The Vanished Xuanpin

"Li, you're a good guy... Urgh! I'm telling you, I used to feel like I could see another world too. In my dreams..."

Su Tianfu spent a while throwing up into a trash can, then grabbed a bottle of mineral water to rinse his mouth. It wasn't too late yet, and a few street vendors were still out.

"Remember, a 'temporary transfer' sounds nice, but what it really means is some other department is short-handed and wants a nuclear-powered donkey to work itself to death. Especially when you've got buffs like being unmarried and from out of town..."

A cool breeze carrying the smell of cooking oil blew past. Su Tianfu patted Meng Zhending's shoulder and pointed toward a fried-skewer stall beneath a dim streetlight. The two of them headed over with Li Huowang.

Luckily, they had called a cab and sent Yang Na home first. Otherwise, who knew how long she would have had to follow these two night owls around? The only time these two unserious professors had acted serious all evening was when they called Sun Xiaoqin to make up an excuse.

Drinking, karaoke, clubbing, junk food, betting on soccer matches... It was hard to imagine this was how two medical professors spent their nights. At least everything they ordered for Li Huowang was juice.

In a way, Li Huowang felt their outlook was younger than that of actual young people.

"How's your novel coming along?"

"Work's kept me busy, so it's on hiatus. I meant to write The Masters of Zhutian, but now it's The Master of Half a Lifetime. What about yours?"

"Hahaha! I told you using your own name in a novel would make it flop. Hundreds of chapters in, and you still haven't made any progress with the sword maiden."

"I can't shake