The Daily Life of a Lazy Author Transmigrating into a Book and Doing Nothing

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"Ah, nothing."

Yu Xianxian felt as if she were seeing again the unscrupulous boss who had exploited her, this lowly worker, back then...

Ah, let's not talk about it.

"So, Demon Lord, what do you need me to do? Once I get back, I'll make sure I handle everything you've arranged perfectly."

Yu Xianxian's constantly blinking eyes were full of sincerity; she definitely didn't have the slightest bad intention of "throwing the mask away when she gets back."

"Ha, you..."

Before Si Tu could speak, Yu Xianxian suddenly felt the scene before her blur. When she woke up, she saw Yunmeng holding a mask.

"Xianxian, are you alright?"

Still not quite recovered, Yu Xianxian thought: "...Hey, where's Si Tu? Where did that general—oops, that great demon—go? Was it all just a dream?"

Meanwhile, Si Tu looked at the empty ground in front of her, flicked her clothes, turned around and sat back down in the same spot.

Ugh, what a nuisance.

"Xianxian, Xianxian, why aren't you saying anything?"

"He was probably too badly injured last night and his brain hasn't recovered yet. He was talking nonsense on the way back earlier."

Suddenly, a large expanse of red filled her vision. Ling Yao's hand rested on Yu Xianxian's wrist, and the warmth of her fingertips inexplicably made her feel at ease.

"It's still fairly normal."

Yu Xianxian, who is still relatively normal: ...

"Ahem, I'm sorry to have worried the Peak Master and Senior Sister."

"It's good as long as it's OK."

After Ling Yao finished speaking, she placed a bottle of pills on the table and sat down to the side.

"This is a Soul Restoration Pill. Yesterday, you were so badly injured by Luo Jia's oppressive power that your consciousness must have been damaged. This pill can help you repair it properly."

"Thank you, Peak Master."

Yu Xianxian got out of bed, not knowing when she had fallen asleep, her hands were numb from being pressed down.

Seeing that Yu Xianxian's hands were trembling, Yunmeng assumed that her injuries were still too severe, so she casually put the mask on her hand aside and personally fed her the pill.

Yu Xianxian being fed: Is this the taste of happiness, being fed by my dear and beautiful senior sister?

Before she could even feel smug for long, the source of her happiness frowned and asked, "Xianxian, Master has told me everything. Why were you by the pool last night?"

"Ah, well, I don't know either. Maybe I was sleepwalking and accidentally ended up there."

I dreamt I was by a pool, um, sorry, her perfect image.

A non-existent perfect image: ...Thank you, no need.

"Why would Naloga suddenly try to kill you?"

Ling Yao asked this question. Luo Jia had deliberately set a trap to lure them here, but had not shown any killing intent towards them. She could probably guess his purpose, but why did he reveal a flaw at this time?

Yu Xianxian: ...She said she had an all-knowing script, so she knew from the beginning that Zhou Yun was Luo Jia. Do you believe her?

Whether the two believe it or not, Yu Xianxian is unlikely to reveal anything about the script.

Regardless of how the other party would treat her as an outsider, Yu Xianxian knew that no one would be happy to know that she was a character in a book, especially since the two people in front of her were both people with extremely high self-esteem.

"Ah, it's like this. I didn't sleepwalk to the poolside and accidentally fall into the water before waking up. Luckily, I'm agile and got ashore in no time. As soon as I got ashore, I saw that old man Luo Jia manipulating the Faceless One's black lines on the other side. At first, I was just shocked, thinking he was colluding with the Faceless One, and I wanted to go back and tell the Peak Master and Senior Sister. But I didn't expect that this cunning guy would discover me. That guy actually attacked me, this weak and helpless little white flower, cough cough, mortal, and I couldn't defend myself and was hit. Then, that guy probably thought he could definitely kill me, so he arrogantly revealed his identity. And then, and then, Peak Master, you made your dazzling appearance and saved me."

After listening to this highly personal account, Yunmeng and Lingyao remained silent, unsure whether they were moved by Yu Xianxian's description or had developed deep doubts about the credibility of her words.

But regardless of the situation, when two people are facing you without saying a word, Yu Xianxian says she's really panicking.

"Is that so?"

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yao finally spoke.

"I have heard of the sleepwalking you mentioned. It's a troublesome condition, and I will try my best to cure you. However, we are fortunate to have this strange illness this time. Otherwise, I would really have had to take that guy Luo Jia back to the Immortal Sect, and who knows what trouble he would have caused then?"

Ling Yao narrowed her eyes slightly, her left hand clenched into a fist where no one could see.

Ha, that bastard Luo Jia, next time I won't let him go back alive so easily.

Meanwhile, thousands of miles away, one of Luo Laoliu suddenly sneezed.

The maid who was bandaging his arm trembled slightly at the sight. Everyone in the Demon Realm knew that the most unpredictable person under the Demon Lord was the one in front of them. This person could be smiling one second and taking someone's life the next.

"What? Are you afraid of me?"

How could Loka possibly hide such subtle actions from those around him?

He turned to look at the person beside him, a gentle smile on his face, but the maid immediately knelt down.

"Lord Luojia, it was my fault. Please spare my life."

"boring."

Seeing this, Loka's eyes were full of indifference, but the demonic energy in his hands was already slowly gathering.

"Loga, this is the thirteenth already. If you kill any more of me, I won't send anyone else to you."

Suddenly, a stunningly beautiful woman appeared outside the door. How stunning? So stunning that Yu Xianxian would have a nosebleed while giving her a thumbs up.

Her captivating eyes are so alluring that they can make anyone kneel down and become a devoted admirer at first glance.

"Ha, you think I care?"

With a "plop," the maid fell into a pool of blood. Luo Jia took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood off his hands, and threw it aside.

Although killing someone feels more satisfying when it involves bloodshed, the blood of these people was just too dirty for him to touch.

The guards outside immediately went inside and carried the body away; judging from their familiar manner, this was definitely not the first one.

"Seeing how badly you're injured, they were just being kind by sending people to take care of you."

Moon Enchantress lay on the man's back, her eyes filled with seductive allure, but unfortunately, this tactic was no longer effective against Loka, whom she had known for so many years.

"Oh, thank you for your kindness."

Realizing the man was angry, Yue Mei immediately jumped up and fled from this powder keg.

"Hmph, you really have no sense of romance. No wonder you got hit back by a little girl."

"Moon Spirit, do you want to keep your maid company?"

"You petty man, you'll never be able to resurrect the Demon Lord like this."

Moon Demon rolled her eyes at the sky, then gracefully walked away from the battlefield, leaving Loka alone to vent his anger.

It wasn't because he was no match for Ling Yao that he was angry. After all, he had already lost to this damned woman once, so he was mentally prepared to lose again.

What truly angered Luo Jia was that he had actually suffered a setback at the hands of Yu Xianxian, a mere mortal.

"I must find out what that mask is. And that woman..."

The tea table beside him was smashed to pieces with a slap, the rest of the meaning was self-evident.

Poor Luo Jia is unaware that he has been tricked by his own boss, while on the other side, even more pitiful Yu Xianxian is sitting in a cauldron, deep in thought as she looks at the golden mask in the script.

Why can't I get rid of this thing?