Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Chapter 162 – Yedifosike

Ashley’s training was really exhausting, and the speed at which Yan Yu improved was directly proportional to the severity of her physical injuries.

Once when she was carried back, she was even covered in bandages, lying on the bed like a mummy, after being fed with decoctions and pills by Yu Ke, she could barely stand up, but she still had to train as usual the next day.

But even so, Yan Yu never complained that he was tired, and he was very obedient to all the arrangements of the Maggot Society.

“Recently, there are not as many worshipers from the Kingdom of Jin as before.” Venica drank her grape juice and stuffed her bare feet into Ashley’s hands, “You won’t be sad, Yuyu.”

Yan Yu lowered her head and ate silently, but Ashley spoke out.

“I heard that the previous wave of evil spirits came back and attacked a small town to the west of the main city. The people there were caught off guard. There were many refugees who had no money to buy medicine and medical treatment, and the methane gas spread. I heard that Now even the main city has many infected patients.”

“Oh, it’s so pitiful.” Vinika said, picking up a cherry and throwing it into her mouth. “Is the defense of the Kingdom of Jin so backward? No wonder when I saw Ms. Yang Pei recently, she always had a sad face.”

She sat up, “We should help them, no matter what, Yuyu used to be a citizen of the Kingdom of Jin.”

Yan Yu swallowed what was in her mouth, “Vinika, you have a kind heart, it’s not surprising that you have such an idea, but this is a matter for other countries, and we have to believe that their queens will handle it well.”

“That’s right.” Venika sat back again, “But I still feel sad when I think of those poor refugees. They are so desperate and helpless now, but they can’t accept them because they can’t even take out six coins. The blessing of the Goddess I believe in.”

Yan Yu is not stupid, she looked up at Vinika, “Are you trying to lower the price of pilgrimage so that you can accept those refugees’ pilgrimage?”

“This is also a good idea, but since we intend to do good things, we might as well do it thoroughly.” Vinika put down the cup in her hand and clapped her hands at Ashley.

The latter immediately stepped forward and said to Yan Yu, “The president is planning to set Monday as a free pilgrimage day, but in this way, there must be a lot of refugees who come to worship. As a goddess, you may have to suffer.”

It turned out that the calculation had already been made.

Yan Yu is not unfamiliar with this kind of “discussion” that was notified unilaterally. She nodded and replied to Vinika what she wanted to hear, “It’s okay, alleviating the panic of refugees is also my duty as a goddess.”

“Yuyu, you’re so kind.” Vinika leaned over, looking at her with beautiful blue eyes full of joy, “What would I do if I didn’t have you and Ashley by my side to help me so intimately?”

“You are my benefactor, I should do this for you.”

“No! We are friends.” She grabbed Yan Yu’s hand and rubbed it against her cheek, her tone was soft, “Shall we be friends, huh? This way you won’t leave me.”

Completely inconsistent with the president and this identity, Vernica often looks like a girl who needs to be protected. She always likes to act like a baby to the people around her, and looks forward to achieving her own goals.

It is because of seeing through this layer that Yan Yu’s heart is calm when facing her sugar-coated bullets, and only occasionally returns a smile to prevent himself from appearing too indifferent.

“I listen to you.” She replied.

“Ashley, did you hear that?”

“I heard you, President.”

…

Thinking of facing a large number of refugees tomorrow morning, Yan Yu couldn’t sleep.

She walked to the window, took out a pot of dream lotus from the Soul Realm, and put it on the window sill. The evening wind blew over the rich fragrance and rushed over her face. Then she closed her eyes and quietly let the wind blow away. Observe the situation at the door.

Yan Yu was not allowed to lock the door at night, and Vinika’s excuse was that she was worried that she would be in danger again. If the door was open, the guards could detect any abnormalities in the room at any time, and if something happened, they would be able to rescue her in time.

The guard who heard the footsteps indeed walked over and took a look inside. Seeing that she was just standing there alone in a daze, he ignored her, closed the door and left again.

At this time, Yan Yu carefully took out a small bell, leaning against the edge of the dream lotus and shaking it.

“Dingling…jingling…”

If you don’t listen carefully, you will confuse it with the sound of the wind chime—a few days ago, Yan Yu made up a random story and asked Ashley for a wind chime to hang on her window.

This is not Yan Yu

She couldn’t shake it for too long, or the guards would come in and ask.

Just when Yan Yu was about to return in vain, a petal suddenly shook, and the wind chime above her head seemed to be moved by something, and the collision became more vigorous.

A mass of pink-purple translucent mist stuck to the petals, wriggling little by little, and after an entire tree was wiped out, it came to Yan Yu’s hand after being full, and began to circle around.

Although the dream monsters that didn’t turn into bodies all looked the same, Yan Yu still recognized who it was at a glance, or in other words, the only dream monster that could be summoned by this bell was Shen Nanxing.

“I just remembered to return the bell to me now.”

“Thank you.” Yan Yu put down the bell in his hand, but pressed it with his fingers to prevent Shen Nanxing from taking it away, “Can you do me another favor.”

“I was sorry for you that time before, but now that the debt is paid off, do you still want me to do something?” Shen Nanxing’s voice sounded more lively than before. It seems that she is much happier after becoming a dream demon. It won’t make me feel good if she finds out.”

“Are you afraid of Yu Fusang? She won’t be interested in you now.”

In the past, Yu Fusang needed someone to experiment with the fusion properties of the Evil Spirit Orb for her. Now that she knew the conditions for fusion, it would be useless to catch another little dream monster.

“I didn’t let you do things for nothing.” Yan Yu combed a finger, “Make a deal, you send me a dream, and I will let you eat my dream.”

“Let me eat your dream?” There is no such good thing.

The last time she ate a Lin Hegui’s dream of a goddess, she gained so much power. If she directly ate the dream of a goddess, then she would have…

Shen Nanxing was a little moved.

“Why don’t you let others help you? I, a dream monster, am not as capable as those adults around you.”

“Because there is no one around me who can help me.” Yan Yu lowered her voice, although the smile was still on her face, her eyes were unconcealably silent, “I’m asking you, okay?”

Yan Yu lowered her eyes naturally, not wanting to reveal her inner thoughts, but the long eyelashes and light-colored lips that cast shadows on her cheeks made her look indescribably fragile.

When the wind blew, the white nightdress wrapped her thin body. In Shen Nanxing’s eyes, she looked like a wicker, ready to be broken at any time.

Meng Yao has a simple mind, but is very sensitive to human emotions, Shen Nanxing moved his chubby body.

“Why do you look unhappy?”

It’s so strange, she thought, isn’t Yan Yu living a life that all human beings dream of living now? She can be a goddess without worrying about food and clothing, receiving worship from so many people every day.

Anyway, she was very envious.

“I’m thinking about someone.” Yan Yu stared at her palm, as if the tingling feeling from that day was still on it.

“That woman with a bad temper?” Shen Nanxing asked, “Then why don’t you go see her.”

“I’ll see you, she will definitely miss me again.” Yan Yu fiddled with the petals of the dream lotus, “So you will help me, right?”

“If you really give me dream food.” Shen Nanxing was obviously a little confused, she jumped up and threw herself on the big and beautiful pot of dream lotus, “Can this pot of flowers be used as travel expenses for me? After all, it’s quite a long way to come here.”

“Okay, it’s just the dream lotus, if you still want it, come to me anytime.”

“Oh, you said so.”

The quality of these flowers raised by Yan Yu is so good, they are simply the best dream lilies she has ever eaten in her life!

Shen Nanxing said with a mentality of taking advantage of it, “If there is more work like delivering dreams in the future, please be sure to find me again.”