Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

Bai An's lips twitched. He never expected that he would come here to cause trouble, but in the end, he would end up coaxing this little guy.

"Can you tell me where Wenwen is?"

"Wenwen went out to collect news materials; she's not at Monster Mountain."

Inuzou Shang looked up at Bai An, blinking his wet eyes, chewing on fruit pulp, his voice muffled.

"Could you help me trick... I mean, call her back?"

As Bai An spoke, he took out a box full of strawberries, which made Quan Zou Chang Qu σ Huan Lie Huan Li, who had been hesitant, completely give up and nod heavily.

She picked up the phone on the table and skillfully pressed a few keys.

With a few beeps, the phone was answered, and a girl's soft voice came from the other end.

"I'm currently gathering materials."

It sounded like a deliberately lowered voice, as if afraid of being overheard.

"Wenwen, where are you now? When are you coming back?"

"I was gathering materials on the roof of the Freedom House when I went into the yard and was chased and slashed by a running sunflower with a knife. Luckily, I ran fast and almost got caught."

Hearing this, Inuzokuyama turned his head to look. Bai An's expression was very calm. He took out a strange little notebook and made a light mark.

Gensokyo: Chapter 93 Crushing the Camera, Burning the Bibliographical Notes

"What brings you here, Sang?"

Aya Shameimaru pushed open the door and walked in, but immediately froze on the spot.

The dog lay on the table, its eyes glazed over, its furry ears being kneaded with practiced skill by a pair of long, slender hands, its wet eyes seeming to overflow with tears.

Just by looking at her tail wagging from side to side, you can tell how happy she is.

As her gaze moved upwards, Aya Shameimaru's eyes widened in shock, her expression as if she had seen a ghost, her delicate body trembling.

The owner of those hands was none other than the subject of her recent newspaper article.

What's this guy doing here? And he even came to her house and was playing with an umbrella right in front of her.

There's also the matter of not being hurt, but rather being easily persuaded by Hao Se.

With her brain racing, Aya Shameimaru finally came to the conclusion: Koya had been won over by the other party and had betrayed them!

She could already imagine what a romantic night must have been like on the other side while she was on the phone with him.

Grief and indignation instantly filled Aya Shameimaru's chest. The look in his eyes, which seemed to regard him as scum, made Bai An feel somewhat uncomfortable, and he raised an eyebrow.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; never underestimate the strength of the heavenly dog. Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!"

After uttering those words fiercely, Aya Shameimaru turned and tried to run away. Her incredible speed filled her with confidence, and she believed she could easily escape.

However, reality gave her a cold shower.

With a flick of his wrist, Bai An sent several blocks landing precisely at the entrance, forming an obsidian wall that blocked Aya Shameimaru's retreat.

Aya Shameimaru stopped in her tracks, her face pale, and took a deep breath.

"Hehe~" She chuckled dryly, turned around, and a fawning smile appeared on her face. "Well, what a coincidence! Isn't this the big star these days? What are you doing here..."

"Oh? How did I end up here? Don't you know that? Besides, didn't you say something about fortunes changing every thirty years?"

Bai An slowly released the dog's fluffy animal ears, stood up, narrowed his eyes slightly, and approached Shameimaru Aya.

Watching him approach little by little.

Shameimaru Aya swallowed hard, trying to remain calm, and started backing away.

"Heh, I was just joking. Shameimaru Aya is the most principled reporter in Gensokyo!" Shameimaru Aya gave a stiff smile.

"Oh~ Weren't you just gathering materials on the roof of my Freedom House, and getting chased and hacked by my Sunflower Commander?"

Faced with Bai An's questioning, Aya Shameimaru's smile became even more stiff, but she still tried to remain calm.

"No, you must have misheard. You must have misheard."

After saying that, she retreated to the wall, and the moment her hand touched the wall, her fingers, which were filled with demonic power, gripped it tightly.

As the wall crumbled, her smiling face vanished, replaced by an arrogant and domineering shout:

"You think you can make me, Aya Shameimaru, surrender? Dream on!"

However, when the surface of the wall cracked, revealing the obsidian mixed in with it, Aya Shameimaru fell silent, and his arrogant expression vanished completely.

"Your house was too fragile, so I specially renovated it for you. You're welcome."

Bai An looked at her with a bright smile.

Shameimaru Aya's facial muscles twitched, and a million curses raced through his mind.

Who would have thought of this.

In a short period of time, their house was completely renovated inside and out; it was outrageous.

Exhaling, Aya Shameimaru suddenly turned around, her crimson eyes fixed on Bai An, filled with indomitable fighting spirit.

Could you go a little easier on me?

...

"Waaaaah—"

Aya Shameimaru was tied to a chair, her mouth taped shut, and her limbs tightly bound with ropes, only able to let out desperate cries.

"Let me see what I should use."

Bai An stroked his chin and began to think.

Under Aya Shameimaru's horrified gaze, he pulled out a large sword, an axe, scissors... and various other strange tools.

After looking around for a while, he finally took out a tool that resembled a scalpel and slowly walked up to Aya Shameimaru.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Aya Shameimaru shook her head frantically.

Cold sweat broke out on my back, and a chilling coldness spread from the soles of my feet throughout my body.

Fortunately, Bai An glanced at it a few times, then put the scalpel back and picked up a medicine bottle.

Tear the tape off her mouth, then open the stopper and pour in all the medicine.

Aya Shameimaru's face flushed red, her throat bobbing as she tried to spit it out, but the bottle's mouth was pressed against her throat, making it impossible.

At the same time, Bai An picked up a bottle of milky white liquid and poured it into her mouth again.

Aya Shameimaru's eyes were filled with despair. She knew how terrible Eirin Yagokoro's potion was; her pet rabbit had been tortured to such an extent.

Like Yagokoro Eirin, Bai An can make potions, and making a few bottles of torture potions is a piece of cake for them.

But after a short while, the pain she had imagined did not come. Instead, she felt a tingling sensation all over her body, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, which made her groan.

All the fatigue accumulated from a day's work disappeared, and I felt light and refreshed.

No, this guy couldn't possibly be that kind.

Before Aya Shameimaru could feel comfortable for long, the voice of the demon Bai An came from behind her, answering her questions.

"Let's first help you recover your physical and mental state, so you don't accidentally kick the bucket. Of course, don't worry, to prevent you from fainting later, I've prepared many treatment packages to ensure you can stay conscious until the end."

After Bai An finished speaking, he reached out and placed his hand on Aya Shameimaru's shoulder, giving her a friendly pat.

Aya Shameimaru suddenly shivered, her face turning deathly pale, and she frantically shook her head in refusal.

Unfortunately, Bai An ignored her pleas for mercy, rummaged around her waist, and finally found the camera and a booklet with the words "Wen Hua Tie" written on it.

Seeing Bai An's actions, Aya Shameimaru felt a sense of despair.

She already guessed what the other party wanted to do.

Bai An flipped through the Wenhua Post, which contained records of recent news, with him being the main character in most of them.

The same goes for camera photos; he has quite a few embarrassing pasts.

Much of the content would even shock Bai An; it even included photos of Kazami Yuuka.

This guy is still alive.

Bai An decisively removed the memory card and put it in his backpack.

As Aya Shameimaru looked at Bai An, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a strange sense of foreboding welled up inside her.

Sure enough, the next moment, Bai An raised his head and gave her a pure and innocent smile.

"These things should not exist in the world. While I am eliminating these scourges for the people, I am also doing so for the harmony and stability of Gensokyo. Therefore, I have decided to destroy them!"

As he spoke, he squeezed the camera harder, and with a snap, the camera shattered.

Gensokyo: Chapter 94 A Demon, This is a Demon!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Looking at the camera shattered into pieces, Aya Shameimaru's eyes widened, her pupils contracted sharply, her body trembled uncontrollably, and tears silently streamed down her face.

Her camera, her precious documents... and with them, her dream of becoming the top reporter in Gensokyo was gone!

Bai An ignored her wails, threw the fragments into the trash can, then picked up the floral sticker and examined it carefully for a while, a smile curving his lips.

He holds the floral sticker in his left hand and raises a flame in his right.

"Uuuuuuu~"

Aya Shameimaru shook her head frantically, her face contorted with fear, her eyes flashing with terror.

Bai An ignored it. The flames burned the floral pattern, making a hissing sound, and gradually, the floral pattern turned to ashes.

Shameimaru Aya stared blankly at the scene, her eyes filled with despair and regret.

If only I had known this would happen, I should have made another copy!

However, her punishment was not over; Bai An turned her gaze to her feathers.

Upon realizing Bai An's target, Shameimaru Aya immediately folded her wings in fright and watched him warily, fearing that he would burn her feathers and then how she would face people!

Bai An's lips curved slightly as he looked at Aya Shameimaru's wary expression and said indifferently:

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I'll just take a few of your feathers."