Survive, the rules of rebirth for the villain witch

"Did the evil spirit show up again and drag Xiao Cai down to be buried with him?"

As if remembering something, the chef immediately looked at Youhuang with a look of horror and asked.

You Huang shook his head and said, "I don't sense any ghost energy. Besides, the kitchen is full of fire energy and the Kitchen God is here to protect it. How can ordinary ghosts dare to approach?"

"It's good that it's not an evil ghost." The chef breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Liu, don't tell anyone about Xiao Cai's matter for now. Go back and have a rest first."

Yan Rong told the chef to go back and rest. They couldn't do any work anyway, and they had to explain the situation to the dean, who would make the decision.

Youhuang used his spiritual sense to investigate the situation underground, but found nothing. Perhaps the thing had taken Xiao Cai away from the scene while they were away. He just didn't know what the point of that thing catching Xiao Cai was.

"There is no smell of blood, which means Xiao Cai was not killed on the spot." You Huang thought for a moment and said, "Why not report it to the authorities and ask the government officials to help search for him."

"I have to report the situation to the dean first and see what he thinks." Yan Rong looked at the scattered food on the ground and said, "You go back to the classroom first. I'll bring you some snacks later. You can just make do with the meal."

"Mr. Thank you."

You Huang bowed and went back to the classroom first.

When Shen Huaiyue came back, he looked at Youhuang, sat over and said, "Mr. Yan just came in a hurry and left in a hurry. I thought you ran away again."

"It's a surprise inspection to see if you have eaten well and if you have quarreled or fought." You Huang made up a bunch of excuses, and suddenly remembered that there was a lot of noise in the Qi mansion last night. She wanted to go back and ask but was afraid of scaring them.

"When we were three-year-old kids, we would fight over a meal." Shen Huaiyue poked Youhuang's forehead.

"Let's go change our clothes." Shen Huaiyue took out a snow-white dress from the bookcase.

"Why do you want to change clothes?" You Huang asked in confusion.

"Dance class." Shen Huai said.

"I haven't signed up for dance classes!"

Youhuang was even more confused. There were many things to learn in the palace school, but some of them were elective courses, such as dance, archery, and horse riding.

Shen Huaiyue tapped her forehead and said, "During the seven days when you were away, Mr. Yan asked everyone to sign up for an elective course, so I signed you up. But then a long time went by and I forgot to tell you."

"I can not dance."

"You can only learn if you don't know how to do it."

"I don't like dancing."

"Mr. Yang, the dance teacher, is so handsome..."

"I'm not a man, I don't care whether the gentleman is handsome or not."

"I've already signed you up..."

"I don't have any training clothes. Am I going there to be a joke?"

"It's okay." Shen Huaiyue pulled Youhuang up and said, "When we get to the dance classroom, I'll explain the situation to Ms. Yang. She won't blame you."

"Oh, I don't want to go." You Huang hugged the table tightly. In her previous life, she could dance, and even marching in step with her hands and feet. It would be better to let her die than to let her dance.

"Just think of it as you going over to accompany me..." Shen Huaiyue tried to pry open Youhuang's hands that were clasping the table, and heard a warm voice: "You two sisters are arguing with each other, aren't you afraid of losing face?"

"Mr. Yan." You Huang felt like he had found a life-saving straw: "Please give me some advice."

"I have to judge everything personally." Yan Rong smiled and put a paper bag in front of Youhuang.

"My sister signed me up for a dance class while I was away, but she forgot to tell me that the class would start soon. I didn't even have a practice outfit prepared, so how could I go to the dance class?"

Yan Rong laughed when she heard this and said, "Mr. Yang will probably kick you out of the classroom."

You Huang immediately perked up when he heard this and asked tentatively, "What if I skip class?"

"Just expel me." Yan Rong pointed at the paper bag and said, "This is the only thing for sale at the entrance of the palace school. You can just have a bite first."

"I don't like dancing, so I'll just be kicked out." You Huang immediately opened the paper bag and smelled a burnt aroma: "It's roasted sweet potato. I love eating this."

"Huang'er, haven't you eaten?" Shen Huaiyue looked at Youhuang in surprise.

"Something unexpected happened, and the food was all spilled." Thinking that Yan Rong hadn't eaten either, You Huang took out a sweet potato and handed it to him, saying, "Sir, you can have one too."

"I don't have classes this afternoon, so I can go out and eat slowly." Yan knew Youhuang's appetite, and two sweet potatoes were not enough to fill her teeth. He said calmly, "After you finish eating, you should go over and explain the situation to Mr. Yang in person. Skipping classes directly will affect your conduct score."

"Well, you are always right."

Since Yan Rong had already spoken, she couldn't go too far.

It was obvious that she really didn't like dancing, but Yan Rong didn't point it out and continued to busy herself with her own things.

You Huang broke the sweet potato into two halves and handed one half to Shen Huaiyue: "Sister, you want to try it? The roasted sweet potato is very fragrant. One bite will warm your stomach."

"It looks so dirty..."

Shen Huaiyue was a little hesitant, it smelled strange and fragrant.

You Huang thought for a moment and said, "Take a bite and consider it as encouragement to me."

"You're so old, but you're still acting like a spoiled brat..." Shen Huaiyue rolled her eyes at Youhuang, took a small bite, and said in surprise: "So this is what roasted sweet potatoes taste like, soft, chewy, and sweet. I thought it tasted like barbecue."

Shen Huaiyue took a bite and said, "You and Mr. Yan Rong haven't eaten yet. Did he spill his food on the ground as well?"

"To be more precise, no one in the faculty and staff meals got to eat." You Huang only finished half of the sentence and said, "Something happened, and it's not appropriate to spread it for the time being."

"It's something that can't be said again." Shen Huaiyue was speechless. He looked at You Huang with some envy and said, "Huang'er, how come you always encounter so many things?"

"Because I'm unlucky."

Youhuang answered without thinking, how could he not be unlucky and encounter such an unlucky thing?

After hesitating for a long time, You Huang still asked in a low voice: "The vibration in your room was so strong yesterday. Was it the same in your uncle and aunt's room?"

"Their house just shook a little, not as loud as my house." Shen Huaiyue thought carefully before answering. You Huang sighed and said, "Go back after school, count the people in the house to see if anyone is missing."

"Do you suspect someone is playing tricks?" Shen Huaiyue asked, then shook his head and said, "Everyone in my house has sold death deeds. It won't do them any good to scare me."

"It's not a bad idea to take inventory. I will do the same when I get back." You Huang said in a tone that could not be refused: "I opened my own hospital. My grandmother and mother sent many people to Wangshu Tower. I haven't figured out who is old and young yet."

Shen Huaiyue felt the same way and said, "Adults are always like this. They always think that the more people there are, the better they can take care of us. But the result is often the opposite. The more people there are, the more chaos there is."

You Huang nodded in approval.

After finishing two sweet potatoes, I went to the West Pavilion to rinse my mouth and wash my hands.

Shen Huaiyue went to the inner room to change clothes, and heard a voice saying, "I just heard someone say that the faculty cafeteria suddenly collapsed, but luckily there were no casualties."