It was just… crunchy… Right in front of the “victims.” Did you hear what this little thing just said? Caverno, who thought he would finish everything peacefully and end his life, now had only one thing on his mind—I'm about to die, yet before I even pass, not only do I have to confess to… Continue reading Cub 085: Zao Zao’s Wings Feel Bad
Author: ChaCha
Since I can't stand not having updates to my favorite novels, I've volunteered myself to go through the jungle called Google Translate as I look for clues to understand the jumbled mess called English it spits out whenever I feed it with other eastern languages.
Tricked 015: Four Missing One
The rear hall was quite ordinary. Ordinary shrines, ordinary memorial tablets, ordinary cabinets. But this ordinary now felt unsettling. With the likelihood of spiritual entities being present, all this calm seemed the prelude to chaos. Shen Huanhuan cautiously scanned the surroundings for a long time, then was the first to step over the threshold. The… Continue reading Tricked 015: Four Missing One
NWAFAM 169: Fried Flour
Ji Hong could not possibly let it end peacefully. Yu Jinnian read a letter from the capital at camp. It was thick and heavy in his hands. The wet nurse and her husband had taken the children back to Jinyouting; the letter reported the journey back to the capital had been peaceful, with soldiers patrolling… Continue reading NWAFAM 169: Fried Flour
Cub 084: Zao Zao Took a Bite—Crunchy
Originally, it was nothing special. But paired with the serious, earnest expression the cub used to explain himself—it instantly brought the cuteness and humor to a new level. Some people held back laughs; others, like Feeney, just laughed outright. Feeling laughed at, the little cub still had the candy Amos had given him in his… Continue reading Cub 084: Zao Zao Took a Bite—Crunchy
Cub 083: Who Gave Zao Zao the Shot?
The cub was curled almost into a ball, fluffy white wings drawn in front to shield his little body. So aggrieved, so pitiful, yet so well-behaved. And he still had a fever. Right now, he was just like a melted little honey candy. No Crown Clan could remain untouched. Even the slightly flustered Lien paused,… Continue reading Cub 083: Who Gave Zao Zao the Shot?
Cub 082: Isn’t This Also a Kind of Group Message?
His Majesty, ears buzzing from the cub’s crying, at first tried to coax the little one to put the crown away, but in the end, he gave up resisting. Because, in a feverish, woozy state, the cub was completely unreasonable. And at times like this, he was especially talkative. Little Chu Zao was no longer… Continue reading Cub 082: Isn’t This Also a Kind of Group Message?
Tricked 014: Ancestral Hall
The bun slipped from Shen Xiaoxiao’s hand and hit the floor. After a few seconds of daze, she hurriedly snatched it up, “Three-second rule!” But in no time, worrying about whether the bun was clean enough to eat was forgotten, and she spun her sluggish little brain rapidly: “If those aren’t their kids, then what… Continue reading Tricked 014: Ancestral Hall
NWAFAM 168: Calming Wine
Who was beautiful was up to whoever said so That day, Wei He knelt for a whole day and night, and finally collapsed. The moment his body touched the ground, he was carried away by men that Yu Jinnian had ordered long ago, stripped, examined for injuries, and cleaned up all in one go. Min… Continue reading NWAFAM 168: Calming Wine
Cub 081: Complaints—Zao Zao Aggrievedly Complains
Little Chu Zao’s tone shifted quickly—from angry to slightly aggrieved. Storm, who was about to break through and escape, was caught off guard for a moment. What? Who? Why did this little one take off that thing from his own head and shout at it? Was there someone else here? Thinking this, Storm suddenly felt… Continue reading Cub 081: Complaints—Zao Zao Aggrievedly Complains
Cub 080: He Ate Zao Zao’s Candy and Said It Tasted Bad
The wind swept up sand and gravel, brushing roughly against Little Chu Zao’s cheek. The cub’s pupils widened slightly, his body suddenly shielded. The huge sound of collision buzzed in his ears, almost numbing him. Anya, in that instant, spun to strike back, but rushed too hastily, still having to shield Little Chu Zao. The… Continue reading Cub 080: He Ate Zao Zao’s Candy and Said It Tasted Bad