Sweet Western Treasure

Bai Chuwei has lived for five thousand years, and after becoming an ancestor of all human beings, she descends the mountains and initiates the plot of a novel. 
A new female student is transferred into Henghua Secondary School Year 3. The young lady has bright eyes, white teeth, red lips and her appearance is similar to an immortal fairy. But unfortunately, she has Eighth-Grader Syndrome.
“The wealth of ten Duan Family added together does not even make up half of my combined wealth over the past five thousand years.”
“The first classic masterpiece of China? Oh I casually wrote that for fun two decades ago.”
“Scientific research isn’t comparable to flying in the skies with a sword. Today, this ancestor here shall teach everyone how to cultivate scientifically.”
The online lurkers reveal a snort of contempt and wait to see Bai Chuwei slapping herself in the face after acting so pretentiously. Eventually, the China Property Statistics Association reveals this particular information: The respected ancestor is the richest person in the world, owning the most number of gold mines, hundreds of islands, and countless property worldwide. 
China Writer’s Association: @Bai Chuwei, Respected ancestor, when will you continue updating your book after having stopped it for two centuries?

The Young Matriarch

Director Wang asked several experts in a row, and they all had the same opinion.


They were just here to check out the geological expertise of the Immortal Teacher. It was possible that she was really a professor-level big shot, and as for the machine, it was just a joke to be taken lightly.


Ha, if you could really create an Earthquake Sensor, she would be famous worldwide!


Such matters are just for viewing, as is the nature of entertainment shows. Don't take them too seriously.


Even the remaining forty-four competing prodigies thought the same way. Being able to learn some geology from the Immortal Teacher was already great; anything beyond that was too much to hope for.


Bai Chuwei sat in a separate lounge, poking at Xue Qiu's round body as she listened to the audience's experts confidently discussing. She asked surprisingly, "Is making an Earthquake Sensor very difficult?"


Chapter 643: Do You Think This Is Making Toys?