The Interstellar Male God

“Our performing arts department indeed doesn’t have such a rigid rule, but all the students do possess a celebrity system. This is a tractful understanding that we all have. It can be said that it’s for the sake of the student’s future. So students with a different system should transfer to a major in correspondence […]

Luo Lingxing checked on his terminal and learned that he needed to head to the administration office to register to resume school. Moreover, the administration office in the Imperial University was on the third floor of the first building. Every new student that was admitted to the school should have received an electronic map with

Luo Lingxing was very interested in this world’s private institutions, or otherwise known as school. He knows that school is a place where you can obtain a lot of knowledge about this world. So even though he hasn’t been a student in a long time, he was very interested in checking out this school. The

“Young master, is the congee not to your taste?” Aunt Lin suspiciously asked. She clearly saw the young master eat a full bowl of pumpkin congee yesterday afternoon. That was the reason why she made congee for the young master this morning. “I’m full. I’m going to my school today. I might be back late

“I have a car. Come pick me up at this address tomorrow morning. I’ll send the address to your terminal in a second.” Luo Lingxing hung up after he finished speaking. He then opened the text interface and used the speech recognition option to send Chen Hongliang the address. He wasn’t able to learn this

Chen Hongliang dragged his exhausted body back home. He left the house burning with enthusiasm, but returned home feeling lifeless. He ran around so much today that he felt like his legs were going to fall off. He met with many people who, in the past, would happily greet him in a familiar way but

Lingxing prepared the pumpkin first. He then put it in a pot specially made to cook congee and cooked it on a low fire. Once the congee thickened, he grabbed a small bit of spiritual ingredients from his space ring and placed it in the pot to continue cooking. The spiritual ingredient he used completely

Su Lingping knew that he wouldn’t be able to gain anything today. He didn’t feel like purchasing a car now to embarrass himself. He pulled Xi Liangqing and quickly left the dealership. Xi Liangqing couldn’t help but turn and look back at Luo Lingxing in the end, his eyes filled with a complicated expression. Luo

“Because the mystical beast series is limited edition and there were only forty produced in the whole empire, the only one we have left is the White Tiger,” the salesperson cautiously said. This was a VIP client. She needed to act with caution.  “Take me to see the White Tiger then,” Luo Lingxing said. He

“Your service here is too lacking. That purple card definitely doesn’t belong to him. You guys are actually letting him use someone else’s card to buy a car? Isn’t this very disrespectful to the real owner of the card? How would anyone dare to buy from you guys in the future?” The purple card is