Now that we're in a book, isn't it reasonable to use some cheats?

"Master Yan will not go back on his word, will he?"

"I live in Sect Master Yan's courtyard. I hope the girl who has a crush on you won't be angry."

"I……"

Yan Shian really didn't want to listen to her nonsense. It wasn't the first time that she went back on her word. "You want to live in my yard? Dream on."

I wanted to live in his yard on the first day I arrived.

Is he planning to sleep with him the next day?

Should I drive him out on the third day and become the sect leader myself?

"you……"

"It's good to have a place to stay." Yan Shi'an glanced at her, then turned and left without a trace of guilt or hesitation.

Su Ning was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to go forward to argue.

However, Mu Xiaoyu hugged her and said, "Senior sister, you should calm down in someone else's territory. We are not here to make enemies."

What if Yan Shian gets angry?

It would be more trouble than good to send them to sleep in a doghouse.

"..."Su Ning slowly calmed down, but when she saw the dilapidated courtyard, she couldn't help but want to greet Yan Shian again.

Mu Xiaoyu is fine.

They hurried to clean up, patching the holes and sweeping the floor. As for Su Ning, she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Another place in Lingyu Sect.

Not forgetting who made her obedient, Su Ning lay on the wall and watched them practicing. She looked left and right, but did not see the commander-in-chief.

Just when she thought she was tricked by the senior brother, someone pulled her pants.

"Who are you and what are you doing on the wall?"

While struggling, Su Ning seemed to kick something. She said rudely: "Are you a pervert? Why are you pulling your pants down?"

Perhaps realizing that his behavior was inappropriate, the man quickly withdrew his hand.

His voice was muffled: "Then you wouldn't kick me in the face, would you?"

Su Ning jumped off the wall without any hindrance and looked back at the young man with a footprint on his face. Because of the footprint, her appearance could not be seen.

Probably a man.

"You pulled down my pants and you think you're right?" Thinking of his words and actions just now, Su Ning wanted to chop off his dirty hands.

There's nothing wrong with picking something.

It’s not about pulling up the pants. Has he pulled up other people’s pants too many times?

The boy was not convinced: "I pulled your clothes, not your pants."

"You are so naughty at such a young age and have learned to lie?" She is not a three-year-old child, how could she not be able to tell the difference between pants and clothes.

"I didn't." He insisted.

She called out the adjectives she knew: "Perverted, obscene."

"..."

After the pervert's interference, Su Ning naturally could no longer lie on the wall and peek. He planned to take a walk around Lingyu Sect before going back.

After all, you have to live there for half a month.

Observe the terrain first, in case it may come in handy someday.

But the pervert kept following her and annoying her: "Are you a new disciple of the sect? Why have I never seen you before?"

“…”Su Ning chose to ignore him.

He was even more excited: "I am familiar with the sect, do you want me to take you around?"

"unnecessary."

"No, I know you need help."

She finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned back impatiently: "Can you be quiet for a while, you're chirping like a fly in the toilet."

Still help?

The greatest help he could give her was not to bother her.

"The flies in the toilet are colorful and beautiful. Are you praising me for being pretty?" The boy looked flattered.

Being praised for being pretty.

Anyone would be happy, and now he is feeling proud.

Hearing this, Su Ning stopped walking, and was obviously pissed off by him and laughed: "It's colorful, but it's actually a bag of shit inside."

"..." The young man looked grim.

He shut up completely, but he still followed her and couldn't get rid of her.

The two of them unknowingly arrived at the sect's dining hall, and Su Ning's eyes lit up. She had a special liking for food.

Even she, who was picky about food, thought the food in Lingyu Sect was good.

She swept through several rounds in succession, causing the sect disciples to look at her strangely. She didn't even notice when the chopsticks in her hand fell.

Especially the boy who just pulled down her pants, seemed to be having fun.

Feed as much as you can.

Suddenly, a disciple who knew the young man asked jokingly, "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Feed the pigs." He didn't even look up.

Until I heard a chuckle and an unfriendly look in my ears.

He suddenly raised his head, looked at Su Ning's eyes that looked like she was trying to stab someone, and smiled apologetically: "I mean, I'll feed the ones you can't finish to the pigs, so they can't be wasted."

Fortunately, he was quick-witted.

Judging from this girl's personality, she will beat him into a pig's head soon.

After giving a look that said 'you've got some sense', Su Ning continued to work hard. She wanted to bankrupt the sect because the sect leader was so inhumane.

It’s okay to be stingy.

He also went back on his word, which was a great shame to the world of cultivation.

Seeing her eating like this, some disciples tried to persuade her.

"Junior sister, you can't eat like this, it will cause indigestion."

"Yes, there are still so many people in our sect."

"Leave one for me."

"..."

They were being more tactful. Su Ning waved her hand and said, "You have high cultivation levels, so you don't need to eat, unlike us who have low cultivation levels."

In fact, people who practice Taoism are never hungry.

But my mouth is itchy and I will feel uncomfortable if I don’t eat something. It’s like if someone doesn’t let you speak, you will definitely feel suffocated.

This is a principle.

Disciples: “…” That’s what they said, but they were used to it.

Eating habits are pretty much the same as in the human world.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and it seemed that an important person had arrived.

Su Ning ignored him and continued to prepare to destroy the sect until someone stood in front of her and tapped the table.

"Did your Qingyun Sect treat you harshly?"

We received a report that the sect had raised a sow that could be eaten.

When Yan Shi'an heard this, he wanted to see what this "sow" looked like. The result was as he expected, after all, Yang Cheng was that old man.

Normal disciples will not be exchanged.

"..." Su Ning, who was enjoying her meal, looked up and the food sprayed out of her nose: "What? You don't allow people to eat?"

This made Yan Shian, who had a mysophobia, feel sick.

He took several steps back, wanting to spray her with disinfectant.

"You continue eating." Yan Shian just wanted to leave this place where even the air was filled with viruses. After walking a few steps, he thought of something.

He turned around and smiled teasingly: "Remember to pack up the rice that spewed out of your nose and take it back to your master for a snack."

Yang Cheng, that hypocritical guy, still wants to eat good food?

He is dreaming.

"Oh, okay." Su Ning nodded subconsciously.

After nodding, I realized that I was tricked. This old fox obviously wanted to see the drama of master and disciple not getting along. I almost packed up.

She didn't pack, someone else did it for her.

The boy who fed the pigs, ugh, the boy who fed her, packed the bag for her considerately: "Hey, this is a kind gift from our clan leader."

"...Where did you get it from?" She herself didn't know where it sprayed, maybe it stuck to Yan Shian's body.

He took it back.

"The rice you sprayed on the chef's face, all sprayed on my hair."

"I'll give you some fertilizer."

“…” He is not grass.