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In the outskirts of Tiandou Empire, a lively girl with fiery red hair dashed through the streets. Her bright, energetic eyes sparkled with determination, and her steps were quick and purposeful.
Suddenly, a shadow emerged from a corner. Startled, she collided straight into it.
"Ah!" she yelped, tumbling to the ground.
The figure she had run into remained perfectly still. He exuded calm, with a graceful, clean aura. He extended a hand to her.
"Little one, be careful when walking," said the stranger, his voice warm and steady.
It was Yuan Longxuan, though even he was surprised to see that Liu Erlong was just a fifteen-year-old girl at this point.
The realization brought a wry smile to his face. In the original story,
Yu Xiaogang.....ever the schemer....had somehow entangled himself with his own cousin in a messy web of relationships.
Yuan Longxuan shook his head, thinking about how chaotic those events had been. Clearly,
This was not something one could imitate lightly. As an orphan with no living relatives, he had it much simpler.
"I-ouch, my head…" the girl rubbed her temple.
When she looked up, she caught sight of Yuan Longxuan's strikingly handsome face.
"So… handsome," she whispered, almost reflexively. Even the fiery, tomboyish Liu Erlong couldn't help but blush slightly.
Yuan Longxuan offered his hand again. Hesitating for a moment, she reached out, letting him help her to her feet.
"Little one, watch out for carriages next time," he said gently.
At just one meter sixty, Liu Erlong was considerably shorter than Yuan Longxuan, who towered over her at one meter eighty-five.
He ruffled her red hair with a casual gesture before preparing to leave.
After all, this was merely a chance encounter, and introducing himself formally might be awkward.
"I'm not a little one! I'm Liu Erlong, fifteen years old, and a grown-up!" she called after him.
Yuan Longxuan didn't turn back. Walking away, he replied, "Ah, greetings, young grown-up," and waved lightly before disappearing from her sight.
"Ugh… that guy!" she muttered, a mix of annoyance and admiration coloring her words.
Meanwhile, Liu Erlong's attention quickly shifted.
She had heard that Juxiang Pavilion, a prestigious establishment near the imperial city, was hiring staff.
Rumor had it that working there could earn her a substantial income.
Determined to try her luck, she set her sights on the pavilion and made her way toward the inner city.
Yuan Longxuan, sensing her movement, raised an eyebrow.
Liu Erlong, a mere fifteen-year-old, was heading straight for the imperial district? Curious, he decided to follow, strolling behind her while pondering his own plans.
He had a lot to consider...timelines, the upcoming Nine-Year Tribulation for Tang Hao and Qian Xunji, and ensuring that the Child of Destiny would be born.
Any misstep could create chaos in the timeline, so timing and location were crucial.
With these thoughts in mind, he quietly followed Liu Erlong as she arrived at… her destination: Juxiang Pavilion.
Stepping inside, Liu Erlong was immediately greeted by courteous staff.
"Little miss, are you dining alone?" one asked politely.
"No," she replied, shaking her head. "I'm here to apply for a job! Do you have positions available?" Her large eyes sparkled with hope.
The receptionist nodded with a smile. "Of course, please follow me."
Originally, the staff had intended to refuse her, but a quiet nudge from Yuan Longxuan changed their minds.
"Let her try," his mental whisper seemed to suggest.
Juxiang Pavilion's reputation was impeccable.
Situated near the imperial city, it catered to both commoners seeking a fancy meal and nobles needing a refined dining experience.
Wages were high, but so was the opportunity.
The pavilion was the perfect place for Liu Erlong to start her journey.
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At that moment, Yuan Longxuan entered through the main doors. A nearby staff member immediately bowed.
"Don't worry about me," he said lightly. "Go on with your duties."
Inside, Yuan Longxuan spotted an old acquaintance he hadn't seen in months.
"It's been half a year since your last visit. How have you been?"
the man asked, ceasing his conversation with a young man seated before him.
"Yuan Longxuan," he greeted respectfully.
"Hmm? Why the formal title?" Yuan Longxuan raised an eyebrow.
"I've made progress since the enlightenment six months ago," the man explained. "
My stagnant cultivation has finally advanced. Today, I broke through, and I've come to thank you."
Yuan Longxuan's eyes widened slightly. "You've reached Title Douluo? That's five or six years ahead of the original timeline!"
"Please, sit. Since you're here at Juxiang Pavilion, let's enjoy a proper meal.
I may be eighteen now, but being called 'Yuan Longxuan' makes me feel old already," Yuan Longxuan said, smiling.
He waved over Xiao Li, a loyal servant.
"Boss! You're here! What will you be eating today? I'll instruct the kitchen right away."
Xiao Li, who had served Yuan Longxuan for years, respected him more than a father. Under his guidance, Xiao Li had not only earned enough to buy a home but had also married a beautiful wife.
"Take these ingredients to the kitchen," Yuan Longxuan said, handing over an assortment of rare and precious materials:
thousand-year Earth Dragon tendons, bear paws aged a millennium, and other delicacies. "Let the chefs work freely, but make it fast."
"Understood! The dishes will be ready soon!" Xiao Li replied, dashing off.
Yuan Longxuan then turned his attention to the young scholar seated beside his old friend. "And you, brother, may I know your name?"
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