It's not easy to be a villain [Transmigration Book]

, then shook his head and said: "I'll do it myself, we'll finish it early and go back early."

Mu Ziyao nodded and said, "Okay."

Because he had a goal, Shui Ling worked hard next time.

It would be great if she could release her demon slaves, then the cleaning of this open space would definitely be an easy task, but unfortunately, she could only think about it.

Yan Yue, holding the broom, obviously deserted to their side. Seeing Shui Ling swiping left and right, and the dust was boiling, she immediately said with disgust: "Little Linger, what are you sweeping? Choking people to death."

Shui Ling glanced at her and said, "I didn't ask you to come here."

Yan Yue said: "It's okay to choke me, but what if Ziyao chokes?"

Upon hearing that Ziyao was choked, Shui Ling reflexively lowered his movements, then looked at Yan Yue and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Yue smiled and said: "Come and play, why don't you give it to me?"

Shui Ling raised her eyebrows and said, "If I say no, will you leave?"

Yan Yue asked expectantly: "Then you say one?"

Shui Ling followed her words and said, "I won't let you play here."

Yan Yue said: "Oh... Then why am I here?"

Shui Ling rolled her eyes and said, "Then please eat ashes."

As soon as she heard that the other party wanted to invite her to eat ashes, Yan Yue quickly waved her hands and said: "No, I'll leave now, you're welcome." After speaking, she ran away with the broom, afraid that if she ran late, the other party would sweep her ashes.

Seeing her fleeing figure, Shui Ling raised her chin triumphantly, and hummed, "Fight with me."

Looking at the naive childlike conversation between the two, Mu Ziyao, who was heard from the side the whole time: "..."

Cleaning the entire inner courtyard was a huge project. It took 78 of Shui Ling and the others a whole day to complete the task, and they didn't want to move after returning to the dormitory.

But Mu Ziyao was sitting beside Shui Ling's bed, opened the other's palm, saw several blisters appearing in the other's palm, felt distressed immediately, took out the injured ointment from the storage bag, and took out the needle from the cabinet. , roasted the needle with fire, then lowered his head and carefully helped the other party pick up the blisters in his hand.

Don't pick the blisters anymore, the skin will be very painful if you rub it for a while.

Shui Ling didn't dare to look at the feeling of the needle pricking her hand, it was like an injection, which made her a little scared.

After picking out the blisters, she wiped off all the water with a cloth towel, and then she took out the ointment to help the other party apply the medicine.

Seeing that the other party took out such a precious medicine again, Shui Ling immediately withdrew her hand and said, "Don't use such a precious medicine, I have a small injury, just use ordinary medicine." She took out the medicine from the storage bag. A bottle of ointment was handed to the other party.

It was a very common healing medicine on the market. Seeing this medicine, Mu Ziyao frowned, but seeing that the girl insisted on her taking this medicine, she could only compromise.

Shui Ling looked at the way the other party was giving her the medicine seriously, the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously, staring at the other party's face in a good mood.

When Mu Ziyao raised his head, he happened to bump into the girl's shining eyes, but this time Shui Ling was very calm and didn't dodge his eyes, but smiled generously at her and said, "Thank you."

Mu Ziyao pinched her earlobe awkwardly and said, "No need."

Her action made Shui Ling see the blisters on her palm, so she quickly grabbed her wrist, squeezed her fingers, opened the palm that the other party had been hiding, frowned and said seriously: "Your own palm has blisters, You even gave me medicine, and now you still want to hide it from me!"

When Mu Ziyao saw that the girl was slightly angry, she grabbed the other's hand and said, "No, I just want to help you pick out the blisters first, and then let you pick out the water for me."

Seeing her explanation, Shui Ling stopped talking about her, picked up another needle, and held it up in front of her. He didn't realize that his mouth was pouting, and he said in a slightly emotional voice, "Roast it."

Mu Ziyao likes the other party's appearance very much. She likes girls who lose their temper with her, which makes her feel that the other party really regards her as a friend.

Of course, there is another reason, because no matter which side the girl is, she likes it.

Looking at the girl who was frowning and trying to keep herself calm, Mu Ziyao smiled, then held the other's hand and said softly, "Afraid of needles?"

There was a soft 'hum' in Shui Ling's nasal voice, which was obviously an acknowledgment of her words.

Mu Ziyao smiled and said, "I'll help you."

The opponent's palm was pressed against the back of his hand, making Shui Ling forget about the needle in front of him, and now all his attention was on the warm palm of the opponent.

It wasn't until the other party said "Okay" that she came back to her senses, and when she lowered her head, she realized that the other party's blisters had been popped, so she quickly picked up the cloth towel next to her to help her dry up the water that came out. Then smear the opponent with the wound medicine, and then wrap it with a cloth strip.

She didn't know what came to mind, but at the end of the strip, she tied a bow on the opponent's hand.

Mu Ziyao looked at the bows in their hands and felt warm in her heart.

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054 Welcome Party ([-])

054 Welcome Party ([-])

The weeding of the welcome party is done, and the next step is to discuss with the brothers and sisters.

Shui Ling and his group of more than seventy people were called to the playground, lined up in four rows, and stood in order.

And standing in front of them were two seniors in black school uniforms. The two of them stood in front of them with their hands behind their backs and their heads held high. They didn't give any instructions other than letting them line up just now.

So the newlyweds looked at each other, and then some people began to talk in low voices, and gradually the voices became louder, and the two senior brothers who pretended to be statues had to scold them.

The lively playground fell silent in an instant.

At this moment, a group of people came from not far away, and there were seven or eight of them by visual inspection. Notice.

An Qingli, a well-known genius in the inner courtyard, was already a magician at the age of 18.

An Xiaotian, who was in the rookie team, saw his brother, his eyes lit up instantly, but then he thought of something, and shrank his neck in fear.

Shui Ling's eyes wandered back and forth between Mu Ziyao and An Qingli.

Not counting the last match, this was the meeting between the two in the true sense. Although the meeting ended with a fight, it still made Shui Ling a little excited.

This heartless child was still gossiping about others, but she didn't know that the person she was gossiping paid attention to was always her.

Seeing Shui Ling staring at the man with sparkling eyes, Mu Ziyao's face darkened immediately, and his eyes towards An Qingli became even colder.

Seeing Mu Ziyao's reaction, An Qingli was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his gaze and frowned, thinking to himself that he didn't seem to offend him, why did he feel such a deep hatred?

And the few people around him were members of the mercenary group formed by An Qingli.

An Qingli stood in front, glanced at them and said: "Welcome everyone to the cabinet, in order to let everyone quickly adapt to the habits of the cabinet, next, your senior brothers and sisters will come to compete with you, you can choose your opponent at will, loser Yes, we will continue to clean the playground for another week."

"Ah!" Everyone wailed, obviously knowing that they couldn't beat these senior brothers and sisters.

"Hey, I already foresee that I will be here in the next week, living with a broom."

"Brother, I'm almost there."

An Xiaotian muttered softly: "Brother is still as brutal as ever."

Shui Ling also had a headache and didn't know what to do. She could fight well, but the consequence was that her identity would be exposed. If she couldn't beat her, she had to clean up the playground.

In the end, after weighing it up, I still choose not to beat it. The big deal is to be lazy when cleaning, or to ask for sick leave.

Thinking of asking for sick leave, Shui Ling thought of a good plan, her eyes sparkled brightly, but in order not to let people notice her expression, she widened her lower eyelids, secretly excited.

Mu Ziyao over there stared at An Qingli, wondering what was going on in her mind.

Next, An Qingli took them to the Element Pavilion, where there was a small competition venue on the fourth floor, which was very suitable for their current competition.

There is also an element pavilion in the outer courtyard, but it is a little smaller than here, and the equipment inside is not as complete as here. Along the way, they saw the brothers and sisters standing in front of those equipment, practicing hard and earnestly. The outer court is completely incomparable.

So for the outer courtyard, the inner courtyard has always been their longing place.

The group of them came to the Element Pavilion mightily, and those brothers and sisters who were cultivating only took a look at it. It was obvious that watching the excitement was more important than practicing.

But then when they saw that the brothers and sisters who were competing with these newcomers turned out to be the mercenary group led by An Qingli, everyone's indifferent face changed into a look of gossip, and they even gave up continuing to practice. Follow Shui Ling and the others to the fourth floor.

Shui Ling: "..." She thought that these top students would ignore them and continue to practice, but she didn't expect to like to join in the fun so much, and the source of the excitement was naturally the man in front.

A group of people came to the competition arena, opened the door and came in, and saw that it was a competition platform full of spectators on both sides, and a raised competition platform in the middle, which looked very spacious.

An Qingli said: "The competition starts now, let's challenge one by one." After speaking, he walked to the other side of the stand that was separated from them and sat down, and the brothers and sisters also followed him.

Shui Ling and the others sat together with the 78 people.

One of them stood up with his hands up, straight