After transmigrating into the book, I became the little sun of the crazy villain.

Yun Zhao touched his forehead. "You don't have a fever."

Why are you talking nonsense?

Qi Yan: "..."

He removed her hand and said, "I'm telling the truth, Yun Zhao. After a while, I'll take you to find rare and precious treasures, and I guarantee you'll make a fortune."

Yun Zhao pursed his lips, "I don't believe it."

Qi Yan: "..."

Yun Zhao rested his chin on his hand. "You say you have precognitive abilities, so predict what I'm going to do next?"

Qi Yan fell silent.

How does he know?

Yun Zhao shrugged. "Be good, stop talking nonsense. I was just teasing you. I'm quite wealthy; I can easily support you."

"You just need to focus on your cultivation, and you don't need to worry about anything else."

Just live well, live until your favorability rating reaches 100, and become a beacon of righteousness.

Qi Yan said angrily, "I'm serious!"

"Okay, okay, I'm serious, I'm serious," Yun Zhao coaxed him, "Then I'll be counting on you then."

Qi Yan looked at her suspiciously, feeling that this girl was trying to coax a child.

The group quickly learned the concealment technique; now, it was up to them to infiltrate the Song family.

Yun Zhao's mind raced, but as soon as they arrived at the Song family's door, they saw a crowd gathered there.

They went over to take a look and saw a notice posted on the wall, which said that the Song family was recruiting a group of maids and servants to join the household.

A crowd of onlookers gathered around the notice, many eager to apply, and were looking at the job requirements.

Yun Zhao's eyes lit up. She didn't say anything, but stood there with the others and watched. After a while, people started to give a general account of what had happened.

The Song family is the most powerful family in Demon-Slaying City, and their mansion covers a vast area, so they naturally need a large number of maids and servants.

However, the Song family's master was extremely picky, demanding that everything from cultivation level to appearance meet the standards.

Even so, quite a few are still driven away every year. They all make small mistakes or cause problems while serving, and then they are sent away.

Yun Zhao glanced at the specific requirements—cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Level 5, above-average appearance, height, weight, etc.

Curious, she asked a seemingly excited girl, "Sister, the Song family's conditions are so harsh. Once you go in, you become a servant and are easily dismissed. Why are you all so enthusiastic?"

The girl said excitedly, "Girl, you must be from out of town. The Song family is so wealthy and powerful that even a tiny bit of their wealth is more cultivation resources than we could earn in half a lifetime."

"Even if they are driven away, the Song family will compensate them with spirit stones."

“Of course,” the girl added, “most importantly, the young master of the Song family is at home now. What if he takes a liking to you…”

A man next to him also looked on with anticipation, saying, "If I get noticed, I'll be set for life!"

He covered his mouth, afraid that he would get too excited and lose control, "I am willing to marry the young master, even as a concubine!"

Yun Zhao: "..."

Does Song Zhiyuan have that much charm?

other people:"……"

So crazy!

They left the crowd and found a corner to discuss their plan.

"Why don't we sign up too?" Yun Zhao said eagerly. "We both meet the requirements, so we should all be able to get in."

“I agree,” Bai Lingxiao raised his hand. “This is the best way to sneak in. I took a look just now and the Song family’s guards are very strict. The guards change shifts in just a few breaths.”

“The Song family also has five Nascent Soul stage cultivators who patrol from time to time,” Qi Yan said. “I knew this when I was a child. I don’t know if the number of Nascent Soul stage cultivators has increased over the years.”

So... a quarter of an hour later, they joined the line to register as maids and servants.

Those who signed up for maids and servants were divided into two groups. Yun Zhao, Xiao Tong, and Bai Lingxiao were in the women's group, while Qi Yan and the other two were on the opposite side.

The maids' group was small and fast, and it was soon Yun Zhao's turn.

After the steward in charge checked their cultivation levels and other qualifications, he asked Yun Zhao and the other two to stand on the side where they could pass through. After all the women who had registered had been checked, he would take them away.

Before it was Qi Yan's turn with the servant, Yun Zhao quickly gave him a look that said he would contact him later, and then followed the steward away.

Gu Dinghan, idly chewing on a blade of grass, asked, "Qi...Seventh Brother, when do you think it will be our turn?"

Another person was rejected. Qi Yan took a step forward and said, "Take your time and wait your turn."

The steward led them to a courtyard where several people dressed in the same steward's uniform were standing.

Yun Zhao stood in the crowd, listening to the stewards introduce themselves. These were the stewards in charge of various places in the Song family, including the kitchen, the spiritual herb planting area, the spiritual weapon forging area, and so on.

Several nannies stood nearby; they were there to select maids to serve the ladies and young women in each household.

As the steward was explaining the tasks required for each destination, Yun Zhao gave Xiao Tong and Bai Lingxiao a wink and whispered to them, "Xiao Tong, Senior Sister Bai, I think the kitchen is good. When delivering meals, we can go to many places in the Song family."

Bai Lingxiao and Xiaotong nodded. "Okay, let's go there then."

After the manager finished speaking, he told them to line up according to their own strengths.

The maids quickly formed a line, and Yun Zhao and his two companions stood in the center of the line, neither too far forward nor too far back, trying to be inconspicuous and not be noticed.

The stewards took out a piece of paper and recorded each person's name, cultivation level, and special skills. When it was Yun Zhao's turn, she thought for a moment:

"I have a fire elemental root, and I'm good at... good at making fire."

Manager Fu, who had been keeping his head down, finally raised it. He glanced at Yun Zhao, making Yun Zhao feel uneasy.

"You're a young lady, and you're good at starting a fire?"

The steward asked.

Yun Zhao hurriedly said, "Manager Fu, you may not know this, but I used to work as a kitchen maid in a restaurant in my hometown."

“I see,” Manager Fu nodded. “Let’s move forward. I’ll show you what it’s like later.”

The other maids all said they could cook and make desserts.

Yun Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

In her spare time, she likes to cook at farmhouses herself. After coming here, she also helps with the fire when Xiaotong is cooking.

In addition, she had good control over fire elemental power, so Manager Fu was not at all flustered when he wanted to see her fire-making skills.

After recording everything on paper, Steward Fu led them to the kitchen.

As soon as Yun Zhao and the others entered the kitchen, Steward Fu assigned them tasks.

She was naturally assigned to tend the fire, while Xiaotong applied for cooking skills. She first prepared a dish for Steward Fu to taste.

Yun Zhao's eyes darted around, and she discreetly slipped a purse into Steward Fu's hand. "Steward, to tell you the truth, we are actually three sisters. One of us tends the fire, one chops vegetables, and one cooks."

"Please do us a favor and let us be together."

Bai Lingxiao applied for knife skills; as a swordsman, she was quite adept with a knife.

This was no problem, and Manager Fu readily accepted the purse. "Well then, the three of you can go to that stove."

He casually pointed to a rather secluded corner.