Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Yan Yu turned her head, showing some surprise, "Why are you here?"

"This is Langdie Valley, where I like to go." Yin Beiqing looked down at her.

Too.

"You..." Yan Yu stabilized her body, raised her finger and pointed at her hand that seemed to be unconscious, holding the medicine pot, "Aren't you hot? Put it down quickly."

"Don't think I'm as delicate as you." Yin Beiqing strode past her and put the medicine pot on the table, pointing to another pot, "What is this?"

She could smell the difference between the two cans.

"Peach soup." Yan Yu walked over quickly, wanting to pick it up, worried that it would taste bad if it was overcooked.

"Let me do it." Yin Beiqing lifted the jar before her hand arrived, "Where do I pour it?"

Yan Yu quickly brought her a large porcelain bowl, "Here."

The whole pot of peach soup was poured out, and the sweet smell diffused. Yin Beiqing lowered his head and smelled it, and seemed to think that the taste was not bad, so he picked up the bowl and wanted to drink it.

"Wait." Yan Yu stopped her, "It's useful, if you want to drink, I'll give you some."

"Why." Yin Beiqing looked unhappy, "Who are you going to give the rest to?"

"Panpan." Yan Yu gave her a small bowl with sharp eyes, "This is all made of rotten peaches, you probably wouldn't want to eat it either."

It wasn't that she was stingy, the main thing was that the pot was made according to the appetite of the two cubs, and she didn't add any more. She was afraid that Yin Beiqing would drink it up in one gulp, and Panpan would make a fuss and refuse to take the medicine later.

After listening to Yan Yu's answer, Yin Beiqing's eyes were filled with stormy emotions, "Oh."

Just when Yan Yu thought she understood, the man leisurely lowered his head and took a sip from the bowl.

She bit the peach that had been cut into small pieces into her mouth, tasted it carefully, and commented, "It's not bad."

There shouldn’t be much sugar added. The taste after drinking is mainly the sweetness of soft peaches, and because of the addition of white fungus, the taste is thick and smooth, very moisturizing.

This peach soup is one of those things that I thought were ordinary at first, but after I drank it, I always wanted to have another million points.

Yan Yu couldn't stop him at all, so he could only watch helplessly as Yin Beiqing cleaned up the peach soup in the big bowl spoon by spoon.

She suddenly felt that the hand holding the small bowl began to be a little unsteady.

"Don't." When Yin Beiqing looked at her again, Yan Yu tightly covered the bowl in his hand, "That's all, save a bite for Panpan."

Yin Beiqing shrugged, "Don't make me look like a bully."

Aren't you just bullying people!

Yan Yu was too angry to speak out, and went to pick up more peaches overnight, planning to make a big pot next time.

…

At noon the next day, Yan Yu took out the peach soup that had been refrigerated in the freezer the day before, and divided it between the two.

It's not surprising that Panpan is addicted to sweets, but Lu Jia also likes them unexpectedly, and eats more actively than Panpan.

"Master, can I have another bowl?" Lu Jia pulled Yan Yu's skirt, stood up and looked at her.

"Well, I'll go get some more." Yan Yu put down the half-read note in his hand, and patted it on the head.

Compared with the beginning, Lu Jia's personality is more cheerful, at least now he will take the initiative to put forward his own request, and occasionally learn to act like a little coquettish, which makes Yan Yu very happy.

The peach soup saved the night before was not too small, and it filled a medium-sized water tank. She opened the sealing cover, filled out another large bowl, and walked back with it in her hand.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard Panpan's angry cry from inside, and she hurriedly quickened her pace.

As soon as she walked over, she saw Yin Beiqing, who appeared out of nowhere, sitting on her recliner, and the person she was worried about, Xiao Pangdun, was stepping on the other's knee, screaming and stretching out his paws to reach the victim. Notes held high.

"Give it to me, you are not allowed to touch the master's things!"

Yan Yu panicked when she saw its muddy paws reflecting black footprints one after another on Yin Beiqing's white clothes.

But Yin Beiqing didn't seem to be angry, instead there was some teasing pleasure in his voice, "Is that so, but even your master is mine, so what's the point if I touch this note."

"Who is yours! Don't talk nonsense, my master is nothing!"

Yin Beiqing seemed to like to see Panpan angry, raised his hand to flick its forehead, and sneered, "It doesn't matter if it's alive or dead, once you enter Langdie Valley, it's mine, and you're also my 'thing'."

She deliberately slowed down the last two words, making it clear that she was deliberately trying to get angry.

Yan Yu couldn't stand it anymore, put down the peach soup in his hand, and quickly walked over to hug Panpan away.

The creaking nest was under control, and the little fat man could only use his four fleshy claws to paddle in the air in vain, and still yelled in disbelief, "I'm not afraid of you, the master will beat you for me!"

Yan Yu's expression froze, and he immediately covered his mouth, "Say less."

"Mmmmm—" the little fat pier protested to her with his wet black eyes open.

She was the one who bullied others first!

"Heh." Yin Beiqing raised his lips and smiled, walked to the stone table with the steps of a victor, and drank the peach soup as if there was no one else there, as if it was specially prepared for her.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Don't cry, there's more." Yan Yu hugged Panpan and helped her up, patted her furry back, "I've done a lot."

Yin Beiqing was in a happy mood with the spoon in his mouth, pointing at Lu Jia who was silent, and said, "Come here."

Lu Jia carefully glanced at Yan Yu, and after getting the affirmative look from the other party, he crawled over in small steps, "What...what are you doing?"

"Here." A bowl of peach soup on the table was pushed towards it, Yin Beiqing deliberately raised his voice, and passed the words to the other one, "Be good and eat."

Lu Jia looked at Panpan who was crying with anger, sucked his saliva, and shook his head firmly, "Then I...I won't eat."

Unexpectedly, Yin Beiqing's expression sank in the next second, and he said in a cold voice: "Give it to me."

"Woo..."

Seeing that the other one was about to cry, Yan Yu came out with a headache and said, "Don't bully them."

Yin Beiqing looked up at her, seemingly completely unaware of his problem, "What did I do?"

This question made Yan Yu speechless. She took a long breath, put down the puff in her arms, then walked to the table, and evenly distributed the peach soup into several bowls, and shared it among the two.

The feeling of inhaling the cold peach soup is really refreshing, but these are not as happy as someone upholding justice and making Panpan happy. Panpan burst into a smile instantly, tilted his head and hid behind Yan Yu and made a grimace at Yin Beiqing .

"slightly!"

Yin Beiqing just gave it a cool look this time, and didn't say anything, probably too lazy to argue with the child.

Yan Yu also filled a bowl for herself, and sat down to drink slowly. Yin Beiqing was sitting opposite her, looking at her with her chin resting on her hand.

The presence of this gaze was so strong that Yan Yu couldn't help it when he took the fifth sip, "What do you want me to do?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"

"Alright." Yan Yu replied.

But soon Yin Beiqing said slowly again, "But I really need to find you today."

Yan Yu frowned and swallowed what was in his mouth, "What is it?"

Yin Beiqing raised the notebook and waved it, "In class, you can't just stay on the sidelines."

What a partial subject, Yan Yu felt that except for his solid theoretical knowledge, he was actually no different from the poor students who failed all subjects.

But this is a serious matter, she immediately pulled herself together, put away the bowl, sat up straight and looked at Yin Beiqing, "Shall I practice now, where do I start?"

"So positive." Yin Beiqing took out a thick enough to kill people's dictionary from his sleeve as he said, "First memorize all the spells in this book."

Yan Yu glanced at the cover and pushed it back, "I've read this one."

"It doesn't count if you read it, you have to know how to recite it."

Judging from this matter, Yin Beiqing is still reliable and knows how to lay the foundation for Yan Yu. After all, she herself is a lazy person who always skips spells and handprints and uses spiritual methods in a very wild way.

"Yeah." Yan Yu nodded, "I can recite, do you want random checks?"

Yin Beiqing looked at her suspiciously, "Can you recite it?"

Although it is said that reciting spells is an introduction to spiritual methods, ordinary veterinarians only focus on memorizing the range that will be used in grade exams. The dictionary she gave contains a collection of spells for thousands of years. Many first-class veterinarians I can't say it with complete confidence, and I will all recite this sentence.

Yin Beiqing opened the table of contents and began to test her from the page of Imperial Art, but her test method was very tricky, not the name of a certain spell, but the number of pages.

"Page 365, line three."

"SREFERI."

The quicker answer than expected made her smile with interest, quickly flipped through a few pages, and asked three more questions in a row.

"Line 10 on page 487, line 19 on page 752, line 20 on page 1022."

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu's answering speed was not affected in the slightest, and she read the answer without changing her expression.

Now Yin Beiqing is finally interested. The few spells she pointed out just now are examples of similar pronunciations that are easy to confuse, and the number of pages is very different. Even Yan Yu can quickly match this in a second, which shows that she really remembers it. Very strong.

How should I put it, it's as if she has a computer in her head, all she needs to do is press a search button to retrieve the correct formula, which is not only fast but also very accurate.

"How long did it take you to memorize this book?" She closed the book, apparently no longer having any doubts about Yan Yu's strength.

Yan Yu reported a relatively conservative answer, "About a week?"

In fact, it only took three days for her to gnaw it down completely, because just looking at one side carefully is enough to remember.

This is an ability that she has been trained by being forced to memorize since she was a child. Although it is very troublesome in some things, it is very convenient to use in dealing with various medical terms and pharmaceutical formulas.

"One week." Yin Beiqing tapped his fingers on his knee.

This is not enough for ordinary people to memorize one-tenth of it. It seems that Yan Yu is not studying hard, but really has a certain talent for memory.

Then that would be easy, and she wouldn't have to repeat what she had said over and over again.

Which master doesn't want to bring a good apprentice who is smart and memorized.

"Okay." She clapped her hands and stood up, "Since your theory is so well prepared, let's go straight to the actual combat."

Yan Yu blinked, "A... fight?"

"Yes." Yin Beiqing rolled his eyes at her, pointed at her collar and then at himself, "You and me, now."

Yan Yu almost choked on the air, and repeatedly confirmed, "Are you serious?"

Whether this person can teach apprentices or not, she has dug a hole for herself, and she will fight directly when she comes up.

She thought it was the eagle teaching the young eagle, as long as it pushed the cub off the cliff and forced it to fly by itself?

Sure enough, Yan Yu suddenly regretted that he could not worship this kind of talented party as a teacher.

Yin Beiqing was obviously not joking, she quickly summoned Ji Wu out.

Ji Wu still seemed unable to accept the fact that her soul power was completely controlled by Yin Beiqing. She had a dark face and spoke in a very aggressive tone, "What is it, is there a fight? Why did you call me out!"

"Yes." Yin Beiqing took a step back, putting a safe distance between himself and Yan Yu, then raised his hand, and hooked his fingers at Ji Wu, with an arrogant expression that seemed a bit unbearable, "If I don't fight back, give it to me." You have a chance to attack me."

attack? It would be nice if she didn't kill you!

Yan Yu hurriedly said, "What are you doing?"

"Of course I'm teaching you how to use spiritual techniques." Yin Beiqing raised his chin, opened his skirt in front of her to reveal his slender white neck, smiled, and lightly tapped the side of his neck with his fingers. Wu said, "Come here, our goddess said, piercing this is easy to die."

"That's what you said!" Ji Wu showed an excited expression. She raised her right hand and clasped it into a claw, obviously eager to try.

"Ji—"

"Sick child." Yin Beiqing called out to Yan Yu, looked past Ji Wu towards her, then parted her red lips meanderingly, and whispered two words, "Help me."

After hearing this, look at the expression on this man's face at this time, the arrogant appearance, there is no trace of asking for help, he is clearly using himself as a bet, forcefully pulling Yan Yu into this battle with no way out bet/game.

Yan Yu's hand hanging by her side clenched uncontrollably. She couldn't change Yin Beiqing's thoughts, but it was indeed hard for her to bear the consequences of failure.

She knew that this was just the most common aggressive method, and the best way to do it was to keep calm, but as soon as her eyes fell on Yin Beiqing's neck, and she imagined the blood flow that might be caused by a cut blood vessel, her breathing automatically changed. I have to hurry up.

"SREFERI." Yin Beiqing recited the spell in a very standard Polai language, "You should be very good at it."

The name of SREFERI's spell: Defensive Barrier, combined with handprints, is a spiritual method that only royalists can use. After casting, they can use their own soul power to condense into a high-hardness protective cover in a short period of time.

But so far, Yan Yu has never actively used it once, and it was all because of Panpan who jumped out when he sensed that her life was in danger.

Now, the person in danger is not Yan Yu herself, that is to say, she cannot rely on any "cheats".

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