The Little-Known Daily Life of the Second Senior Brother of Qingyun Sect

I write whatever I feel like, a collection of all kinds of hilarious setups.

“Mr. Lin, how did you invent the hot pot that countless diners are crazy about?”

Lin Zhou: “That’s a long story, so I’ll keep it short: I was hungry.”

“Mr. Lin, how did you come up with that outrageously cruel thesis requirement for graduation?”

Lin Zhou: “That’s a long story too, so I’ll keep it short: I can’t stand seeing other people stay dry when it’s raining.”

In short, that’s pretty much the whole story.