I, the transmigrated villain, please wait, gentle master.

Chapter 111 Saving Money: Going to the Toilet

Inside the Rebirth Inn.

Li Tingyun was still lying dead in the room.

He was lying face down on the bed, his chest was compressed, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He simply rolled over.

But the bed seemed too small to accommodate his tall figure.

They slammed their hands and feet against the sturdy wooden bed frame, making a deafening noise.

Li Tingyun opened his eyes and suddenly woke up!

My five senses and six perceptions have never been so clear, as if I had been reborn and my mind was suddenly enlightened.

Therefore, he keenly caught the approaching footsteps outside the door.

Not too light, not too heavy; leisurely and composed.

He knew it all too well.

Li Tingyun instantly teleported over and, with a "bang," raised his arm to block the two doors that were about to be pushed open.

He slammed the door shut again with all his might.

At the same time, he did not forget to sever his mental connection with the system.

Wang Laoliu's shouts and screams were extremely noisy.

After his ears were cleared, his heartbeat became even clearer.

The silence was as heavy as a drumbeat.

"Yuanbao, you're awake?"

Mei Shiyu's soft voice came from outside the door.

A hint of doubt lingered in his eyes.

What kind of mischief is the apprentice up to in there, slamming the door shut with such force?

The moment Li Tingyun heard the footsteps, her heart began to race uncontrollably.

Undoubtedly, he has returned to normal. Xia Changfeng and Si Wuxie did not cause any trouble, and the mission was completed smoothly.

At that moment, hearing Mei Shiyu's question, he felt a little uneasy and replied, "I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Tingyun suddenly pinched his throat.

Holy crap, he can't pull off a youthful voice anymore!

"Yuanbao, if you're awake, please open the door for me."

Mei Shiyu held a sandalwood tray in both hands.

A bowl of plain noodles is placed on top.

Through the door, Li Tingyun heard him say gently, "You said you wanted to eat clear soup noodles, so I made them. Don't you want to try my cooking while they're hot?"

Li Tingyun clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms.

Just as I was trying to salvage the situation, a faint sound came from behind me.

The sound was extremely soft; if he were still a young man whose cultivation was limited, he might not have heard it.

But now that he has returned to normal, he finds the voice very abrupt.

He could hear it, and so could Mei Shiyu.

He tightened his grip on the tray, his brow furrowing slightly—what was Yuanbao doing, and why wasn't he making a sound?

Li Tingyun silently turned his head and scanned the room.

Having been confined to the form of a boy for a long time, he had become accustomed to looking up at things. Now that he had changed back and his gaze had suddenly risen, he was actually a little unaccustomed to it.

But it's good to be taller! He spotted the two dog ears outside the window that weren't well hidden!

Wangcai used its two front paws to grip the windowsill and cautiously peeked out... only to be caught red-handed by Li Tingyun.

A man and a dog stared at each other.

When Wangcai suddenly saw its adult master, it was startled and its head slammed into the window frame with a "duang".

I couldn't help but let out two "woof woof" barks.

Li Tingyun's face turned ashen.

How could Mei Shiyu not hear that commotion?!

He could no longer deceive himself.

Then we have to...

One moment Wangcai was whimpering while covering its head, and the next moment it was sucked into the window by a powerful suction force.

Just as Li Tingyun grabbed Wangcai by the back of the neck and lifted him up, a cold sword aura broke through the door, and the Qing Shuang sword blade, carrying gusts of wind, rushed straight towards his face!

Li Tingyun parried the sword with his bare hands, and then smoothly grasped the hilt. The cold glint of the sword vanished instantly in his hand.

The moment Mei Shiyu saw Li Tingyun, her shoulders and back stiffened, her breathing became labored, and all the color drained from her face!

In an instant, an indescribable sense of bewilderment filled my heart.

Scenes from his past life in the Taiji Hall kept flashing through his mind. Every image in his memory was bloody. His impression of Li Tingyun was undeniably profound; that cold face was a nightmare from his previous life.

Having been reborn, he had intended to avoid it at all costs, so how... how did we still end up meeting?!

A sense of helplessness, as if beset by misfortune, gradually spread to every part of his body.

Mei Shiyu even lost her footing and took a step back.

When I came to my senses, the bowl of noodles had already been overturned on the ground.

Li Tingyun's gaze then fell downwards, looking at the mess in front of him.

That bowl of white noodles, all the same thickness, coated in glistening oil, topped with a perfectly poached egg and fresh greens, was still steaming when it was served... and then it was overturned.

Dust, dirt, and broken porcelain shards were all mixed in.

Li Tingyun narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze unfathomable, and calmly said, "Immortal Mei, my watchdog has gone missing and ended up here?"

His use of the title "Immortal Plum" was not abrupt; rather, it demonstrated his meticulousness and ability to switch roles with ease.

In the world of cultivation, people are judged by their swordsmanship.

Qing Shuang is a renowned divine weapon, and Mei Shiyu, as the peak master of the Hidden Sword Peak of the Dao Xuan Sect, is even more famous.

The sword and its wielder complement each other perfectly.

Even though Mei Shiyu had swallowed the Disguise Pill back in Yongjie Town, he had already fought against Hei Bai Wuchang, Si Wuxie, and Xia Changfeng along the way, and his true nature had long been exposed.

Even if he changed his appearance, there are only so many masters in the world. He can fool ordinary people, but he can't fool an evenly matched opponent, not to mention that his strength is not equal to Li Tingyun's.

Mei Shiyu was surprised by Li Tingyun's sudden appearance, but she didn't suspect anything.

After all, Xia Changfeng has also come to this area...

Mei Shiyu was a little suspicious. Could it be that the Taiji Palace and the Underworld were secretly plotting something big, intending to stir up a bloodbath in the entire cultivation world?

Gradually, he started thinking too much and too far ahead.

Mei Shiyu looked up and her gaze fell back on Wangcai.

Li Tingyun, however, said that he had come to find his dog.

Mei Shiyu was afraid that he had come specifically to clean house and severely punish Yuanbao, that traitor...

In short, he was in a state of great turmoil.

Li Tingyun's appearance completely shattered his usual composure.

"Immortal Mei, did you give me this sword?"

Li Tingyun held the green frost in his hand and gave Mei Shiyu a cool smile.

There was a hint of threat in his words.

He certainly didn't really want the sword.

The drunkard doesn't mean wine.

He's just picking a fight, acting out of nowhere and being unreasonable—that's more like him.

Mei Shiyu slowly released his right hand, which had been hanging by his side, causing the sandalwood tray to fall to the ground, covering the spilled soup. His face was pale as he said, "You want this sword? Fine..."

He pointed at Wangcai and said, "Let him come over here."

Li Tingyun scoffed, "Are you trying to negotiate with me?"

Mei Shiyu's face was extremely pale. Based on his understanding of Li Tingyun, what would happen next...?

He's probably going to just twist off that dog's head and throw it at him!

Unexpectedly, Li Tingyun released his grip on Wangcai's nape and asked him in a pretentious manner, "Is a dog worth exchanging your natal divine weapon for?"

"Yes, it's worth it."

Mei Shiyu didn't hesitate at all. The other party seemed to be in a good mood, which made him feel relieved.

Try reasoning with him: "If you think this spirit pet is worthless, then give it to me... I can trade it for anything you want."