Yan Shu transmigrated into a book and was randomly gifted with a male lead's hatred package!
In three months, she would be completely destroyed by the male lead!
As the biological son of the Heavenly Tao, she couldn't defeat him in a fight and got struck by lightning when trying to escape. Yan Shu was furious!
Since that was the case, don't blame her...
Igniting his affection bar!
Yan Shu said, "Disciple, your clothes look a bit worn out. Take my token and get some new ones."
Instead of receiving new clothes, the disciple, Xiao Jihan, was humiliated and left with bruises all over his body: Favorability -10.
Yan Shu said, "Disciple, do you want to refine pills? I have some excellent Immortal Spirit Herb here, I'll give it to you."
The alchemy furnace he had finally saved enough spirit stones to exchange for exploded into pieces, leaving Xiao Jihan covered in soot: Favorability -10.
Yan Shu said, "Disciple, there are many demons in the Braham Secret Realm. This Grand Primordial Pill can save your life, take it."
But because of the Grand Primordial Pill's spiritual energy, he ended up besieged by demons and nearly lost his life: Favorability -10.
Yan Shu: ...

Cultivation Strategy: Starting with Bribing the Male Lead

Yan Shu lay on the ground for a long time, slowly recovering her spiritual energy. She was infuriated and grabbed the Thunder Dragon, forcibly transforming it back into a whip. She glared at it and said, “From now on, you’re not allowed to do this again, understand?! It’s okay to eat, but when I say stop, you must stop. Otherwise, I’ll turn you back into a whip!”


The petite Thunder Dragon seemed to sense her anger and cautiously looked at her before pouncing into her arms, nuzzling her neck and face affectionately. Yan Shu’s anger instantly dissipated, and she restored it to its original form. “Alright, let’s not make this a habit. You guard me while I recover my spiritual energy.”


The Thunder Dragon nodded eagerly and happily circled around her while Yan Shu glanced at it and focused on cultivating in a cross-legged position.


Dad is Always Dad