Chapter 517 (1/2)

That night, Zhao Youyue slept in Su Li’s room. It had been kept in immaculate condition. Even the blankets smelled of sunshine.

As usual, the two of them had a lot of things to talk about. Sometimes, when they talked about their favorite novels and mangas, they would end up agreeing on certain characters or certain plotlines. Such rapport was often pleasing.

Creators usually shared common thoughts with other creators, especially those of the same genre. Zhao Youyue may seem to be nothing but a fulltime reader, but she was most definitely a creator in part. Her actions in the world of works was also a form of creation.

The two ladies dozed off in the midst of chatting. On the other end, sister-obsessed Su Jue rolled about in her bed, slumber escaping her. This was the power of jealousy. Jealousy makes a person forget herself. Jealousy turns the beautiful into something hideous. Jealous could…

Su Jue was frustrated. She was unable to come up with any method of getting her sister back. She could only do something to vent her frustration.

Therefore, she contacted Hu Xiaotian, a man of apparent influence and stance. He was someone who was very righteous and loyal. He was a silly boy that liked to fight. At least, Hu Xiaotian was such a person last time.

Of course, when Hu Xiaotian heard from Su Jue, he was very happy. This was his childhood friend after all. Furthermore, back in school, he had gotten himself into countless fights because of Su Jue. This was probably why Su Jue thought that he really liked her. It was a pity that they were so close to each other, even their houses were practically touching each other…

Naturally, Su Jue was unhappy when she learned that Hu Xiaotian had gotten himself a girlfriend. Unfortunately, in her mind, Hu Xiaotian was far less important, compared to her big sister. Such news was still bearable. As long as he continued listening to her like before, that would be fine.

Hu Xiaotian was a simple kid. When he fought, he did not fight for Su Jue. Su Jue simply gave him an excuse to fight, and it was convenient for him, so he would pounce on the opportunity. He loved a good scrap. Now that he had many connections on the streets, people called him “Timely Rain.” In the process of him upholding justice, there would always be an evil force lurking about, so this always gave him the opportunity to fight. It was his eternal bliss.

Hu Xiaotian only regretted not having been born in the ancient times. Modern life was too easy. Machines and technology made everything too simple. People only exercised for their health. The world was vast. If it had been in the ancient times, how many fights were waiting to be plucked like ripe fruits?

Well, he could always opt for the path of a professional athlete. Sadly Hu Xiaotian did not find the prospect as interesting. His favorite weapon was the baseball bat. Was there any sport that involved smacking the snot out of someone with a baseball bat?

A baseball bat was only meant for sports, but he liked to use it to beat people. Of course, he always found a noble cause to justify his actions. Beating someone up was not just an act of violence or murder. It was an art. When Hu Xiaotian came upon this epiphany, he had become one with the…

Oops, someone who was born violent and viewed combat as art. Only a creator would create such a character.

When Hu Xiaotian heard that Su Jue wanted him to scare off a despicable foreigner, he was immediately interested. Wasn’t it normal for foreigners to come to local areas and offend the locals?

In such cases, it was up to simple and hospitable locals like him to humor them in a variety of ways.