Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

If anyone saw the Yu family asking a girl with her hair in a bun for advice when making a decision, they would probably burst out laughing.

However, Yu Dasheng, who had already avoided danger several times thanks to Lingyao's advice, didn't think so.

He was a bit superstitious. When Lingyao was born, a master had told them that their daughter would bring good fortune and blessings to their family.

So he didn't think anything of it that his wife hadn't given birth to another child all these years.

He believed Lingyao's words completely.

Lingyao's face turned cold upon hearing Yu Dasheng's words.

He chuckled to himself, thinking, "Who would dare to be her father?"

He spoke first, saying, "Father, you speak."

Yu Dasheng nodded and began to recount the story.

"My parents heard that the demon-catching master from Willow Flower Village will be back in a few days. He is the only demon-catching master to have come out of the surrounding villages in all these years. He will help to see if suitable boys and girls have the spiritual roots to become demon-catching masters and whether their spiritual energy is sufficient."

"Dad wants to take you to try it out."

"But do you know that Liuhua Village is two villages away from our Qifang Village? We can't predict what might happen on the way there. Tell me, should we go?"

Lingyao chewed the hard steamed bun vigorously, enduring the expectant yet worried gazes of Yu Dasheng and Fanghua, before finally speaking.

"Of course I have to go, it's a great opportunity."

But before we go, we need to take care of a little one first.

The next day, Lingyao took the spirit fruit she had just taken out of the bag and went to her usual spot.

She arrived early today, and didn't expect the little boy to be here too.

He was still standing in that spot, holding a pebble and drawing something on the ground.

Lingyao walked over and took a closer look, discovering that they were some symbols, but she didn't know what they were for the time being.

Lingyao pulled him up from the ground.

I told him that I was leaving Qifang Village for Liuhua Village.

To everyone's surprise, as soon as she finished speaking, the young boy's expression changed immediately, and a layer of black spots appeared on his face, which had just been quite kind.

The dark spots were quite unique, resembling lotus blossoms slowly blooming on his face.

When Lingyao first saw him transform, she was startled and exclaimed, "Oh dear, what's going on?"

She managed to keep her composure and grabbed his hand to stop him from turning evil.

"Speak well if you have something to say."

As a result, the young boy flung her hand away with a flick of his sleeve.

With a particularly proud and stubborn air, she shouted a single word: "No!"

Then it disappeared from the spot.

This was the first time Lingyao had heard the young boy speak in the past month.

This is the first time she has met a God of Wealth who speaks even less than she does.

When Lingyao first saw it, she thought the God of Wealth was a ghost.

He stood there alone, staring intently at the group of children reading the storybook, neither speaking nor approaching.

But his eyes didn't look like a child's eyes; they were very deep and unfathomable.

The group of children acted as if they hadn't seen him at all.

Lingyao asked the child who had pulled her over to look at the storybook who the boy was.

The person looked completely bewildered and glanced at the spot she was pointing to.

She must be seeing things; there's no one there.

Lingyao immediately thought it was a ghost.

It turned out that he wasn't a ghost, but he wasn't a human either; he was just a demon.

Its name is Fuling.

For a while afterward, Lingyao went to that area every day to look for storybooks—no, to look for the "Bound Orders."

Fu Ling seemed to have realized that she could see him, and every time he looked at Ling Yao, his eyes held a strange, eerie green glint.

However, he never took the initiative to speak to Lingyao.

He ignored Lingyao when she tried to speak to him, focusing instead on drawing his personal creations on the ground.

It wasn't until Lingyao took out the spirit fruit that his attention was drawn.

He still didn't speak, but walked up to Lingyao and opened his hands to her.

Lingyao gave it to him twice and then stopped, trying to get him to talk to her in this way.

As a result, the little demon was bound to be extremely cunning.

They even tried to scare Lingyao by pretending to be a ghost, threatening her to obediently offer up the spirit fruit.

As a result, Lingyao beat him up with a stick.

After a meal, he became obedient and would exchange things for spiritual fruits every time he received them.

Sometimes they are stones, sometimes they are grass.

Although Lingyao had not yet discovered the specific use of these items, she accepted them all.

Lingyao waited for the little guy to give a haughty "no" and then turned back home.

As soon as I got home, I heard a commotion at the door.

"Old Yu, are you stupid? Your daughter is so beautiful, she could easily marry into a good family and have a good future. Why does she have to become a demon hunter?"

"I'm not trying to discourage you, but not everyone can be a demon hunter. The only one Willow Flower Village has produced in all these years is someone whose father was a high-ranking official in the imperial court who was demoted here. Good bamboo produces good shoots, look at you..."

Lingyao walked over and saw the person speaking; it was none other than the village's famous matchmaker.

Yu Dasheng looked very unhappy after being scolded like that, but he couldn't say anything in front of a woman.

He just frowned and remained silent.

The woman's eyes widened slightly when she saw Lingyao approaching.

It seems like this girl has become even more lively since I last saw her.

Could it be that this girl really has the talent to soar to the sky and become a demon hunter?

These days, if a village produces a demon hunter, the entire village will have someone to rely on for decades.

They will be worshipped and sought after by other villages.

Just look at Willow Flower Village; before that demon hunter appeared, Willow Flower Village was the poorest village in the vicinity.

As a result, after a demon hunter appeared, the village became the largest and wealthiest in the vicinity in just over a decade.

Moreover, it has maintained a stable environment for more than a decade without any demonic disturbances.

Because their village has a demon hunter, people from nearby villages all want to curry favor with him, so that if any village encounters a demon, they can ask their village's demon hunter to come and take a look.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to get a talisman or something else from a demon hunter.

The matchmaker looked at Lingyao with some hesitation. Of course, she didn't want to offend someone who might become a demon hunter, but she also thought of the benefits the man's family had promised her.

In the end, she couldn't help but try to persuade Lingyao.

"Girl, I see you're getting on in years. Would you like to go on a blind date and find a suitable husband?"

Yu Dasheng couldn't stand the matchmaker's unrestrained speech in front of the child, so he grabbed a broom and slammed it on the ground.

"Hurry up and get your coal elsewhere, we don't need it here!"

One side wanted to leave, while the other wanted to stay.

Lingyao, however, looked up and focused her gaze on the little boy who was lying on the thatched roof of her house.

The binding order actually followed him back.

He was lying on the roof, coldly watching everything under the eaves. Lingyao was far away and only saw the corners of his lips move, but she couldn't tell whether he said anything.

Fu Ling looked at the people under the eaves and heard the conversation below clearly.

His lips parted slightly.

"My ideal husband..."

He carefully savored the words that were somewhat unfamiliar to him on his lips and tongue.