I heard that I became the villain Bai Yueguang after I died

Chapter 37 Sometimes She Really Wants to Call the Police

"From now on you will live in the house on the left."

Yan Yuan handed a key to Sang Nian.

Sang Nian looked at the thatched house that looked like a dilapidated building, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

“Is it necessary to lock this door?”

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Yan Yuan's face:

"I didn't expect that there would be someone else living here besides me."

He quickly came up with a solution:

"I will hire someone to renovate the house. You will temporarily live with Chu Yao and the others for the next few days."

Sang Nian was puzzled: "Is there no magic that can create a new house?"

Yan Yuan: "I am a sword cultivator, I only know how to use the sword."

Well, every profession has its specialties.

Sang Nian didn't dwell on this question for too long. He walked around the house and pointed to an empty space.

"Can I have a little garden?"

Yan Yuan nodded.

Sang Nian said happily:

"Then I'm leaving. Remember to let me know when the house is repaired."

After receiving a positive reply, she excitedly left along the path down the mountain.

Jumping down the last stone step, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in front of her.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall and thin.

It was definitely Xie Chenzhou.

She quickly quickened her pace and ran over, patting him on the shoulder.

As he turned around, she jumped in front of him with her hands behind her back:

"Here it is."

Xie Chenzhou turned around and said, "Boring."

Sang Nian walked backwards in front of him and asked him:

"Are you here to find me?"

Xie Chenzhou: “Just passing by.”

The Second Elder’s Baohua Peak is right next to Guzhu Peak. No matter whether you go to the academy or the cafeteria or the martial arts field, you will pass this road.

Sang Nian said "Oh" and said excitedly:

"My master is going to renovate the house and build a small garden for me. Then I can plant flowers in it."

Xie Chenzhou looked at her smiling face, puzzled:

"It's just a garden. Is it worth you being so happy?"

Sang Nian: "It's worth it."

Xie Chenzhou still couldn't understand.

Sang Nian said, "The flowers are beautiful, aren't they?"

Does it look good?

Xie Chenzhou's eyes fell on the side of the road.

There is a lush patch of Oxalis growing there.

Tiny yellow flowers are dotted among the grass leaves, and their petals glow with an oily sheen in the sunlight.

A few light purple butterflies flew by, the scales on their wings sparkling.

In my ears, the girl's voice is clear:

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of butterfly. It's so beautiful."

Xie Chenzhou pursed his lips: "Do you like it?"

Sang Nian nodded: "I like it."

The next moment, her eyes blurred, and before she could see his movements clearly, a butterfly had been caught in his palm.

Xie Chenzhou stretched out his hand in front of her and opened it.

The beautiful creature that was dancing among the flowers just now had its wings broken and lay motionless.

Sang Nian's smile froze at the corners of his mouth.

"Don't you like it?" he said impatiently.

Sang Nian was silent for a long while, then gently took the broken butterfly.

She looked around, found an open space with soft soil, squatted down and used a knife to dig a hole of moderate size.

Xie Chenzhou: "What are you doing?"

Sang Nian: "Bury it."

Xie Chenzhou frowned: "You don't like it?"

"I like it." She put the butterfly into the pit, and the soil gradually covered its beautiful light purple wings and was compacted.

She dusted off her hands and sighed deeply:

"Xie Chenzhou, don't do this again in the future."

There was a hint of confusion between Xie Chenzhou's brows.

Sang Nian said seriously:

"I like this butterfly, so I hope it can live freely instead of being pinched to death at will."

"Love is to make the other person happy, not to possess or destroy."

Xie Chenzhou lowered his eyes and looked at the palm of his hand, where there was some scale powder, which was gleaming in the bright sunlight.

He fell into a long silence.

Sang Nian wiped the scales clean with his sleeve and whispered:

"Let's go and eat."

The two continued to walk forward, and no one spoke again.

The cafeteria of Xiaoyao Sect is very large, with five floors, and there are many different kinds of food.

There was a lot of noise and she saw Wen Buyu and others sitting by the window at a glance, and hurriedly pulled Xie Chenzhou over.

She greeted him, "Senior Brother Wen."

Wen Buyu said with a smile:

"I was worried that you wouldn't be able to find the way here and would miss dinner. It seems my worry was unnecessary."

Sang Nianqi said:

"Aren't you already fasting? Do you still need to eat with us?"

Before Wen Buyu could say anything, Chu Yao rolled her eyes:

"Fasting only allows us to survive without eating, it doesn't mean we don't have appetite. We are not Xiao Zhuochen, who practices the ruthless way and has no desires and wants all day long, living half dead."

That's right. After all, who can practice sword fighting 3,512 times and memorize ten basic theories of immortal cultivation and then drag his tired body back home to eat?

It's horrifying just to think about it.

Sang Nian fully expressed his understanding: "Do you mind sharing a table?"

They moved in and left two seats vacant.

There was a stick tube on the table, and each stick had the name of a dish written on it, some that Sang Nian recognized and some that he didn't.

She read it carefully from beginning to end and asked them:

"I want to eat lotus leaf chicken, what about you?"

Wen Buyu picked up a stick and said, "Steamed sea bass."

Chu Yao was too lazy to move, so she ordered him to get the skewers: "Stewed mutton."

Su Xueyin: "I am the same as Senior Sister."

Sang Nian asked Xie Chenzhou beside him: "What about you?"

Xie Chenzhou: “Whatever.”

She really shook out a stick and handed it to Wen Buyu.

Wen Buyu opened the secret box under the table and put all the bamboo sticks in it.

The bamboo stick disappeared.

While waiting for the food to be served, Sang Nian told them about renovating their temporary residence.

Su Xueyin said happily:

"We just happen to have an empty bed there. Come with us after you finish your meal."

Sang Nian: “Yeah.”

Su Xueyin asked curiously, "But what does the Sect Master want to talk to you about today?"

Hearing this, Chu Yao, who was talking to Wen Buyu, twitched her ears slightly and turned to look at Sang Nian.

Sang Nian ignored the matter of Jing Xian and Mayfly Dream and just said:

"He gave me a sword."

"sword?"

Everyone became interested, "What kind of sword?"

"It's just an ordinary one." Sang Nian took out the sword from the storage bag, "Here, this is it."

Wen Buyu took it and looked at it carefully.

He also flicked the sword with his fingers and said:

"This is a sword forged from meteorite iron."

Come again.

Hearing the familiar ingredient list, Sang Nian held his forehead with his hand:

"Don't talk about meteorite iron. I've just been deceived once, and I won't believe in such things in the world again."

Every day you take a different trick.

Sometimes she really wanted to call the police.

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