Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Probably because she was in a good mood, Yin Beiqing's appetite increased a lot, and the bowl of peach soup quickly ran out in her hand, so she raised her hand and asked for another bowl.

While eating, she found that Yan Yu was just sitting and watching herself eating, and asked, "Why don't you eat."

Yan Yu shook her head, "I don't eat cold food at night."

Her body is very sensitive to cold things, as long as she eats something cold after dinner, it is specified that she will have a stomachache.

Yin Beiqing nodded, indicating that he understood.

Yan Yu originally thought that this would be a let-down, but the other party quickly pushed over a bowl, "The hot ones can always be eaten."

She stretched out her hand to take it, and the temperature touched by her fingertips was indeed warm, but not too hot, just enough to be eaten.

She looked up at Yin Beiqing, and smiled lightly, "You will waste your spiritual power on such things."

Of course, there was no response to these words.

Yan Yu drank the hot peach soup spoonful by spoonful. The feeling that her stomach was full made her a little drowsy. She remembered that she hadn't slept since getting up in the early hours of this morning. Get up and go back to the house.

"Wait." Yin Beiqing said.

"What's wrong."

"Something happened."

After Yin Beiqing finished speaking, he stood up and took out a box, opened the lid, and the contents inside were poured out on the table with clanging bells.

She pointed to the objects on the table and said four words, "You do it once."

Yan Yu reached out to help a crooked pot, "Do you want to make incense?"

These are tools for making incense. Yan Yu's mother used to like to make incense by herself, so she followed along.

"I won't." Yan Yu said straight.

The process of making incense is cumbersome and complicated, requiring a certain degree of care and skill. Sometimes changes in the weather will also affect the effect of the final product. Yan Yu only has a little understanding of superficiality and has not practiced it himself.

"Didn't you make the incense in your room yourself?"

"No." Yan Yu shook his head, "It's the incense distributed from the warehouse, I just add some auxiliary incense occasionally."

"Really." Yin Beiqing didn't seem very convinced.

She also used the incense in the warehouse for a long time, but she felt that it was not as pleasant as the one in Yan Yu's room.

Yan Yu glanced at Yin Beiqing's expression and immediately guessed what she was thinking, so she said, "Wait a minute, I'll go prepare something and I'll be right back."

She didn't intend to ask Yin Beiqing why he wanted to make incense, but since she wanted to, she could just follow along.

Cooked honey is needed to make incense, and Yan Yu went out to prepare this.

Fortunately, honey is not a rare thing in this world. Guli always keeps it in stock. She took out a small bowl and put it on the steamer to evaporate the excess water.

After steaming, the honey will be thicker, and it can better integrate various spices in the process of making incense. The incense maker also calls it refined honey.

Yan Yu packed the honey, returned to Yin Beiqing's place, and took out some herbs that would be used from her room.

"Mash." She pushed the pounder and herbs towards Yin Beiqing.

Yin Beiqing looked at the herb in his hand and then at her. He probably didn't expect Yan Yu to push the work to himself.

"Recently, my hands are about to cramp after practicing mudra, come on." Actually, she was just ordinary sleepy.

After finishing speaking, Yan Yu yawned, put his hands on his chin, and signaled Yin Beiqing to start quickly.

Just smashing the medicinal herbs into powder, these things can be done in less than two seconds with spiritual methods, but now Yin Beiqing doesn't want to take this convenience anymore.

"Don't mix them together. The time required to mash each herb is different, so you have to do it the same way." Yan Yu reminded her.

"Ok."

Yin Beiqing took a Jinteng flower, broke it and threw it in. He held the pounding stick in his right hand and began to crush it clockwise.

The process of smashing the medicinal powder was boring, and the regular sound was constantly pulling people's nerves.

Yan Yu nodded her head, rubbed her eyes quickly to stay awake, and turned her head back. Seeing that Yin Beiqing was so focused with her head down, she didn't notice that she was sleepy, so she felt relieved.

"Okay." Yin Beiqing handed Yan Yu his ten-minute results.

"It's pretty good." Yan Yu said, "But it needs to be more detailed."

After listening, Yin Beiqing did not show any impatient expression, and continued to grind her head down. She was so serious that Yan Yu felt like she was supervising the children's homework.

Because it was too quiet in the middle, Yin Beiqing thought Yan Yu was asleep and looked up at her several times.

She did look sleepy, but her eyes kept falling on herself, maybe she was really tired, and it was the first time she showed a defenseless look in front of people, her eyes were soft and gentle, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

This made Yin Beiqing realize that Yan Yu would also feel happy when he was with her.

It is not just the rigidity and alienation that reject people thousands of miles away.

"Let's do it this time." After another ten minutes, Yin Beiqing handed in his results.

"En." Yan Yu pointed to the side, "Jin Tenghua and agarwood are in a ratio of three to one. After all the herbs are crushed into powder, they are then blended together with honey."

In other words, Yin Beiqing will come again several times for "ten minutes".

"..."

Tired but not tired, but doing a kind of mechanical movement with her hands for a long time made her feel boring and irritable.

But she still didn't cheat with the spiritual method, and tried to finish everything patiently for the first time, because she was so focused that she didn't realize that Yan Yu really fell asleep this time.

When Yin Beiqing held the finished product to show off, but she only looked at Yan Yu's tightly closed eyelids, a strong dissatisfaction erupted in her heart, but she was quickly suppressed, and just frowned and raised her hand to poke the other person's forehead, As a vent.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu's head didn't have any strength at all, and it slipped away from the supporting palm with a light poke and fell backwards. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to support it with her palm.

Slowly straightening the man's head, Yin Beiqing stood up and carefully looked at Yan Yu's sleeping face. After watching for a few seconds, she suddenly bent down in a mysterious way, picked him up and put him on the bed.

"you are welcome."

…

"Hey Lu Jia, why don't you come out, master?" Little Fatty shook his feet, and the branches under his **** immediately pressed down.

"Maybe there is something going on inside." Lu Jia lay on top of Panpan's head, grabbing its ears with his paws, "Don't shake it, what if the branch is broken."

"No way." Saying that, Little Fatty shook it harder again.

"Ahhhh—"

Screams, but not Lujia's, nor Panpan's.

"Who?" Panpan looked up, looking in the direction of the voice.

"Swipe Lala—"

The leaves on the top of the head were pushed away by a wing, and Yang Sang shook the feathers on his body in embarrassment, "I was almost shaken off by you."

"Who told you to eavesdrop here." Panpan stared at it.

"Who eavesdropped, I'm just resting here." Yangsang raised his head, "I'm a bird, so I have to report to you first when I'm staying in the tree."

"you-"

Lu Jia interjected in a low voice, "It seems quite reasonable."

"Okay." The little fat pier was discouraged, and he gave a sideways glance to Sang without much interest, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"My master is Lin Baizhu." Ji Sang patted his wings.

"Oh." The two little ones nodded, but quickly asked tacitly, "But who is Lin Baizhu?"

"Are you kidding me?" Jisang straightened his body and raised his voice, "This is Lin Baizhu! A specially appointed gifted teacher of the Yuling Academy! The beauty of the Jin Kingdom Continent is unsurpassed! Voted for ten consecutive years as the The students love to wear the number one teacher! And..."

"Hehehe...wow...that's amazing..." Although they didn't quite understand the fashionable rainbow fart of Yansang, the two responded politely.

After the output, Jisang suddenly remembered what he was here for, and quickly handed the thing around his neck to Panpan with his mouth in his mouth, "By the way, my master asked me to give this to my beautiful sister."

"Beautiful sister?"

"It's your master." Jisang stared.

"...You are so disgusting." Panpan trembled, "What is this?"

"Money." Jisang replied.

in the spirit of good things must

"The master said, you can't take advantage of others."

"Oh." Panpan put away the money bag, "Let's talk about it when my master comes back."

After Jisang left, the two cubs continued to maintain their original posture, looking forward to the stars and Yan Yu.

It's just that after the whole night, they almost stared at the door of Yin Beiqing's room, and no figure of Yan Yu was seen coming out of it.

The moon rises and falls, and it is daytime in the blink of an eye.

After a good night's sleep, Yan Yu opened her eyes from the bed, feeling comfortable because of the familiar scent of incense around her, and when she was about to pull the quilt and go back to sleep, she suddenly noticed something was wrong and opened her eyes.

This is not her bed!

Turning her head to look again, she felt dizzy again because of the direct contact with Yin Beiqing who was not wearing a mask at close range.

Hallucination?

Perhaps her gaze was too strong, and she quickly opened her eyes to Convenience, her eyes were clear, and she didn't look like she just woke up.

Seeing Yan Yu staring at her in surprise, she asked, "Are you awake?"

Yan Yu blinked, otherwise, can't you see my eyes are so wide open?

"Are you awake?" she asked again.

Although she didn't quite understand what it meant, Yan Yu nodded subconsciously.

As a result, the next second after nodding her head, the person beside her stood up and clasped her wrist with one hand and pulled it up to the top of her head to press it down.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and Yan Yu was completely suppressed by her before she even started to react.

Yan Yu gritted her teeth and struggled, but found that she couldn't shake her at all with her own strength, so she could only open her mouth and ask, "What are you doing?"

The person clasping her wrist bent down, with a serious expression on his face, and he didn't seem to be joking at all, "The first lesson in gymnastics, keep vigilant and clear-headed at all times."

Yan Yu: Can I swear? :)

The author has something to say:

I overestimated my hand speed, I have to wait for the crying scene quq

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