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As the first light of dawn filtered through the open window, it boldly entered the room.
Su Momo was still immersed in her sweet dreams when she was suddenly jolted awake by the harsh sound of shackles.
Ever since that day when she had a fierce argument with Wang Chen on the street, she had unhesitatingly put shackles on him in front of everyone and led him down the street, causing quite a stir.
Su Momo frowned, feeling somewhat displeased.
She gracefully flew out of the open window, her whip swirling as she swung it sharply towards the feet of the Bald Monk, who was bent over grinding something.
Wang Chen let out a terrified scream and quickly retreated to the side, dragging his heavy shackles with him, his face displaying sheer fear.
Su Momo looked at Wang Chen's timid demeanor helplessly and sighed again in her heart.
She really couldn't understand why the male lead had such a strange preference. Clearly, there were many other identities he could choose from, yet he chose to approach her in the guise of a monk, which was quite off-putting.
After all, she had been to temples before to pay respects to Buddha, and now being involved in a romantic plotline with this male lead dressed as a monk was something she found hard to accept; it was just… well, a bit hard to put into words.
Wang Chen wanted to argue a bit but when he looked up, he caught sight of Su Momo's neckline revealing a hint of her delicate chest, causing even his bald head to flush red.
He hurriedly lowered his head, mumbling a few phrases of Amitabha Buddha, feeling guilty.
"Congratulations, host. The male lead's favorability rating has increased by 5%, now at 35%."
What the heck? She gave the male lead a whip and his favorability rating went up? This male lead must have some unspeakable preferences!
Su Momo's gaze towards Wang Chen turned strange, tinged with slight disdain.
Looking at Wang Chen, Su Momo wanted to raise her head to look at her, but upon raising her head, she saw her sneakingly lower her gaze. Su Momo felt a surge of anger.
No way, am I really going to date this effeminate guy who might have some perverted tendencies?
Thinking of this, Su Momo's anger flared up.
"What are you making noise about so early in the morning?!"
Anyway, the original character Lu Baishuang didn't have a good temper either, so this wasn't really out of character for her, especially after the original character was interrupted from sleep; a few lashes could be considered normal behavior.
"If the Poor Monk doesn't get up to grind tofu now, by noon there will be no food to eat, and won't you just beat me again?!" Wang Chen whined with a pout.
"Can't you go far away to grind it?!"
"You’re the one who shackled the Poor Monk with foot restraints; how far can I go?!"
During these days of interaction, Su Momo had done everything she could to torment Wang Chen, hoping he would be unable to bear it and leave on his own to complete the main quest with her.
Who knew that despite his sobbing appearance in monk robes, he was stubborn and refused to leave. It seemed he was determined to stick it out with her.
After disguising himself as a little monk for a few days, he truly began to see himself as a compassionate Buddha, wanting to enlighten all the sinful beings.
Su Momo was truly speechless; she couldn't bring herself to deal with such a male lead!
Perhaps due to her heavy resentment, Mei Fang detected Su Momo's negative work attitude.
[According to the host's request, we will provide as much plot regarding the male lead's other identity Guchen as possible to ensure the storyline proceeds smoothly.]
Alright, it seems this is the only way.
...
A few arrows whistled through the air, and fortunately, Su Momo reacted quickly; otherwise, those arrows would have done more than just embed themselves in the ground.
These days, aside from dealing with the monk Wang Chen, the assassins sent by Liulang have been coming in waves, and it feels impossible to get rid of them all.
Ever since the bounty was placed on her head, waves of assassins have surged in, more annoying than flies buzzing around a boiled egg.
Fortunately, most of these people are just desperate lowlifes after the bounty. With the skills of the original owner, Lu Baishuang, handling them isn't too much trouble.
Wang Chen was still standing in the courtyard, looking completely dazed.
What a show! Don’t think I don’t know you’re highly skilled; you’re even better than the original owner Lu Baishuang. This act of yours is worthy of an Oscar nomination.
Seeing that Wang Chen was still frozen in place, Su Momo angrily wrapped her whip around his waist and dragged him to safety. Only then did he snap back to reality and let out a scream, hiding behind a pillar and trembling like a leaf.
"Amitabha! Benefactor Lu, what kind of enemies have you provoked?"
Su Momo skillfully wielded her whip and quickly chased off those who intended to shoot her from the shadows.
"Monk."
After everything was settled, Su Momo playfully kicked Wang Chen's backside.
Wang Chen looked up pitifully, his fair face with red lips and white teeth resembling a boy before Guanyin's statue.
Su Momo's heart inexplicably trembled.
As expected of the male lead, he looked good no matter what.
"Congratulations, host. The male lead's favorability rating has increased by 10%, now at 45%."
Su Momo crossed her arms and retracted her whip, saying, "Ahem, you see, following me might cost you your life at any moment."
"Poor Monk... I'm not afraid!" Wang Chen declared with righteous indignation, but he accidentally bit his tongue.
It turned out that when the heroine encountered a monk, it was equally hard to explain the reasoning.
Su Momo's expression darkened: "If you don't grind out ten baskets of tofu, you won't get to sleep tonight!"
The boy looked as if he had been enlightened by the Golden Branch and Jade Dew in the Jade Purifying Vase; his lips quivered, and it seemed he was about to cry at any moment.
Su Momo smiled, thoroughly satisfied.
Compared to the previous task, this storyline was indeed much more comfortable; it was delightful to torment the male lead without suffering herself.
Night fell.
Su Momo lay comfortably on her bed, enjoying the autumn breeze drifting in through the window while contentedly listening to the grinding sound coming from the courtyard.
Damn that Fake Monk; let's see who can outlast whom.
As Su Momo flipped through the plot, she listened to the sound of the grinding stone outside, feeling quite pleased.
Suddenly, the grinding sound came to an abrupt halt, and Wang Chen let out a scream before falling silent.
Su Momo was startled and jumped up from the bed, but her chest collided with a small stone, rendering her unable to move.
This technique of striking pressure points from a distance must be the work of a master.
Su Momo's almond-shaped eyes widened as she fixed her gaze on the open window.
Sure enough, a shadow leaped in from outside and gradually approached the light.
Dressed in dark clothing, with hair cascading like a waterfall and a purple ribbon fluttering in the wind, the man with a frivolous and annoying smile was none other than Ye Gu.
Su Momo: "..."
There was no need for such complicated steps, brother!
Ye Gu looked at Su Momo's dazed expression, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly into a smug smile.
He approached Su Momo, gently caressing her cheek, his eyes glinting with mischief.
"We meet again, Miss Lu!" Ye Gu said softly, his voice laced with teasing and mockery.
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