Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Is it finished? What is it?"

"Hey, even a food storage container that's not much different still needs to contain crystals to keep food fresh."

"That's great, it saves us from having to buy food preservation equipment."

"Hehe, I put two preservation artifacts in to refine it."

"That's fine too. Give it to me, my wife. Those kinds of preservation artifacts have an expiration date, but you can just put crystals in this one."

"Here you go." Shu Zhiyi felt there was room for improvement: "I need to figure out how to refine a preservation artifact, so I don't have to put the finished product in again."

"The Chuxin Sect has asked you to meet with them tomorrow."

"Where?"

"It's the same restaurant as last time."

"Okay, you'll come with me tomorrow."

"Okay." Teng Jiamu nodded.

As expected, the Chuxin Sect agreed to cede the two small territories. The two sides agreed on a time for the handover of the territories, had a pleasant conversation, and signed the Heavenly God Contract. After that, Shu Zhiyi gave them the Zixian Grass.

Shu Zhiyi was very happy, and her mood remained high when she returned home.

"My lady, how about we call those people over to give you a massage?" Teng Jiamu suggested. Last night, his wife was worried that he wouldn't have the energy to enjoy himself today, but he couldn't continue like this, especially since he was going to collect territory with his wife in a couple of days.

"Okay, you get some rest."

Teng Jiamu had his dowry servants led to his wife's room, while he went back to rest first.

Shu Zhiyi looked at the six handsome men of various types in front of her: "Do you all know how to give massages?"

"Yes, patriarch."

"Then let's keep these two." Shu Zhiyi casually picked two.

The person who wasn't chosen handed a spatial artifact to the person who was. This spatial artifact was shared by the group of them; it wasn't very big and contained things for serving the family head. It was something they had obtained before the Teng family sent it to them.

The spatial artifacts that Shu Zhiyi and the others could casually take out were not commonplace items. Spatial artifacts were very expensive and could only be crafted by high-level auxiliary spirit masters. The original owner's family only had one, which was later taken away by her aunt. The one she used when she first came to Qing Shi City was one she brought from another world.

They can take it out casually because the women Shu Zhiyi married all have some family wealth.

"Master, shall we serve you a bath first?"

"it is good."

When the three of them came out of the shower, the bathroom floor was completely wet.

"Master, this is a soothing balm." After saying that, he took out the balm, applied it to his own body first, and then rubbed it evenly on Shu Zhiyi's body.

He maintained a proper sitting posture so as not to hinder the head of the household from carrying out his duties.

The other person took the perfume and applied it to the rest of her body.

As for whether there was a massage at the end?

Shu Zhiyi: I did a natural massage, otherwise the perfume would have been wasted. As for how I did the massage? Don't ask, she was very satisfied!

On the day Shu Zhiyi left with Teng Jiamu and his spiritual masters, Ling Ziyu came to see her off, her eyes red, and asked her to promise that she would miss him and her brother.

"Okay, okay, let me think about it. Now that we have a remote communication device, you can talk to me anytime."

"That's different."

"We'll be going hunting together then, we'll see each other."

"Yes, my wife, please remember to tell me the time and place of the hunt. If my brother is not available, I will go with the hunting team from the city lord's mansion."

"Okay, go back now, I'm leaving."

Ling Zian stood at the highest point of the city lord's mansion, watching the flying boat at the city gate gradually disappear. He licked the wound in his mouth, swallowed the taste of blood, and then turned and left, still the calm and composed city lord.

When the flying boat arrived at Linfeng Town, Shu Zhiyi was filled with emotion. She had spent half a month traveling there, but the flying boat had arrived in less than two hours.

"Master Xu."

"Miss Shu, let's go to the Temple of the Gods first."

"it is good."

After the ceremony, when Shu Zhiyi and her group came out, they were met by a group of people.

Scanning several familiar faces, Shu Zhiyi asked knowingly, "Master Xu, who is this?"

"The third son of the Lan family was once engaged to Miss Shu, and later formed a sworn brotherhood with a disciple of our sect. They have come here to ask Miss Shu to allow them to move out of Linfeng Town."

Shu Zhiyi smiled and said, "Since Master Xu has spoken, things will naturally be simple. Move out. Oh, by the way, when my mother begged them to get engaged to me, they gave us a lot of things. Return them as they are. The same goes for the other families. Those who are worried about my revenge can return their engagement gifts and move to another place."

The Lan family was filled with mixed feelings. They were happy that they were not in danger of being retaliated against and losing their lives, but they were worried that they would have to give up their family business, go to a new place, and start from scratch, which was not an easy task.

The young master of the Lan family, who was once engaged to Shu Zhiyi, stood in the crowd, looking at her with complicated eyes. She was different now. Before, she was arrogant and had the confidence of being pampered by her family. Now she still had confidence, that confidence based on herself, and even had the aura of a superior.

Suddenly, a man was pushed out and fell to the ground in a disheveled state. Teng Jiamu stepped aside to block Shu Zhiyi.

"Mayor Shu, this one is already bound to me, and it's not easy to break the bond. But I can give it to you to play with as you please."

The person lying on the ground is Yan He, who has known the original owner for a long time. When they got engaged, he was probably the only one who did not resist. When the engagement was broken off, even he, a spirit master with not much talent, could not defy his family.

The original owner's feelings for him were merely those of an acquaintance; no special emotions were developed.

Shu Zhiyi's gaze swept over Yan He's swollen cheeks, then she looked up at the person who had spoken: "Who are you?"

"Miss Shu, don't you remember?" The tone was quite surprised. "I'm from the Yang family in Zhennan, the one with the biggest house."

"Oh, such a treacherous person, who would even give up his mate, we can't take his family hunting with us, lest he scheme against his companions in the wild."

The person behind them responded, and the Yang family members' expressions froze on their faces.

Teng Jiamu had someone come forward, help Yan He up, and take him to the back.

Shu Zhiyi glanced at the crowd, smiled enigmatically, and turned to walk into the house next door.

"Zhiyi, my child, you are still alive."

Shu Zhiyi snorted coldly: "Aunt, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm not dead."

"Child, how can you talk like that? Your mother is gone, I am your only elder. When you were little..."

"When I was little, you drugged me so that I couldn't awaken my spiritual power."

Shu Qing's face contorted for a moment before she regained her fawning smile: "Since Zhiyi dislikes me so much, then I'll move away with my family. Your brother is also engaged to a disciple of the Chuxin Sect."

Shu Zhiyi looked at Hall Master Xu: "Really? Which disciple is it?"

"No, we are just acquaintances. My sect disciples will soon return to the sect and will naturally sever all ties with Miss Shu's territory."

"I thought we were going to prepare congratulations." Shu Zhiyi smiled contentedly: "Aunt, don't worry, you are my only elder. I will take good care of you and lead your family on the hunt."