I became a villain in a book. Why did the heroine turn evil first?

Although Mu Wuyi had just woken up, he was still very conscious.

This was all thanks to her rapidly increasing spiritual consciousness. Although her Shura bloodline had calmed down, her spiritual consciousness at the Liqiao realm was retained. This could be said to be the only blessing in disguise this time.

Looking at the spiritual plants in Su Yunyao's hand, the worst ones were of low-grade earth level. Although Mu Wuyi knew nothing about medicine, she knew one thing, that is, medicine should not be taken randomly, especially in her current state where her body would break at the slightest touch. She was afraid that she could not withstand the medicinal power of these spiritual plants at all.

"Yun Yao, if you're not afraid of killing me, then just endure it."

Hearing this, Su Yunyao's hands trembled, and she almost dropped the medicine cauldron. Indeed, she was a little worried. If these spiritual plants were refined into pills, the medicinal power would be mild, and it could be used to heal injuries. But if they were taken directly, the violent medicinal power would probably take away Mu Wuyi's life, which was less than half left.

It seemed that Mu Wuyi had to bear it for the time being, and she had to go to that mortal city again. Just as she was about to put away the spiritual plant in her hand, Su Yunyao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Speaking of spiritual plants, she suddenly remembered that there was a rice field in this small world where spiritual rice grew. This spiritual rice was similar to ordinary rice, but it contained spiritual energy.

Although its level as a spiritual plant is not high and has no value as medicine, the spiritual energy it contains is very gentle. If it is cooked into porridge, it can not only fill Mu Wuyi's stomach, but the gentle spiritual energy contained in it can also help to restore Mu Wuyi's injuries.

Thinking of this, Su Yunyao didn't put the spiritual plants in her hand into the storage bag, but threw them on the ground. Because in her opinion, the use value of these spiritual plants with a total value of millions of spiritual stones was less than a large bag of spiritual rice that could be bought with one spiritual stone.

"Sister, wait a moment, I'll go make porridge for you."

Su Yunyao ran away after saying this. When she reappeared, she was already next to the rice field. Spiritual rice does not need to be harvested according to the season. As long as there is spiritual energy, a crop can be harvested in one or two months. And the thing that this small world lacks the most is spiritual energy, so no matter when you come, there will be mature spiritual rice to harvest.

Su Yunyao rolled up the spiritual energy in her hand, and a small piece of spiritual rice was directly removed from the stem and shell, filling up half of the medicine cauldron. Then she carried the medicine cauldron to the river and filled it with some river water. This river water was also pure spiritual spring water, and it could be drunk directly.

He returned to the cabin, set up a simple pot, and then a pinch of green flame floated to the bottom of the medicine cauldron and slowly heated it up.

The owner of the medicine cauldron, a mid-grade earth-level magic weapon worth millions, would never have imagined that one day he would use it to cook porridge.

Su Yunyao controlled the fire while carving a set of wooden bowls and spoons. Zhimujian never thought that it would be used as a carving knife one day, and the things carved out were full of pits and were extremely unsightly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a pot, no, a whole cauldron of porridge was ready. Su Yunyao quickly filled a bowl and brought it into the house.

"Senior sister, the porridge is here!"

Although Mu Wuyi didn't know where Su Yunyao got the rice, she was too hungry to care about anything else.

Su Yunyao helped Mu Wuyi up. Even though the bowl of porridge was just a simple bowl, the aroma of the rice was enough to make him drool.

Su Yunyao scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and tested the temperature with her lips. After making sure that it was not hot at all, she carefully brought it to Mu Wuyi's mouth.

Mu Wuyi swallowed her saliva, then bit the wooden spoon in her mouth. From the look of her face, it seemed like she could eat the wooden spoon as well.

However, as soon as he put the porridge in his mouth, Mu Wuyi frowned. Because the porridge looked cooked on the surface, but the core of the rice was still hard and it was a bit hard to eat.

"Yun Yao, you're not using real fire to cook the porridge directly, are you?"

Hearing this, Su Yunyao nodded. She didn't expect Mu Wuyi could guess this. Mu Wuyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that although Su Yunyao could easily make top-grade earth-level elixirs, she didn't know how to cook at all.

But she is worthy of being a master of alchemy. The porridge was not burned by the fire, which proved her strong ability to control fire. However, for Su Yunyao, it is better not to enter the kitchen in the future.

Seeing that Mu Wuyi's face looked a little strange, Su Yunyao also realized that there might be something wrong with the porridge she cooked, and then she scooped a spoonful into her mouth. This half-cooked thing can't be said to be unpalatable, it can only be said to be very difficult to swallow.

"Sister, stop eating. I'd better go out and buy you some food..."

Su Yunyao was about to stand up and walk out with the bowl in her hand. She had messed up this time. She had seen He Qingtan and Hua Wushu cook porridge in the same way before, but how could she cook something like this?

As a result, her wrist was grabbed by Mu Wuyi. For Mu Wuyi, although the porridge was not delicious, it was the result of Su Yunyao's first cooking. Especially after she understood what kind of feelings she had for Su Yunyao, she didn't want to miss any of Su Yunyao's first times.

"No, it tastes good to me, just continue eating it."

"But, this porridge is simply..."

Before Su Yunyao finished her words, Mu Wuyi pulled her back with the little strength he had left in his body, and then Mu Wuyi spoke again in a gentle tone.

"Okay, I said to eat this, so let's eat this. Although this porridge doesn't taste very good, when I think about the fact that you worked hard to make it for me, I can taste a special taste in my heart."

Hearing the first half of the sentence made Su Yunyao feel a little depressed, but when the second half came out, the haze in Su Yunyao's heart was swept away at once, and there were stars of light in her pupils.

How could her good senior sister be so good at flirting? If she wasn't still injured, she would really like to push her down right now and love her well. Only in this way could she express the joy and happiness in her heart.

Seeing Su Yunyao staring blankly at the bowl of rice, Mu Wuyi reminded her again.

"Yun Yao, I'm still hungry, feed me."

Looking at Mu Wuyi's slightly opened lips, Su Yunyao resisted the urge to kiss her, and finally continued to feed her porridge obediently.

After finishing the bowl of porridge, she couldn't give the remaining ones to Mu Wuyi no matter what.