(An old-school, slice-of-life story with multiple heroines)
There are twenty-four hours in a day, sixty minutes in an hour, and sixty seconds in a minute.
If you earned one yuan every second, how much would you make in a day?
After being reborn, Yi Zimu had nothing but good looks. Then he got a God-Tier Tycoon System: time was money, and spending was power!
From the start, he earned 86,000 yuan a day, free to do as he pleased!
“Ding! Congratulations, you received an Aura Card: Wine Immortal.”
“Ding! Congratulations, you received a Fortune Card: Spending Aura.”
“Ding! Congratulations, you purchased a special item: Kissing Skills Gum.”
Cards kept dropping, offering wealth, charisma, skills, and lifestyle perks, everything one could want. Yi Zimu drifted ever farther along the road to becoming the perfect tycoon.
Nothing exciting, um, that's basically it. The protagonist is quite licky sometimes, and can't walk when he sees a woman.
Oh now. Such a great article, I can't live without the live broadcast in the bar, I'm speechless
It's a very clichéd novel, it's just mediocre in terms of pretentiousness and slap in the face, but there's nothing poisonous about it, so I can read it.
This protagonist is too pretentious. He has some cool points, but not too much, but more poisonous ones. Farewell [awkward laugh]
It's okay, not too poisonous