Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

When they found Sun Piaopiao, they saw her surrounded by several mud monsters.

Hua Qingyou quickly went over and helped kill the mud monsters.

"Qingyou, you've finally arrived!"

Sun Piaopiao was covered in filthy mud, her face was mottled, and the stench emanating from her body wafted over.

"Senior sister, please tidy yourself up first!"

Hua Qingyou took a step back.

"understood!"

Sun Piaopiao was also overwhelmed by the smell. She took two steps back, used a cleansing spell, and cleaned herself up completely.

"How did you end up being attacked by so many mud monsters all at once?"

Hua Qingyou asked in confusion.

Sun Piaopiao's expression was perfectly normal at first, but when she heard these words, her expression immediately turned annoyed.

"I don't know why I'm so unlucky. When you're picking snails, they don't come out like this. They're usually just half-dead mud monsters. But when it comes to me, five or six snails jump out at once, and they're still very lively!"

Sun Piaopiao felt like she was about to vomit blood whenever this was mentioned; it was just too infuriating.

"Then I'll collect the snails!"

Hua Qingyou bent down and continued picking up snails.

Sun Piaopiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.

Hua Qingyou picked up dozens of snails, but not a single mud monster jumped out.

Sun Piaopiao then realized that this mud monster was simply incompatible with her.

Hey ~

The two collected snails until they had enough, and then they returned through the portal.

After exchanging spirit stones and contribution points, Hua Qingyou felt that her gains from the trip were indeed much greater.

The two returned to their lodgings together, only to discover that the place had completely collapsed.

“What is going on?!”

Sun Piaopiao, with her fiery temper, quickly grabbed Hua Qingyou's hand and went to Jingshitang.

They were still the same disciples who were making things difficult for Hua Qingyou.

What's going on with our house?

Sun Piaopiao looked displeased. It's spring-like here all year round, and there's no wind. It's impossible for a perfectly good house to just collapse like this!

"No... It was the sect leader who said that our sect should be kept clean, so we cleaned up that dilapidated house!"

The disciple spoke with great grievance, as if Sun Piaopiao's accusations were an insult to him.

"The house is gone, where are we going to live?!"

Sun Piaopiao didn't bother arguing with him and asked directly.

There's only one bed left!

The disciple was also somewhat helpless.

"How are we going to share one bed with the other two?"

Sun Piaopiao was furious again.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We're cultivating sitting down anyway, so one bed is enough."

The disciple then offered another suggestion.

Sun Piaopiao was still unhappy, but since it was already a reality, there was nothing she could do. So she asked for the address of the room and took Hua Qingyou's hand to go there.

As the two of them left, the disciple's lips curled into a mocking smile.

"Hmph, how dare they offend Senior Brother Yu Xin? They really don't know what's good for them."

When they arrived at the room, they opened the door and found four beds inside.

It looks very cramped, let alone two more people moving in.