Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Gene and Otto's dessert shop has a young and beautiful clerk.

It's an Asian girl.

The residents of Erdo have rarely seen Asians, so they come here in droves.

For the first time, the dessert shop's business was so booming, and Ji Yan became the mascot of the shop.

She was very friendly to everyone. After work every day, she would walk around alone. Sometimes Jean and Odo would accompany her.

After get off work that night, Ji Yan took off her work clothes and put on her usual casual clothes. The weather was too hot, so she took off her headscarf and braided her long hair that she usually likes to let down.

She walked out of the dessert shop as usual.

When Gene saw her leaving, he didn't have time to take off his gloves and hurriedly caught up with her: "Are you going to relax again today, Miss Ji Yan?"

Gene's eyes were shining with a faint luster. He originally wanted to volunteer to accompany her, but Ji Yan said, "I'm not going for a walk today. I want to go to the forging shop."

"The Forge..." Gene pursed his lips, a little depressed, but his eyes soon brightened up again, "Uncle Dylan from the Forge knows me well, I can take you there."

Ji Yan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Then I'll trouble you, Jean."

A smile slowly broke out on the young man's delicate face, and a light blush appeared on his wheat-colored skin, but because his skin was not white, the red was not that obvious.

Jean took Ji Yan to the forging shop.

The young man said: "Just tell Uncle Dylan what you want to do. Although he has a bad temper, he is still easy to talk to."

Ji Yan hummed and nodded.

She knocked on the door.

Soon a voice came from inside: "Come in and close the door."

Ji Yan glanced at Jean, and the young man scratched his head: "Uncle Dylan has always been like this. He is very fierce when he is working, but he is usually very nice to us."

"Well, I see."

Ji Yan opened the door and walked in, then closed the door.

There was a middle-aged man in his 40s or [-]s in the yard. He had short, almost wet, flaxen hair, slightly curly hair, and was wearing a white vest.

He held a hammer in his hand, and he struck a piece of red soldering iron with a "clang clang" sound.

The temperature in the yard seems to be higher than elsewhere.

Dylan knew someone had come in, but he didn't stop until he had the soldering iron shaped into the shape he wanted. Then he straightened up and picked up the towel on his shoulder to wipe his sweat.

"What do you want to hit?"

Dylan said without raising his head.

Ji Yan: "A sterling silver cross, the kind that can be used as a weapon."

Erdo is rich in silver mines, which naturally provide a layer of protection. Few people would want to make a pure silver cross to defend themselves against the Vampires.

Dylan couldn't help but look up and saw an Asian girl with black hair and black eyes.

In the past two days, this Asian girl has been very famous in Erdo, and Dylan has also heard of it.

"Is it used to protect against vampires?" he asked casually.

"Ah."

Ji Yan didn't hide it either.

Since it was used to protect against vampires, Dylan knew what to do.

He offered a price: "One gold coin, do you want to do it or not?"

"Do."

Ji Yan immediately paid a gold coin, and Searles' money didn't feel bad to spend.

A big order, Dylan was in a good mood, and he had made up for the loss he had made by picking up one person before.

At this time, there was a coughing sound in the house.

Dylan was a little surprised, woke up?

He was now sticky and it was difficult to take care of others. Finally, his eyes fell on Ji Yan: "There is one more condition, do me a favor."

Ji Yan paused and asked, "What are you busy with?"

A few minutes later, she walked into the house alone.

Dylan's room was filled with the bitter smell of medicine. She held her breath slightly and walked forward, when she saw a slightly raised piece on the wooden bed.

The young man on the bed coughed again.

Ji Yan remembered Dylan's instructions, hesitated for a second, and took the initiative to approach.

Before he even got closer, he heard the other party say weakly: "Water..."

water?

Ji Yan stopped, looked around, poured a glass of water on the table, and then walked over.

She bent down patiently: "Here comes the water."

The young man was completely covered in the quilt. After hearing the sound, he stretched out an arm from the quilt for a long time. It was white in color and had a few thin scars. It looked like it had been bruised.

Ji Yan was silent for a moment, lowered her eyes and handed the water glass to the young man's hand.

When the other party touched the quilt, he held it tightly, and the next second his cup and arms were inserted into the quilt.

Ji Yan heard the sound of drinking water.

It wasn't until the sound of drinking water stopped that Ji Yan asked, "Do you want something to eat?"

The man in the quilt froze and seemed to be hesitating.

The next second, Ji Yan saw the gray quilt being slowly pulled away.

A furry black head emerged.

Ji Yan was stunned.

The young man saw her, blinked his clean and beautiful eyes, and said, "Did you save me?"

Ji Yan:?

She took a deep breath, "Don't you remember me?"

"you are?"

"Brother, I'm Ji Yan." The little girl's soft voice gradually turned sour, "Also, it wasn't me who saved you, it was Uncle Dylan who saved you."

She looked sad, with a thin layer of mist in her black eyes, but the corners of her mouth were slightly curved.

The young man was at a loss, but his heart ached a little: "Do you know me?"

Ji Yan was stunned.

"Then do you know who I am?" he asked seriously.

Ji Yan:?

Amnesia?

"Your name is Ji Cheng, and you are my brother. Our father's name is Ji Yansong, and he is an earl."

Ji Cheng looked at her seriously and smiled again: "Listen to what you said, I have a pretty good background."

"But..." the young man changed the subject, "How can such a good thing happen in the world? Please stop comforting me. I don't think I really want to be your brother."

Ji Yan froze and looked at him blankly.

Did my brother remember something, so even though he lost his memory, he still doesn't like her?

The young man looked at her stunned look, pinched her soft white face, and said, "I feel like you very much, and I kind of want to be your boyfriend."

Ji Yan: "..."

Worrying for nothing.

She further explained: "You are really my brother. You see, we have the same hair color and eye color, and we also look a bit alike."

Young man: "Are they husband and wife?"

Ji Yan:......

Forget it, brother, just be fine.

"Are you hungry, would you like something to eat?"

The young man nodded: "I'm hungry, do you want to cook for me?"

Ji Yan hummed.

"You are so kind to me." The young man's eyes were sincere, "I will be kind to you in the future."

Ji Yan:......

I'm too tired to correct myself.

Although the situation was a bit special, she was lucky enough to find her brother. Ji Yan's eyes curled up and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The young man was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help but think to himself, she really likes me. Sure enough, those lies she just made up must be to comfort me.

Ji Cheng...

This name is not bad, so I'll just use it for now.