The Traveling Merchant's Self-Cultivation [Infinite]

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As a traveling merchant, Jiang Xian'an's greatest joy is slinging her adorable little backpack over her shoulders, visiting different places, seeing the sights, and selling the things in her bag to locals and travelers.

Food, medicine, weapons, protective charms, substitute dolls, magic wands... As long as you have the money, she can get you whatever you want.

Lately, though, there seems to be something strange about her customers.

A translucent male customer with no feet: "Boss, I'll have some fried chicken! And an iced cola! I haven't eaten this well in ages. I've been dead for so long, sob sob sob, "

A female customer whose hair trails along the floor, her face hidden: "Do you have a curling iron? Ugh, my hair's so coarse, it's hard to cut. I wonder if it'll take a curl... And give me some hair mask, too."

A male customer who looks like a butcher, holding a pig-killing knife with blood on his apron: "I don't really want to buy anything... Hmm, that whetstone looks good."

Jiang Xian'an blinked, unable to stop herself from sighing.

Finally, I can sell something normal.

[Here are two upcoming stories. If you're interested, please visit the author's page and add them to your collection!]

Upcoming Story 1: After Returning from Another World, I Farm in the Apocalypse

Xu Ying used the huge inheritance her parents left her to buy a barren mountain.

Everyone said Xiao Wenyao had broken her heart. Otherwise, why would she leave the city where she had a perfectly good home and move to the mountains?

Having spent five hundred years in another world, Xu Ying had long forgotten her past. She smiled faintly and carried a piglet weighing over twenty jin in each hand, all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top.

It's just pioneering. I've got experience.

She spent half a year turning the barren mountain into an earthly paradise, only for a torrential rainstorm to turn the whole world into a living hell.

Xu Ying had just managed to get Wi-Fi installed at the mountaintop: ?

Damn it, who cut my internet cable!

Upcoming Story 2: After Losing His Memory, the Scum Top Regrets Everything (Note: this is danmei)

Bottom's perspective:

Tong Anran had a fiance he'd loved since childhood.

He thought the other man loved him just as much, but it took him fourteen years to understand that the affectionate "Tongtong" had never been meant for him.

The day Tong Anran learned the truth, he felt as if the sky were falling.

But before he could do anything, he fell from a cliff and plunged into the raging sea.

He thought it was a tragic ending born of regret, but he woke up three years earlier and then lost the painful memories in a car accident.

He remembered only one thing: he never wanted to love Yu Hengyuan again.

But once he stopped loving him, Yu Hengyuan, who had always been cold and distant, suddenly changed.

Scum top's perspective:

Yu Hengyuan never imagined Tong Anran would die. Even less did he expect that losing him would make him suffer so desperately.

After calling out "Tongtong" for over ten years, he could no longer tell whether he meant the childhood savior who had once rescued him or the little fiance who had always stayed by his side.

The pain of loss finally made him understand his own heart. After discovering he had been reborn, the first thing he did was go to the hospital to visit Tong Anran, who had been in a car accident.

The same thing had happened in his previous life, so Yu Hengyuan knew Tong Anran wasn't seriously hurt and would be discharged in a few days.

But can someone tell him why his Tongtong is looking at him with such disgust?

Reader's guide:

1. The scum top gets his comeuppance. The broken relationship won't be mended; he'll be sent straight to the crematorium. The true top is someone else.

2. The bottom, the scum top, and the true top are all reborn. The bottom will recover his memories later.

3. This is my first time writing this kind of story, so I may not handle it very well. Please forgive me.

4. I won't write from the true top's perspective. I'm afraid I'll enjoy it so much that I won't be able to write the actual story afterward _(:з"∠)_

Theme: Grow up freely, happily, and healthily.