

In the end, his wealth grew exponentially. He then ordered an underground palace to be built where he had found the legendary acacia tree. 

No one really knew if the tree could bring Mian Deng back. However, having tried every other means and method, Wen Feng Jin, without hesitation, accompanied a corpse to lay down in a coffin deep in the underground tomb…

Under the acacia tree for ten lifetimes in painful longing…

At present, Wang Xiao Mie had really come back to this body, after ten reincarnations where he finally woke up…

Having listened to the story, Wang Xiao Mie was not sure how to react.

Subconsciously, he did not doubt Wen Feng Jin’s words. The pain and hatred in his eyes when he talked about Mian Deng’s death did not seem fake. And the resolve to live down in the tomb also dispelled Wang Xiao Mie’s suspicion.

But…

“I really do not remember that past….and my name has always been Wang Xiao Mie. Even if you call me Mian Deng, I still …” I still will not get excited and go ‘honey, I’m back. It must’ve been hard on you! weep!’ 

“No matter.” Wen Feng Jin drooped his head and showed a shallow smile: “what I desired most has already come back to me. No matter what identity you have, in any shape or form, it’s still you…”

“We can make a fresh start…” There was something profound about the zombie boss’s smile.

But Wang Xiao Mie just wanted to cry. Boss, we’re both dead, what’s the point of dating? So we can be called a couple of dumplings?

Wait, that’s not right.

Wang Xiao Mie suddenly recalled one thing: “After taking the elixir, aren’t you an immortal? That means you’re not a dumpling?! Then do you have a way to make me human again?”

Wang Xiao Mie was almost scared to death when he realized that he had no body heat or heartbeat. He did not want to become a zombie. There’s no way he can return to the surface being a zombie.

“Dumplings?” Wen Feng Jin tilted his head: “What do you mean?”

“Oh, dumplings refer to zombies. Sorry, I read too many novels.” Wang Xiao Mie scratched his head.

“Zombie?” Wen Feng Jin frowned and the red mark between his brows moved. “After taking the elixir, I’m as good as dead. I don’t need to sleep or eat. My wounds heal quickly but I’ve lost my heartbeat and body heat, almost like a dead man. And you, through the nurturing from the sacred tree and the tomb, you have become a non-rotting corpse. For the time being, I have no way to revive your body.”

So…I’ll remain a zombie?

Wang Xiao Mie lowered his head in despair.

“Don’t worry, even as a dumpling, you’re still the sweetest one.” Wen Feng Jin wrapped Wang Xiao Mie in his arms. He used the tip of his nose to smell, then used his lips to feel his skin.

Ah… Men, they all say that it’s a blessing just to meet but in reality, they can’t wait to pin you down on the bed and work hard.

Wang Xiao Mie gawked at the boss’s handsome face that was ranked up there with the demon lord’s beauty….he valiantly raised his hand ….and ….placed it on the boss’s chest!

When life gives you lemon, make lemonade! Only an idiot will not take advantage of this beauty!

Although Wang Xiao Mie was still confused about the whatevers of his previous life, but then ….but then in the twenty years of his life, this first beauty that he had landed, it’s just a waste not to touch!

Wang Xiao Mie put his hand into the boss’s clothes and molested to his heart’s content!

At first, Wen Feng Jin was stunned. But after that, the pair of eyes were shining bright. He even bent over in compliance to let Wang Xiao Mie feel him.

Mian Deng….

To think there’s a day that you have desires for me…..

Feeling the gentle stroking on his back, Wang Xiao Mie who was shelved by his friends in the gay circle even after being bent for so many years, had a little thought: if death meant that I will have such an affectionate (most importantly, with an incredibly high face value) dumpling husband, then it’s actually not bad.

It’s just….can zombies get ha~rd….?

I’m just gonna have a look…..keke, no other motive, just out of curiosity……..

Wang Xiao Mie lowered his head and secretly stole a glance at the boss’s crotch.

Even in such loose clothing, he could still see that that area had a slight bulge……

Hehe hehe~

RCFN Chapter 28

Chapter 28

Mo Di was no longer in the mood for a big meal. He looked to Mu Tian Heng and said: “Brother, can we go home?”

“…ok.”

Mu Tian Heng pressed down the surging sourness in his heart. He reached out and gently rubbed Mo Di’s hair: “Let’s go home for steak. Brother is quite a cook, did you know?”

“I didn’t know.” Mo Di shook his head. He let Mu Tian Heng hold his wrist, “but there’s no steak at home.”

“Let’s go to the supermarket to buy two pieces. Brother will show you his skill.” Mu Tian Heng took Mo Di’s hand and left at a moderate pace.

Gu Ran Ju stared at their backs, not knowing what to say. In the end, he gave the wall a hard kick, then crouched down in pain.

All he did was mention that minors could not take part, did he have to look so sad? That’s just…

He really doesn’t get this Mo Di!

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Mu Tian Heng brought Mo Di to the supermarket to get the steaks and added a bottle of red wine to the cart. When Mo Di saw Mu Tian Heng put the red wine in, he felt a strong urge to remind him: “Brother, I don’t drink wine.”

“Drink a little, you’ll feel better.”

“No, I really can’t drink.” Mo Di shook his head resiliently, “I get drunk easily. I’ll be drunk after two sips.” 

“Then …we won’t drink today. I’ll buy it first, we’ll drink when you’re an adult.” Mu Tian Heng did not take out the wine bottle. He turned around to the long shelf of snacks and picked up a bag of sweets, then passed it to Mo Di.

“Have something sweet, it’ll improve your mood.”

Mo Di looked at the bag of gummy bear candies with drooping eyes, reached out to accept it.

When they returned, Mu Tian Heng told Mo Di to relax in the bath, this would help him ease up and be ready for dinner. He then took the steak to the kitchen.

Mo Di at the same time also wanted to be alone so he agreed and went back to his room. He went into the bathroom and closed the door.

Mu Tian Heng did not start cooking right away. He took out his phone, found several numbers that he rarely contacted before, and made the calls.

Mo Di soaked for thirty minutes in the tub.

Finally, when he felt some discomfort, he got up, wiped himself, and came out of the bathroom.

It’s ok, all this has not been decided yet.

He had never given up even with so many setbacks his last life. This minor problem, there was no way he would give up.

In the time that the rule had not been implemented and no official announcement had been made, there was still a lot that he could do. After all, this rule was unreasonable. Even if those old fussbudgets managed to suppress the others in the system, the general masses will not agree.

This was not only ridiculous but also discrimination against age.

No one can stipulate the age at which someone can start making games, just like no one can impose that men and women have to be married by the age of twenty or thirty or women must have children by the age of twenty-something. All these conservative ideas had long been refuted by the general public.

When Mo Di came out of his room, he saw Mu Tian Heng placing the steak on the dining table. Seeing Mo Di, he paused slightly, then smiled: “Just nice, I was about to go get you.”

Mo Di looked at Mu Tian Heng donning an apron, giving off a very different image from before. He couldn’t help but voice his thought: “Brother, even in an apron… you still look good.” Particularly similar to those non-existent super hot husbands who were also good at housework that usually appeared on television. 

“Really, then today I’ll have dinner in this apron.”

Mo Di saw Mu Tian Heng’s exaggerated look and couldn’t hold back his laughter. “Better not.”

“Um…I also think that’s not a good idea. I’ll listen to you.” Mu Tian Heng smiled at Mo Di and pulled up his cuff, then took off the apron.

Just looking at Mu Tian Heng standing tall and gentle in the center of the dining room, Mo Di’s heart suddenly jumped violently. He covered his chest and patted it.

“What’s wrong?” Mu Tian Heng saw Mo Di patting his chest and hurried over. “Not feeling well?”

“No, I’m good.” Mo Di quickly shook his head, he also did not know why he was flustered. He said casually: “Brother, I’m hungry, let’s eat.”

“You’re really ok?” Mu Tian Heng was still a little worried.

“I’m really fine!” Mo Di insisted.

From the start, they both ate earnestly, neither mentioned the game. Instead, they talked about the steak because Mu Tian Heng’s skill was surprisingly good. The steak was tender and soft, it melted in your mouth after the first bite and slid down your throat. The fragrance was overflowing, bringing out the flavor of the meat itself and the little seasoning added supplemented the dish perfectly. Mo Di thought to himself that if one day Mu Tian Heng does not work on his website anymore, opening a restaurant will still make him a fortune.

After the meal was almost over, Mu Tian Heng looked at Mo Di drinking juice and said: “what that kid said is correct, I just checked.”

Mo Di fidgeted slightly, then put down his cup and said: “Brother, even if it’s true, I won’t give up. I will launch this matter on the online forums. One is to ask when will this age discrimination disappear. Second is to put up a poll to see how many people will support the age restriction on game making. Is it other than minors, the elderlies should also be restricted? After all, the elderly are not as strong competitively because they will not be able to understand the current trends. And also, shouldn’t those people in the system not be allowed to participate as well since their job is to serve the public. Participating in the competition might affect their work….there are so many ways to discriminate. As long as they want to, they can come up with countless other restrictions! We have to fight against this ridiculous autocracy!”

“It’s right to oppose. You’re going to spread this matter as a rumor and then stir up the discussion?”

“En. I’m sure the majority will not agree. If the masses’ reaction is forceful enough, I don’t believe the higher-ups can continue to enforce this rule.”

“It’s possible to use public opinion to oppose, but there’s an important matter that needs to be done.” Mu Tian Heng clasped his fingers and said: “The officials behind the competition need to confirm this rumor, otherwise, they can easily deny it and this will come back to bite us.”

“Then what can we do?” Mo Di ground his teeth.

“Calm down first.” Mu Tian Heng picked up the juice bottle and filled Mo Di’s cup, “according to the intel, the person who proposed this is a senior official on the board whose family had two generations of high ranking bureaucrats. Their influence is strong, which is why even if many people disagreed, they would still go with the flow and dare not speak up.”

“Then isn’t it more difficult to make them admit to the rumor?”

“Yes, it’s very difficult. But, if they’re not going to work in that department anymore, things are much simpler.” Talking to this point, Mu Tian Heng chuckled when he saw Mo Di’s eager look for him to go on, “drink your juice first.”

“Ah?”

Mo Di was flabbergasted at Mu Tian Heng’s request but seeing that he was serious, Mo Di picked up the cup and drank it in one go. He then urged: “Say it quickly.”

“Uhm.” Mu Tian Heng cleared his throat.

Just a moment ago, Mu Tian Heng saw Mo Di curling his hands on the table like a squirrel waiting to be fed and he felt the itch to do something. Sure enough, now he felt inexplicably satisfied. 

Mu Tian Heng did not realize that he was getting closer to becoming a beast.

“Among the organizers of the Hua Xia game competition, there are a few that I’m acquainted with. One of them coincidentally is about to resign. He also feels that the rule was ridiculous and strongly opposed it. He can coordinate with us.”

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“Is he going to release the news and expose the rules for the competition in advance?” Mo Di frowned, “I don’t think that’s appropriate. He might get blamed for that.”

Although he was willing to risk himself to expose the matter, he refused to implicate another person. The consequences were his to bear.

“No, it doesn’t have to be that direct. He just needs another way to do it.” Mu Tian Heng suddenly smiled, “let’s say he is just an ordinary employee who is very enthusiastic about the game competition and its regulations. And so, seeing the unrest on the internet, he decided to come out and speak up for it but accidentally let slip one or two things in his argument. That way, he would have done nothing wrong. And even if he were to be blamed, it will still be understandable.”

“…” Mo Di was struck with enlightenment. He looked at Mu Tian Heng with a profound expression.

Mu Tian Heng had always been too good and too gentle that Mo Di had forgotten that this ‘brother’ of his at the age of twenty, already had his A-list business rivals in the palm of his hands. A truly… treacherous person.

“I’ll handle the rest. Brother, you only have to keep in touch with that person.”

And so on this day, a piece of gossip erupted across the major networks: 

It is said that a new rule will be added to the first Hua Xia Innovative Game Competition. Because the old-fashioned higher-ups think that the role of minors is solely to study, they should not be concerned with this competition. Also, the abilities of the minors cannot be compared to that of their adult counterparts. Hence, their submitted works will be of poor quality and this is a waste of time to review. In conclusion, it was suggested that minors should not be allowed to participate in the game making competition. The organizing committee is seriously considering this proposal and it is very likely to pass!

The news first appeared on popular gaming forums and drew a large number of objections. In the gaming world, minors are a force that cannot be ignored. Whether it’s in game making or e-sports, numerous talented individuals are underage. This rule is plainly unreasonable.

Soon, the controversy spread to forums whose user base was mainly minors, arousing a lot of anger amongst the students. This was simply discrimination against them. It was enough that they were restricted in so many aspects in their daily life, now there was even a prohibition on participating in a competition?!!

The whole internet was boiling. An increasing number of people was joining in the discussion to protest. Some even laughed at the executives for having an empty head, daring to propose such a bs stereotyped rule.

Mo Di waited till three in the morning when the public opinion was almost done kicking up a storm before bringing the main battlefield to Weibo.

In no time, the related tags climbed the hot search and kept going: 

#Minors will be banned from the game competition#

#Reviewing minor’s work is a waste of labor#

#Vote for who you think should not participate in the competition#

#Age discrimintaion#

#Stereotype#

In the beginning, there was not much movement due to the wee hours but by six in the morning, the heat was obviously on.

When the news that Hua Xia was going to hold a game making competition, a lot of people expressed an interest in participating which included a large number of minors. Their enthusiasm was especially high. Whether it was those that liked to play games or those that create games, they all strongly supported the event. Moreover, many students made use of their summer vacation to start their project at home, thinking that even if they only passed the audition, that was good enough.

As a result, the authorities gave them a slap on the face!

The emotions of young people are the most transparent and pure. The same amount of enthusiasm they had before was transformed into rage. The angry mob came together …and public opinion exploded through the roof.

The tags soared the hot search list at a phenomenal rate.

“Why are you restricting minors from participating? In the beginning when the competition was announced, how many of us gave you support and now you want to kick away the ladder?!!”

“Can I ask if the old fart who proposed this has a retarded brain and has been fermenting it for the over fifty years?!!!”

“Disgusting! What minor’s production capability is limited and cannot be compared with adults?! What waste of human time and labor?! This is an insult!”

“Although I’m an adult, I still think this is discrimination.”

“Where did the old antique who suggested this come from? Nowadays talents are emerging in the game industries from all walks of life. Adults or minors, both are very powerful forces. Why would someone f**king come up with this?”

“What minors can only study hard, can’t even participate in a game competition. This kind of committee is mentally retarded!!!” 

“Hahaha. Sorry but I’m quite happy anyway, I can participate.”

“I spit! Upstairs, you better get lost! Today they can make this idiotic rule, tomorrow they can come up with something else! See if you can still gloat!!”

“Ah! Even though I’m not participating, I’m still pissed. Thinking about the group of backward thinking people who are still stereotypical. Those who keep telling me I have to get married and have children. Women my age should all be wives and mothers. Bullsh*t! I’m twenty-eight and still a flower. I work when I should and travel whenever I want, why would I want to get married and have kids?!!!”

“Seriously, I’m very disgusted with this type of decayed thinking. It’s time you should retire! Maybe all your peers already kicked the bucket, isn’t it time for you to prepare yourself?!”

“Protest against such an unfair game competition!!”

“…”

And under these conditions, some questioned the authenticity of the news, saying that it was just a rumor. But very soon, they had to swallow their words.

The Weibo account that had previously disclosed the news that the game competition was being held, and later confirmed to belong to a committee member, released the following statement:

“I hope some people can be rational. It’s not easy to organize the first Hua Xia Innovative Game Competition. Both staff members’ and judges’ energy are limited and therefore, it’s important to ensure the quality of the game to improve work efficiency. Please do not just go with the flow and try to boycott this competition. This kind of act is not right.”

This is just great. They even put a stamp on it!!!

The post was pushed to the forefront of the hot search, receiving countless protests and opposition. It even caused angry swearing and scolding. As if displeased with their reactions, the owner of the blog also began a counter-argument with the netizens.

“Will you guys just drop it? This is discrimination? How many minors have learned to program? Even if they did, how good can they be? Can they compare with other actual programmers???”

“What kicking away the ladder, you’re not the only ones who can take credit for the game competition’s popularity ok?”

“Your brain is the one that’s retarded. Do you know how difficult it is for the government to hold a competition? The cost of hiring both the organizing staff and judges are very expensive. It’s because we want the competition to go well that we proposed this rule. What else can you people do other than swearing and cursing?! Do you know how hard it is to be a government official?”

“The competition will still get a lot of good submissions even without you. Thank you.”

“Do things that are appropriate for your age. You’re a student and should just study, stop thinking of joining the competition!!”

“…”

To think that a government employee could be this self-righteous and unreasonable, the masses were further provoked. This even included the people who did not care about the competition.

“This is the most idiotic and disgusting official I’ve ever seen!”

“Boycott the game competition! Liberate the staff and judges so they have no game to evaluate, how relaxing!”

“With this type of attitude, why don’t you just evaluate on crap instead of organizing a competition!”

“I want to curse the old geezer who proposed this rule. Are you this free because your peers are all gone. Did you prepare a coffin to join them?!”

“In today’s society, there’s a lack of everything but not discrimination! It’s confirmed these officials are brainless!”

“There’s not enough manpower so minors are banned?!! Incompetence and discrimination! Rubbish officials! Boycott! Get lost!”

“…”

Because the overzealous staff decided to tackle head-on with the netizens, the internet completely flared up.

The topic rose to the top three spots on the hot search as more people were getting involved. Many voted in the poll “Who you think should be banned from the competition” which reached several hundred thousand voters.

Less than ten percent voted for the elderly and minor and the rest agreed that there should not be an age limit.

At ten in the morning, the topics “Minors banned from participating in game competition,” “Minors’ work a waste of effort to evaluate,” “Let’s discuss about the conservationists around you,” “Game competition committee angers netizens,” “Boycott the game competition” and others dominated the hot search and stayed in the top positions.

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After Mo Di woke up from his nap, he was quite satisfied with the result. But just as he refreshed the page, two of the topics lost their spot.

Well, well, someone’s trying to subdue the hot searches!!

Mo Di turned on his computer and ten fingers zipped across the keyboards. In less than ten minutes, the hot searches were back in their original positions.

He did not want to buy the hot searches because he did not want to pay for it, but he would not allow others to spend money to suppress his hot searches.

Seeing the public’s reactions were getting oppressive and the call for boycotting the competition had received wave after wave of support, the officials finally began to feel the threat.

Not only did they have to hold an urgent meeting, but those who had previously dared not voice their objection also stood up and suggested that the rule was unreasonable and should be removed.

The surrounding attendees nodded in agreement.

However, everyone was reluctant to provoke the big guy who had suggested the rule in the first place, and hence, none was willing to go hand in the report.

Someone said: “Let Sun Tian Cheng go. It’s all his fault for doing something like that on the internet. Although it’s to support the cause, what he did only fueled the fire.” 

Sun Tian Cheng was showing an unwilling and troubled expression, but seeing everyone’s eyes on him, he put up a brave front and went to see the big guy.

In actuality, he was feeling immensely satisfied. For a long time now, he had been incredibly annoyed with the old fusspot surnamed Ye. Before leaving he even managed to pull off this ‘rebellious’ act, it was just too fulfilling.

However, he was not stupid. There was no way he would do this alone. And so he went to find another bigshot named Zhao Sheng Qiang and told him about this whole escapade. Zhao Sheng Qiang was an innovator. He was most repulsive with outdated thinkers like Ye Guo Sheng.

When he saw Zhao Sheng Qiang coming to his office and gave tongue-in-cheek remarks, insinuating how bad his ideas were, Ye Guo Sheng’s face darkened.

The heat on the internet did not subside. By four in the afternoon, only the word “hot” was removed but the topics remained in the top few positions.

And by five in the evening, the official page of the game competition finally made an announcement. It stated that the rule circulating on the internet was actually one of several suggestions yet to be determined and was not finalized. There was a misunderstanding among the staff members and oversight on their part. The person in question had been admonished and justly punished. The game competition’s rules and regulations will strictly ensure the fairness and competitiveness for all participants. And of course, minors will not be banned and they also encouraged the general public to join.

Witnessing the announcement, Mo Di could finally let out a sigh. He took a look at his WeChat which was now scattered with over ninety-nine plus messages.

Han Chao: “[Happy] [Happy] [Excited] Xiao Di you can still participate!”

Pang Qiang Lang: “like I said, this competition cannot be this stupid, if not I will not participate either.”

Han Chao: “The road to success is lined with difficulties. This means that our team is sure to soar high.” 

Han Chao: “[arms akimbo]”

Pang Qiang Lang: “Come on! I’m ready for anything!”

“…”

Mo Di looked at his screen flooding with expression packs, he couldn’t help but smiled and picked a few to send back.

The group continued with their heated discussion.

What Mo Di did not notice was that in today’s hot searches, several were about the upcoming movies, and one of them was related to Mo Liu Gui: “The female lead for Sun Yi Lun’s new film has been decided”

Pity that after spending all that resources, it was drowned out by the other topics and could not even make its way into the top ten.

RCFN Chapter 27

Chapter 27

Mu Tian Heng took Mo Di and Lai De Si to the Michelin restaurant he had reserved in advance.

Lai De Si was touched: “After not seeing you for ten days, I didn’t expect you to become so human and treat me so well! But I won’t fall in love with you. In my heart, there’s already….”

“Get lost!” Mu Tian Heng was creeped out by Lai De Si’s voice and tone. He raised his leg and gave him a kick but Lai De Si was able to dodge it.

Mo Di was amused and couldn’t help laughing. He felt that ever since he met Mu Tian Heng and Lai De Si, the suffocating pressure in his heart was elevated bit by bit, becoming less oppressive.

Lai De Si saw Mo Di’s sudden laughter and immediately wanted to pounce on him, “Little brother, you dare to laugh at me? See how I’ll…OW—!”

Lai De Si backed away and once again covered his ass.

“Put your paws away.” Mu Tian Heng shot Lai De Si a dark look. This guy is getting bolder, he dared to try to pinch his little one’s face?!!

Lai De Si eyed Mu Tian Heng and felt unexplainable guilt. It seemed he was overjoyed and forgot his place. Luckily, he did not manage to pinch the little guy, or else he would be very miserable today.

“Aiya, starving starving! I’m really starving. Let’s go eat!” Lai De Si put on an exceptionally bright smile and quickly ran outside.

At dinner, Mo Di received an anonymous yet not entirely anonymous text message.

Mo Di quickly said to Mu Tian Heng after reading it: “She finally decided to break up!”

Mu Tian Heng thought back and realized that Mo Di was referring to Wen Ru Ya. He nodded and smiled: “That’s a good thing.”

“What? Who’s she? Who decided to break up?!!” Lai De Si chomped a big piece of lobster with cheese and asked in confusion.

“My eldest cousin’s girlfriend decided to break up with him.” Mo Di put down his phone and explained it in one sentence.

From Wen Ru Ya’s message, it was probable that she had already guessed his identity so she not only thanked him but also sent him her blessings.

“Uhm? Your eldest cousin’s girlfriend?” Lai De Si recalled that Mo Yi Cheng was the noble-looking man chasing Mo Di at the hospital. And oh, he was also caught in the video, looking upright and natural even when spitting out all those nonsense.

“Why is it that even such a scum has a girlfriend?!” Lai De Si let out a burp, then went back to thinking about how unfair the world was.

Mo Di: “…”

Was that a profound question that he had after eating full?

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After dinner, Mu Tian Heng and Lai De Si went back to work while Mo Di returned to the villa and continued to work on his game.

At around eleven midnight, he received a text from Pang Qiang Lang. As if he was vocalizing his message across: “You really know how to make games?!!!!!”

Mo Di was silent for a while before replying: “It’s true.”

“And it’ll be done in one and a half months. The game this time is of normal production difficulty. After this, I’ll work on a game with a higher caliber.”

“Are you sure you can finish in one and a half months?”

“I’m sure I can finish it by the end of August but that’s to say that you don’t delay the drawings.” Mo Di drank some water from a cup and continued typing: “And if you’re still suspicious, then don’t join, just finish with the work that I assigned you.”

“Why not? It’s all my drawings anyways, there’s no reason for me not to join. If I don’t join then ain’t I losing out? When the game gets popular I’ll also get my share. Not joining only earns me a little commission money.” Pang Qiang Lang typed with confidence as he felt that his brain and logic were never clearer than this moment.

“I’ve decided to join you. You don’t have to spend too much on my salary. Ten thousand a month is enough. After all, you’re younger than me. I don’t feel good taking your scholarship money.”

Mo Di read the text and was relieved. These few days he not only looked for illustrators to commission but also artists who could join his team but unfortunately, they were not up to his requirements.

Mo Di was very welcoming towards Pang Qiang Lang. He typed delightedly and smiled: “Welcome to the team. But I thought that you were going to contribute without requiring payment.”

“How’s that possible?!” Pang Qiang Lang replied in a flash. “Let me tell you I’m not someone who can work and not ask for anything in return. I’m also snobbish and to me, benefits are above all else! Do you understand?”

“Don’t ever expect too much from me!”

“I’ll get off work right on the dot!”

“I will not work overtime either!” (TN: great resumé)

“I…”

“…”

Mo Di regretted texting that line as a joke. He knew that Pang Qiang Lang was crazy and had a childish tendency but he still went on to feed his curiosity.

“Alright, I won’t pay you a cent less or make you lose a cent more.” He then sent Pang Qiang Lang a few character designs, sketch requirements, movement details, biographies, and also the game’s setting. “This is it for the time being. Draw these first and it’d better be done in a month. If you think that there really isn’t enough time, then tell me the parts you need help with, I’ll find another artist.”

“There’s no need for that. I have a friend who wants to join as well. His art is no worse than mine (but that’s only because he began drawing three years earlier than me!). What do you think? With the two of us, we can have the drawings done in a month.”

Once work was involved, Pang Qiang Lang was unexpectedly serious.

Mo Di thought it over and said: “It’s worth considering but I have to meet him first. I’ll bring along a contract. If he’s not bad then the three of us will sign an agreement, if not then it’s just us two.”

“Ok. Then I won’t send him those things you just sent me. These are confidential right?”

“Of course.”

“Just like that and you trust me? Is it because my illustrations are too good, that’s why you wanted to seize me? But you can definitely rest assured, Brother Pang will not do that kind of thing.”

Mo Di: “…”

Can Pang Qiang Lang even stay serious for one minute?

“Um, of course I trust you.” Mo Di said indifferently.

In truth, the reasons why he sent the information to Pang Qiang Lang were firstly, he did somewhat trust him and also, more importantly, those that he sent were not too confidential. His objective for this game was just to pass the first round of audition, there was not much uniqueness to the designs. Secondly, this was also part of his test for Pang Qiang Lang.

Mo Di and Pang Qiang Lang agreed to meet up at the cafe from before at four in the evening.

When he arrived, Pang Qiang Lang was already seated with another boy beside him. The boy was extremely skinny and white, with several white hairs on his head, looking almost transparent.

“Hello, I’m Han Chao.” Han Chao stood up at once when he saw Mo Di coming.

“Hello.” Mo Di nodded, “Nice to meet you.”

“It’s nice to meet you too. I really like to play games and it’s such a great honor to be able to take part in the game making process.”

“That’s enough. You two stop with the formalities. Are you going to follow up with a ‘how are you, I’m fine, thanks, and you? I’m fine too!’” Pang Qiang Lang then made a mocking gesture, “Quickly, we’re here to work.”

“This is a picture that old Han drew before, Xiao Di(第), see if it’s good?” Pang Qiang Lang said with a smug. This top student’s name was not good, whoever addressed him would sound like calling their younger brother.

Mo Di heard Pang Qiang Lang’s teasing but he did not mind. He took the computer and started browsing through the pictures.

This type of nickname was just a harmless joke which carried no malice, therefore he did not put it to heart.

After all, the origin of his name was a lot more unbearable. The reason he was called ‘Mo Di(第)’ was that none of the Mo family members wanted to name him, so they randomly called him ‘Mo Di(弟)’, meaning Mo Liu Gui’s younger brother.

But at the time they registered his name, the staff mistakenly typed it as ‘Mo Di(第)’. Fortunately, the Mo family did not check and that was how he avoided being stuck with that kind of name.


TN: These are the two different ‘di’ mentioned here: 1)第 2)弟 The first one, which is Mo Di’s name, is mostly used with order or ranking like 第一 means first, 第二 means second and so on. The second ‘di’ usually refers to younger brother. So what Mo Di was trying to say is that he was glad to be named 第 rather than 弟, otherwise, his name would be Mo Younger Brother. 

The Mo family and Mo Liu Gui call Mo Di Xiao Di (小弟) which means little brother, while Pang Qiang Lang and Han Chao call him by Xiao Di (小第) which is more like Little Di, but I don’t really like how it sounds so I’ll just stick to Xiao Di for both.


Han Chao’s drawing skill was indeed topnotch. His drawings were no worse than Pang Qiang Lang, and not only that, he was actually more proficient. If Pang Qiang Lang did not put in the time, he could produce six pieces a month. If he invested all his time then he could complete ten pieces. On the other hand, with adequate time, Han Chao could produce eleven or twelve pieces in a month.

Therefore, these two could deal with the main scenes and character sketches. As for the other scenes, supporting characters, equipment, etc, he would outsource it to other artists.

Anyway, he did not have high expectations for this game. Just passing the audition and the following elimination round will do.

Mo Di and Han Chao chatted for a while and the more they spoke, Mo Di found that Han Chao was alright. He was a little introverted but not unexpressive. For now, the trust was adequate to cooperate in this first game.

“Let’s sign the contract.” Mo Di retrieved the contract from its folder. “If this game received investment and is widely distributed, then as the key members of the original team, we can share the dividend as follows.” 

“From here, I’ll stop with the politeness and be straightforward. The game’s creator, planning, testing, game concept and characters, digitizing and animating your drawings, it’s all me. I’m sure you know how much time and effort this takes and so I’m going to take eighty percent. The remaining twenty is for you guys. In addition, I will also pay your salaries during the production period. The outsourcing costs, sound effects, dubbing, etc, will be paid by me. I will take care of all the expenses during the production. I assure you, you won’t be taken advantage of.”

Mo Di smiled: “Actually it’s written clearly on the contract, you can see it for yourself. And let me say this in advance, whether the profit is sizable or not, I will continue to work on a second game, which means our work will not stop here.”

“Isn’t it just signing the document, I’ll sign.”

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Once Pang Qiang Lang heard that there will be another game, he was immediately excited. Moreover, he felt that he already had a lot of benefits. He took a pen and signed his name.

“Honestly, I didn’t think that I and old Han could account for twenty percent. We’re taking advantage of you. We’re not stupid. Do you know how much credit you should take for this game? Not everyone can be a producer. Planning, creating, designing, etc, are also not what ordinary people can do even if they want to. Or else, why would game companies spend millions to buy copyrights of novels? And then there’s also the coding. You’ve completed almost all of the work except the illustrations. Keeping eighty percent for yourself, you’re actually losing out.”

Mo Di was pleasantly surprised to hear such serious and humane words coming from Pang Qiang Lang.

“That’s right. We’re even taking a salary and such a high dividend from you when our efforts and investment are way less than yours. More importantly, your skillset is the most irreplaceable one here. We’re really taking advantage of you.” Han Chao was older than Pang Qiang Lang and was now twenty years old. He said with a little embarrassment.: “You’re only seventeen, right? That’s just too incredible. I’m very happy and honored to be able to work with you.”

Mo Di smiled and mutually sealed the business deal: “I’m also honored to work with you two.”

“Wei, when is your birthday? Quickly grow up! Being ordered around by a minor, how can I be so twisted?” Pang Qiang Lang began his non-human speech again.

Mo Di had now learned to ignore him and so, Pang Qiang Lang was totally disregarded.

“That’s right Xiao Di, which month is your birthday? I’ve done a little research of the constellation signs, tell me, when were you born?”

“…” Mo Di was speechless. Didn’t Han Chao seem more intelligent just a moment ago? But seeing that the two were relentless, he replied: “October 31st.”

Han Chao: “Xiao Di, you’re a Scorpio.”

“What’s unique about Scorpio?” Pang Qiang Lang asked Han Chao.

Han Chao: “Black belly. White outside and black inside just like a black sesame filled dumpling.”

Pang Qiang Lang gave Han Chao a complicated expression, then turned to look at Mo Di: “That’s so not accurate.”

Mo Di: “…”

After the agreement was signed and the details agreed upon, Mo Di left. The three of them created a chat group called ‘Dream Chasing Team Wechat Group’.

Mo Di, with no naming sense, was the one who named it. Pang Qiang Lang and Han Chao mulled over it for some time but in the end, did not object since they both also had no naming sense and could not come up with a good team name.

In the days to come, things only got busier.

Once his eyes were opened, Mo Di would be coding. Even when they were closed, his head would still be filled with computer codes. He slept less than four hours a day and eventually, dark circles, one by one, appeared under his eyes.

Seeing Mo Di busy to such an extent, Mu Tian Heng felt proud of his favorite little guy’s capabilities, but on the other hand, there was also heartache. He wanted to introduce one or two IT programmers to help Mo Di but Mo Di refused.

Compared to his last life, things were a whole lot better now. At least he was not in constant fear or on high alert. He was in a safe environment where he could create freely, so no matter how worn out he was, he was still happy.

Furthermore, he already relied on Mu Tian Heng to ward off the Mo family and Qin Cheng Yi. In other aspects of his life, he would prefer not to depend on Mu Tian Heng for help.

Mu Tian Heng was quite vexed by his family’s little guy’s independence which gave rise to a small sense of crisis.

He was only seventeen and already was not dependent on him. Wait till he was twenty plus, wouldn’t it be worse? By then wouldn’t he be a useless old beast who only knew how to gnaw on tender grass?!!

TN: I’m not sure if everyone’s familiar with the term ‘old cattle chewing on young grass’ or something along those lines. It refers to a couple with a large age gap, the older person is the old cattle (MTH) while the younger one is the grass(MD).

This definitely can’t go on!!!

On this day, Mu Tian Heng came back earlier for once in a blue moon. After taking his shower, he went to Mo Di’s room.

To start off, Mu Tian Heng inquired about Mo Di’s life like an elder caring for a child. Then he let Mo Di explain his game project; what kind of game it was and what the programming was like. Mo Di was not at all bothered by Mu Tian Heng. He obediently explained and guided Mu Tian Heng through the program.

Mu Tian Heng gazed at the Mo Di sitting next to him, speaking softly and politely. Although he was tired, his eyes were filled with stars talking about the game, like a small poplar tree with unimaginable tenacity in its core. The soft and dark hair was dyed a tint lighter under the light. And because he had lost too much weight lately, the t-shirt he had on seemed a size bigger as it became loose on his body.

Mu Tian Heng looked as his heart turned soft and a little sore.

“Actually I also liked gaming and quite interested in game designing.” Mu Tian Heng said to Mo Di: “you know that my major was in computer and the work I do is also closely related to coding. If you’re willing to teach me, I’d like to learn a bit about making games.”

“Of course I can teach you. Brother, you’re so talented, in no time you’ll be an expert.”

Mo Di did not think that helping Mu Tian Heng was adding on to his workload. Towards Mu Tian Heng, Mo Di only had gratitude and guilt. He only hoped to be able to make it up to him, there was no room to feel bothered.

Mu Tian Heng was really a quick learner. As expected from someone who had graduated from H University of America and created the ‘impression’ website just in his junior year, his talent was not something an ordinary genius could compare to. After he had mastered the procedures, his first request was to do a chapter that Mo Di had not completed to test his skills. 

Mo Di gawked at Mu Tian Heng and finally understood something. His heart was instantly filled with warmth as if it was poured with hot soup.

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But he did not say anything or rejected the offer.

His refusal would not make it up to Mu Tian Heng nor help him repay his gratitude any faster. After the game’s completion, the possible investment will be partly used to make his next game and the rest, he would give it all to Mu Tian Heng. 

When Mu Tian Heng got the full directions for the unfinished chapter, he let out a smile and said: “It’s important to balance between work and rest. I’ll take you out for a breather in a few days, let you relax for a bit, how about it? It won’t take long, just a couple of hours.”

“Ok. But let’s wait till I’m done with the tenth chapter.” Mo Di’s eyes bent and he also smiled at Mu Tian Heng. After the tenth chapter, the remaining work should be reduced considerably. He should be able to relax when there was less stress. 

“Good.” Mu Tian Heng rubbed Mo Di’s hair and said tenderly: “You can do it.”

Lately, Lai De Si gradually found out that Mu Tian Heng’s almost inhuman work efficiency seemed to have gone up another level. 

He was a little afraid of Mu Tian Heng’s abnormality. This was very unlike a normal human being!!

Even when they were overloaded with work, Mu Tian Heng had begun transitioning the time he got off from 1 a.m. to 12 a.m, then to 11p.m. At times, he even left at 10 p.m.

This was just shocking. How powerful was the will to avoid being a useless old beast that could only gnaw on tender grass?

And hence, with the help from Mu Tian Heng, Mo Di managed to complete the high-intensity workload on July 22nd. After being done with chapter ten, what remained was just the ending and fine-tuning of the whole game.

Their work progression was way ahead of Pang Qiang Lang and Han Chao. Pang Qiang Lang wailed across the group chat that he would complete the illustrations by the end of the month even if he did not get any sleep.

Finally, Mo Di could catch his break with Mu Tian Heng.

Mu Tian Heng took Mo Di to have a big meal first. In front of the restaurant, Mo Di unexpectedly met someone he had not seen in a long time.

“…” Gu Ran Ju’s first thoughts after seeing Mo Di were quite complicated.

His first reaction was that he wanted to have a round with Mo Di, after all, Mo Di was the first person he had ever lost to and he was quite unwilling to let it go. But thinking about the video and what he understood from the internet, he was a little ashamed and remorseful. The last time they met, Mo Di’s situation couldn’t be any good, and yet he still caused trouble. Hence he felt that he should not fight Mo Di at this time. However, the desire to win Mo Di in a fight was also strong. These clashing emotions were making him agitated. 

“What are you doing now? Where do you live?” In the end, Gu Ran Ju could only squeeze out these two dull sentences in an angry tone.

Mo Di shot Gu Ran Ju a look and already, did not want to talk to him. He turned and left.

Gu Ran Ju jogged a few steps to catch up with Mo Di: “I’m asking you a question. What are you up to lately? Who is this man? He’s not a con man….is he?”

Mo Di really wished that Gu Ran Ju would disappear quickly: “I’ll tell you so you can leave quickly. At present, I’m making a game to compete in the game competition. I’m very very busy and have no time to fight with you.”

The rumor that the first Hua Xia game competition was going to be held had already spread all over the internet. Only the specific date and rules have not been announced yet. There was nothing wrong with him talking about it.

“Game competition!?” Gu Ran Ju eyed Mo Di suspiciously. “Are you an adult yet?”

“What does this have anything to do with adulthood?” Mo Di was a little impatient.

“Of course it does, I …” Gu Ran Ju surveyed the area and when he saw no one was coming, he whispered: “My father works in the system and heard a piece of gossip. There’s this old geezer that wanted to add the rule to ban minors from participating. That old geezer is very powerful and has a high position. The other old farts wanted to lick his boot so a lot of them supported this decision. There was some opposition, but most likely the rules will stick and minors will not be allowed to participate. If you’re underage then don’t waste your energy.”

“Ban minors from participating?!!” Mo Di’s face changed drastically. “How is this possible? Clearly last…”

Clearly in his last life, there was no such rule!

“You’re lying to me, right?!!”

“Who’s lying to you? If you don’t believe me then forget it!” Gu Ran Ju was frustrated. He had never bothered to lie to anyone, ok?!

Mo Di stared at Gu Ran Ju. Seeing that he did not seem to be lying, his whole heart immediately sank.

Mu Tian Heng saw Mo Di’s desolate state and hurriedly held his shoulder, stooping slightly to look at him. He said in an anxious but gentle tone: “It’s ok, don’t worry. I’ll get someone to ask about this.”

“And then what?” Mo Di’s eyes became hot and he was nauseous with anger. How can this world be like this?!!! Ever since he got his second chance at life, it just won’t rest until he was dead again!!!

“If this is true, then these old people were joining up to make unreasonable and ridiculous regulations. This is not right and there will be opposition. What we have to do is to increase the number of people who disagree with the decision, inside and outside the system.”

“Don’t worry. It’ll be fine.”

IHSC Chapter 2

Chapter 2

When Wang Xiao Mie woke up, he found that he was lying in someone else’s embrace. Even though his back felt icy cold, the chest he was leaning on was very solid. And to ensure his comfort, the man had adjusted his holding posture.

A few flower petals fall on the red wedding dress, like a star fire burning against the red background, a beautiful scene.

If an outsider were to see this scene: on a high platform in this magnificent underground palace, a pair of male lovers in red and black robes leaning against the dreamlike peach tree in such a posture, he might even felt a deep thrill.

If a rotten woman were to see this scene, she would’ve written a thousand articles in her head.

If… if it was not a dead person who was hugging me in this possessive posture, I would be very happy.

Not just happy, I might actually want to do it.

But Wang Xiao Mie was very scared, so scared that his face had no expression, yet his body was shaking like a Parkinson patient, like the old washing machines that buzzed when washing clothes.

A burst of low laughter sounded behind him. Wang Xiao Mie felt the man’s embrace tightened and he was using a certain perverted thing that was cool and soft to rub back and forth on his neck.

Preliminary identification, that should be his lips.

Wang Xiao Mie widened his big dog eyes. He was shaking so hard that his head almost dropped

“Bbbbbig brother, we can talk this over!” As long as you don’t bite me, you can do whatever you want!

“Mian Deng, why are you so cute in this life.” The hoarse voice with a trace of a smile echoed from the chest: “Mian Deng, that damned old immortal really did not lie to me. This acacia tree finally brought you back.”

Wang Xiao Mie was shaking too hard to understand a word.

He only heard the water splashing in his brain.

The man waited for a while until seemingly unsatisfied with Wang Xiao Mie’s silence, he turned him over. This move brought them face to face.

Wang Xiao Mie’s teeth were clattering due to his fear of zombies. The big dumpling brother facing him had a red crown on his head, a red pattern between his brows, and the narrow eyes with the large black pupils seemed particularly ominous.

“Mian Deng, why aren’t you talking?” Just a second ago he was smiling but now his handsome face was ferocious.

And yet what scared Wang Xiao Mie most was the powerful yet distorted look in those eyes. It was like seeing a lover coming back from the dead but this was a love that had turned to hatred.

They just wanted to take a bite at each other.

Wang Xiao Mie finally turned into vibrate mode.

Let me take back what I said before. These two aren’t a pair of love birds. This is more like the strangling of an adulterate wife in a fit of anger!

Wang Xiao Mie felt pain all over his body from the stare. The brain that was actually emptied started to spout words through the mouth: “Zombie big bro, spare me! I’m not Mian Deng. My name is Wang Xiao Mie. I live in Nan Gang, Wu Tong road. For over twenty years of my life, I have never cheated or picked up any girls. Although I cannot explain why I’m inside this body, but….!”

After saying the long paragraph, Wang Xiao Mie had to take a deep breath: “Brother, you must’ve mistaken me! Please let me go!”

Weep… I’d even kowtow to you.

Don’t kill me. I haven’t lived enough…..besides, Wang Xiao Mie’s heart was full of tears, I’m afraid of ghosts!

When he finished speaking, the demon-lord-like man’s complexion eased up. His expression was strange, like he had some doubt, and also some joy.

He hugged the Wang Xiao Mie who had frozen stiff like a wooden post in his arms.

The malicious expression changed into a soft gentle whisper. “Mian Deng, don’t you remember anything?”

Seeing his amazing face-changing speed, Wang Xiao Mie became even more frightened but he still managed to explain: “I’m….I’m called Wang Xiao Mie, not Mian Deng…”

“You really don’t remember anything….” If you had remembered what happened, how could you still let me be close to you? Wen Feng Jin looked at the face of the person he loved deeply. Although his body is still a non-rotting corpse, his soul had returned….that is enough….

Maybe him not remembering is a gift from heaven….

“Mian Deng….I have kept you under this sacred tree for more than 1200 years. According to legend, through a special condition, this tree can recall a spirit back here after it’s been through 10 reincarnations.”

On the man’s face was an unhealthy shade of pale blue but this did not affect his appearance. When those strange eyes full of emotions looked his way, Wang Xiao Mie actually felt a palpitation.

Covering his crazily beating chest, he quietly opened his mouth: “In this underground palace? For more than 1200 years….”

“Yes, but all the waiting is worth it.” He closed his eyes and put his forehead on Wang Xiao Mie’s. It was indeed true love.

Even if you don’t need to eat or drink, but to wait for your lover in a tomb to come back, it’s quite touching.

At least Wang Xiao Mie was not as scared of him now. After all, such a cheesy story could move anyone.

And…. I’m the 10th reincarnation of the person named Mian Deng?

Wang Xiao Mie: “What about me? Am I dead?”

That’s not right. He remembered that he was sleeping in his bed. He even had hiccups!!

The dark eyes opened and the man said, “That should be it.”

Wang Xiao Mie’s eyes widened: “I was at home, how could I die…”

The man smiled: “Natural and man-made disasters, nothing is impossible. And there are also thieves who would kill for money.”

Wang Xiao Mie was dazed for a moment. He lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before accepting this fact.

He did not happen to see the deep emotion in the man’s eyes.

After thinking for some time, he finally sighed and asked: “Me and you….what’s the relationship between us?”

“You and me?” The man half closed his eyes, covered his emotions, and slowly began to tell an old story.

IHSC Chapter 1

Chapter 1

TN: 

  1. The zombie mentioned in the novel refers to the Chinese jiang shi (僵尸). Basically preserved corpses that come back to life. It’s somewhat of a mix between vampires and zombies. They’re brain dead like zombies but like blood like vampires.
  2. The author sometimes call the MCs zong zi (粽子) which means dumplings. This is the term used by grave robbers to refer to the corpses encased inside the tombs. They’re wrapped up and preserved like how a dumpling is, ergo the nickname.
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Hello everyone, my name is Wang Xiao Mie.

I am now sleeping in a coffin, wearing a red wedding ceremonial gown and being reincarnated into a dead-for-a-thousand-years dumpling(zombie). I am very flustered. Not only do I dare not move but I also need to pee.

Why is that? Because I realize that that was not the most terrifying thing. What’s more terrifying is that this coffin was not meant for one person… it’s a f**king a double sized bed!

Wang Xiao Mie shut his eyes tight. Actually he had woken up for a while now. It’s just that when he woke up, he found that he was not himself but had turned into someone who was wearing an ancient red wedding gown, bracket: someone that’s already dead.

Next to him laid a man dressed in a red and black robe. A seemingly alive beautiful male, bracket: he’s also already dead.

Wang Xiao Mie’s eyes rolled and he lost consciousness due to fright.

When he woke up once again, Wang Xiao Mie found out that the big bro next to him actually m….m…m..moved!!!

Sh*t….!!

Wang Xiao Mie kept his eyes shut, not daring to look at the person beside him.

So what if he’s handsome?! Even if he’s handsome, he’s still dead! Dammit he even moved!

Oh Jade Emperor ….Buddha of Tathagata …Virgin Mother Mary…

Scenes of Taoist priests and zombies from the movies flashed through his head. He was afraid his neck would be bitten off in one go by the big dumpling.

As a result, the big brother next to him made even bigger movements and a cold chilling touch was pasted on his neck.

Ah Ah Ah —!

He tried to hold back his pee and his scream. He could even feel the goosebumps on his neck… eh? Do dead people have goosebumps?

Wang Xiao Mie has an illness. The more scared and nervous he got, the more calm his facial expression would be. When he was overly scared or nervous, he would even laugh out crazily. When he was little and had to get injections with other children, the other children would be crying while he would be laughing. 

The nurse thought that he had become a retard because of the injection.

Just as the saying goes “the expression is steady as an old dog, in fact comparable to real panic” 

With his years of experience as the old dog, Wang Xiao Mie managed to bear the itch on his neck and remained still. Feeling the coolness leaving, and before he could rejoice…

The handsome dumpling began to pull at his clothes…

Em… pulling at his clothes…

You stinky hooligan!

The icy cold claws are rubbing against my body. If lao zi don’t personally kick you on the knee  lao zi  will write my surname upside down!

… anyways it’s the same even if it’s inverted. (his surname is 王, so you can see even if it’s inverted it’s still the same word)

When Wang Xiao Mie wanted to summon up the courage to fight for his moral integrity and dignity, the ancient cosplay handsome dumpling gently hugged him and sighed. A cool breath emitted onto his forehead.

“Mian Deng, it’s yet another mortal day. When will you wake up?”

It turned out that dumplings could even talk. Wang Xiao Mie thought silently, who is Mian Deng? Could it be the original master of this body? It seems this body is only well preserved, it cannot come back to life.

As he was thinking about this, a cool breath came close to his mouth, carrying a scent of old eaglewood. He was then kissed tenderly for a moment.

Oh sh*t! My first kiss!

Wang Xiao Mie’s tears flowed internally into a river. Unbelievably, his first kiss was taken by a stranger dumpling. Even if he’s handsome, he’s still a dumpling!

Huuu Huu, the first kiss that I wanted to preserve for my future boyfriend…

Although he was sad, nothing was more important than staying alive.

Wang Xiao Mie closed his eyes in the dark and didn’t dare to expose himself. The delicate kiss that was left in his mouth gave a feeling of being protected and cherished. He couldn’t help but felt a little shy. After all he was in his youth and this period was the hardest to control one’s excitement.

And so Wang Xiao Mie was forced to accept the kisses. He was only glad that this handsome zombie’s cold mouth did not smell like a corpse. If it were those stinky ones like in the movies then he probably would have puked on his kissing partner’s face.

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This kiss lasted for half an hour. If he wasn’t a corpse at the moment, he would have suffocated. Thinking of the tomb’s master and the wedding clothes on his body, and also this intimate action…

These two people, could they be ancient fags!

I’m an elite modern man living in the motherland and still, I’m single, yet these historical corpses all managed to have lovers.

Sigh….

After a while, Wang Xiao Mie gradually came to enjoy the kiss. He did not dare to move his tongue and could only accept it with his mouth open. Thinking of how considerate and careful the super handsome dumpling’s actions were, he felt that he and this body must have been a very loving couple. If not they would not have been buried together after death. Even as a zombie he still kissed his spouse everyday. And the kisses were so affectionate.

What a good man. Too bad he’s already dead…

As his thoughts wandered, Wang Xiao Mie unconsciously swallowed his saliva…

The soft and affectionate kiss came to an abrupt end.

The cold lips left his mouth and Wang Xiao Mie was in cold sweat.

Oh no, it’s over.

The atmosphere was diminished.

Wang Xiao Mie opened his eyes slightly and peeked using the lights from the luminous night pearls in the coffin. He found that the handsome dumpling was wearing a red and black robe, a red crown and black hair. He has a red spot between his eyebrows, and a soft and angular face. His lips were blue, and both eyes were narrow and long. The black large pupils were looking at him with a complicated and excited look.

Damn!

Wang Xiao Mie quickly closed his eyes in self deception. The handsome brother then pressed something and the coffin gave out a sound of mechanism moving. 

Afterwards the lid of the coffin slowly slid open…

Boss, even your house’s coffin is an automated model…

A dazzling light pierce through. Wang Xiao Mie opened his eyes slowly. He forgot about his concerns and sat up, looking out of the coffin.

His surrounding was a huge circular space hollowed out from a mountain. It was extremely large like an Olympic stadium. The giant space attached to the suspended wall created dense pavilions and palaces.

Like temples built on cliffs at scenic spots, they were overlooking these buildings. That is to say…

In this huge underground hole there stood a large stone pillar in the very centre looking like a mushroom.

And on top of that pillar was a platform with an enormous ancient tree whose trunk was so wide that it would take seven people hand in hand to fully hug it.

What amazed Wang Xiao Mie was not the large old tree but the pink peach blossom blooming on it. There were only flowers and no leaves. 

To what extent will the flowers bloom? In full bloom would it be like a burning flame blooming on the tree.

The light emitted from the crown of the tree gave a divine feel…

And their coffin was placed under the large flowering tree.

Wang Xiao Mie was shocked for half a day before coming back to his senses.

And when he turned around….

With eyes even brighter than the burning blossom tree, the dumpling brother was smiling at him.

“…”

They both looked at each other in silence for a while.

“Zo…zombie AH!”

Wang Xiao Mie screamed and trembled, then his eyes rolled backwards.

Thud! Wang Xiao Mie once again fainted.

RCFN Chapter 26

If Mo Wu Hang was the Mo family’s most impulsive member and the one who loved to physically abuse him the most, then Mo Si Lang was the kind that loved to slyly make suggestions in the back. He put up a noble and righteous front but behind it was a toxic and insidious mind. The one who came up with the iron needles torture idea: Mo Si Lang.

Mo Si Lang was one of the more difficult people in the Mo family to deal with. Because he entered the entertainment circle early and had numerous fans, even when he was hit with a scandal and his reputation was torn, there would still be a group of brain-dead fans with distorted three views willing to support him.

Therefore, to completely destroy Mo Si Lang, a ruined reputation was not enough.

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Mo Di saw the man and woman disappeared into the street corner. He turned and said to Pang Qiang Lang’s mother who was eagerly trying to say something: “Auntie, to tell you the truth, I’m really busy during the summer, I might not have time to tutor Pang…”

“Call me brother Pang!” Pang Qiang Lang said abruptly.

“…” Mo Di: “I may not have time to tutor him but if he has any questions, he can send it to me, I’ll definitely teach him how to solve it.”

“You really don’t have time?” Pang Qiang Lang’s mother obviously refused to give up. She looked at Mo Di pleadingly.

“I really do not have time. I’m sorry, auntie.”

“Even if you’re free I still won’t study with you.” Pang Qiang Lang squinted at Mo Di. He seemed to be taking revenge on Mo Di for not calling him ‘brother Pang’.

Mo Di was speechless, then he asked: “How old are you?”

“Nineteen and a half. I got held back for a year. Got a problem?”

“No, I thought that you’re only sixteen or seventeen. You looked especially childish.” Mo Di smiled.

Pang Qiang Lang did not seem to hear the later part at first but after pondering for a few seconds, he realized that Mo Di had called him childish! He instantly slapped the table, “Did you just call me childish?!”

“Aiya, don’t make a fuss. Show some decency!” Pang Qiang Lang’s mother hurriedly pulled her son down and smacked him twice on his arm. “Sit down!”

Pang Qiang Lang twitched his mouth and sat down obediently.

The few people sat and chatted for a while. Mo Di still insisted that he was not available and apologized repeatedly. He also knew that Pang Qiang Lang had already repeated one year yet his results were barely passing the two hundred points mark. He really was not the academic type.

When Mo Di left, principal Huang and Pang Qiang Lang’s mother stayed behind to discuss the next candidate to tutor Pang Qiang Lang. As for Pang Qiang Lang, he quickly ran after Mo Di and stopped him before he crossed the street. Breathing harshly, he said: “You were serious about buying my work? It’s not a bluff?”

“Of course I’m serious.” Mo Di said.

“Then …then the same quality as the illustration just now, I’ll charge one for five thousand.” Pang Qiang Lang spoke in a gruff tone and showed an unkind expression. But Mo Di smiled and said: “Didn’t you say that you won’t give me a discount just because I’m pitiful?”

“Humph! I’ll increase and decrease the price as I like. None of your business!” Mo Di nodded his head in earnest but there was no sign of wanting to thank him. Pang Qiang Lang was half choked to death.

Mo Di scanned Pang Qiang Lang and was quite amused. This person was not bad. He was straightforward, his EQ was not exactly high, a little impulsive in his speech, but he was not ill-intentioned and his illustration skill was remarkable.

If he could get him to join his team….umm, that would be a good choice.

“Pang Qiang Lang, are all your drawings original?”

“What crap! I have never done any plagiarizing!” Pang Qiang Lang was quite angry. It seemed he indeed hated plagiarism and thought of it as an insult.

Mo Di nodded: “Then do you like playing games?”

“I do. The games ‘Legendary Beast Continent’ and ‘Immortal World’, I like to play them all. What about it?”

“Have you ever thought of being involved in the game making process?” Mo Di gleefully coaxed: “You design the characters, settings, equipment, and then animate them into the plot and gameplay.”

Pang Qiang Lang was clearly ignited by Mo Di’s words but he still said: “This, it’s impossible.”

Firstly, he was not a famous illustrator, no game company would hire him. Secondly, he knew nothing about programming or making games.

“!” Pang Qiang Lang suddenly woke up and seemed to finally understand something. The next moment he looked at Mo Di with a completely different set of eyes filled with zeal: “Are you going to use the characters that I drew to make games?! You know how to make games?!!”

“I do know how to make games. So, are you interested?”

“Is this true!?” Pang Qiang Lang turned red with excitement. “Just how old are you? You don’t even look like you’re eighteen. Did you learn it by yourself? Do you have a team?”

“At present, I’m the producer, planner, programmer, and tester for the team.” Mo Di said honestly: “I may have to seek out a design production team. After all, your drawings need to be computerized and put into the storyboard. Anyways, what I said to your mom earlier was all true, I’m very busy.”

Pang Qiang Lang: “…”

“If you want to join and become the graphic designer for the team then send me a message. But make it quick because I only have one and a half months to finish the game. And if you don’t like the idea, it’s also fine. I’ll still buy the illustrations. Basically, the deal is still the same.” Mo Di knew that Pang Qiang Lang could not make up his mind immediately. He did not mind. He waved his hand and left.

Pang Qiang Lang stood in place and stared at Mo Di’s back in silence.

When Mo Di returned to the villa, there was a car parked at the door. He was just wondering who came when a head suddenly popped out and with a teeth-flashing smile, said: “Hi! Did you miss me these days, little brother?”

Mo Di gazed at Lai De Si’s runaway-husky look and stayed quiet.

“I heard you came in first in the College Entrance Exam. Little brother, you’re incredible, so much better than an underachieving student like me!”

Lai De Si came out of the villa in an orange get up, looking like a walking bottle of orange juice. He said frankly: “And your family before are such scums and yet you can still excel, that’s really impressive.”

“Brother Lai De Si, stop talking nonsense. I know that you attended one of the top twenty universities in America.” Mo Di glossed over the Mo family topic and said: “If you’re an underachieving student then the other ninety-nine percent are also underachievers?”

“Ai, I had an upper hand in the enrolment process.” Lai De Si waved his hand. He did not think that there was anything wrong with what he just said. “Mu is still working overtime. Come, I’ll take you to him. Let’s eat out tonight.”

Mo Di was a bit hesitant but he agreed in the end. He should at least let Lai De Si who had just returned have a little ‘welcome back’ atmosphere. As for his work, he could always stay up later to finish it.

Mo Di nodded: “Ok.”

Mo Di boarded Lai De Si’s newly bought Land Rover. This car was specially brought back by Lai De Si and he was still in the intensive love period with it. He was not willing to let the driver touch it and so, he would be the one driving.

Six o’clock was the peak hours in the capital. Their usual thirty minutes’ drive had become an hour and yet they had not reached their destination. Lai De Si was hungry and thirsty but his new car was void of any food or drink. Lai De Si groaned uncomfortably.

Mo Di told Lai De Si to stay off the highway after they passed this stretch of road. He would go down to get him something to eat at one of the roadside stores.

Ten minutes later, they finally got off the highway. Mo Di directed Lai De Si to a corner of the street and alighted.

Mo Di went to get him a hotdog at a bakery and an orange juice from a vending machine, then he hurried back to the car. Mo Di would never admit that he deliberately bought the juice because of Lai De Si’s fresh orange look.

Concentrating on the road, Mo Di was not aware that on the second floor of the western diner opposite the bakery, two pairs of eyes had been following him.

“Xiao Gui, that is your little brother?” The elegant and handsome man looked at the girl across him with gentle eyes. “Do you want to go to him? He had misunderstood you to such a degree, do you still want to resolve it?”

If Mo Di was there, he would recognize that this was Ye Cheng Feng, the supporting male in the original novel with the most screen time. From his first meeting of the sorrowful Mo Liu Gui, he fell deeply in love with her. He had cleared the path for Mo Liu Gui and escorted her through it all. Gentle and handsome in appearance, considerate and meticulous at heart, his grandfather and father were both high-standing government officials, and he himself was also very capable. In his last life, the reason Mo Liu Gui had a smooth career and no stumbling blocks was that besides having Qin Cheng Yi by her side, Ye Cheng Feng was also there to help her out in secret.

But that did not mean Mo Di will like this person. Au contraire, Ye Cheng Feng was one of the people he was most disgusted with.

In addition to Qin Cheng Yi’s connections and intelligence network, Ye Cheng Feng’s meticulous and considerate coverup was part of the reason that Qin Cheng Yi could lock him up and torture him in the asylum, cleanly buried away anything that would incriminate the Mo family, and hid this matter from the outside world and the higher-ups.

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Even after tormenting him to such an extent, Ye Cheng Feng actually came to visit him. In his polite and gentlemanly manner, he asked Mo Di if he knew he was at fault. He then mockingly stated that they were willing to forgive him… but he was too vicious and outrageous that they could not let him out to harm Mo Liu Gui.

Ye Cheng Feng stood there looking all gentle, noble and elegant, staring down on him who was almost unhuman-like, filthy and ugly. He stood as if covering the truth and doing what he did was a rational and upright act. Mo Di was utterly disgusted. If it weren’t for the shock and blood loss from the tortures he had earlier, he would’ve beat the crap out of Ye Cheng Feng’s handsome face.

“….honestly, I’m not sure.”

Mo Liu Gui bit her lips. Her slender fingers pinched the straw as she took a sip from the cup. “I did not want to break off with Xiao Di. No matter how he misjudged me, I still think of him as my brother. But …but this time, he went a little too far. How could he hurt my dad like this? I don’t know. I don’t know how to deal with him.”

Mo Liu Gui’s eyes slowly turned red. She lowered her head and pretended to eat. Ye Cheng Feng sat opposite and saw how she would rather forbear the sadness and refused to hurt others, making his heart ached for her.

“Xiao Gui, you are too kind. This type of person will not appreciate your kindness and concession. He will only continue to hurt and bully you. You have to fight back, you can’t forgive him anymore.”

“But, he’s my little brother.”

Mo Liu Gui’s eyes were slightly wet. She wiped it with a tissue, then smiled and said: “Forget it. Let’s not talk about Xiao Di for now. Let’s talk about something else. Cheng Feng, just now you said that the first Hua Xia Innovative Game Competition was about to start, isn’t it?”

Ye Cheng Feng did not voice what he had wanted to say. He just gazed gently at Mo Liu Gui and passed her another piece of tissue, “It’s a little piece of news that my father heard. It will roughly start in late August but the official announcement will not be issued until July.”

“The game competition, what kind of game is allowed to participate? What about the rules and regulations? Are there any rewards?”

“Any type of game, whether it’s sports, cultivation, or puzzle…any form or style can participate. First, there will be an audition that will sift out quite a number of teams. After that is the knockout round which will also eliminate another batch. The last few rounds will probably be slower and there will be more demand for higher quality games.”

“As for the reward, most likely it’s at least ten million yuan. But more importantly, the winning game will attract a lot of investors. After all, the whole process will not only be broadcasted countrywide but also worldwide. Getting attention is the most important thing for the game and its company.”

“That means the top few positions not only get a lot of investment but also free publicity?! As long as you do well, whether it’s a small company or team, it will help them flourish.” Mo Liu Gui said with some envy: “Too bad I don’t know how to make games or else I would’ve participated.”

“I’m going to take part in the competition. Xiao Gui, you can join my team.” Ye Cheng Feng looked at Mo Liu Gui and said: “Do you want to join?”

“But I don’t know anything.”

“It doesn’t matter. You can just stay in our team and be our adrenaline shot.” Ye Cheng Feng sincerely said: “You can absolutely participate.”

“Thank you Cheng Feng. I really want to participate but I don’t have the chance to. There’s a director who came to me…” Mo Liu Gui showed a smile, “he said that he liked my temperament. It’s very much in line with the heroine in his movie, and so he wanted me to join his cast.”

“Who is it?” Ye Cheng Feng was worried that the naive Mo Liu Gui would get scammed.

“Sun Yi Lun.”

“Sun Yi Lun?!” Ye Cheng Feng was somewhat surprised. Sun Yi Lun was one of the leading directors of Hu Xia. He had directed many award-winning films. He, Zhao Li Qing, and Meng Fan Hao were known as the three directors who would pioneer the hope of the Chinese film industry.

“En. Which is why I don’t have time to take part in the game competition.” Mo Liu Gui said as a wisp of hair drooped down. She lifted it gently and continued: “Actually I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to participate in the competition. After all, I don’t quite agree with allowing minors to participate in the game competition. Minors do not have the same skillset and capital as the other university grads or even working staff. They’ll most likely just be accompanying everyone else, it’s impossible for them to get a placing in the competition but they will put a lot of hope and effort into making the game, neglecting their studies, and finally end up losing at both ends. At the same time, it will also have a bad impact on other internet addicted children.”

“And more importantly, they will lower the threshold for the competition. In the early stages of the audition, this will increase the workload for the judges and staff which is not very conducive to the competition as a whole.”

“Xiao Gui, what you said makes a lot of sense.” Ye Cheng Feng looked at Mo Liu Gui with even gentler eyes: “for something that has nothing to do with you, you’re even thoughtful towards the minors and the competition staff. You’re really kind but you shouldn’t worry too much about this. The people who care for you will be upset.”

“I’m fine, I’m used to it.” Mo Liu Gui gave an alluring smile and said: “Then will the competition have this restriction?”

“I have not heard of it but I will definitely talk about this with my father and let him make the suggestion.”

Meanwhile, Mo Di and Lai De Si finally arrived at Mu Tian Heng’s office.

“Mu! Let’s go have dinner!”

Lai De Si pushed open the door after knocking on it twice. Mo Di followed behind not knowing whether he should wait for Mu Tian Heng’s invitation.

“Little brother, come in.” Lai De Si took a step in, then turned back and grinned at Mo Di: “you don’t have to be afraid, this is not a beast’s den. Also, there’s no office play like those you see on TV. Although Mu is very much a beast, in the company he’s still very… OW!”

Lai De Si gave a sudden cry of pain. He turned over and had his back against Mo Di: “Mu Tian Heng! Why did you kick me again!!”

“Shut your mouth.” Mu Tian Heng came out with a black face. “Say another word and you don’t have to think about this month’s bonus.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Mo Di and the expression before was swept away and replaced with a smile: “Come in little one.”

“En.” Mo Di was a little embarrassed. He took a quick glance at Lai De Si before entering with Mu Tian Heng. Lai De Si groaned while patting his butt and followed suit.

Assistant Gao who had a report to hand in decided to turn around and leave. It was better to report back later, otherwise, Lai De Si would think that his embarrassing moment was seen, and then there won’t be any peace for him for at least a week.

Mo Di entered Mu Tian Heng’s office and kept his eyes and feet to himself. He stood obediently with his hands by the side. Mu Tian Heng saw his good-boy stance and just wanted to laugh.

“Don’t be so restrained. Come have a look, the scenery here is beautiful.”

“Um.” Mo Di nodded and walked over. But when he passed the pen holder, he accidentally knocked it askew. He stopped quickly to carefully placed it back in position.

From Mu Tian Heng’s perspective, Mo Di’s butt was a little higher than the desk. He felt that with a little hug, he could raise Mo Di onto the desk, and then a kiss could also be ….

Thinking to this point, Mu Tian Heng’s expression changed abruptly and his face turned dark.

That damned Lai De Si!