Thursday Luck Comes Calling

Fitz Department Store is holding a game of luck. Over the next three months, any product package might contain a tiny golden stamp.

Whoever holds this golden stamp can ask the famous Mr. Fitzgerald for a prize of fifty million!

Overnight, Lin Qingyang inexplicably acquired the terrible debuffs "both parents dead" and "buried in debt." With no other choice, he headed north to look for work.

He'd slept on park benches and under bridges.

At a little fried-skewer shop on the corner, he worked shifts that alternated between day and night, for less than nine euros an hour.

The restaurant's head chef cursed him out, then fired him while his hair smelled of pan-fried salmon.

Just as he was about to give up and lie around collecting welfare, he bit into a bag of nearly expired sausages and found a gleaming golden stamp inside.

Lin Qingyang: Well, look at that. A windfall from heaven.

And not only did wealth fall into his lap, so did a big shot: the kind who took his hand, claimed to be his uncle, and told him to come inherit a fortune worth billions.

Please note:

1. Master shou x butler gong

2. Pure fantasy urban setting. Place names and customs are mostly fictional.

3. A super-sweet little treat, seriously.

4. The main story is complete.

Below is a story I'm saving for later. This novel didn't get any favorites, so I let it die. I definitely need to build up some advance favorites this time, sob.

The Days of Being Spoiled Again and Again

A beauty named Fu You is hidden away in the Cloud Palace.

As the pampered canary cherished by the number-one cultivator in the cultivation world, Perfected Jinglin, all he needs is a pretty face. Then he can feast on rare delicacies and live like an immortal. It's as if every treasure in the world is only worthy of being used on him.

No, that face is simply too beautiful.

Anyone who's seen the beauty just once becomes lovesick and pines for him through countless sleepless nights.

They denounce Jinglin's foolish behavior, demanding that Fu You be allowed to look their way just once.

But the canary does as he pleases. Whatever he wants, he only needs to reach out to Jinglin, who will naturally spare no expense to get it for him.

Then one day, Perfected Jinglin suffers a cultivation deviation, disintegrates his body, and reincarnates.

The canary flaps his wings and flies out of his cage. Everyone is thrilled, but before anyone can make a move, a demonic cultivator feared by ten thousand people appears at the beauty's side.

The demonic cultivator smiles. "Fu You, be with me."

Fu You is just thinking of every possible way to escape when a cool and exceptional master of the righteous path descends from the sky.

The canary rolls his eyes and points at the righteous cultivator, saying solemnly, "I like his type better."

The demonic cultivator's expression darkens. "Him? His type?!"

The righteous cultivator nods. "Yes. Me."

Fu You is horrified. "Him... Wait, what?"

Just as the two are about to fight, Fu You prepares to sneak away, only for someone to appear out of nowhere, wrap an arm around his waist, and press their cheek against his.

"It should be someone like me," he says with a smile. "Right?"

Screenshot saved on December 4, 2019.

1. I haven't decided whether to write this as a split-personality story or a love-triangle betting story. The next three chapters are from an old version and will be rewritten before release.

2. The protagonist is adored by everyone, with a chaotic love rivalry.

3. If you like it, add it to your favorites for now.

If you like the blurb, feel free to add it to your favorites! I've written a lot of Western-style stories and want to try something different, haha.

Theme: Life is hard, but you should still love it