Gensokyo, I am a slime, everyone loves me

With a wave of his hand, Bai Luo took out a plaque from his stomach pouch, on which the four large characters for Happy Hut were carved.

This was the name of the hut, signifying that he could happily slack off in the future.

Hanging the plaque at the entrance, everything was now considered complete.

Next, he just needed to purchase some daily necessities to furnish the Happy Hut.

...

He arrived at the Human Village.

Bai Luo didn't rush to buy furniture. Instead, he first found a restaurant, ordered a large table of dishes, and began to feast.

As for where the money came from?

Naturally, it was the living expenses given by Yakumo Ran, or rather, pocket money.

Bai Luo wasn't sure of the exact amount, but even at the current standard, it was more than enough for ten meals a day.

After eating his fill, Bai Luo didn't forget to pack some up. Carrying a bag of steamed buns, he walked towards the east side of the village.

It was already noon, the sun was scorching hot, making it hard to open one's eyes. There weren't many pedestrians on the road; the few he saw were hurrying along.

Bai Luo walked and munched on a steamed bun. Before long, he reached his destination.

Before him was a small wooden building.

This was where building materials and furniture were sold. The owner was a middle-aged man, wearing rough hemp clothes, tall and with an honest face.

A large portion of the materials for building the Happy Hut earlier came from here.

Seeing it was Bai Luo, the middle-aged man immediately put down his work and came over:

"Little kid, it's only been two days, have you used up all the wood you bought?"

Bai Luo shook his head:

"I have enough wood, I'm here to buy furniture."

"Furniture?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man immediately became energetic:

"Then you've come to the right place! I'm the best at this in the Human Village, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man led Bai Luo to a row of furniture.

This row of furniture was mostly made of wood or marble, simple yet not lacking in elegance.

Bai Luo glanced around and picked out a few sets that caught his eye.

This furniture was only for temporary use. Later, when he had more time and found the necessary materials, he would redecorate according to the layout of his room in the previous world.

It wasn't that this furniture was bad, he just wasn't used to it.

After paying, Bai Luo swallowed all the large and small packages of furniture into his stomach pouch and left.

As soon as he walked out the door, the sound of an argument not far away immediately attracted his attention.

Bai Luo quickened his steps and approached quickly.

As a quality spectator, how could he not join in the fun in this situation?

The two were arguing loudly, and many people had already gathered around, standing not far away to watch the excitement.

Among the crowd, two people stood opposite each other.

On the left was a thin man wearing a floral shirt, with messy hair.

The man on the right was wearing casual clothes, angrily snatching the black bag from the other's hand:

"Stealing money in broad daylight, is there no law?!"

"Who stole something? Do you have evidence? Who are you slandering? You're the one robbing me now."

"You're still arguing! I clearly saw you come into my store and secretly take the money."

"You yourself are a piece of garbage evidence. If you have the guts, go report me to the guard team."

"...."

The two pulled back and forth, arguing more and more fiercely.

Bai Luo found a small watermelon stand in the crowd.

He bought half a watermelon, pulled out a small stool, and began to eat it with a spoon, savoring it.

Just as the two sides were arguing fiercely and about to fight, a sharp voice suddenly rang out:

"Everyone, stop! Brawling and causing trouble in broad daylight?!"

This voice was full of deterrence. The two who were arguing immediately stopped their actions and dared not cause any more trouble.

Bai Luo looked over curiously. A young girl strode over, her waist-length white hair glistening in the sunlight, exceptionally beautiful.

She had a large bow tied on her head, and her red overalls were covered in talismans, making her very eye-catching.

Her red eyes swept over the two, and the girl said coldly, "Causing trouble in broad daylight, do you want to be locked up to cool down?!"

"No, no, how could we?"

The thin man said sheepishly, then pointed at the man next to him, looking indignant:

"I was just about to go home after eating, when this guy suddenly rushed up and tried to snatch my fruit."

"You're the villain making the first accusation! You clearly ran into my store and, while I wasn't paying attention, reached into the counter and stole money," the man in casual clothes quickly argued.

Listening to the two people's conversation, Fujiwara no Mokou frowned, her gaze falling upon the crowd watching from the side:

"Is there anyone who can come forward to be a witness?"

After a while, no one still stepped forward.

Seeing this, Fujiwara no Mokou was very unhappy, but it was also easy to understand. Even if one or two people had witnessed the whole process, seeing no one else step forward, they naturally wouldn't want to be the one to stick their neck out.

Both sides had their own statements, and there were no witnesses. She hated this kind of thing the most.

"I can testify."

The one who spoke was a slightly older woman. She took a few steps closer, pointed at the man in casual clothes, and with a wrinkled face, accused:

"This guy is causing trouble, rushing over to snatch someone else's things for no reason."

The thin man glanced smugly at the man next to him, then echoed:

"Exactly, this guy clearly just suddenly rushed over to steal money."

"I didn't! It was clearly him..."

The man in casual clothes quickly retorted.

"Just because you say no doesn't mean no. I have a witness here."

The thin man interrupted him, a smug look on his face.

The man in casual clothes was so angry his face turned red, his fists clenched tight. He was clearly being pushed too far.

If Fujiwara no Mokou hadn't been there, he probably would have rushed up and wrestled with the other person long ago.

"I can also testify."

Suddenly, a clear voice interjected.

Fujiwara no Mokou looked in the direction of the voice and saw a small child walking over. He was wearing a white t-shirt, black shorts, and blue slippers.

He didn't look old, but he had a face so handsome it was hard to look away.

The thin man was startled at the same time. He clearly hadn't expected a child to come forward at this moment, let alone as a witness.

But the man in casual clothes was happy, because he knew the child before him. Two days ago, he had given him a large bag of snacks because he thought he was cute.

Bai Luo propped his chin with one hand, seemingly thinking seriously, then pointed at the thin man and said:

"This guy is lying."

The thin man was startled. After reacting, he glared angrily at Bai Luo:

"What nonsense are you talking, kid? Where are your elders? Hurry up and get lost!"

"But I saw you chatting with this auntie a few days ago, saying something about partnering up... to swindle money or something."

Bai Luo blinked his eyes, pretending to be confused.

The thin man's face stiffened. Ignoring his anger, he quickly said fawningly to Fujiwara no Mokou:

"How can you take a child's words seriously? I didn't chat with her, and I don't know her!"

"Is that so?" Bai Luo seemed to have achieved his goal. He put a finger to his chin, pretending to think:

"Whether you know each other or not should be easy to verify with a little investigation, right?"

Hearing this, the thin man completely panicked. The old woman who was testifying next to him saw that things were going badly and wanted to slip away.

However, as soon as she moved, she was stopped by two men in uniform.

The situation was already clear.

Fujiwara no Mokou ordered her people to take the three back and sent someone to collect evidence and investigate.

After everything was done, she finally relaxed, and glared irritably at the still-watching crowd:

"What are you still standing around here for! Hurry up and scatter!"

After being scolded, the crowd quickly dispersed.

Bai Luo had planned to leave with them, but his arm was grabbed.

Looking back, it was Fujiwara no Mokou.

"Is there anything else?"

He asked weakly, while also pulling free from her hand and stepping back half a step, an alarm bell ringing in his heart.

She couldn't have seen that he was just fishing for information earlier and didn't know the details, and specifically came over to cause trouble, could she?

Chapter 7: Slimes Must Also Constantly Guard Against Perverts

Bai Luo stared intently at Fujiwara no Mokou, ready to make a quick escape at any moment.

As soon as Fujiwara no Mokou appeared, Great Sage had provided her information.

Penglai person, immortal and indestructible.

Since a thousand years ago, before Fantasy Land was even established, she had been guarding the Human Village together with Kamishirasawa Keine.

The demon arts she had learned in the years she had lived until today were not something he, a newly cultivated Slime, could defeat, not to mention she also had Phoenix Fire.

Since he couldn't win, he would go back and call for help.

Based on strength, the opponent would struggle to defeat his own Ran, let alone that old woman Yakumo Yukari.

Seeing Bai Luo looking as if he was guarding against a bad person, Fujiwara no Mokou couldn't help but doubt her life, and began to reflect on whether she had been too fierce just now.

She tried hard to soften her expression, making her tone as calm as possible:

"Don't worry, I don't have any ill..."

"Don't come closer! My background is very powerful! Be careful, I'll call people to beat you up!"

As soon as Fujiwara no Mokou reached out her hand, Bai Luo strategically retreated a few steps, while also sternly warning her, as if he was about to call for backup if she came any closer.

Looking at Bai Luo, who had retreated more than three meters away and was still stealthily backing up, Fujiwara no Mokou's outstretched hand froze, and she silently withdrew it.

"I don't have any ill intentions, I just saw you were a new face and wanted to take you to A Qiu to register your information." She added, "After registering, it will be much more convenient in the Human Village."

Hearing this, Bai Luo glanced at her suspiciously.

[Individual Fujiwara no Mokou is not lying]

It wasn't until Great Sage's voice came that Bai Luo slightly lowered his guard. He hesitated for a moment and said:

"How long does this information registration take?"

"It's just simply recording some personal information, ten minutes at most."