Alpaca [Transmigration Book]

During the recent period, You Yan suffered a lot of injuries and lost too much spiritual power, Yi Qiu followed You Yan's side, going round and round all the way, and finally took a temporary rest in Moshui City.

Perhaps it was because there was nothing to worry about for the time being, and Youyan once again became as lazy as if she had just arrived in Moshui City or the Xianlu Gate.

If the lazy You Yan is on the bed, he gathers his breath or closes his eyes to rest his mind. If he is not on the bed, he either makes tea or drinks tea, or leans against the window to meditate or study ink and practice calligraphy. What a scary bird woman, Make yourself as idle as those ladies who stay at home before they get married.

But now it is different from before, Yiqiu is no longer an alpaca, he can run outside freely, every day he sees or encounters something interesting outside, and when he comes back, he can sit next to Youyan and have a good chat Go up.

If it was in the past, You Yan would have thought she was noisy, but now, no matter what she said, You Yan would listen quietly, listen to her, and would chat with her a word or two from time to time.

Although the tone may not be pleasant, there is a high probability that there will be a hint of sarcasm, but You Yan has always been such a bird woman, and Yi Qiu has long been used to it, so naturally she doesn't ask for more.

During the days spent with You Yan to heal his wounds in peace, autumn came quietly, and the summer in the world just slipped away in such a muddled way.

Yiqiu actually likes such a leisurely life, if she doesn't have that system in her body, if the fight between husband and misfortune can be settled not too badly, if Luo Mingyuan and Jiang Yuyao can survive the catastrophe in place...

It's a pity, although everyone has tacitly said these days and never mentioned those troublesome things, but she just knows that this kind of leisurely adaptation will not last long.

No matter what, during this time when he can still spend his days leisurely, Yiqiu still hopes that Youyan can accompany him to go out for a walk.

After all, after she transformed into a human form, except for the night when Xi Cheng "stolen" something, she never went out on the street with You Yan.

So, on a sunny afternoon, she casually asked You Yan: "Aren't you bored every day like this? Why don't you go out for a walk with me?"

To this, You Yan gave an answer that was completely expected by Yiqiu: "It's noisy outside..."

Yiqiu thought for a while, walked quietly behind You Yan, tilted his head to look at the words she wrote on the paper.

Seeing Yiqiu watching from the sidelines for a long time, Youyan couldn't help asking softly when she finished writing, "How is it?"

"It's really well written!" Yi Qiu praised perfunctorily.

The word Youyan can't be said to be correct, nor can it be said to be elegant, neither majestic nor elegant.

Let’s say it’s ugly, it’s really not, but it’s good-looking, it seems to be a little bit less interesting.

But the bird man asked what was wrong, what else could he do besides boasting?

It's pretty, it's really pretty, and it's better than her writing, so she can close her eyes and praise it.In the final analysis, even the fried hair embroidery is praised, so why not praise the well-behaved handwriting?

However, Yiqiu really didn't expect that You Yan would have self-knowledge in some aspects, just being praised one second, then chuckled lightly the next second, and said lightly: "That's it, thanks to you boasting."

Closing his eyes and slapping the bird's fart and being demolished by the bird, Yiqiu couldn't help poking his mouth, and said stubbornly: "I'm serious, this is much better than me!"

You Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and took two steps to the side unhurriedly, while signaling Yi Qiu to take the pen with his eyes, while changing a new piece of paper for Yi Qiu, he said lightly: "Write two words ,let me see."

"Me?" Yi Qiu frowned, "My handwriting is ugly!"

"Let me see." You Yan repeated the words.

The bird woman has always been impatient, so don't let her say a sentence three times, otherwise the alpaca will suffer.

Thinking like this, Yiqiu reached out to pick up the pen, reluctantly moved to the table, imitated the pattern, dipped a little ink, looked at a piece of white paper and fell into deep thought.

I have to say that this feeling of being forced to write is like being forced to perform in front of relatives during festivals. It is obviously not impossible, but someone is staring expectantly at the side. Huo's brain is easily robbed by embarrassment.

"Me, what am I writing?" Yi Qiu couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at You Yan.

"Let's write a name." You Yan said.

"Oh good!" Yi Qiu nodded, and quickly wrote "Yi Qiu" in small characters on the paper.

There was a lot of ink staining, and her hands were still shaking. She wrote two simple words crookedly—as expected, the bird woman laughed at her again.

Yi Qiu bit her inner lip, and just about to put down the pen, she heard You Yan say: "Write down my name."

Yiqiu frowned instantly after hearing this: "Ah, your name has a lot of strokes!"

Her handwriting was ugly when she was young, not to mention that the brush was too difficult to use, she used the brush to write too many characters, she must be so ugly that she would explode, and she might be laughed at by You Yan for a year.

You Yan tapped the white paper with his fingertips, and said without doubt: "Write."

Yi Qiu took a deep breath, and wrote the two big characters "You Yan" on the paper like a ghost drawing, and immediately stopped writing, and moved his hands behind his back, like a pupil forced to stand, and moved to the side.

You Yan tilted his head, changed the angle, and read the word "You Yan" written by Yiqiu several times, and a smile gradually became stronger in his eyes.

You Yan: "You..."

Yi Qiu couldn't help pursing her lips: "You laughed at me again, are you really that ugly?"

You Yan: "The spelling is wrong."

Yiqiu: "Huh?"

You Yan looked at Yi Qiu who looked blank and laughed, she picked up a pen and wrote the word "Yan" on the paper, she frowned and asked, "Are you meeting now?"

"..." is careless, the word "inkstone" in the 21st century has been simplified.

It turned out that You Yan was not laughing at her ugly writing, but at her lack of education.

"You haven't studied, have you?" You Yan asked lightly.

"I've read it!" After studying for so many years, Yiqiu can't bear to be treated as illiterate.

However, the consequence of being unbearable in any situation is that the next second after the inertial rebuttal, you will bump into the big villain's pair of eyebrows and eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling.

Stupid fish, it took the bait again...

You Yan: "You alpacas, when did you start studying?"

Yiqiu: "..."

You Yan: "Can you study without opening your spiritual intelligence?"

Yiqiu: "..."

Seeing that Yiqiu didn't answer, You Yan didn't continue to ask any more questions, just sighed lightly, and said lightly: "Unfortunately, it's useless. I will teach you later, and today I will copy the typo a thousand times as a penalty. "

"Ah?" Yi Qiu frowned in surprise, "A thousand punishments?!"

"Well, the two words are the same." You Yan said, turned around and walked to the window to sit down, opened a small window slit, and looked out leisurely.

"It's not enough!" Yiqiu tried to bargain, "A thousand times is too much!"

You Yan said lightly: "That's two thousand times."

Yiqiu gritted his teeth and didn't move for a long time.

What a joke, the last time she was punished for plagiarism was in high school.Two thousand times of "You Yan" means four thousand characters, and it's not using fountain pens, fountain pens, or ballpoint pens, but using that very troublesome brush!

"I won't copy it!" Yiqiu said, turned around and rushed out of the guest room.

You Yan turned around and looked at the wide open door, and was about to cast a spell to close it, but saw Yi Qiu turned back again, closed the door for her with a "bang", and then left again.

You Yan was silent for a moment, then couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling.

She stood up, walked back to the table where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed, looked at the crooked word "You Yan" on the table and pondered for a long time, finally rolled it up gently, and put it in the spirit bag.

When she turned around and walked to the window, the little girl who ran away in order not to be punished was not far away in her line of sight, buying sugar, oil and fruit with a small stall owner on the street. Holding the candied fruit, bouncing and running to the distance, he left her sight after a while.

After a short thought, the window was closed again by the people in the room.

Yiqiu hummed and walked on the bustling street.

Passing by the tea house, there is a gentleman sitting behind the case and telling a book, passing by the theater, and you can hear a few lines of opera that are not very clear outside.

The fireworks in the world are unprecedented in the demon world, but You Yan never wants to come out to see it.

"Bird women just don't know how to live..." Yiqiu muttered in a low voice, turned around and saw Chaoyun packing medicine at the nearby pharmacy, and hurried forward to say hello.

When Chao Yun heard someone calling his name, he couldn't help but turn around and take a look. Seeing Yi Qiu running towards him, he frowned and said with a smile, "It's you, little...Yi Qiu?"

Yiqiu: "So you know my name?"

Chao Yun: "Yu Yao told me."

"Buy medicine for the little pig's hooves?" Yiqiu said, pointing at the medicine behind Chaoyun that had just been wrapped by the pharmacy owner.

Zhao Yun nodded and asked, "Is it all the way?"

Yiqiu let out a "hmm" and said with a smile, "I'm just going to take a look."

"Then let's go..." Zhao Yun said, turned around and picked up the medicine bag, and walked out of the pharmacy with Yiqiu.

If you don't count the time when there was an alpaca in Xianlumen, then this is the first time Yiqiu was alone with Chaoyun.

In the original text, her favorite infatuated female second, every word, deed, and every look in his eyes are so gentle that it is outrageous.

Just like at this moment, she obviously didn't do anything, but just walked quietly beside Chaoyun, and she would feel like a spring breeze.

No wonder, in the original text, You Yan couldn't bear to kill her, but now Yi Niao can't bear to hurt her either.

But when everything is separated from the original work, what kind of role does Chaoyun play in such a world?

Is she still the wood god who loves Jinwu, guards Fusang, and never dares to pursue her love?

Just when Yiqiu was thinking wildly, Chaoyun suddenly found a topic.

"Recently, why haven't you seen Miss You?"

"Huh?" Yi Qiu was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "She's so lazy, she doesn't like to go out."

Chao Yun: "You can ask her to come out for a walk, listen to storytelling, watch opera, maybe she will like it."

Yi Qiu pursed her lips and said, "I can't call her."

Chao Yun: "I don't believe it..."

Yiqiu couldn't help being taken aback, and raised his eyebrows to look at Zhaoyun who was smiling sideways.

After a short silence, Zhao Yun glanced back at Yi Qiu, and asked softly: "There is a spiritual power in your body that doesn't belong to you, is it Miss You's blood coagulation beads?"

"You know this as well……"

"She is very special to you. In the past..." Zhao Yun suddenly paused for half a second when he reached this point, and when he continued, he changed the subject, "In a few days, it will be the Qiqiao Festival. Moshui must be very lively, you take her out to have a look."

"Pull?" Yi Qiu was sure that he heard correctly, Zhao Yun bit the word "Pull" quite hard.

"Well, if you work harder, she will always come out."

Yiqiu muttered in a low voice: "This kind of festival, why should I bring that ghost together..."

Isn't Qiqiao Festival just Qixi Festival?

On the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met on the magpie bridge, what did she do by dragging a bird woman who had grown to be more than 3000 years old by eating bamboo shoots and who would feel uncomfortable if she didn't test her for a day?

Can't you find happiness for yourself?