It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

"We'll know what's going on after a few days of getting familiar with it."

Ying Zhao said impatiently, "Why are you still playing these nonsense with her? There's no need to pity those who help the tyrants. Why not just use soul-searching to find out everything?"

Lan Qingya smiled and wrinkled her nose at him: "Soul-searching is not impossible, but we have to understand the situation clearly."

"What if she is not alone here, or has some other means we don't know about? If we search her soul, we will alert them. If they send out the alarm in time, we will be passive."

Ying Zhao lay down and turned over: "Trouble."

Fu Feng on the side touched Lan Qingya's arm and said: What do you think we should do?

"Let's observe her activity patterns first and try to get as much information as possible. Once we have a good understanding, we can decide on the next course of action."

Fu Feng nodded in response.

Lan Qingya glanced at Ying Zhao who had his back to her, knowing that he had heard her. She immediately lay down again and whispered to Fu Feng, "Go to sleep."

Before dawn the next day, the clear sound of a bell was heard at the door.

The children were sleeping soundly, and Lan Qingya woke up immediately, but did not open her eyes or move.

After someone woke up and stood up, she and Ying Zhao Fu Feng followed the crowd and got out of bed.

Fang Yuan smiled amiably and said in a gentle tone, "Kids, wake up."

Breakfast was already prepared on the table, and Fang Yuan began to set rules for them today.

Everyone must sit still and wait for instructions.

Only when their mother gives the order can they start eating.

There are always children who are attracted by the food on the table and not paying attention to what she says.

When he reached out for the food, his hand was mercilessly struck back by invisible spiritual power.

As soon as the child grinned, a blood mark appeared on his hand.

He pursed his lips and wanted to cry, but when he saw Fang Yuan's face which was still gentle and smiling, he was inexplicably frightened by the coldness in her eyes and held back his tears.

With him making the raft, all the children became obedient.

She deliberately suppressed the two words between her lips, and after a long while she slowly uttered: "Eat."

Only then did the group of children dare to move.

Fang Yuan was very satisfied. What’s the difference between this and training a dog?

After dinner, I would exercise, then start testing my spiritual roots and arrange my practice. In the afternoon, I would also study and read. My day was fully scheduled.

Children in the mortal world who have spiritual roots usually begin to learn at around the age of ten.

The original intention is to let the children liberate their nature and stabilize their character first, which will be more conducive to their immortal journey.

Here they are pigs, there are no such rules.

Practicing earlier can lead to earlier delivery, and it can also show the gap between them.

Lan Qingya realized that Fang Yuan was intentionally testing their reading and learning speed and ability.

Why are smarter kids more delicious?

In an organization, if there is an absolute authority, the other members will try to please her endlessly and act as the authority's minions.

This is the inherent nature of human beings and is also driven by the need for survival.

Half or even more of these children have no idea how to behave as human beings and are still at the level of primitive survival needs.

Conflicts often break out over a piece of dessert or a bowl of soup.

Lan Qingya felt that Eleven was the most reliable among them, but he was just a child and it was inevitable that he had childish nature.

So, she took the initiative to assume the role of a lackey.

She acted like she admired Fang Yuan so much, was so dependent on her, and so flattering.

Fang Yuan was naturally happy to have an informant among these children, and Lan Qingya naturally won her favor.

Four months passed, and the more servile she behaved, the less defensive Fang Yuan became towards her.

Not only her, but also the follower and the little cold-faced guy beside her, there were six eyes helping her to keep an eye on these children.

"Mother, Sixteen didn't take a bath as you asked yesterday. I saw him hiding in his room."

He handed a piece of dried meat in his hand to the smiling Thirteen. Sure enough, the little girl took it with bright eyes, chewed it, thanked him, and then ran away.

She is very good at this trick.

She doesn't care whether you take a bath or not, but her authority here cannot be challenged.

At night, Sixteen's back was beaten so hard that it was red and swollen, and he couldn't lie down to sleep.

Sixteen looked at Lan Qingya as if he was avenging his father's death, and Lan Qingya smiled in her heart.

This is what children’s hatred is like. They feel like the sky is falling over a small thing.

Sixteen was usually sneaky and cunning, bullying the younger ones and fawning on the older ones. She was just using Fang Yuan's hand to teach him a lesson so that he would behave himself.

Three months later, Lan Qingya had already figured out the basic situation of the town.

It was indeed Fang Yuan who was taking care of the children in more than a dozen buildings alone.

Therefore, the time for getting up and going to bed is different for each building.

She was busy almost from morning till night and had no time to rest.

From this perspective, she looks more like a hard-working worker.

Lantingju holds an auction every month, which means that people should be sent here every month.

Kelan Qingya and her group were the last batch to come in, and no one else was sent in.

On the contrary, these days, she found Fang Yuan preparing some shackles, and seeing the sharp iron nails sticking out of the shackles, she couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for the monks who were about to suffer such pain.

It seems that there will be goods shipped soon.

On the fifteenth of every month, Fang Yuan would return to her residence after finishing all her affairs, take out a magic tool and contact people, apparently to report on the situation of the month.

Lan Qingya and the other two took turns squatting in front of her residence for a while and discovered this pattern.

Today is the fifteenth again.

Late at night, Lan Qingya released the seal on her cultivation, quietly got up and walked out.

After a while, Ying Zhao also stood up.

Fu Feng turned over and grabbed Ying Zhao who was about to leave: "Did she call us?"

He said as he stood up and wanted to go with him.

Ying Zhao held him down: "No, I'm going to the toilet."

Fu Feng didn't suspect anything and turned over and continued to sleep.

Ying Zhao walked out and saw Lan Qingya who had already passed through the restriction.

When one’s cultivation reaches their level, the restrictions imposed by Jindan cultivators are useless.

"Where is Fu Feng?" Lan Qingya couldn't help but ask when she saw him coming out alone.

"I called him, and he seemed to be asleep." Ying Zhao said calmly.

Lan Qingya smiled indulgently: "Maybe he is tired, let him sleep, let's go."

Ying Zhao's already tense handsome face inexplicably became a little more gloomy.

Under the moonlight, the two of them quietly approached Fang Yuan's residence.

Today, there is no light inside and it is completely dark.

Fang Yuan is not here?

Calm down and feel carefully, there is indeed no one there.

Lan Qingya pushed the door open first and everything in the room was normal.

The two searched inside for a while, but found nothing suspicious and nothing missing.

Then why did she disappear?

Lan Qingya suddenly turned around and looked at the bed.

The light yellow thin mattress on the bed was embroidered with a sealing formation using light-colored silk threads. When the mattress was lifted, the small teleportation formation set up on the bed was revealed.