[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres":3,"chapter-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-60":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Daily Life in a Multiverse: My Superpowers Refresh Every Season",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2295846,4491,"Chapter 60","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-60",60,"\u003Cp>“He Chen, you’re amazing!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others still had to go to self-study, or stand on the playground gossiping about the thrilling moment just now, or return to their respective classes—but Deng Xiaoqi chased after He Chen, walking beside him toward the school gate, her eyes brimming with admiration.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s nothing!” He Chen truly didn’t think it was a big deal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two martial arts styles granted by the system were both from Wudang, and the Cloud-Ascending Step—the one where you step on your own foot to levitate—was also from Wudang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to that, everything he’d just done was merely basic technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Crane’s Cry Soars Nine Heavens, the Divine Turtle Carries the Sky—both supreme in speed and power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Can I become your disciple?” Deng Xiaoqi blurted out impulsively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.” He Chen shook his head, as expected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why not?” Deng Xiaoqi didn’t really expect to learn anything from him—she just wanted to get closer—but his blunt refusal left her deeply disappointed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Because it’s inappropriate!” He Chen smiled. “Tell me, how did Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü end up together?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh?” Deng Xiaoqi froze, then blushed, yet couldn’t help stealing glances at He Chen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did they end up together?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Didn’t it all start with master-disciple training?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pointing acupoints, swordplay—between opposite sexes, especially when the young man is handsome and the young woman beautiful, directly touching each other’s bodies, practicing and practicing until the sword techniques turn into flirtatious glances—how could anything else happen?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forget ancient times or fictional wuxia worlds—look at modern karaoke bars, gyms, even driving schools and hairdressers: why are there so many risqué jokes about opposite-sex teachers and students?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s all the same old story under the sun!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now she boldly wanted to make him her master, asking him to personally guide her in martial arts—wasn’t that just blatant romantic signaling?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hadn’t thought of it that way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she’d unwittingly revealed her true feelings anyway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Too bad He Chen Yirujiwang  rejected everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Chen naturally understood Deng Xiaoqi’s hidden thoughts but gave no response. He went to the bike shed, retrieved his bicycle, mounted it, bid her farewell, and returned to Xiangcun Huayuan Community.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he arrived, he saw a familiar comical face pacing around the neighborhood. He smiled, rode up, and stopped beside the man: “Uncle Qiao, this is Xiangcun Huayuan—not Tongfu Inn, not the Dragon Palace of the East Sea, not Shuxiang Yayuan—what are you doing here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You brat, stop joking!” Qiao Weidong’s face lit up at seeing the owner. Though he didn’t know what “Shuxiang Yayuan” or “Dragon Palace of the East Sea” meant, he knew “Tongfu Inn” well—he gave He Chen a look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his mind involuntarily flashed to Lin Miaomiao’s mother at the college entrance exam rally—he wondered if she lived in this neighborhood. If so, he’d better avoid coming here again; trouble would be the last thing he wanted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he scolded himself silently—he absolutely refused to come back to this place with this kid living here!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little He, I’m here to thank you!” Qiao Weidong pushed aside his distracting thoughts and forced a smile. “I didn’t sleep a wink last night thinking about what you warned me about. You were right—it’s truly unpredictable!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if the chance is one in ten thousand, if it happens to me, it’s one hundred percent unacceptable!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So I must thank you!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A big thank you!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Come with me!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t tell me you’re taking me to see goldfish,” He Chen teased, but followed Qiao Weidong to his car parked in the neighborhood, watching him open the trunk and pull out a large box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Whoa!” He Chen stared at the gift. “Uncle Qiao, this is for me? Aren’t you afraid Qiao Yingzi will get jealous?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This is way more expensive than the ‘super surprise’ you gave her—those ‘study supplies’ and ‘rocket boosters’!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Compared to the peace of mind I gain by protecting my precious daughter, what’s a professional-grade astronomical telescope?” Qiao Weidong, pleased He Chen recognized its value, skipped the explanation—and his trust in He Chen deepened, knowing he hadn’t deliberately tricked his daughter at the observatory. His smile grew even more “Old Bai-style” cheerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know you and Yingzi both love stargazing. Take a look—do you like it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I love it!” He Chen stared at the ten-thousand-yuan home telescope—truly delighted. “Stargazing is great! With this telescope, I can observe the stars at night, understand the vastness of the universe, the boundlessness of space and time!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What are humans?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What are Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian? Merely ants, mere dust!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at Qiao Weidong’s awkward smile with a half-smile: “But Uncle Qiao, unless you give me the observatory and the planetarium too, I’ll still go where I need to—so are you sure you still want to give me this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...” Qiao Weidong was mortified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing He Chen mention his daughter and ex-wife, he’d already suspected his subtle intentions were transparent; hearing the rest confirmed He Chen’s sharpness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Correct!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did give the gift to thank He Chen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But mostly, he hoped the gift would keep He Chen at home, stargazing from his window, so he wouldn’t keep going to the observatory and spending time with his daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For that purpose, even fifty or a hundred thousand yuan would be worth it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Little He, don’t be upset!” Qiao Weidong, caught out, dropped all pretense and showed his honest face. “I have no issue with you—I think you’re outstanding, truly!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time I see you, I see my younger self!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One word!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’re a perfect match!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But…” He Chen helped him pivot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...” Qiao Weidong’s lip twitched, but he had to continue: “But you’re both in Senior Three—the most critical year.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You’re right!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yingzi has our family’s wealth—she doesn’t need to work so hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But you don’t know how fiercely competitive she is inside!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If her focus slips and her grades drop, she won’t be able to handle it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So I beg you: try your best not to let Yingzi get distracted. This final year of Senior Three is crucial—help her devote all her energy to studying, so she won’t regret it later.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether or not you agree, this gift is something I bought willingly to give you—please accept it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s just a token of my gratitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let’s exchange contact info—we can stay in touch anytime. If you ever need help, don’t hesitate—I’ll do whatever I can!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Uncle Qiao!” He Chen didn’t refuse Qiao Weidong’s kindness—he genuinely liked the gift, and it was highly practical at this stage, aiding his Turtle Breathing cultivation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Otherwise, such an expensive item, he’d never have dared ask Aunt Ruan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need to thank me, no need!” Qiao Weidong, thrilled that He Chen not only understood everything but accepted his gesture—he knew He Chen had agreed—immediately pulled out his phone to exchange contact details.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He Chen didn’t refuse, added him on WeChat, then smiled: “But Uncle Qiao, you’ve seen yourself—I can only promise I’ll keep my hands raised and never respond. What Yingzi thinks or does? That’s between her and you, her parents!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiao Weidong, imagining his little cabbage leaping at He Chen right in front of them, froze mid-smile: “...”\u003C\u002Fp>",1195,"2026-06-20T05:35:49.888Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","4c309ecf3e5005855a80e8282012ccc9586df98e844105f8f94f259cf827870d","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-61","daily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-chapter-59",883,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fdaily-life-in-a-multiverse-my-superpowers-refres-cover.jpg"]