Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

Su Jin bluntly pointed to several storybooks and unofficial collections that he had not read, so Lin Yaoyao hurried forward and took them down.

Then he sneaked out early in the morning, found a place covered with weeds, made a fire, and threw the books into the fire one by one to burn for Su Jin.

Su Jin stood by, looking at his body squatting on the ground, burning and muttering to himself. He never knew that his body could feel so bad.

Although he really didn't understand why Lin Yaoyao didn't just ask the maid to bring him a brazier and have her light it for him, but instead did it secretly herself.

But he didn't understand but respected.

The book was swallowed by the flames and soon appeared beside Su Jin.

Su Jin seemed to have some sense of the things burned for him. He hooked his finger, took the book in his hand, and gently flipped through it.

Seeing that the content was intact, the text was clear, and the illustrations were also acceptable (probably because the author's drawing skills were very poor), he said lightly:

"You've done a great job. Just burn these few books. I'll tell you about the others after I finish reading them."

After saying this, Su Jin took the books and turned away.

He was used to commanding people. No matter in this life or previous lives, no matter what the situation, he was always the commander, so he did not realize the problem.

After burning the food, Lin Yaoyao was left squatting there, staring blankly at Su Jin's back as he passed through the wall. Then she widened her eyes, looked at the white cat and pointed at herself.

"Me? Doing well?"

"Yaoyao, he's praising you."

Lin Yaoyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Should I be happy?"

White Cat: "Of course! The original owner rarely praises others in the original story. If his suitors knew that he praised you, they would be furious!"

Lin Yaoyao couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth, and she truly felt a sense of honor to be praised.

After Su Jin entered with the book, he sat back on the tea chair in the room and continued reading. It seemed that there was no change from his daily life.

The biggest change is that he doesn't need to sleep, eat, or do anything else now, so he can read very quickly.

Every now and then he would ask Shu Ruan to burn a lot of books for him.

Within a few days, Su Jin's soul was surrounded by floating books. His soul walked under the moonlight, a cool figure, misty black hair, and books floating around him.

No matter how many times she watched it, Lin Yaoyao would always exclaim that it was top-notch.

Of course, what Lin Yaoyao didn't know was that compared to reading books, Su Jin preferred to observe Lin Yaoyao and his system, or explore the world on Lin Yaoyao's side.

Especially when Lin Yaoyao and Xiaobai were talking about the mission, they thought Su Jin couldn't hear them and were chatting in their heads.

Su Jin sat in the room with his eyes lowered, his fingers occasionally turning the pages of the book, reading and listening.

Xiaobai: "Yaoyao, the protagonist has been poisoned. They were planning to go to Yaowang Valley to seek help from the last male third. Then, they passed by Jingdezhen in Wuji Villa and encountered assassins who came to kill them. They damaged public property and were captured by the people of Wuji Villa. It's time for you to come out and save them."

Lin Yaoyao clenched his fists and encouraged himself: "Yes! Let's go now!"

Lin Yaoyao said this, stood up and was about to go out, but then she remembered something.

Du walked up to Su Jin, leaned over and said with a smile:

"Brother Su, I'm going out for a while and may not be back for a few months. I'll burn any books you want to read for you first."

Su Jin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said "hmm" lightly.

Without asking any questions, he walked over, pointed to a pile of books, and asked him to burn all the books in the library.

Lin Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and burned the whole night alone before leaving.

Seeing how hard he worked at burning the fire, Su Jin couldn't bear it and asked, "Why don't you let the maids do it?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yaoyao raised her hand and wiped the sweat off her face, which was covered with black dust.

He said, "What if they find out I'm not you and they burn me like a monster?"

Su Jin was confused: "How do they know?"

Su Jin always does things by giving direct orders. Why should she let the maids know about unnecessary things?

Lin Yaoyao: "......"

So after that, Lin Yaoyao never burned herself again.

He later sighed and said, "It's so cool to be the original owner!"

On the second day after the burning, Lin Yaoyao saw Su Jin sitting upright in the room, brewing tea, sealing the pot, dividing the cups, smelling the fragrance, and taking a sip with one hand. His eyebrows were elegant and clear in the fragrance of the tea.

One hand held a scroll, and his slender knuckles rested on the book as he flipped the page lightly.

No problem at all!

Then he said at the door: "Brother Su, I'm leaving."

Su Jin didn't respond, and didn't even look at him.

Lin Yaoyao didn't care. He had long been accustomed to Su Jin's cold attitude these days. He even felt that it would be strange if Su Jin responded to him.

Then he asked a servant on the way whether there were three young knights imprisoned in the dungeon of Wuji Villa recently. After getting a positive answer, he ran towards the dungeon.

While running, I thought silently, I'm sorry to the protagonist, and I'm sorry to the scumbags. I spent some time burning books for Brother Su last night. I didn't mean to make you suffer.

Then rushed over.

After he left, the old servant of the villa whom he had questioned looked at Lin Yaoyao's back as she ran away in surprise and scratched his head.

He muttered, "Why does it feel like Young Master Lin has become much more lively recently? Am I remembering it wrong?"

The old servant thought for a long time, but couldn't remember what the previous young master's personality was like.

I only remember a very distant figure, high above, with a gaze as cold as broken ice sweeping over, making the people below dare not have any thoughts of crossing the line.

It was as if he should stand in a high place, as if he should be looked up to, as if he was the most powerful and perfect being in the world.

How come now, she suddenly got closer to him and asked him questions with a smile?

The old slave shook his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the reason for the young master's change. Even the cold figure in his mind was gradually replaced by this smiling face.

At this moment, in the dungeon of Wuji Villa.

Three talented young men with different styles were sitting on chairs in the dungeon, each with his hands tied. Opposite them stood a middle-aged man, muttering to himself.

"Since you destroyed three benches, considering our business relationship with Master Gongmen's family, I'll give you a 99% discount, 120 coins."

"One flowerpot, 99% off, fifteen cents."

"I injured a lucky cat, overturned the old tofu at Wang Po's house, and cut down the jujube tree at the entrance of the village. The total cost is 372 coins."

“(The following three points)…”

"It's five taels and two fen in total. You're all well-known people, so you wouldn't buy on credit, would you?"

Father Su in the cell... no, the man who should be called Father Lin now, was holding the account book and talking.