Maomao's mission is in progress, so Lin Wannian just needs to concentrate on absorbing the cultivation every day.

As an ordinary grass with just a little spiritual awareness, it would take hundreds of years to cultivate into a human being. Monsters have no concept of time and they just cultivate based on their feelings until they cultivate into human beings.

But it was different in Lin’s later years. He was a human being and had a deep understanding of time. The nine days were torture.

He cannot eat and will only feel full after absorbing nutrients. He cannot talk to people. If he is given another month, when he transforms into a human form, he will not be able to open his mouth to chew food, use chopsticks, and may not even be able to wear clothes.

In his later years, Lin waited for time to pass with difficulty, watching the sun rise and set while making a paper doll for 077.

Ever since Gu Wei messed with his potted plants, Sang Yanran would be washed by the grass every night, muttering to himself.

“It’s really beautiful.”

Then there was the touch of the leaves.

Cao's initiative made Sang Yanran feel itchy.

“How cute.”

Lin Wannian, who thought he would scare Sang Yanran, said: … (I don’t know what to say, but silence is definitely right.)

After washing, Sang Yanran reluctantly turned off the light and went to bed. Before going to sleep, he looked at the grass and said, "Good night."

Only then did he close his eyes and fall asleep.

The moonlight from outside the window poured in, bathing the grass in the pot.

While Lin Wannian was absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, he was observing Sang Yanran lying on the bed next to the desk.

Sang Yanran's face is still a familiar face, even if there is a little difference every time, but after getting to know him for a long time, one can recognize it as Sang at a glance.

I stared at him, thinking of his behavior towards me and recalling how he behaved when I was fat. It was love at first sight.

Well, as long as he ignores her, Sang will take the initiative.

This feeling is very strange. If someone treated him like this in the past, he would have beaten him up without saying anything. If he had the force, he would have beaten the other person to a pulp. Thinking about him? Like him? I don't like you at all.

But Sang's behavior towards him only made him feel more benefited and happy.

Tsk, this damn sour smell of love.

On the other side, two people were having a cosmic communication in the room.

Suddenly, the person under him opened his eyes, saw the strange man on him, and pulled out his hand to chop the man's neck.

With a 'thump' sound.

The boy who was 'working hard' suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and a heavy weight fell on him.

Baiyuyu pushed the man away without hesitation.

'Boom', the close bodies separated.

The man was thrown directly to the floor.

Bai Yuyu paused for a moment. He looked at the marks on his body and disgust flashed in his eyes.

He got out of bed and walked out on the floor. Soon the sound of water was heard from the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he stared at himself in the mirror, touched his face, smiled strangely, and murmured, "What a beautiful face."

After staring for a while, he thought of that person's face again, and his eyes showed obsession: "Brother, I'm here."

He looks so much like this guy, doesn't Senior Brother like this face the most? As long as he imitates him more, his eyes will be more on him.

"Lin Wannian, it's time for you to die."

There was a murderous look in his eyes.

Lin Wannian had no idea that the pervert had followed him again.

He continued to practice diligently, waiting for time to pass quickly. He was fed up with this kind of life. Sang Yanran had destroyed all his dignity, and he really wanted to slap him.

While absorbing the cultivation power, he grew stronger and stronger, and his growth was visibly increasing with the naked eye.

Sang Yanran thought it was the result of his diligent bathing of the pet every morning and evening, so he bathed it more vigorously every day.

Lin's later years: ...

In addition to cultivation, Lin listened to Mao Liu's reports in his later years.

Under the influence of the cat team, they no longer watched Baiyuyu messing around with other men outside. The quality of the campus environment has improved a lot, and dirty and smelly things will no longer appear inexplicably in the pavilions and public chairs.

Lin Lunian asked it to continue watching, how could these protagonists give up?

A group of lustful beasts need to be properly disciplined before they can understand this truth.

He finally waited until the eighth day. Just one more day and he would be able to transform into a human form.

The day passed as usual, and then it was night.

It was getting dark.

The bedroom was dark.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside.

'Click'

The lights were turned on and the room lit up.

Someone came up to him.

A strange smell.

Lin opened his eyes late in life, and what he saw was a somewhat familiar face.

Baiyuyu. He is wearing a white shirt and black pants today, with smooth hair, and looks very well-behaved.

Bai Yuyu stared at the grass in the pot, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. The grass that Sang Yanran cared about was definitely not an ordinary grass.

He pulled the corner of his mouth: "Lin Wannian."

When Lin Wannian heard the tune, he felt a chill down his spine. Why did it sound so familiar?

He didn't answer, but watched the strange white fish take out a bottle of something.

Bai Yuyu said, "If you can't transform into a human form, then die."

I saw him unscrew the bottle cap.

Lin smelled a pungent smell in his later years.

[It's Vanadium! Host, run!] The system's voice came.

When Lin Wannian heard this, he jumped out of the window again with his roots and mud on his body.

Going down is a 10-story high building.

"Haha, it's you." Bai Yuyu put away the Vancaoku and threw it out of the window.

He looked at the room, thought of something, smiled sinisterly, undressed, took off his pants, climbed onto the bed, and waited for the owner of the house to arrive.

There was a concrete floor below. Lin Wannian had a strong desire to survive. The moment he landed, a white light enveloped him. When the white light dissipated, a long-haired young man in a green shirt was standing on the ground.

"I have finally turned into a human." Lin Wannian looked at his hands and clothes, patted them, walked around, and touched his face.

Remembering that there was a protagonist with bad intentions in Sang Yanran's house, Lin Wannian walked towards the entrance of the apartment. [Da Huang leads the way! ]

Lin Wannian walked into the crowd's field of vision, and many people looked towards him.

He knew he was handsome and accepted the gazes from all those people with confidence, but a blind man grabbed his arm.

"Bai Yuyu, why are you wearing ancient costumes? You look good."

Lin Wannian glanced at the other person, a middle-aged man in a suit.

[Vice-Principal of the school, one of Bai Yuyu’s old gongs, Zhao Tingfeng.]

Lin Wannian stopped thinking about shaking him off and beckoned at him: "Let's go to the stairs."

Her voice is strong and upright, unlike Bai Yuyu's feminine tone.

Zhao Tingfeng had been on a business trip for a few weeks and couldn't tell the difference at first. He thought Bai Yuyu was just playing around with him, so his expression of interest became even more intense and he followed him to the stairs.