Curse Return: At the beginning, Death Migration will interrupt you and cut you in half.

"Hey, this thing emitting black gas, it looks like it can't be eaten no matter how you look at it." Lu Ziyun's brows were twisted into a knot, and he looked at the thing called 'food' in the pot with a look of disgust. It was dark purple with black gas, and it was a pot of paste with big bubbles rolling around. Birds, which were rarely seen in winter, were attracted to the window by the heat, and they took a look at the poison refining scene and immediately flew away.

"Don't judge a book by its cover, and the same goes for food." Yun Jing Denghua retorted. Although she knew very well that if she ate this thing, she might need a gastric lavage or even a major healing surgery to save her life, there was no other way. It was really not suitable to go out in this windy and snowy day.

Looking back, she was also a good hand in the kitchen. How could she become like this?

Someone has completely forgotten why the food she cooked was barely edible: Li Mei...

"You don't have to pay, just come out with me to eat!" Lu Ziyun couldn't stand it anymore, so he electrocuted the porridge in the pot into charcoal, turned around and walked out the door.

Three days ago, after he was defeated in the battle, he was pestered by this shameless girl, who followed him home. He couldn't beat her, and he couldn't drive her away. She had her own set of twisted theories, and he couldn't even convince her otherwise. So he just stayed there talking to herself. He had eaten up the ready-made meals and dry food at home in the past few days. To fill his stomach today, he had only two options: go down the mountain to find food, or go down to the kitchen to cook.

He had never considered that the kitchen in his house was almost just for decoration, but this girl seemed very interested in it. She dived into the kitchen and couldn't be pulled out. The problem was that she couldn't make any edible food. He called her out several times but was rejected every time with ridiculous reasons.

"Yijiang, you don't understand the pain of not having a mount." Yunjing Denghua looked sad, "Let me walk down the mountain? Impossible! Even if the sea dries up and the rocks crumble, the seawater will flood back!"

In fact, let alone mounts, even her Shikigami system hasn't caught on. The abilities she can use now all rely on Yin-Yang magic. She is grateful for her once diligent self who practiced hard in the flower streets of the Heian period for ten years, otherwise she would be miserable today.

"Brother, can you bring me some food? I really don't want to go out. I will freeze to death in such bad weather." Yun Jingdenghua covered half of his face with his sleeves, pretending to be weak and powerless in an attempt to win sympathy.

"You won't die if you starve for a day." Lu Ziyun refused mercilessly.

"..." Yun Jingdenghua failed to pretend to be pitiful and came out of the room wrapped in a blanket.

The two traveled through mountains and rivers to the small town at the foot of the mountain, found a small restaurant and had a big meal, and packed a lot of food to take back.

"Looking at the weather, the snow and wind will stop tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at most." Lu Ziyun glanced at her and said, "You can go now."

"No, I didn't achieve my goal." Yun Jingdenghua looked Lu Ziyun up and down, staring at him until he felt uncomfortable, "Or if you sacrifice yourself tonight..."

"Are you serious? Do you know what you are talking about?" Lu Ziyun quickened his pace and distanced himself from her. He thought that what she said before was nonsense. Which woman would joke about her reputation? Maybe she had nowhere to go during the snowy weather and wanted to stay here for a few days...

"Hmph! Man, my patience is limited!" Yun Jingdenghua held Lu Ziyun down and leaned him against a tree trunk, looking like a bully teasing a good boy.

"......You're sick." Lu Ziyun was speechless. He stretched out his foot and tripped her to the ground in the snow, then left with the food.

"......" Yun Jing Deng Hua turned over and lay on the snow, thinking, or should he really force himself on her?

The next day, just as Lu Ziyun said, the wind and snow stopped, the sky cleared, and the sunlight reflected off the snow was very dazzling. Yun Jing Denghua sat on a futon in the corridor and made tea.

"Hey, I haven't asked you who you are and where you're from yet?" Lu Ziyun sat on another futon and fiddled with the charcoal fire. "Why did you come to me?"

"How rude! I always call you by your name, but you just say 'you' or 'hey'. Since we live under the same roof, we should get along well. You can call me by my name, Denghua-chan~" Yunjing Denghua poured him a cup of hot tea. "You probably came from Kyoto. I told you the purpose of looking for you from the beginning."

"......" Lu Ziyun's face turned red. So many days have passed, and he still felt at a loss when thinking of her bold words. After a long silence, he spoke, "This is not a joke. Wait until the time is right..."

"System prompt: Lu Ziyun's current favorability is 50%!"

“Boom—” The door was suddenly broken open by force, and a burly and strong man walked in, holding two meteor hammer-like weapons in his hands, “Lu Ziyun! I heard that you killed a few of my brothers a few days ago, you are so arrogant! Humph! Don’t think that you don’t know who you are just because you killed a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals!”

"Ha! Who the hell are you?" Yun Jing Denghua was furious. She had worked so hard for so long and finally heard the system prompt of the progress bar. She was just about to make a final push to reach 100% but was interrupted by that blind guy.

“The rumor that you’re not interested in women is really not credible.” The man glanced at Yun Jing Denghua who was about to explode with anger, and continued to provoke Lu Ziyunyi, “Although I don’t want to kill her and let the little beauty become a widow, I have so many brothers whose lives I must take back. Don’t worry, after you die, I will help you take care of her, hahahahaha!”

"Looking for death!" Lu Ziyun's face turned dark and he was about to take action, but was stopped by Yun Jingdenghua.

"Let me do it. First of all, I will bring any bastard who disrespects women to justice!" Yun Jingdenghua said righteously, "What does it mean to be a widow? Even if Lu Ziyun is really gone, can't I find someone else? It's your turn to be so presumptuous!"

"Bang——" Lu Ziyun crushed the teacup in his hand. Looking for someone else? He must kill that person before he dies!

"You don't have any cursed power, so you're not a magician." The big man glanced up and down, revealing a lewd smile, "Your weak fists look like you're beating someone up, come on, I'll let you make the first move!"

"Thank you very much." Yun Jing Deng Hua punched the burly man hard, sending him flying dozens of meters away. "Secondly, even if you have no cursed power, it doesn't mean you don't have strength."

"Bah! Wait until I catch you, then I'll teach you a lesson..." The big man got up and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face grim.

"Word Spirit · One Move · Break!" Yun Jing Deng Hua pinched his fingers and detonated 12 spells. "Finally, if you are not as skilled as others, just be honest. Those with dirty mouths will have their tongues pulled out."

"......" The clothes were blown into pieces, and the black-covered man lay on the ground and exhaled a mouthful of black smoke, "cough cough..."

"This gate is an antique from the Heian period. It's broken now. What should we do?" Yun Jing Denghua pointed at the gate that fell to the ground and stepped on the big man's chest.

"I'll pay... cough cough cough..." The big man surrendered. This was the biggest defeat in his life since he was born.

"Very good, you are very sensible. I will spare your life." Yun Jing Denghua withdrew his foot with satisfaction.

"......" Lu Ziyun's face looked a little better at this moment. Although he had only known her for a few days, he had already figured out her character. First of all, if he took her words too seriously, he would suffer. Secondly, the new gate was just replaced on the day she came a few days ago, so how could it become an antique from the Heian period?

As for the previous door, she was refused entry when she came, and then she broke it. If you really count it, that door is several decades old and is more like an "antique".