Chapter 100

Late at night, after completing the 21-8 training scenario, Liu Menglong leveled up again, reaching level 39, just one step away from level 40.

Bathed in the golden light of leveling up, Liu Menglong let out a contented groan, stretched his limbs, and transferred all 10 billion yuan from his bank card to the system's money column.

Looking at the additional 11-digit sum, Liu Menglong took a deep breath and plunged into the pharmacy: "Give me some medicinal materials!"

Perhaps moved by Liu Menglong's tycoon-like demeanor, the old man in the pharmacy treated him much better than before, smiling and saying, "Buying again! How much this time?"

"Let's start with 5 billion yuan worth." The rich are always so arrogant. What is being rich and powerful? This is it!

The old man's face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and without a word, he brought out 5 billion yuan worth of medicinal materials. However, the old man was quite stingy and didn't offer any discount, even for such a large purchase. Liu Menglong, the tycoon, was so busy spending money that he didn't even try to haggle, allowing the old man to make a huge profit.

With a sufficient supply of medicinal materials, Liu Menglong dove into the alchemy room and focused on refining pills. After a night of hard work, he successfully refined 72 attribute pills, and his remaining points had increased to 315.

Looking at the growing number of remaining points, Liu Menglong chuckled. His goal of 10 billion yuan was to refine 20,000 attribute pills. With 20,000 points, who in this world could be his match?

However, the repetitive and monotonous task of refining pills day after day was a severe test of his mental resilience. People are not robots; doing the same thing repeatedly, no matter how interesting, can become tedious and boring. Liu Menglong was now feeling numb and annoyed with alchemy. If it weren't for the strong desire to avenge Uncle Guan, he would have given up long ago.

After getting up and going downstairs, Nalan Ruyue had already prepared breakfast. Today's Nalan Ruyue was different from usual; her gaze was filled with a gentle warmth, and she even initiated some intimate gestures.

Although he was a seasoned player in the game of love, Liu Menglong had never encountered a girl as pure as a blank sheet of paper like Nalan Ruyue. He was inexperienced with her subtle changes and simply thought it was a lingering effect of her illness, as he used to cling to Liu Ying more after being sick when he was young.

But Liu Menglong made a fatal mistake. He and Liu Ying were mother and son, so they could do anything without hesitation. However, Nalan Ruyue had no blood relation to him, and his clinginess to Liu Ying was from when he was a child, before he had any concept of gender. Nalan Ruyue, on the other hand, was now a grown woman.

Despite his experience with countless women, Liu Menglong was confused by this situation. The bond between them grew deeper.

Before leaving, Nalan Ruyue hugged Liu Menglong, stepped back, her face tinged with a light blush, and gestured with her hands: "Brother, thank you for taking care of me yesterday. From now on, I will give you a morning hug every day."

"Morning hug?" Liu Menglong came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "Not bad, I like it."

"Brother, hurry up and go!"

Seeing Liu Menglong's slightly mischievous smile, Nalan Ruyue, with a hint of shyness, pushed him out the door. Her girlish demeanor was unprecedented, and Liu Menglong was delighted because the fairy-like Nalan Ruyue finally had a touch of human warmth.

With a pleasant mood, he arrived at the massage parlor. Before he even entered, he saw Li Zao with a dark face, glaring at him fiercely.

"What's wrong?" Liu Menglong laughed, patted Li Zao's head, and said, "Who made our little Zao angry?"

"Don't touch me!" Li Zao, who was only 1.56 meters tall, hated it when people patted her head. She slapped Liu Menglong's hand away and said angrily, "It's all because of you! Your old flames are all waiting in line!"

Old flames? And "all of them"?

Liu Menglong was taken aback. When he entered the parlor, he saw the woman who had given him oral sex yesterday, along with several other young women, huddled together, whispering and occasionally bursting into somewhat unrestrained laughter.

"They're all here!" Seeing these women, Liu Menglong finally understood why Li Zao was angry. It's said that opposites attract, but in this case, it was the opposite, especially with so many women who were more attractive and voluptuous than Li Zao.

"Little Master Liu is here!" The women saw Liu Menglong and all smiled happily, especially the mature woman from yesterday, who kept giving him flirtatious glances and sending him several baskets of autumn spinach.

Facing the chorus of sweet voices, Liu Menglong smiled and said, "Hello, sisters. Thank you for supporting my business."

"That's what we should do." The women, exuding the sweet scents of high-end perfumes, one of them, a woman in her thirties, massaged her waist and said with a seductive look, "Little Master Liu, I don't know what happened, but my waist hurts this morning. Can you help me adjust it?"

"Oh?" Liu Menglong looked at her. Although she was clearly sexually frustrated, there was indeed a problem.

Knowing that the woman was telling the truth, Liu Menglong said, "Come in first. I'll take a look."

"Okay." The woman was delighted. Although her waist hurt and she couldn't walk gracefully, the thought of being alone with Liu Menglong in a small room made her excited.

"Hold it!" Li Zao suddenly appeared, standing between Liu Menglong and the woman. She glared at Liu Menglong and then stared fiercely at the woman, "Did you get a number?"

Because the blind massage parlor was so popular, any customer had to get a number to avoid queue-jumping conflicts.

"Of course, I did." The woman showed her number, which read "01," with a hint of pride and mockery, "Little girl, I was the first to get a number."

Li Zao's face turned red with anger, and she shouted, "How dare you! You're all bad people!"

Liu Menglong didn't care, but the woman's face changed, and she said coldly, "Who are you calling a bad person?" She grabbed Li Zao's arm and shouted, "Say it again!"

A 16- or 17-year-old girl had never experienced such a situation before. She was so scared that tears welled up in her eyes, and she struggled, "Let go of me."

"Forget it, forget it." Seeing the two about to fight, Liu Menglong quickly separated them, "Sister, don't take it to heart. She's just a kid, and she doesn't know any better."

The old masseur also noticed the problem and shouted, "Little Zao, stop causing trouble!"

Liu Menglong called her a "kid," and the old masseur scolded her for "causing trouble." Li Zao felt extremely wronged and cried, "You're all bad people!" as she ran out.

"Little Zao!" The old masseur was alarmed when he saw Li Zao run away, "Come back! Come back quickly!"

Naturally, Li Zao didn't return and ran away crying.

Liu Menglong didn't chase after her because this was indeed Li Zao's fault. She had provoked the customer for no reason and deserved to be scolded. Running away was good; it would give her time to cool down and reflect on her mistakes.

A kind customer asked the old masseur, "Is the little girl okay? Should we go look for her?"

"Ah!" The old masseur sighed, "Forget it. I've spoiled her. Let her cool down."

"Really spoiled. She even dared to call me a bad person. If it weren't for Little Master Liu, I would have taught her a lesson!" The woman, still angry, threatened.

The old masseur apologized repeatedly, "I'm really sorry. I apologize on behalf of my daughter."

"Hmph! In the future, keep your little girl in check. Not everyone is as patient as I am." The woman coldly said, supporting her waist, which looked a bit painful, "Little Master Liu, my waist hurts again. Can you help me?"

"Sure." Seeing the worsening marks on her waist, Liu Menglong didn't dare to be careless and led her into a small room, "Take off your top. I'll take a look."

After entering, perhaps due to psychological effects, the woman felt her pain significantly reduced, and she gave him a seductive look, "Little Master Liu, is taking off just the top enough? How about I take off my pants too?"

This woman had already made a move on Liu Menglong a few days ago, and he was used to her advances. He chuckled, "Sure, that way I can see more clearly."

The woman giggled, "Sister also wants to see you more clearly."

Liu Menglong calmly stated a fact, "I don't mind, but I'm afraid your waist can't handle it."

Mentioning her waist, the woman frowned, and the pain made her weak as she lay on the bed, "Little Master Liu, what's wrong with my waist? It was fine last night, but it hurts this morning. Am I sick with some strange disease?"

"Don't jump to conclusions. Let me take a look first." Liu Menglong rolled up his sleeves, took off the woman's coat, and lifted her undershirt, revealing her slightly swollen waist.

Liu Menglong pressed a few acupoints, and the woman let out a soft moan, sweating, "Little Master Liu, it hurts a bit."

"I think you had a nightmare last night." Liu Menglong, having understood the situation, gently massaged the woman's waist muscles, "You probably struggled in your dream and accidentally twisted your waist."

"Really amazing." The woman was amazed, "I did have a nightmare last night. Although I can't remember the details, it was terrifying. I woke up scared this morning. Little Master Liu, do you think I'm in for some bad luck?"

"No." Liu Menglong chuckled, "Dreams are often the opposite of reality. Having a nightmare is a good omen. Maybe something good will happen to you soon."

The woman sighed in relief and gave him a flirtatious look, "Isn't that true? I've already encountered something good."

Liu Menglong smiled and continued to stimulate the acupoints to repair the muscle strain and relieve the pain. The process was painful, so the woman lost her desire for excitement. With Liu Menglong's skilled hands, as the pain gradually subsided, the woman closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep.

"Sister, wake up." In a daze, the woman was gently pushed a few times, and she struggled to open her eyes. Her vision was still blurry, and she rubbed her eyes. As her vision cleared, she saw Liu Menglong standing beside her, smiling, "It's all better now. Get up and move around."

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