Gensokyo, I, the slime, made them regret for the rest of their lives

Bai Luo did not rush to buy furniture. Instead, he found a restaurant, ordered a large table, and started to feast on the food.

As for where the money comes from?

Of course, it was the living expenses given by Yakumo Ran, or you could say it was pocket money.

Bai Luo didn't know the exact amount, but even according to the current standards, ten meals a day would be more than enough.

After eating and drinking, Bai Luo did not forget to pack up. He carried a bag of buns and walked towards the east of the village.

It was already noon, and the sun was so scorching that I couldn't open my eyes. There were not many pedestrians on the road, and the few I saw occasionally were all walking in a hurry.

Bai Luo walked while eating buns, and soon arrived at his destination.

In front of me is a small wooden building.

This is a place that sells building materials and furniture. The owner is a middle-aged man wearing coarse linen clothes. He is tall and has an honest face.

A large part of the materials used to build the Happy House came from here.

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

"Little boy, it's only been two days, and you've already used up all the wood you bought?"

Bai Luo shook his head:

"That's enough lumber. I'm here to buy furniture."

"furniture?"

When the middle-aged uncle heard this, he immediately became energetic:

"Then you've finally found the right person. I'm the best at this world of the living. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

As he was talking, the middle-aged man brought Bai Luo to a row of furniture.

This row of furniture is mostly made of wood or marble, with simple yet gorgeous workmanship.

Bai Luo took a quick look and picked out a few sets that he liked.

These pieces of furniture are only for temporary use. When he has enough time and finds the necessary materials, he will redecorate the room according to the layout of his room in the previous world.

It’s not that these furniture are bad, I’m just not used to them.

After paying, Bai Luo swallowed all the furniture in large and small bags and left.

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

Bai Luo walked quickly and came closer.

As a high-quality spectator, how can I not join in the fun in this situation?

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

There were two people standing against each other in the crowd.

On the left is a thin man in a flowered shirt with messy hair.

The man on the right was dressed in casual clothes and angrily snatched the black bag from the other man's hand:

"Is there any law against stealing money in broad daylight?"

"Who stole it? Do you have any evidence? Who are you slandering? Now you are the one who is robbing the money."

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

"You are nothing but a piece of shit evidence. If you have the guts, go to the guards and sue me."

"..."

The two of them pulled each other and the argument became more and more fierce.

Bai Luo found a small stall selling watermelons in the crowd.

I bought half a watermelon, moved out a small stool, and started eating it with relish using a spoon.

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

"Stop it, everyone! Fighting and causing trouble in broad daylight!?"

This voice was so intimidating that the two people who were originally making noise stopped immediately and dared not make any more noise.

Bai Luo looked curiously and saw a young girl striding towards him. Her waist-length white hair sparkled in the sunlight, making her look particularly beautiful.

She wore a big bow on her head and red overalls covered with talismans, which was very eye-catching.

The girl glanced at the two of them with her red eyes and said coldly:

"You're causing trouble in broad daylight. Do you want to be locked up and calm down?"

"No, no, how could it be?"

The thin man said something awkwardly, then pointed at the man beside him with an indignant look:

"I was about to go home after dinner when this guy suddenly rushed up and snatched my fruit."

"You are the villain who is complaining first! It was clearly you who ran into my store and reached into the counter to steal money when I wasn't paying attention." The man in casual clothes hurriedly defended himself.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Fujiwara no Mokou frowned and cast her gaze on the crowd watching nearby:

"Is there anyone who can come forward to testify?"

After a while, no one stood up.

Seeing this, Fujiwara no Mokou was very unhappy, but it was also easy to understand. Even if there were one or two people who witnessed the whole process, they would naturally not want to be the first to speak out when no one around stood up.

Both sides gave their own stories and there were no witnesses. She hated this kind of thing the most.

"I can vouch for that."

The speaker was an older woman. She walked a few steps closer, pointed at the man in casual clothes, frowned, and said accusingly:

"This guy is causing trouble, rushing over and grabbing other people's things for no reason."

The thin man glanced at the man beside him with pride, then echoed:

"That's right, it was this guy who suddenly rushed over and grabbed the money."

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

The man in casual clothes quickly argued.

"If you say there's no such thing, then there's no such thing. I have a witness here."

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

The man in casual clothes was so angry that his face turned red and his fists were clenched. It was obvious that he was being pushed into a corner.

If Fujiwara no Moeko hadn't been here, she would have rushed up and started fighting with the other person.

"I can testify as well."

Suddenly, a clear voice interrupted.

Fujiwara no Momoko looked in the direction of the voice and saw a petite child walking towards her. She was wearing a white T-shirt, black shorts and blue slippers.

She doesn't look very old, but she has a pretty face that makes you unable to look away.

The thin man was stunned at the same time, obviously not expecting a child to come at this time, and as a witness.

But the man in casual clothes was delighted because he knew the child in front of him. Two days ago, he gave him a big bag of snacks because he was cute.

Bai Luo held his chin with one hand, as if thinking seriously, then pointed at the thin man and said:

"This guy is lying."

The thin man was startled, then after realizing what was happening, he glared at Bai Luo angrily:

"What are you talking about, kid? Where are your elders at home? Get out of here!"

"But I saw you chatting with this old lady a few days ago, talking about forming a partnership... to defraud people or something like that."

Bai Luo blinked, pretending to be confused.

The thin man's face froze, and without venting his anger, he quickly flattered Fujiwara no Momoko:

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

"Really?" Bai Luo seemed to have achieved his goal. He put a finger against his chin and pretended to think:

"It should be easy to verify whether they know each other or not with a little research."

The thin man was completely panicked when he heard this. The old woman who was testifying nearby saw that the situation was not good and wanted to slip away.

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

The situation is obvious.

Fujiwara no Moeko ordered his men to bring the three people back and sent people to collect evidence and investigate.

After everything was done, she breathed a sigh of relief and glared at the crowd that was still watching:

"What are you still doing here? Go away!"

After being scolded, the crowd dispersed in a hurry.

Bai Luo was about to follow him and leave, but his arm was grabbed.

When I turned around, it was Fujiwara no Mokou.

"Anything else?"

He asked weakly, breaking free from her hand and taking a half step back, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Could it be that he realized that I was just asking questions and didn't understand what happened, so he came here to cause trouble?

Gensokyo: Chapter 7: Even slimes need to be wary of perverts

Bai Luo stared at Fujiwara no Mokou closely, ready to slip away at any time.

As soon as Fujiwara no Mokou appeared, the great sage provided her information.

The people of Penglai are immortal.

Thousands of years ago, before Gensokyo was established, he and Kamishizawa Keiin have been guarding the human world together.

In the years she has lived to this day, the magic she has learned is beyond the reach of a slime like him who has just started practicing, not to mention that she also has the Phoenix Fire.

Since you can't beat them, go back and call for help.

Judging from the strength, it would be difficult for the opponent to beat his own blue, let alone the old lady Yakumo Yukari.

Seeing Bai Luo's appearance as if he was on guard against bad guys, 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 to slow down her expression and speak in a calm tone:

"Don't worry, I'm not evil..."

"Don't come over here! I have a very powerful background! Be careful or I'll get someone to beat you up!"

As Fujiwara no Momoko stretched out her hand, Bai Luo strategically took a few steps back and warned her sternly at the same time, as if he would call for help if she came over again.

Looking at Bai Luo who had retreated three meters away and was still quietly retreating, Fujiwara no Momoko's half-extended hand froze, and then she silently retracted it.

"I have no ill intentions. I just saw that you're a stranger, so I wanted to take you to Aqiu to register your information." She added, "After registering, it will be much more convenient for you to navigate the human world."

Hearing this, Bai Luo glanced at her suspiciously.

[Individual Fujiwara no Moko did not lie]

It was not until the voice of the great sage came that Bai Luo lowered his guard slightly. He hesitated for a moment and said:

"How long does it take to register this information?"

"It's just a simple record of personal information, about ten minutes at most."

Hearing this, Bai Luo thought for a moment, then nodded:

"Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome. Follow me."

After saying that, Fujiwara no Mokou walked in front to lead the way, and Bai Luo followed.

After walking for about ten minutes, I finally stopped.

"This is it."