My host is very irritable

After putting away the items, He Yue thought about this world again. If someone took the exam for the guild, their origin would be discovered. He Yue used her spiritual power to sneak into each family, so that they would never say anything that would be detrimental to their original self again.

Then she threw all the things in her house into the living room.

The He family members were poked half to death by He Yue with chopsticks. They lay powerlessly on the ground, unable to move.

He Yue cast a barrier around the house to ensure that none of them could leave. She quietly left the He family and came to the home of the person who drugged the original mother.

Xiong Jianshe had just finished his meal and was lying comfortably on the bed, deep in his sleep.

He Yue didn't want to contaminate her weapon, so she picked up the Xiong family's kitchen knife and with a wave of her hand, the sharp knife embedded between Xiong Jianshe's legs.

"Ah..." The neighbors who were sleeping around the Xiong family were awakened by a shrill scream.

"Hurry, get up and see what happened?"

"..."

The next morning, the news that the deputy director of the textile factory, "Little Bird", had been crippled spread like snowflakes throughout the streets and alleys.

The He family members lay on the ground all night like indestructible cockroaches, and only sat up groggily at dawn.

After the lesson last night, none of them dared to yell at He Yue again.

They stood up unsteadily, and those who were going to school or work quickly left home.

When the He family went outside, they were given the cold shoulder by their neighbors. Those people had not forgotten how they were beaten and scolded by a little girl last night.

He Xiangqian accompanied them all the way with a smile, and they wanted to explain. However, as long as they wanted to talk about He Yue's weirdness, they couldn't say a bad word about her.

After everyone in the family had left, He Yue found everything she could use at home, packed them up and sent them to the countryside where she was working.

After sending the things, she went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some items she needed for the trip to the countryside, especially the White Rabbit milk candy that everyone loved in this era. After buying the milk candy, He Yue also bought some fruit candies.

He Yue then went to the cafeteria and had a delicious meal. She used a magic trick and quickly came to the Lan family's old house with her spiritual power. When she released her spiritual sense and probed into the ground, she saw more than a dozen large boxes in the secret room under the house.

There were a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and famous paintings and calligraphy in it. He Yue raised her hand and put them all into her own space.

Three days later, He Yue left the He family carrying a small amount of stuff and walked towards the train station.

When the He family saw He Yue finally leave, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

He Xiangqian looked at Lu Mei and said, "Give them some money to buy food. We can have a good meal to celebrate today."

"Okay." The devil finally left, and Lu Meixi, whose face was covered with burns, was so horrified that her teeth were exposed. When she came to the place where the money was kept, she saw an empty box.

"Ahhh..." When Rumei saw that all the money and bills in the house were gone, she couldn't accept it and screamed.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" He Xiangqian and the others heard her scream and ran over quickly.

"Money, money, we have no more money in our house..."

"What?" He Xiangqian couldn't believe his ears.

Lu Mei handed the money jar to him and asked He Xiangqian to look at it himself.

"Quick, come and see what's missing from our house." He Xiangqian's face flushed, veins on his head throbbing. He clenched his hands in anger, his teeth chattering.

Soon, Lu Mei's panicked and angry voice rang out: "My thick quilt is gone, and the new fabric is gone. Gone, everything is gone..."

He Xiangqian was so angry that he cursed: "She should have been thrown out of the house like her brother was. She is such a heartless ungrateful person."

"..."

He Yue arrived at the train station, which was crowded with people. Crying and words of advice were heard one after another. She took her ticket and quickly went to her seat and sat down.

There were already two people sitting around, a man and a woman. The two looked up and saw a thin little girl. They didn't know each other, and neither of them spoke.

Some people sat down one after another. He Yue didn't have the habit of helping others, so she sat down and closed her eyes to rest.

"Cough cough cough..." A cough sounded beside He Yue's ears. He Yue opened her spiritual sense and saw a person who looked like he had been dead for three days and ran away.

The man's face was pale, but his facial features looked quite regular. This was for He Yue. He had a thin body and held a handkerchief in his hand, covering his mouth and nose from time to time.

He was empty-handed, while a man and a woman behind him were holding several packages of different sizes.

The dead-faced man was sitting right opposite He Yue. As soon as he sat down, other people would steal glances at him from time to time.

He Yue was puzzled. How could such a weakling be so fascinating to He Xue? Was there some unknown reason?

As the train started, one of the boys with a square face said, "Everyone, I see that you are all educated youth. How about we introduce ourselves to each other?"

Seeing that everyone responded, he smiled and said, "Then I'll go first. My name is Hao Aiguo, I'm 20 years old, and I'm from Beijing."

When He Yue heard his name, she remembered that if there is a male protagonist, there will be a follower, and that person is the one in front of her. Oh, and there is also a female supporting role, where is the female supporting role?

Bingyi reminded Heyue in her mind: "The female supporting role was reborn the day before she signed up to go to the countryside."

"Qi Xiaoxiao..."

"Zhang Weimin..."

"..."

"Yin Shiqi."

When He Yue heard his name, she opened her eyes. She smiled faintly and said, "He Dongxue, from Hai City, 17 years old this year."

Yin Shiqi's expression was originally indifferent, but after hearing He Yue's words, he raised his head and looked at her. There was a voice in his heart that kept telling him, "Follow her, follow her."

He Yue also raised her eyes and glanced at this weak male protagonist. As soon as they looked at each other, He Yue saw the red glowing halo on his head.

Fuck! I couldn't help but curse. The dog heaven in this world is so good to the male protagonist. No wonder a sober girl like He Xue would be attracted to this weak chicken.

Thinking of this, He Yue's fingers moved slightly, and the halo on Yin Shiqi's head shattered into pieces.

At this time, the people around him who had originally looked at him differently, thought that he was just so-so! In their eyes, a person who could be blown away by a gust of wind was just a freeloader in this era. (I don’t mean to discriminate against thin people.)

"Cough cough cough." Yin Shiqi coughed while stealing glances at He Yue's facial expression. He knew that in the past, whenever he looked like this, girls would look at him with pity.

He Yue heard his cough and didn't say anything. She got up and found the flight attendant, added some money and found a private room. She came back, picked up her bag, and left this unlucky place.