How to capture the system fairies as wives

"Things other than swords are also important." Chen Yin said in a persuasive manner.

Miss Jian blinked her big eyes and looked at him, looking as if she didn't understand at all.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

Chen Yin stretched lazily, then took out a sword and threw it to her.

"I won't deduct your salary for today. But don't do it again next time."

"Next time, don't make killing your first choice."

Miss Jian took the sword with some joy and began to eat it with relish.

Chen Yin also stayed beside her quietly, watching her eat with a smile on his face.

After swallowing the sword whole, Miss Jian suddenly lowered her head again and said after a long while:

"The Immortal Venerable you mentioned... is he the one who will take me to the barrier?"

"According to the Black Scale Flood Dragon, it should be him."

Miss Jian stopped talking and just stared at the moon, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Do you really not remember anything about him?" Chen Yin couldn't help but ask.

“…I have a vague impression of it.”

Miss Jian whispered, "But I can't remember what he looks like."

"I know clearly that I have forgotten a lot of things. But I just can't remember them."

"When I was in the barrier, I was too lazy to think about it. I thought it would be okay even if I couldn't remember it."

"But you said that the one who uses the sword is ultimately a human being. Be a human being first, then use the sword."

She suddenly stared at Chen Yin: "Well, now that I can't remember anything, am I still a human being?"

"I guess. Not really."

"why?"

"People have seven emotions and six desires." Chen Yin said, "We can be sad, happy, angry, and afraid. Only when we have emotions, happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy, can we be considered as human beings."

"Your mind is full of nothing but the sword, so you are certainly not a human being."

"Then how can I become a human?" Miss Jian frowned and thought deeply, "Can you turn me into a human?"

...Why does what you said sound weird?

Chen Yin coughed dryly: "Well...it's really hard for outsiders to help."

"You might as well try to find it yourself."

"Where to find it?"

Chen Yin thought for a moment and said, "Let's start with the butcher couple you helped today."

Miss Jian stared in silence, as if she was thinking about what Chen Yin said.

Chen Yin was not in a hurry. It would take time for a sword fanatic like Miss Jian to regain her sense of being a human being.

But what he didn't expect was that Miss Jian suddenly said:

"Would this be too much trouble?"

"How about we discuss a different approach?"

"What method?" Chen Yin became curious.

"I slept with you for one night, and you turned me into a human."

"…Why are you always thinking about your cunt sleeping with me?"

327. The most devastating day in Chen Yin’s life

The next day, Miss Jian ran down the mountain early in the morning and found the butcher couple in Liuyun City.

In fact, she didn't know what Chen Yin asked her to see.

However, Miss Jian felt that there must be a reason why Chen Yin was so good at swordsmanship.

So she just watched it silently.

There are four people in the family, the couple and two children, both boys.

In the early morning, the two boys carried sacks and ropes on their backs and stood at the door to greet the woman:

"Mom! Let's go chop wood!"

"Hey, be careful on the road."

"I'm going to Lao Hu's place to slaughter pigs, too." Butcher Zhang washed his face hastily with water, and whispered to his wife, "Winter is coming soon. I'll add more water in the next two days and save some meat for the family. You can pickle it and save it for the kids."

The woman wiped his face carefully and whispered to him, "Be careful, don't cause trouble again this time, because immortals won't come to rescue us every time."

"got it."

Butcher Zhang spat inwardly, then stood up and left silently.

Seeing Zhang the Butcher leaving, Miss Jian suddenly felt troubled.

...Who should I go see?

Chen Yin once said that there are differences between men and women.

I am a woman, so I should stay and see what the woman in this family does all day.

Thinking of this, Miss Jian decided to stay at home and look after the woman.

The woman was quite diligent. After cleaning the house, she started to boil water and cook. In between cooking porridge, she even took some time out to do some needlework.

From beginning to end, Miss Jian watched attentively, as if she wanted to learn what the woman did.

But she soon discovered that she could not learn such complicated needlework and cooking at all.

…Does one person need to do so many troublesome things? She was a little distressed.

What if I can’t learn it myself?

Time flies, the sun sets, the children who went up the mountain to chop wood and Zhang the butcher who went to the slaughterhouse come back, and the big pot of hot and fragrant rice cooked by the woman is just out of the oven.

"It's time to eat!"

Sitting at the dinner table, the two children couldn't wait to look at the tofu on the table and drool, but the woman still scolded and spanked their hands and told them to wash their hands.

The man and the child, who had been busy all day, had good appetites and drank up the whole pot of porridge.

On the contrary, the woman herself didn't eat much, but just looked at them with a gratified smile.

Miss Jian saw it. The woman was very happy.

But she couldn't understand.

She felt that she would only be so happy when she saw the sword.

Children with their mouths full of food, men cursing and talking about trivial matters, and women looking at them with soft eyes.

Each of them was very fast, but none of their happiness seemed to be related to the sword.

-

Late at night.

Until the end, Miss Jian still hadn't learned anything from the woman.

She was a little frustrated, but she continued to watch without giving up.

In the simple house, the two children were already snoring in their sleep.

In the room of the woman and the man, the man had just come back from washing his face, and the woman was still embroidering a bellyband by candlelight.

"Let me see, what is it embroidered?"

The woman who was suddenly hugged by the man from behind immediately blushed and gave the man a complaining look:

"I'm thinking of embroidering two bellybands and going to Baicaizhuang to exchange them for some small things. The New Year is coming soon, and Nian'er and Cheng'er still don't have clothes to wear."

"Tsk tsk, my wife's craftsmanship is really good. The birds she embroidered look like real ones."

As he spoke, the man rubbed his bearded face against the woman's, causing her to laugh and show off, and then he pushed her:

"Old married couple, what are you doing?"

"Hey, why can't an old couple be intimate?"

The man said proudly: "I am lucky, Zhang. I have a wife who never gets tired of looking at me."

"You only know how to say nice things." The woman rolled her eyes at him in reproach. "I'm old and ugly now, but you still think I'm a girl in her teens?"

"Hey, if my wife wasn't pretty, why would those beasts go to such great lengths to bully us?"

"You idiot! Don't mention unlucky things. I'll get angry if you do!"

The man smiled and touched his head: "Okay, okay. I'm a rough guy and I'm not good at talking. You know that."

"Wife, what do you think? Let's give Nian'er and Cheng'er a brother or sister. What do you think?"

"You are going to die, you shameless old man...ah!"

The man carried the woman to the bed amid her screams and curses.

Miss Jian could not see what happened next from the window. She could only vaguely hear some strange noises.

She lowered her head and thought for a long time, then suddenly clapped her hands.

"Oh--"

"So that's it."

"No wonder Chen Yin wanted me to sleep with him as soon as we met."

"So he wanted to tell me that everyone has to sleep with someone."

"This is easier than embroidery and cooking. If I do this, I can become a human being."

After looking for a whole day, Miss Jian finally got the answer she wanted and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

-

Yushan.

In front of the candlelit table, Chen Yin held Luo Luo in his arms and told her a long-lost bedtime story.

Halfway through the story, Luo Luo in his arms suddenly whispered:

"Sir, Luo Luo is sleepy."

"Then that's it for today."

Chen Yin closed the book and whispered, "Then you want..."

"Luoluo wants to sleep with the young master."

Luoluo in his arms lowered her head shyly, fiddling with her little hands and swaying her tail. She glanced at Chen Yin cautiously with anticipation in her eyes.

Chen Yin smiled and rubbed her hair.

"According to your."

Luo Luo was so happy that her fox ears trembled. Her pretty face flushed and she grabbed Chen Yin's hand with her little hand.

When she crawled into bed, Chen Yin was about to extinguish the candlelight.

The door was suddenly kicked open.

Chen Yin and Luo Luo were both staring in amazement at the sword girl standing gracefully at the door.

"Chen Yin, I found it." Miss Jian said in a crisp voice with clear eyes.

"what?"

Chen Yin's face was filled with confusion and question marks.

But the next moment, when Miss Jian slowly took off her coat and got onto Chen Yin's bed, Chen Yin's head was already filled with more than just question marks.

"What the hell? What are you doing?"