The protagonist committed numerous evil deeds.

Chapter 122 Clouds 2: The Bully Pear

Everyone looked at Wen Li, who picked up the Second Master, ignoring their gazes, and strode forward.

She first found a guesthouse that looked decent from the outside, and then, amidst everyone's expectant gazes, she kicked it forward.

boom!

The door was smashed, and the tables and chairs behind it were also destroyed.

The commotion was so loud that all the neighbors in the neighborhood quickly closed their doors and windows.

The shopkeeper and waiter, who had just come out to check, were so frightened that they scurried into the corner of the table.

"Help! Help!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

The shopkeeper and waiter inside were still wearing their undergarments, huddled in the corner of the table, trembling with fear.

Whether it was her imagination or not, Wen Li clearly felt that the houses around her were blocking their doors even tighter.

Wen Li stepped inside, kicked the person out from under the table, then put one foot on the chair and plopped down.

The shopkeeper opened his eyes shakily and saw a girl who looked like a bandit sitting in front of him, with a piece of gold on the table.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you hear me? Check into the hotel!"

The shopkeeper swallowed hard, and seeing that there were no monsters around, he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stuffed the gold into his bag, and then began to shoo people away.

"We don't do business at night, get out, get out! You demon hunters, who are you trying to scare to death? Consider this money as compensation for my losses. Look at my door, what am I going to do now!"

Wen Li pursed her lips, waved her hand, and the bracelet in her hand transformed into a long knife, which she held against the shopkeeper's neck.

"You, you, you...you're a demon hunter!"

The shopkeeper stared at the swords and knives before him, swallowing hard. Where did this tyrant come from? She's a disgrace to the demon hunters! This gold might just be what she just stole! Help!

"I said I wanted a hotel room. What? Do I look like a kind person?"

Wen Li asked very seriously, and the shopkeeper, looking at the knife at his neck, quickly shook his head, trembling with fear.

"Arrange six rooms."

"Six rooms? You're all alone?"

The shopkeeper, fighting back tears, exclaimed in disbelief, "My God, this bully wants to sleep in six rooms all by himself! He didn't have many rooms to begin with, and now he only has two left!"

"Are you blind? When did I become alone?!"

Wen Li turned her head and found that the people who should have been behind her not only did not follow her into the room, but were also far away. Some were wearing masks, some were wearing face coverings, and some had their heads down, almost all of them covering their faces, as if they did not recognize her at all.

"Host, only the protagonist isn't covering his face! I love him so much!"

Si Xiaxia's voice became cloyingly sweet, attempting to infect her host.

Suppressing her anger, Wen Li shouted at them, "If you want to stay at the hotel, get your ass in here right now!"

Then she turned to the shopkeeper and threatened, "Behave yourself, I'm much scarier than those demons."

After saying that, Wen Li sheathed her knife and called out to the waiter, "Hey you at the corner of the table, lead the way!"

"Sir, this way please..."

Led by the waiter who practically crawled on his stomach, Wen Li was the first to fall asleep in the warm bed.

To her surprise, Wen Mingzhu and Aunt Song knocked on her door shortly after she lay down.

Seeing her dazed look, Aunt Song explained, "There aren't enough rooms left in the shop, so the manager told us to squeeze in for now."

"Did that old man get bolder after only a short while of coming up here?"

As Wen Li spoke, she made a move to go out and teach the old man a lesson, but was stopped by Wen Mingzhu.

"Wen Li, you can't be so domineering. We are demon hunters who kill demons and save people, not bandits who come down the mountain to rob! You are tarnishing the reputation of us demon hunters. We just apologized to the shopkeeper down there, and you want to cause trouble again?"

"What do you mean by causing trouble? If I don't intervene, you'll be sleeping outside again tonight. Why do you think your reputation is more important than anything else? If you're so capable, then get out of here now."

"Wen Li! You mustn't..."

Aunt Song was also very tired at this time, and she was very annoyed to hear the two of them arguing while standing at the door.

"Alright, you two, shut up right now!"

Aunt Song grabbed one of the girls' heads with one arm and dragged the two of them toward the bed.

Wen Mingzhu struggled desperately: "Ouch... Aunt Song, you're choking me..."

After pushing the two of them onto the bed, Aunt Song breathed a sigh of relief: "Alright, from now on, neither of you is allowed to say another word. Get some sleep."

Wen Li glanced at Wen Mingzhu, snorted, took off her shoes, and went to bed.

Seeing this, Wen Mingzhu also snorted and turned her head away.

Seeing that the two troublemakers had finally quieted down, Aunt Song turned around to close the door, but as soon as she turned around, she heard their voices again behind her.

"Move over a bit, you're bumping into me!"

"Oh my, where did this rich lady come from? Who wants to touch you? Squeeze over to the side yourself. There's a lot of space behind you. You're crazy."

"Who are you calling names? I'm just asking you to move over a little, what's wrong with that?"

"Nothing much, I just think you deserve a beating."

"Hit someone? Wen Li, do you think I can't beat you?"

"Otherwise what?"

Aunt Song took a deep breath and calmly squeezed between the two.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Wen Mingzhu moved to the side and then began to pull at the blanket.

Wen Li opened her eyes again, which had been closed, but her eyes showed no emotion. She simply pulled the blanket over herself silently.

The blanket kept shifting from left to right, then back to right.

Aunt Song turned over and poked Wen Mingzhu's back, but there was no reaction.

She turned over again and poked Wen Li's calm back, but there was no response.

She lay silently on the ceiling, the blankets starting to sway from side to side again.

Aunt Song took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and thought, "It's alright, it's alright. As an elder, I won't hold it against these two juniors. Besides, what kind of harsh environment haven't I slept in? Even if a monster opens its mouth wide under a tree on a rainy day, I can still sleep."

Soon Aunt Song fell into a deep sleep, and the two of them also entered a half-awake state, but the struggle for the blanket did not end. After Wen Mingzhu pulled the blanket away and Wen Li made no further movement, she smiled contentedly and fell into a deep sleep.

After a while, listening to the even breathing of the two people beside her, Wen Li suddenly opened her eyes, pulled the blanket towards herself, and then closed her eyes with a smile.

Yes! We won!

The sound of even breathing filled the room. Aunt Song rolled over and hugged the entire quilt to her chest.

The next morning, at the dining table, Wen Mingzhu and Wen Li glared at each other with hatred.

Xie Xiao asked Aunt Song in a low voice, "What happened to them?"

Aunt Song thought about it carefully for a moment and replied, "I guess they fought over the blanket all night and didn't get a good night's sleep."

"Like This."

The shopkeeper brought up several dishes and his face lit up with a wide smile when he saw Shen Yingsi.

"Young Master Shen, these dishes were specially prepared for you by my chef. Thank you for repairing the doors and tables yesterday, and for setting up the array for our inn. You were busy for most of the night."

Everyone immediately looked at Shen Yingsi, especially Zhao Sicheng and Xie Xiao.

When did Fourth Brother go downstairs? Didn't they all come up to sleep together?

Shen Yingsi wore a veil, obscuring his face, but his voice was as amiable as ever: "It's just so I can sleep more soundly. Besides, this door and chair were our fault, so there's no need for you to be so polite, shopkeeper."

"Oh, you can't say that! You lost money and helped me, so you have to accept this dish."

He then gestured for the waiter to put it down, not giving Shen Yingsi a chance to refuse.

Shen Yingsi said, "Then thank you very much."

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

Wen Mingzhu, Xie Xiao, and the other three also expressed their gratitude, while Wen Li lowered her head and pretended not to hear.

The shopkeeper, however, specifically said to Wen Li, "Young lady, don't act like a bully all the time. If it weren't for Young Master Shen's sake, I would have reported you to the authorities long ago."

Before Wen Li could retort, the boss turned and left.

Neuropathy!

"Host, the protagonist has become so well-behaved. He not only stops doing bad things, but he has even started to help others again."

Wen Li glanced at Shen Yingsi and thought that he had indeed been unusually well-behaved lately.

"Has the corruption value decreased?"

"No, the level of misanthropy is terrifyingly high."