Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

Su Lan casually picked up the brand new fortune book. As she turned the pages, the life story of the protagonist described in the book gradually unfolded before her eyes: this person lived in a village in the city, his family was extremely poor, his parents did nothing all day long, and they relied on taking on some odd jobs to make a living.

The poor boy couldn't even afford to go to school, so he had no choice but to wander the streets and become a scoundrel. In the end, he was killed in a brutal and bloody gang fight.

It turned out that this horoscope book was specially prepared by Qing Yue for a powerful general from the immortal world.

However, just because the general spoke a little louder when he came to convey his specific needs for the fortune book, Qing Yue became displeased and arranged his fate to be extremely miserable.

Hmm... Great! I'll choose him then!

Since we can't kill the male protagonist, let him experience the script he wrote.

Su Lan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile. Her eyes fell with interest on the male protagonist who was still lying on the ground, unable to move at all. She said softly, "This fairy has also selected a destiny book for you. Come down to the mortal world and experience it for yourself."

"Absolutely not! Su Lan, you can't do this!" With a shrill cry, Qing Yue opened his eyes wide and glared, his eye sockets almost bursting.

But at this moment, Su Lan reached out and took the brush on the table without hesitation, and wrote the two words "Qing Yue" on the cover of the fortune book with a flamboyant brush.

Then, she effortlessly lifted up the stunned man, and in a flash, she disappeared without a trace. The next moment, she appeared in front of the dreaded Zhuxian Platform in Heaven.

In order to give Qing Yue a better experience, Su Lan used her own spiritual power to seal his cultivation and preserved his memory. After all, the hero and heroine had to have a chance to meet, and she liked to see them complaining to each other when they were helpless.

Qing Yue seemed to be tightly bound by an invisible force at this moment, unable to move at all. He could only watch Su Lan take a series of actions against him.

He clearly felt that the immortal power in his body, which was originally surging like a torrent, was now flowing out continuously, which filled his heart with endless fear and panic.

Time passed minute by minute. After about a quarter of an hour, Su Lan used the method of inner vision to check carefully again. When she was sure that Qing Yue had completely lost all his cultivation, she gently cut the other's finger and carefully dropped a drop of bright red blood onto the book of fate.

In an instant, a dazzling green light suddenly lit up, and then the mysterious and ancient contract was successfully completed.

"Please, Immortal! You must not act like this! If the Heavenly Emperor notices that I'm not there during the roll call in the future, he will definitely follow the clues and come looking for me. By then, not only will I be in danger, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape the severe punishment of the Heavenly Court either!"

Qing Yue was extremely anxious and kept muttering to himself, trying to persuade Su Lan to change her mind. However, Su Lan only grasped the most crucial point from his words - this guy actually held an official position and there was no way he could disappear without a reason.

But it didn't matter. This little thing wouldn't faze the clever Su Lan. Now that she knew the problem, solving it would be easy.

After careful consideration, Su Lan quickly came up with a plan to deal with the situation. Without hesitation, she kicked Qing Yue fiercely off the dreaded Zhuxian Terrace.

"Ah", as his screams faded away, a woman in the urban village in the lower world gave birth to a healthy baby boy. The whole family was very happy, except for Qingyue who had memories, but he could only cry loudly.

After Su Lan saw him being born, she turned around and left without looking back, returning straight to the small house in Siming Mansion.

Su Lan imitated the male protagonist's handwriting and wrote a sincere letter of leave.

The general content of the letter was: "I have reached the threshold of the mid-stage Golden Immortal Realm, but due to my unstable state of mind, I need to return to the mortal world to undergo some trials and tribulations to consolidate my cultivation achievements. This leave of absence is expected to last for a hundred years, so please bear with me."

Just like that, a perfect leave letter was freshly produced!

Tuanzi anxiously shouted in the system space: "Host! Hurry back to the hotel in the netherworld! It's already past ten in the morning, and your son is about to go out to look for you!"

Hearing this, Su Lan nodded quickly to indicate that she understood.

Then, relying on her memory, she carefully drew a complex and mysterious teleportation array pattern. After she finished, Tuanzi couldn't help but praise her.

When Su Lan finally arrived at the familiar alley, she carefully looked around, and after confirming that there was no one else around, she quickly cast a spell and instantly returned to the hotel.

After entering the hotel, she first went to the first floor to buy two hearty breakfasts and carried them back to her room.

At the same time, Su Anzhi also mustered up his courage and slowly pushed open the door of the hotel room. As soon as he stuck his head out, his eyes happened to meet Su Lan who was walking towards him.

A surprised smile immediately broke out on his face, and then he trotted towards Su Lan, shouting, "Mom, where have you been? I haven't seen you all morning!"

Facing her son's concerned question, Su Lan remained calm and composed. She unhurriedly handed the cup of soy milk to Su Anzhi, then gently took his soft little hand and walked towards the room together.

As they walked, Su Lan whispered, "Baby, Mom went out to see an old classmate today. Mom wanted to help you transfer to a better primary school in the city, but she almost forgot the time. Anzhi, please don't be angry with Mom!"

Although this was just a lie Su Lan made up, her innocent and lovely son believed it without a doubt.

He blinked his clear and bright big eyes, nodded very obediently and replied: "Mom, you have worked hard! After dinner, I will give you a back massage!" After that, Su Anzhi held Su Lan's hand tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her again.

On a sunny afternoon, Su Lan was helping her son with his homework when the crisp ringing of her cell phone shattered the silence. It was Zheng Xue, who warmly invited Su Lan to meet her at the café across from the hotel.

When Su Lan entered the coffee shop, Zheng Xue had already been sitting there waiting for a long time. After the two of them greeted each other with a smile, they began to get down to business.

Zheng Xue said with a smile, "Ms. Su, that's great! After some effort, our leader finally agreed to the conditions you proposed." As she spoke, she gently pushed an exquisite letter of appointment in front of Su Lan.

Su Lan took the appointment letter and carefully read it. It clearly stated: Serving as a mentor, he would receive a generous monthly salary of 30,000 yuan, with accommodation provided. Furthermore, the bureau had found a high-quality elementary school nearby for Su Anzhi, making it very convenient for Su Lan to pick up and drop off her child.

Looking at this sincere letter of appointment, Su Lan was filled with gratitude. However, she had her own ideas about the accommodation arrangements.

She put down the documents in her hand and said softly, "The admissions quota is indeed very important to me. Thank you very much for your trouble. However, there is no need for a room. I plan to buy a house near the elementary school so that Anzhi can return home more easily."