I Became Cinderella’s Vicious Stepsister

The green mantis carried the basket and brought breakfast.

Milk, two rosy flower cakes, a few sweet cakes——

After Liu Yu finished eating, he felt that he could "spit fragrant" with one mouth.

As far as food is concerned, the milk alone, mellow and silky, will outperform Ellen's, and not to mention this flower cake. The aroma is pleasant and not excessive. The taste is delicious. The sweetness is just right, the sweetness is more than one, and the lightness is less.

Liu Yu was very satisfied, although occasionally, she would also miss the richness of Chinese, Chinese and Chinese cuisine.

After eating, put the vegetable basket on the arm of the green mantis again, and the green mantis swayed his big buttocks, and went away.

Liu Yu took a photo in the mirror. The light blue cotton skirt was obediently attached to her body. There was only a little wavy curl at the corner of the skirt. The hair was tied into a ball, and the two gills were left. , There is no decoration on the whole body-

Very good, simple enough.

She pushed the door out with satisfaction.

According to the priest Lina, the shrine is like spring all year round. She does not need the thick coats of the world, she can get two uniform skirts, the style is similar to the Xingyue robe in the world-if you wear it tired Yes, you can also wait for the tailor of the Kingdom of God to come to the door. They come once a month and bring countless beautiful dresses, only need to pay a "blessing of the Holy Light."

To be a son and daughter, the talents are outstanding.

There is also a dedicated priest who teaches magical skills in the shrine—

Compared to what they learned in the temple, the magic here is much more varied.

"Floating technique" is just one of them.

"Will that **** teach divine art?"

Liu Yu remembered asking.

"Oh, it has been gone for many years." Officer Lina was somewhat sentimental. "It is said that God used to teach his children before."

"child?"

"When God is lonely, he will use the tree of God Realm to create one life after another. We call them "Holy Spirit Body". The Holy Spirit Body must have the best talent in this world except God, and God will teach them the magic ...However, in the past two thousand years, no new Holy Spirit has appeared."

Thinking of yesterday's conversation, Liu Yu walked to the courtyard, the sun was pouring down, and his whole body was warm and shining.

Turning around and walking outside, he saw a girl in a green dress being kissed on the porch by someone.

The two kissed so deeply that Liu Yu was about to look away, but the girl suddenly looked up and stared at her fiercely:

"Look at it?! Haven't you seen it?"

"Oh, keep going."

Liu Yu shrugged and motioned to continue.

"Sorry, I apologize for Margaret's rudeness."

At this moment, the young man who kissed the girl in green dress looked up and smiled at her.

With maroon short hair, the peach eyes were rippling with laughter, and he introduced herself to her, "I'm Ryan Birchart."

"Ryan..."

The girl named Margaret turned her lover's head back with dissatisfaction and made him kiss him again.

Liu Yu looked at the pair and was entangled with no one else. When he walked out of the courtyard, he was still thinking that this Margaret should be the neighbor who said "the temper is not very good" said by Rina Priest:

It's really a bit irritable.

Asked all the way, it was fifteen minutes later when I reached the library.

The secluded and narrow road is lined with lush large leaf trees.

A small building with a minaret is hidden in the green, its outer wall is no longer snow-white, but a gentle shallow coffee, on top of the pointed tower, accompanied by the sun and the moon.

Liu Yu walked to the door and the door closed tightly.

At this time, a round agate ball flew over, it swayed in front of her in a circle, like scanning or recording, then, the agate ball jumped violently, directly hit the bronze, engraved beast On the doorknob--

The door squeaked open.

Rows of quaint and thick bookshelves are displayed, and the sun passes through the gaps of the bookshelves and dances with the light dust in the air-

Countless long years, and the heavy time, mixed with the unique smell of the pages, rushed together.

Liu Yu went in.

It should be the use of space stacking technique. From the outside, it is not so big, but when you go in, you can't go to the end.

Volume after volume of books, quietly displayed on the shelf.

Liu Yu found that some bookshelves were also marked with different labels. She even found the label "Nathaniel". There were three columns in total. The book was taken down, and familiar and strange words appeared in front of her--

This is where she came from.

These three columns are all records about the world of Nathaniel.

From birth to development until now, there are people recording, Liu Yu even found himself from it-

"Belia Fergus, Natasi Leonard... was chosen as the Virgin and sent to the Shrine."

There are royal families and developments in various countries. She even found records about the first jihad, but the birth of the world has only one sentence:

"God created this world."

The other bookshelves are all about the world:

It's just that the words are different and she can't understand it, but it prevents her from understanding that this list of bookshelves is a record of all the world under God's control. It seems that there is an invisible pen, constantly recording what happened in those worlds.

Looking back, Liu Yu felt more fearful and trembling.

She had even delusionally used emotion to influence and control a God who created the world——

This is too whimsical.

The tiny emotions are like a firefly that cannot be beaten in the other party's vast life like the universe.

Liu Yu went to the second floor.

The second level is really a book about magic.

Can't see the head at a glance.

This time, she restrained all the cluttered thoughts and turned over with a single book.

She has been able to look directly at God’s Word, and she can remember some common fonts even when she reads them constantly—

Liu Yu's former second foreign study experience told her that, in the case of not knowing anything, remembering is a method.

Time passed little by little.

Liu Yu lived like this every day in his residence, library, library, and residence. He left early in the morning and returned late, took the attitude of once taking IELTS, and turned over a book on the second floor. She neither communicates with her neighbors nor other people. She lives like an invisible person. In addition to her excessive beauty, other people gradually ignore her, only when she is a boring nerd.

Even Natasi is much more famous than her.

In this way, another month passed.

Liu Yu finally turned over all the books on the second floor.

It is a pity that I still couldn't find the booklet that Lina Priest said.

She has memorized many language symbols, and she can even write them smoothly-but unfortunately she can't read any one, mean, or understand.

Liu Yu put the last hope on the third floor. If he still couldn’t find it or learned it this time, then he would have to find a way to learn God’s Word by God’s side, or use the last promise: This is the worst result she envisioned.

In the month of this library, her impetuous heart gradually settled.

And the surrounding news was brought over by harassment from time to time.

For example, Ryan fell in love with Natasi and they were caught by Margaret when they rolled in the wild. In a rage, Margaret punished Natasi with magic, but was stopped by Ryan. The old couple turned into enemies.

For example, God is not in the inner palace.

He disappeared and no one could find him.

Now every day, the Rina priest is feeding Bianban. Bianban feels that the Rina priest is very stingy, and only willing to give it a small cup of millet. God will give it a lot every time.

The day of the shrine is very comfortable and comfortable-

If it weren’t for Mrs. Fergus still waiting for her, if it wasn’t for the flames that were never extinguished in her heart, she would probably fall in love with this place.

There are only four months left.

Liu Yu looked at the overturned second floor and went up the stairs to the third floor for the first time.

The wooden ladder made a "squeak" sound, which made people feel that it would break at any time, but she still stepped on it firmly.

The third floor.

The tall bookcase divides the whole space into columns and columns, and Liu Yu trancely seems to have returned to the library of the Ellen Temple.

The sunlight passed through the gaps in the bookshelf and disappeared.

But it's still different.

The roof on the third floor is a dark night, or black hole. Look a few more times, as if to be sucked in by the vortex.

Liu Yu settled down, put down the basket and went to the bookshelf.

Fingers flicked over the bookshelf and read a book. The books here are more casual. They are large, small, thin and thick. Some are even like children's graffiti, but they are all written in divine language. Junxiu's labels are all from the same person.

The graffiti is messy, some are neat, some are empty.

Liu Yu couldn't help but speculate that these should be written by those "children of God", as for these annotations-

It should be God.

Therefore, what she was looking for should be a book written by Junxiu.

She looked slowly over, row by row.

One, two, three...

This font is written a lot.

When her book basket was nearly full, Liu Yu decided to go and read the selected books first—

She discovered early that on each floor, there was a wicker chair for resting by the window.

She likes to sit there and read books, sometimes tired, and will sleep on the wicker chair for a while.

The wicker chair is generally at the end of the bookcase.

But this time, when she walked through the rows of bookcases and reached the end, she discovered that there was a person lying on the wicker chair in advance.

The golden sunlight passed through the light-colored screens and jumped on his silver, cold and noble long hair, dim like a dream.

He seemed to be asleep.

Under the closed eyelids are long, tired eyelashes. The ice-snowy facial features were also warmed by this lazy afternoon.

Perhaps it was the result of her long gaze that her eyelashes were trembling and opened.

The light green pupil hit his eyes at once, he seemed to wonder what tonight:

"Fergus...Miss?"

The weird emphasis, evoked by such a beautiful voice, made a sense of timelessness out of thin air.

Liu Yu suddenly recovered.

She bowed her head obediently:

"Meet God."

The other party was silent.

The remaining light in Liu Yu's eyes, but he could see the silver thread on his clothes like a cloud, like the Milky Way leaping in the light.

She could feel the gaze over her head for a long time, but it was very strange. At this moment, she had nothing in her heart.

There is no young man sunk at the bottom of the snowy mountain, nor this noble and unstained god.

She is calm.

The snow-white robe slipped from her sight.

With a soft click, God went out.

Liu Yu stared at the wicker chair for a while, then picked up the basket casually, went to the other corner, and turned a local book.

She needs to find the book compiled by the god.

On that day, nothing was found.

When she returned to the courtyard, she ran into the right neighbor who had been seeing the dragon all the way, and she stared at the other's beautiful and familiar face:

"Miss Edith?"

Really... very much.

Long blond hair, snow-white skin, and blue eyes.

It's just that the other party's expression is much more docile.

Margaret came out of the room, leaning on the pillar:

"Miss Fergus, have you seen it? That was picked out by God, so lucky."