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

As for his junior brother, looking at Shen Chushi's expression, he knew from experience that Shen Chushi was clearly moved. He moved his lips, hesitated for a few moments, and finally decided not to say anything.

At this point, nothing you say will make a difference. Junior Brother Shen won't believe you anyway. Judging from Miss Ning's aura, her martial arts skills are average, and she's no match for Junior Brother Shen at all. He won't suffer any losses; he'll just have to endure some emotional pain, which might not be a bad thing.

The master sent Junior Brother Shen out to gain experience for two reasons: first, he needed to fight against different people; second, his mind was too simple, and he had already encountered a bottleneck in his cultivation level.

"Junior brother, I'm returning to our sect now. Is there anything you'd like to tell Master?"

"Tell Master I'm fine. Also, Senior Brother, could you please send some money to my parents? This trip might be longer than planned," Shen Chushi said with a smile.

"Alright, be careful in everything. Your master has quite a reputation in the martial arts world. If you encounter any difficulties, don't hesitate to use his name."

"understood."

The two did not talk much, and after less than fifteen minutes they said goodbye and went in different directions.

Shen Chushi was probably too happy to see his senior brother, and kept telling Wu Yuan how he joined the sect and how he got along with his fellow disciples, but he never mentioned which sect he belonged to.

Wu Yuan had a limited understanding of the various martial arts styles and techniques, and she couldn't tell which one was his famous master, but she didn't ask.

Upon entering the county town, we first found a large inn and booked two superior rooms. At the beginning of the day, I whispered, "Rooms here are so expensive, wouldn't it be a waste to book two rooms? One room will suffice."

"No, I just like living here."

"you,"

Wu Yuan turned around and followed Xiao Er away. After Shen Chushi finished taking a shower, he knocked on the door of the next room.

"It's not convenient right now," Wu Yuan's voice came from inside the door.

At the beginning of the day, he seemed somewhat displeased: "Should I go buy some food first?"

"Mm," Wu Yuan replied briefly.

When he returned from outside carrying a few sesame cakes, he saw that her room door was open, the waiters were carrying out a bath tub, and another waiter was carrying a bundle, saying cheerfully, "Don't worry, sir, we'll find you a suitable washerwoman."

Wu Yuan's face was covered by a light veil, revealing only her eyes. Her hair was loosely tied in a bun, and her clothes were new. She raised her hand and gave the shopkeeper a few copper coins.

"Thank you for the money, sir."

When Wu Yuan looked up, she saw Shen Chushi at the door, holding a paper package in his hand. He called out to the waiter who was about to leave, "Bring a table of food and wine."

"Alright, we have grilled pork..." the waiter announced a list of dishes.

Wu Yuan ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine, then waved for him to leave.

At the beginning of the day, he said, "Why go to such lengths? The sesame cakes here are famous far and wide."

"Hmm." Wu Yuan watched him close the door, removed the light veil from her face, gave a brief "hmm," and changed the subject: "I see there are quite a few martial arts practitioners here."

"Oh, we can trade with many foreign tribes here, but traveling is dangerous, so many trading companies hire martial arts practitioners for protection."

"A security escort agency?"

"It's not all escort agencies; many sects also take on these commissions, including my sect."

"You've been here before?"

"No, but my fellow apprentices have been here." Shen Chushi opened the paper package containing the sesame cakes, and a fragrant aroma wafted out.

Wu Yuan reached out and tore off half of it, took a bite, and her eyes lit up. It tasted good.

"See? I told you the sesame seed cakes here are delicious. My senior brother buys them every time he comes. In winter, he even takes some back with him. They taste good even after being reheated."

"The taste is indeed very good."

At the beginning of the day, he picked up the half she had torn apart and stuffed it into his mouth in two bites: "The food at this kind of inn is expensive, why bother with a whole table of food and drinks? A flatbread can fill you up."

"No, I can't eat well," Wu Yuan said bluntly.

"Isn't it enough to eat until you're full?"

"no the same."

"What's different?"

"That's just who I am, there's nothing I can do about it," Wu Yuan said calmly. She was currently in a state of being full but not well-fed, but the smooth increase in her internal energy reminded her that being full was quite useful.

If it weren't for the fact that non-martial arts practitioners are useless, she would rather spend money to support several men as backup than get entangled in romantic relationships. She had been starving for too long before, and was so desperate that she was blinded by lust.

"Does your family spoil you?"

"No, they're not nice to me." Wu Yuan shook her head.

Family? When the original owner's mother was alive, she loved her daughter quite a bit, but unfortunately, she didn't have much say in the family. After her death, her father only insisted on not letting her become a concubine in the original owner's marriage, and otherwise didn't pay much attention to her.

As for why he wouldn't let his daughter become a concubine, whether it was solely for his daughter's sake or to gain more benefits from Fuhe Manor, remains unknown. In any case, to outsiders, he always portrayed himself as a loving father who would never allow his daughter to become a concubine.

Huh~

Wu Yuan sneered inwardly. A benevolent father? In the original owner's life, after she escaped from the evil sect that made medicine, she tried to go home for help. Her father thought she was shameful because she had lost her chastity and almost killed her with his own hands.

The original owner was forced into a corner and had no other choice but to submit to an old pervert.

However, the original owner had received chastity education since childhood, which was deeply ingrained in her bones. She always had a heavy psychological burden and disliked her body with strong desires. For a period of time, she even self-harmed to maintain her rationality.

"Not good? How could that be? You spend money so lavishly, and you say I'm not good to you?"

"That's it? Besides, what does my money have to do with my family?"

"what?"

"The food has been delivered. Go open the door." Wu Yuan put on her veil and instructed him to open the door.

That concludes the previous topic. At the beginning of the day, after drinking, the two ended up sleeping in the same bed again.

He was content with sweetness.

She was satisfied, and her inner strength increased slightly.

马市

"Do you really have to buy horses?" Shen Shichu tried to dissuade him.

"Once you cross this border, you'll be in the frontier, surrounded by endless grasslands. If you don't ride a horse, are you going to walk?"

"Does Yuan'er really want to go to the borderlands?"

"Yes, I have enemies in the Central Plains. I need to go to the borderlands for a while and come back when my martial arts have improved."

Fuhe Manor had a certain reputation in the martial arts world. When Hao Qianyu got married, he sent out invitations widely, and many people attended the wedding. Many people had seen her, so she always covered her face tightly, firstly because she was afraid that her outstanding appearance would attract wolves, and secondly because she was afraid of running into acquaintances.

"Enemies? Who are they? Yuan'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll help you."

"It's alright, I want to take revenge myself."

"But once we cross the border, these cities will be gone, and it will be inconvenient to eat and stay in hotels. Can you handle that?"

"I'm not that fussy," Wu Yuan replied calmly. When she had the means, she would make herself as comfortable as possible, and when she didn't, she could adapt to any environment.