There is One New Rule Every Month Globally-Chapter 632 - 399 Ridiculous
Chapter 632: Chapter 399: Ridiculous
Chapter 632 -399: Ridiculous
However…
Wen Ping seemed even more stubborn than he had imagined.
On Wen Ping’s route to other districts, he set up countless obstacles, including car accident scenes, construction sites, and even torrential thunderstorms, but Wen Ping unfailingly chose to take detours just to proceed regardless of the weather.
It was this kind of resolve.
This vengeful determination not to put off until tomorrow was so strong it was frightening.
And so—
Chen Yi, with the perspective of a god, after a long, expressionless silence, let out a slow, light sigh, somewhat helplessly giving up on continuing to obstruct Wen Ping. He could not obstruct him any longer. These sorts of accidents happening once or twice wouldn’t be a problem, but having too many would start to raise suspicions.
He had no temper to speak of.
It seemed that Wen Ping would not cease his efforts until he achieved his goal.
What could he do but quickly make last-minute arrangements, decorating the houses for several other matchmaking ladies? He was just thankful for the title that his spiritual power would never run dry. Otherwise, he would have fainted by now due to exhaustion from the depletion of his spiritual power.
…
And so it happened.
Chen Yi watched with wide eyes as Wen Ping dealt with the next several matchmaking women in the same manner.
Only then did he return to the hotel contentedly, freshening up and preparing to go to sleep.
He did not wish to express any opinion on the matter. All he hoped for now was that Wen Ping would quickly fall asleep and then follow the script he had already set in place, without further deviations. Why bother to add so many complications to each day?
Fortunately, everything went smoothly thereafter, without any hitches.
After returning to the hotel, Wen Ping briefly freshened up, washing away the bloody smell from his body, then lay down on the bed. He didn’t suffer from insomnia and soon fell asleep.
“Phew!”
Seeing this, Chen Yi let out a long breath of relief; at last, they were getting to the main story.
…
“Bang!”
Accompanying the rise of the sun, a loud noise erupted in the hotel room.
Wen Ping sat up from the bed, looked towards the light spilling through the curtain gap, and, feeling irritated, punched the wall. Last night, his mother had invaded his dreams again, still urging him to go on matchmaking dates.
He vaguely remembered arguing with her in the dream.
He said none of the women from the matchmaking were good, all selfish and vain, none truly loving him. He did not want to go on these dates, and he despised those wanting to be with him for his reputation or strength. He yearned for genuine love.
To find a woman who loved him.
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But his mother wouldn’t listen, repeatedly insisting he try matchmaking again.
Eventually, he seemed to have made a bet with his mother: one more matchmaking session, and if it did not work out, she would no longer bother him.
Three consecutive days of dreaming about his mother rushing him to go on dates.
Perhaps the mother beneath the Nine Springs was genuinely anxious.
Longing for a grandson.
But even if he did find a woman and had a child, his mother still wouldn’t be able to hold them. Surely, he couldn’t have the child die right after birth to accompany his mother, right?
That would be too bizarre.
“Sigh.”
Sitting on the bed, lost in his thoughts for a while, Wen Ping finally came to his senses. After getting up and freshening up, he remembered the matchmaking agency that said they had arranged another date for him at noon today.
After hesitating for a long while.
He put on the slightly dirty clothes from yesterday and decided to get the date over with, so the next time his mother visited his dreams, he would have an excuse.
Speaking of which, although the dates introduced by this matchmaking company were rather poor, the agency was quite responsible, arranging so many in two days. Before the main game’s arrival, the company he had found took a good six or seven months to set up one or two dates.
They just kept postponing.
Only by topping up extra credits could more dates be arranged.
Not nearly as responsible.
…
After getting ready, Wen Ping looked at the time and saw it was about right. He stood up, left the hotel, and headed for the restaurant they had agreed upon yesterday. He had just seated himself, not yet having the chance to order, when he casually glanced at the entrance of the restaurant and suddenly froze.
“Huh?”
A flash of surprise crossed Wen Ping’s eyes as he saw a woman entering the restaurant—a woman who almost perfectly met his aesthetic tastes.
Around 167 cm in height.
Half a head shorter than himself.
No excess fat on her stomach, legs white and slender like jade, and her face free of any high-tech surgical marks, completely natural. Her dress and aura were not overly flamboyant, nothing like the women from nightclubs.
But neither did she have the immaturity of a young college girl.
There was a hint of life experience to her, not just a mere ornament.
She had allure.
“Gulp.”
Wen Ping subconsciously swallowed, his throat visibly moving, his heart set on a decision—the woman was too perfect. After she finished eating, he would follow her and spend a wonderful time outdoors.
To have such a woman for one night would be enough.
As for pursuing her?
Forget it.
If he took a wife on this planet, Novice Planet, it would mean he would pay a hefty price. The Novice Period had a long while to go before ending on this planet.
He would have to wait several months until this woman could leave the Novice Period and meet him.
Most importantly, Chen Yi was already dead, meaning the planet no longer had a protection deity. If the planet were to be annihilated, the woman would die too, and then he’d have to take on the role of the protection deity of Blue Star to prevent Blue Star’s destruction.
