Chapter 109 Osmanthus Stuffed
【The task is completed, unlock the character: Ye Mengran.】
Yang Yuying turned down, bit her nails and stared at her game interface.
A card appeared in the character bar. Ye Mengran was covered in bruises, with snow-white bandages wrapped in her hands, and a sword lying on the ground.
Yang Yuying looked at Ye Mengran's hand and stared at the game interface hard.
If this thing has flesh and blood, you must steam, boil, fry and fry it yourself.
Think about how much effort she put into unlocking the character and how much hardship she suffered!
Yang Yuying and Ye Mengran's coordination were improved, and she could clearly perceive all of Ye Mengran's thoughts, injuries, and pains she endured.
That's fine, but what about the heyday of a good one?
Ye Mengran was so seriously injured that he even had his hands broken. Is this considered his heyday?
Unfortunately, the game interface is not that smart, and it is flashing with gentle light, and I don’t think I have done anything bad.
Yang Yuying sighed, closed the interface, and walked out of the boat.
Actually, it's pretty good too.
After returning to the room, Yang Yuying lay down and slept steadily. She was sleeping soundly, and a maid came to report that someone from Changping Academy sent an obituary.
Yang Yuying was stunned and didn't bother to change her clothes. She hurried out and saw the visitor wearing the guard uniform of Changping Academy.
It looks a little familiar.
The visitor was wearing mourning clothes and mourning. When he saw Yang Yuying kneeling down and crying, he submitted an obituary.
Yang Yuying was a little panicked for a moment.
There were a few older gentlemen in the academy, but before she returned, they were all full of energy.
Scholars are disciples of Confucianism and also value health preservation. In Changping, gentlemen have the habit of exercising their bodies in the morning and evening and eat appropriately. Although they are old, they all want to teach and educate people for another twenty years, and are far from the age of retirement.
"Who is it?"
Yang Yuying took the obituary and took a look. Her heart was shocked and she couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.
Xu Shan Chang?
How could it be?
The mountain is not old and is less than fifty years old. It is also like a child, but it does not look like a short life.
Yang Yuying felt very strange and felt a little bitter in her mouth. She asked her subordinates to call the guards who sent the obituary to rest. Then she went into the house to pack up her plain clothes and put on her. While changing her clothes, she opened the game interface and pulled out the list of relatives and friends.
After scanning the list of relatives and friends, Yang Yuying was stunned!
Well, maybe the underworld here exists, and the souls of a dead person are immortal?
Otherwise, why is Xu Shanchang's name so bright?
Then Yang Yuying burst into laughter and shook her head. She remembered that there was a prince in Lanxing's ancient history who was famous for holding funerals and was still alive. The funeral had been held for countless times, and she took the opportunity to receive gifts every time.
By the way, their mountain leader will not be so poor.
After a fit of anger, Yang Yuying rolled her eyes, put on her plain clothes, and wore mourning clothes seriously.
Xu Zhongming is the teacher, and the master is like a father, so it is appropriate to wear mourning.
Didn’t he say he was dead? He just wore white clothes and guarded his coffin every day, so that he could die well last time.
Although he was angry, Yang Yuying also knew that Xu Zhongming, the chief of Changping Academy, was a role model, and it was impossible to make a fool of himself like the absurd prince. Even if he was making trouble, he would only dare to make trouble in private. How could he make such a truth to publish obituaries to students so openly? There must be some reason for this.
Yang Yuyingcai said he wanted to go back to the academy, so Guan Lin and Xia Zhiming came to pick him up in person.
When Lin Guan saw Yang Yuying's expression, he coughed lightly: "It seems you know? It's not good to have no sadness on your face. It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate."
Yang Yuying laughed: "I can't pour water in my house, and mosquitoes can't fly in without my permission."
After a word came to an end, Lin Guan could not see any sadness except those red eyes. He looked left and right, and was amazed at Yang Yuying's garden.
Yang Yuying shook her head: "Prepare water, you two go and wash it."
These two people were all in turmoil, so it would be fine if Lin Guan was not. Xia Zhiming was rarely so embarrassed, with mud on his face and his blue uniform dyed gray.
Xia Zhiming refused to take a bath at a lonely woman's house, which was very rude to him.
But he was dragged by Lin Guan, and as soon as he entered the hot spring pool in the backyard, hidden by bamboo forests, dozens of pools each had their own interests, but he was not moved.
Yang Yuying is used to persuading others.
"We are in the same class, just brothers and sisters. What's the point of being more comfortable?"
Xia Zhiming smiled and agreed.
But after entering the water, the forest official who had always been fussy was hiding in the bamboo forest and disappeared.
Xia Zhiming was not used to bathing with others, but this time he unconsciously remembered the horrifying wounds on the kid.
I was silent for a while, but I still didn't ask.
Hot springs are living water. After soaking in half an hour, it becomes much more comfortable from body to heart.
The two of them changed into new clothes, Lin Guan shook his sleeves and smiled, "It looks like I bought it, just like the material."
Xia Zhiming sneered: "I shouldn't wear it for you."
The Yang Yuying family has no brothers, so naturally there are no men's clothing. What if I don't buy it now?
In the barren land of Cuijiazhuang, can you find him a good set of tribute satin clothes?
Lin Guan smiled: "Isn't this thinking about it? Maybe I can get a dress cut by a beauty?"
Xia Zhiming: “…”
Although he has been in love since childhood, he still can never figure out how thick the bastard Lin Guan is.
While talking, several maids slowly walked through the garden, with wine jars above their heads and wine jars in their hands.
Walking in the front was Jiang Weiwei, the close maid of Yang Yuying’s family. Her robe was embroidered with brilliant flowers. Her knee-length cloak had a big red collar, which made her face look white, and her head was extremely exquisite in all colors.
The little girls have light steps, a straight face, and everyone is as beautiful as a flower.
Official Lin whistled softly.
A group of little maids looked at him openly, smiled gently, and saluted.
Official Lin couldn't help but exclaim: "Look at this majesty, the ladies outside may not be able to compare with them. Our beauty Yang must have an unusual background."
Xia Zhiming nodded.
On this point, he rarely has the same idea as Lin Guan.
Xia Zhiming was born in Duke Liu's mansion and was a noble young man from the capital since he was a child. He had met many famous daughters. In terms of his temperament, the maids around Yang Yuying were indeed not inferior to others.
Lin Guan smiled and praised Jiang Weiwei for a few words, then drank the best osmanthus stew, which was fragrant and sweet.
Yang Yuying shook her head: "You little girls are just sharing the people with you?"
The bottle in front of Guan Lin is the highest quality of all wines.
Yang Yuying hasn't lit up her identification skills yet, but she can see the attributes of everything in her home.
The wine is indeed the most perfect bottle of Lin Guan.
Jiang Weiwei smiled: "No matter how beautiful the wine is, it is a waste if you can't taste it. The lady doesn't love it. Naturally, it's for those who know the goods to live up to our hard work of trying to make ourselves delicious."
Lin Guan immediately laughed, took a sip, and raised his eyebrows at Xia Zhiming: "Although you are the unparalleled noble son, the girls still like me more after all."
Xia Zhiming was speechless.
There is really nothing to say about this.
Chapter completed!