#Help! I'm a plane merchant, and because I'm so good-looking, people keep falling madly in love with me. What should I do? #
[Sell weapons to the lords in a world of ancient warfare]
The Marquis of Changting had an army of three hundred thousand soldiers in urgent need of weapons. By a stroke of luck, his chief strategist placed a mysterious order, promising that the weapons would arrive soon.
Then, on a bitterly cold winter day, he saw that person approach, wrapped in white fur. Their peerless beauty made them seem like an immortal descended to earth. At a glance from afar, the Marquis of Changting thought not of weapons, but of immortals. He wondered how wonderful it would be to hold that immortal in his palm and play with them.
[Sell suppressants to alphas in an imperial ABO world]
The Federation's secret weapon, Alpha Zero, was rumored to suffer frequent pheromone imbalances because of his overwhelming combat power. He needed a dose of suppressants, and research institutes everywhere offered their scientific breakthroughs.
Later, they saw Alpha Zero in a sealed, snow-white room. He wrapped his arms around his towering body and curled up in a corner like an infant, yet his eyes were beastlike, wild and ferocious. He kept murmuring a name: A Yuan... A Yuan...
[Sell seafood to merfolk in a Western fantasy world]
Legend has it that a group of beautiful merfolk live in Victoria Bay, across the continent. Their songs bewitch sailors and make them lose their way at sea, while the Mermaid King possesses the most beautiful face and the loveliest voice. On the fifteenth of every month, the Mermaid King sits on a reef and gazes into the distance, waiting for his Moyes.
Countless ships belonging to nobles set sail, hoping to seize this mermaid while they had the chance.
Meng Yuan acquired a natural-born artifact that let him travel freely between planes. Its spirit told him it could help him break through the bottlenecks in his cultivation, but only if he nourished his body with wealth energy.
And so Meng Yuan, whose main cultivation path was the way of wealth, embarked on a journey to make money.
#Thanks for asking. I'm in the cultivation world, and I just finished transmigrating between planes. My romantic luck is so good that my jealous eldest disciple has successfully turned evil and rebelled against me. #
A sharp-tongued, mischievous, aloof-on-the-outside but goofy-on-the-inside bottom * a paranoid, dominant top disciple who turns evil at the drop of a hat
Reading guide: This is probably a fluffy wish-fulfillment story. The author is shamelessly self-indulgent and writes whatever they want. If it's not your thing, feel free to click away. Thanks for your support!
Theme: Be happy!
