The waste she became the first array mage

Li Yirou looked around, and in the fog of her mind, a wooden stick floated up, clearly reflected in her heart.

Everything that happened just now was real! It was not an illusion!

Li Yiru's mind moved, and the wooden stick returned to her hand.

With another movement, the stick returned to the mist.

Could it be... that she owns a space!

Li Yirou picked up another stone from the yard, but this time she couldn't put it in.

Perhaps only objects that have entered the space can be controlled by her thoughts to enter and exit again?

She made some guesses, and even though she had no idea about the space, she couldn't suppress her excitement.

With this space, it was much easier for her to empty Li Chang's family's money.

No, maybe it was the money left to her by the original owner's relatives. It originally belonged to her, and she would rather throw it away than give a cent to that beast!

Li Yirou tried to multitask. While trying various ways to enter the space in her mind, she used a wooden stick to knock on the secret compartment in the corner of the floor.

But there was no surprise this time, and she couldn't find any clues of hiding the silver and money.

It seems that my guess was wrong. The thing is not in this shabby house.

Li Yirou watched the sun set and sighed. She really didn't want to go back to her uncle's house and live like a slave again.

However, she could feel the heavy resentment in this body, and she hated that family so much when she thought of them.

We have to vent the anger for the original owner.

Li Yirou picked up the bucket of clothes and was about to go back when she was suddenly attracted by the meow of a cat.

The body with tricolor patterns and the little paws that looked like they were wearing white gloves, wasn't it the little animal that asked her for hemostatic herb before!

It was indeed a kitten. It was very small and looked like it was only full-term.

Li Yirou squatted down and touched the kitten's head. This time it didn't hide, but meowed at her twice.

She didn't understand what was going on and was wondering whether she should follow the kitten. Was the kitten asking her for help?

A moment later, the little thing came out of the bushes again, holding a chicken leg almost as big as its body in its mouth, and pushed it to Li Yiru's hand with a grunt.

meow~

It chirped again, as if to say, "Eat."

"Is it for me?" Li Yirou was very surprised. A little kitten was fed something, and it was a chicken leg.

I don't know where it was stolen from, and how much effort it took to bring it to her.

Li Yiru was deeply moved. She just gave it some processed hemostatic grass.

Faced with the concern of a cute kitten, Li Yirou could no longer hold back her tears.

How unlucky she was to be born into this poor girl's body.

Fortunately, there is Xifeng and the kitten, which make her feel a little warm and give her the courage to hold on.

Li Yirou ignored the kitten's resistance, picked it up and kissed it hard.

Then he stopped being polite and picked up the chicken leg on the ground.

This body was so hungry that she didn't care about the grass and dirt on the chicken leg. She just wiped it off with her hand and took a big bite.

This is meat!

The poor original owner had only smelled it but never tasted it.

The taste buds of people who have never eaten meat will feel the meaty aroma more and will secrete more saliva.

Chewing the meat with satisfaction, Li Yirou took a deep breath. She couldn't cry anymore. It was useless.

She wiped away her tears with her sleeve and tore off some meat for the kitten, but the kitten turned its head away proudly.

Maybe it had already eaten, and Li Yirou was really hungry, so she stuffed the kitten's rejected meat strip into its mouth.

After finishing the meal in two bites, he chewed the chicken bones again and again before throwing them into the bushes.

He picked some grass leaves to wipe his hands and mouth, and chewed some fresh mint to get rid of the meat smell so that the family would not notice anything unusual.

Turn around and continue talking to the kitten gently.

"Can I tell you to walk on the snow?" Li Yirou looked at the kitten's white gloves and felt soft in her heart.

In the future, when she has the conditions, she will cook delicious food for Xifeng and it every day. She has lived alone for a long time, but she is very good at cooking.

The kitten rubbed her fingers and responded with a meow, as if in agreement.

Li Yirou named the kitten, stroked it twice, and then reluctantly stopped. She really should go back.

Besides, it was so late, he was bound to get beaten a few times.

"Taxue, this house is actually quite safe. I'll make a nest for you tomorrow. If you don't have a good place to go, you can stay here."

It was a pity that she couldn't take it with her. That family even abused humans. I couldn't imagine how they would torture a cat she brought back.

At least the tiles in the house have not fallen completely, and it is small but can provide shelter from wind and rain.

After saying that, Li Yirou didn't delay any longer. She picked up her clothes and was about to leave. Xiaomao didn't follow her.

She was worried and looked back, so she stepped into the broken courtyard.

It really seems to understand human language, Li Yirou sighed and continued walking towards her uncle's house.

In my mind, I kept trying to enter the space, but I was always blocked outside and could only watch at the fog.

"Girl, you're still hanging around outside at dusk, aren't you afraid that a wolf will take you away?!"

A young boy's voice sounded, and before Li Yirou could react, she was slapped on the back of the head.

It doesn't hurt, but it feels like I've been bullied and a little humiliating.

From the voice, you can tell that it is Zhao Xianglan’s son, Li Yitian, whom the original owner hated.

Li Yirou turned around and glared at him, and as usual didn't speak to him, otherwise he would get more excited the more he talked.

Just as she was about to leave, another teenager in his gang, Wang Xiao, suddenly blocked her way and spoke in a bully’s tone of teasing a decent girl, “Where are you running to, little girl? Hahahahahaha.”

Maybe it was because he was younger, probably only ten years old, and a few centimeters shorter than her, so he didn't look scary, but rather a little funny.

But Li Yitian on the opposite side suddenly raised his foot and kicked him, "What are you doing?"

Li Yirou turned her head and saw that Li Yitian's brows were full of anger. Only when he looked at her did he restrain his temper a little.

This is... Li Yirou is naturally sensitive. Because of her extremely deceptive and weak appearance, it turns out that she receives love letters from time to time in this world.

The original owner didn't know what the boy meant, but she understood it immediately.

It's ridiculous. He bullies her every day, but I didn't expect that he would have such thoughts. How boring.

He probably didn't know that besides hating his uncle's family, the original owner hated him the most.

After glaring at him fiercely on behalf of the original owner, Li Yirou walked away. Li Yitian and the others did not chase after her. Wang Xiao was still struggling, "Brother Yitian, why did you hit me!"

Li Yitian's good brother Li Xiliang stepped forward to act as a peacemaker, "Alright, alright, you don't know that we Yitian are only allowed to bully that girl ourselves."

"What are you talking about!" Li Yitian retorted subconsciously, but his face turned red under the reflection of the sunset.

"Hahahahaha~" Several teenagers burst into laughter.

Li Yirou couldn't help but wonder, how could she still hear their laughter when she walked so far away, her hearing was so good! But why didn't she notice where Li Yitian came from just now?

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"You are so good at coming back in time for dinner." Zhang Cuicui said sarcastically.

"Washing a few pieces of laundry can take up the entire afternoon. Forget about eating!"

"No one helps me cook. I have to rely on myself to make a living."

She spoke sternly and vented all the frustrations in her life on the original owner.

Li Yirou followed the example of the original owner and kept silent to avoid being beaten. She went out and hung up the clothes, then huddled on the haystack in the corner of the kitchen outside.

Uncle Li Chang is hanging around somewhere again, which probably makes Zhang Cuicui even more irritable.

After hanging the clothes, Li Yirou curled up in the haystack and thought about the space. Suddenly, she was interrupted by Zhang Cuicui's loud voice, "Pretending to be dead again, why don't you come in and clean up."

Okay, she didn't get any share of the food, but after eating she was asked to wash the dishes.

Li Yirou wished she could kill them one by one with a single blow.

But after considering her own small body, she endured it and went into the house silently to clean up the dishes.

"You don't say a word every day. I really don't know what's the point of keeping you? You're just losing money for nothing." Zhang Cuicui scolded Li Yiru as she cleaned up.

Li Yirou was scolded by her one sentence after another. The devilish sound pierced her ears and the blue veins on her forehead kept jumping. Finally, she couldn't help but reply: "In this case, Auntie, you don't have to raise me anymore. Just throw me back to my father's broken house."

This can be considered as a separation of the family, and they have no connection anymore.

Seeing that she dared to talk back, Zhang Cuicui said, "Bitch, are you too proud?!"

"I'll throw you back. You've been eating my food and drinking my drinks for so many years! And now you're just patting your butt and not letting it count?!"

While scolding her, Zhang Cuicui looked around, picked up the broom that was sweeping the bed nearby, and hit her on the head.

"Clap clap clap!"

Li Yirou took the hits again and again, and strangely felt that the pain was not as great as she had expected, and the wound on her forehead was not as painful as before.

Maybe it has something to do with space?!

Li Yirou suppressed her excitement and thought, forget it, I can’t beat him anyway, so I’d better endure it for now.

She shrank her body, pretending to be scared, and seemed to be about to cry.

I was really carried away just now. Even though I knew Zhang Cuicui was prone to going crazy, I couldn't help but talk back.

He persuaded himself not to get angry, dodged the broom, secretly observed the bedroom, and kept testing with his feet.

There was a place on the ground that was not firm enough to step on, so Li Yirou secretly noted the location and prepared to study the space carefully, then take away all the things they had hidden and give them a big surprise.

After beating him, Zhang Cuicui felt a little less angry, but at the same time, she had a new idea in her mind.

The girl has grown up after all. She knows that the grave was left by her father. She is no longer obedient and has begun to resist.

If it's bigger, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it, so...

Zhang Cuicui stopped and stared at her sinisterly.

Li Yirou couldn't help but feel her heart pounding as she looked at her. Would this pervert kill her just for talking back?