Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Yu Dasheng pulled Lingyao into the house, cutting off the matchmaker who was still craning her neck to try and persuade her.

In other words, Fanghua isn't here today, and he can't handle things alone.

In order to set off for Liuhua Village, Fanghua had to take some of the food and daily necessities that could not be stored for long into the house and exchange them for items that could be used on the road and some dry food.

Yu Dasheng, on the other hand, had to have several durable locks made at home, and the thatched roof had to be re-thatched in places where water was leaking.

Otherwise, if they were gone for so long and Lingyao wasn't chosen as a demon hunter, the thatched hut would probably be just a shell when they returned.

Yu Dasheng stuffed Lingyao into the house.

"You stay inside. Your mother will call you out when she gets back and dinner is ready."

Lingyao nodded and went inside.

Before entering the house, she glanced at the roof again, but the small white figure that had been lying on the thatched roof had disappeared.

Lingyao closed the door as Yu Dasheng had requested.

The door was locked, and as I turned my head, I saw Fu Ling sitting on the small wooden stool inside the room, oblivious to everything else.

Even though he came to the house on his own and sat on this stool, his straight back and the way he didn't even glance at Ling Yao made it seem as if Ling Yao had invited him over.

They really appear and disappear without a trace.

Lingyao ignored him and walked straight to a wall with a hole in it.

She took out a novel that she had stuffed in; the cover was brightly colored, and she had bought it by spending two points to find someone who could get rich quick.

Get rich overnight: "Is that buying? That's outright robbery! Host baby has slashed a major artery."

Lingyao chuckled: "You actually dare to blackmail the cutest person in the world like me?"

"I'm so sorry, honey, I won't do it again." (He chuckled)

Lingyao:?

Sudden Wealth: "What I just said wasn't mine. The God of Wealth suddenly lost consciousness for three seconds while sitting on the stool..."

This world, filled with ghosts and monsters, is so lacking in entertainment that this one person, who controls everything, just enjoys himself every day.

What Lingyao was holding was a high-quality fantasy novel from later generations, far superior to the demon-slaying stories that children used to read every day.

Lingyao took the book and climbed onto the bed, reading it calmly and patiently.

Ignoring the fact that the young boy was sitting there with his bottom stiff, and the black lotus on his face appearing and disappearing like a special effect.

Finally, Lingyao watched as the stool he was sitting on and his body got closer and closer to the bed where she was lying.

Just as a small head peered over and its gaze fell upon the novel, Lingyao slammed the book shut.

"you!"

The young boy, who had been silent and seemingly very noble, looked at Ling Yao with a furious glare, and now even his eyes turned completely black.

Lingyao was so frightened that her stomach started growling.

Suddenly rich: "You son of a bitch, you're just hungry!"

Lingyao: ...

Lingyao patted her rumbling stomach, sat up in bed, and faced Fuling, whose eyes and face were sometimes black and sometimes dark, and even a black aura was rising from behind him, as if it was about to sweep towards her.

Speak calmly.

“I can show it to you, but you have to come with me in a few days, otherwise the book and the spiritual fruit will be gone.”

Who would have thought that Fu Ling would just let out a soft snort, whether out of disdain or refusal?

Without saying a word, one hand stretched out several meters, reaching in front of Lingyao in less than half a second.

They're trying to steal it by force.

As a result, Lingyao dodged for half an hour, only defending and not attacking.

Fu Ling was so angry that he shouted, "Do you believe I'll kill you?!"

Lingyao, the demon in this world, had only heard about it from adults.

It is said that demons are active at night, and in the darkness, they are almost like phantoms, always killing people invisibly.

When the monsters first started running rampant, people didn't know their daily routines. Back then, when the monsters killed people at night, they would kill them village by village.

However, it's unclear whether it was because they were lucky or because the location was a good spot.

There have been almost no massacres in the nearby villages. As long as you stay at home at night, nothing will happen.

But Lingyao didn't think the demons and the binding order these people were talking about looked very much like them.

Fu Ling spends almost all his time wandering around outside during the day.

As for the nights, Lingyao never went out at night either.

Fu Ling shouted that he would kill Ling Yao, and he was so angry that the black smoke was about to turn into a chimney, but he still hadn't made a move.

Seeing that it was about time, Lingyao placed the book on the table.

"If you don't want to be together, then forget it. But I won't be coming back after I leave this time. Take care."

Suddenly rich: "Honey, stop messing around, are you serious?"

Lingyao: "...Are you male or female?"

Sudden wealth: "Hehe, I'm yours~"

Lingyao really wants to quote Hong Zhixian's classic saying right now.

It's so sexy...

In the end, it was replaced by a cold statement: "Speak like a human being."

Get Rich Quick: "Okay, host baby, I'm just a system, I don't have a gender, but if you need it, I can apply to my superiors, but they definitely won't agree."

If the little prince agrees to let it change its gender, it will stop being sexually aggressive!

Fu Ling sat down at the simple table and pulled the book in front of him.

Then he placed his arms on the table, one on top of the other, and began to carefully turn the pages of the book.

He slowly turned a few pages.

With the face of a half-grown boy, he said, "When did I ever say I wouldn't go with you?"

His hair, piled on top of his head, swayed as he scanned the book.

Lingyao: ...I've never seen a God of Wealth who can act better than her.

However, she showed no intention of letting Fu Ling go.

Even if he's young and cute, it won't work!

“You said ‘no’ in the back mountain today.”

Fu Ling never expected that this human would be so disrespectful to him.

Who is he? He's in charge of this whole village, you know?

He went out and asked around. All the little monsters around here were ants under his feet, and even these people were nothing more than ants that he could crush with a flick of his hand.

Foolish humans, do they really think that hiding indoors at night is enough?

Fu Ling gazed at the girl before him with a deep, enigmatic look.

He thought to himself that if it weren't for the fact that she was the first childhood friend he could see, he would never have let her jump around on his face like that.

Otherwise, wouldn't he lose face if word got out?

Fu Ling glanced at him, thinking that he wouldn't hold a grudge against a girl.

He gave a soft hum and turned his head to continue reading.

Lingyao thought that Fuling would stay there until nightfall and then leave.

As a result, he was still reading his book even after it had completely darkened.

When he saw someone in the main group die in a battle, this proud little guy almost peed a couple of times.

However, he secretly glanced at Ling Yao at the end, seemingly noticing that there was someone else beside him, and didn't want to lose face as a great demon.

She gritted her teeth and held back her tears.

He was so angry that he kept shouting that he wanted to kill Hanbing.

Han Bing is the main villain in the book.