Transmigrating into a Book: Beating Up the Little Tyrant Today

"You know you're being very presumptuous?" Lin Gaoyuan's voice was not friendly.

"I know."

Qiu Shiyue responded quickly, with a hint of helplessness on her face. This answer left Lin Gaoyuan speechless.

Seeing her cupping her face, her gaze unfocused, she looked very worried.

"Being beautiful is indeed a source of trouble for me."

Sitting close to her was the blizzard's punishment. For the first time, I hated myself for having such good hearing, and then I choked on chili peppers.

Sasha quickly patted Blizzard on the back and brought her a glass of juice.

Just as things were starting to calm down, I heard Qiu Shiyue say:

"Brother Xiaolin, please cook some tripe for me. I want to eat it. Be careful not to overcook it, or I won't be able to chew it."

Lin Gaoyuan said irritably, "If you can't use your hands, just donate them and do it yourself."

He's angry, how dare you order him around?

Qiu Shiyue sized up Lin Gaoyuan.

Is he angry because he wasn't chosen immediately?

How stingy.

She looked at the eel.

Just as the eel chopsticks reached above the pot, he felt a gaze fall upon him and trembled slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Then Qiu Shiyue said, "Sister Eel, can you blanch the tripe for me? Remember to blanch it tenderly, I'm afraid of burning myself."

The eel was neither easy to pick up with chopsticks nor easy to put away.

Qiu Shiyue's words sounded quite polite at first glance. However, being rather straightforward, she didn't immediately realize that she was being ordered around.

After thinking for a moment, I took the chopsticks back and poured the tripe into the pot.

"Remember to cook the eel seven or eight times up and down, that's the perfect cooking time."

Eel said "Oh" and just as he stretched out his chopsticks, Qiu Shiyue said again, "Use serving chopsticks. Yours have already been used. It's so unhygienic."

The eel's hand paused.

She picked up the serving chopsticks and took a large piece of tripe. Qiu Shiyue picked up her bowl to take it, but then she saw Baoxue extend her bowl and lift her hand up, so the tripe was soaked in her small condiment bowl.

Qiu Shiyue retorted, "How can I eat this? It's like it's been dipped in your sauce, it's like it's been smeared with your saliva. I wouldn't eat it even if you gave it to me."

He angrily put the bowl down, making quite a commotion.

"I wasn't planning on giving it to you anyway."

After taking a bite of the tripe, which was tender and chewy, Blizzard patted the eel on the shoulder and said, "It's cooked just right!"

The eel looked at the empty chopsticks, then at Qiu Shiyue.

"Then give me some more yellow throat."

The blizzard stopped the eel's hand.

"You don't have the life of a princess but you have the illness of one. You can't even move on your own. Aren't you afraid your limbs will degenerate?"

"Don't spoil her."

Blizzard put down the serving chopsticks for the eel. "The reason we eat hot pot is because we're a family. We never thought about saliva or anything like that. The reason we don't let you eat is because we don't treat you like family. You blindly went in front of us and now you're blaming others for not giving you face."

Everyone's attention was focused on Qiu Shiyue.

Da Tou buried himself in his food, but at this moment he also glanced at Qiu Shiyue.

His eyes only showed indifference, not a hint of wanting to speak up for her.

Even Qiu Shiyue, who was usually an optimist, couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat at this moment.

She sat up abruptly and walked outside.

She walked slowly for the first few steps, and no one called out to her.

She quickened her pace and left.

"Want to go have a look?"

"The eel asked."

Fang Bo got up, grabbed his phone, and chased after him.

Regardless, it's not safe for a young girl to take a taxi alone late at night, especially since the training facility is quite a distance away.

After a while, Fang Bo returned.

"I put her in the car, noted down the license plate number, and drove her back to the stadium."

Blizzard was eating bamboo shoots, which were crunchy.

Why is she being so obedient today?

But I'm happy when she's not at a dinner party.

Plate after plate of meat was served, and a large plate was piled up in front of Little Fatty. He kept his head down while eating, which blocked his view.

Blizzard looked towards Big Head and paused for a moment.

She counted the plates in front of Big Head, and they were about the same number as in front of Little Fatty. How come the plates were blocking Little Fatty's head, but she could still see Big Head's head?

Big Head looked up, pinching the meat, and noticed Blizzard's gaze.

"Why are you looking at me? Go eat meat."

Sasha looked up at the blizzard and whispered, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Blizzard also whispered, "I've noticed that we're all developing horizontally, while Boss is developing vertically."

Big Head:

Actually, we were at the same table.

"I can hear you."

“Hehe,” Blizzard grinned, “I was just saying this for you.”

"..."

The group of people ate until they were stuffed, then left the house, clutching their backs.

The air outside is cold and crisp; one breath is refreshing, but another breath makes your nose feel a little cold.

It was past nine o'clock when Fang Bo drove for an hour to a spot he had scouted out beforehand to set off fireworks.

Even from a distance, you could already see clusters of fireworks blooming in the sky, red, green, purple, and pink, shining brightly.

It seems there are quite a few people there.

After parking the car, everyone took out some fireworks from the trunk and walked to an open area.

The first thing Da Tou put out was a box of "opening red" (a type of gift), which was indeed the most expensive.

The colors are vibrant and varied, and they rush into the sky in a frenzy.

Sasha looked up at the sky with her little face upturned, and the blizzard looked at Sasha.

The dazzling light shone on her face, making her look exceptionally beautiful.

It's been a long time since I took any photos.

Ever since that time at Shilin Gorge, Blizzard has been worried that Qiu Shiyue might do something bad to Da Tou and the others, and he has been anxious every day.

I haven't opened my phone's photo album in a long time.

She seemed to have lost sight of what was going on between them; her phone no longer showed what they looked like during this period.

She took out her phone and captured everyone's smiling faces in the frame.

Looking through Blizzard's photo album, everyone exclaimed that Blizzard's photography skills were really good. It was clearly not them who were dazzling, the fireworks became the background, and it was they who were shining.

Sasha's photos, in particular, are the best.

Hearing their praise, Sasha hugged Blizzard and rubbed against it, saying, "Of course, because my heart is full of love~"

"Ugh~" the eel couldn't take it anymore, "Quickly pick up these goosebumps."

"Okay." Lin Gaoyuan cooperated by making a grabbing motion on the ground and then putting it in her pocket, which made everyone burst into laughter.

After the big fireworks were over, they started playing with the smaller ones, including small sky rockets, handheld sparklers, firecrackers, and so on.

Blizzard has one in each hand and is having a blast.

Just as she had almost finished throwing away the bag, she seemed to see a familiar figure in the sparks.

It was a bit far away and blurry, but the figure looked very familiar.

Sasha was about to light some fireworks for her, and Blizzard asked for one that was particularly bright.

Then he casually walked over there.

That familiar figure moved away from the crowd, getting closer and closer to her under a telephone pole.

Just then, a large cluster of fireworks shot into the sky, illuminating the heavens.

Blizzard recognized her face; it was Qiu Shiyue.

Didn't she leave?

Blizzard turned back to Fang Bo and said, "I think I saw Qiu Shiyue."

Fang Bo said, "No way, I had a taxi driver take her home."

Blizzard pointed it out to him.

Fang Bo narrowed his eyes, somewhat unsure, but it really did seem to be her.

He went closer to take a look, and it really was Qiu Shiyue.

Qiu Shiyue kept her head up looking at the sky and didn't look down, so she naturally didn't see them.

Blizzard, holding fireworks, had lost all interest in playing.

Could Qiu Shiyue be stalking them?