Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 904 Can It Be Put In The Stratosphere
"Last time, I frightened you because of Lie Shanding, and beat it once, do you remember this incident?"

Yan Yan squinted her eyes sideways, her beautiful eyes stared at Canghua, and nodded.

Canghua continued: "After being beaten up by me, Lie Shanding had a special talk with me later."

Yanyan listened silently, feeling that Canghua was about to get to the point.

Canghua's tone was very calm: "Lie Shanding said, I have spoiled you a bit. If you continue like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult to restrain you in the future."

Yan Yanfeng narrowed her eyes indiscriminately.

Canghua seemed completely unconscious, and continued: "In addition, Lie Shanding also said that I only drink tea and read books on weekdays, and I can't even speak a few words."

When talking about this place, Canghua stopped and tilted his head slightly, as if recalling what Lie Shanding said at that time.

Then he continued: "Lie Shanding also said that if we write these things we did in the script, based on my status, I should be the number one male in the script, but now I'm mixed up. Number four and five male supporting roles."

"Lie Shanding said, for such an important role as this gentleman, there are really too few scenes, and we need to properly brush up... the sense of presence."

After saying this, Canghua raised his head again, looked at Yanyan, his expression was still serious: "I think what Lie Shanding said makes sense, so I decided to brush that... oh, sense of existence!"

When Cang Hua finished speaking all these words slowly, Yan Yan was no longer in front of him.

Not far away, Lie Shanding, who was teaching the little sluts, suddenly turned his head upside down and his legs upside down, and was swept into the air by a strong gust of wind.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo In the stratosphere..."

The little heads of all the little sluts below were raised in unison, spinning with the flying Lie Shanding in the sky.

The little monkeys clapped their hands excitedly: "Sister Yan, is this the difference between the stratosphere and the troposphere in natural science?"

Yanyan smiled tenderly and kindly: "Yes, if you look at the reality like this, it will be clear at a glance, right?"

The little heads nodded in unison: "Yeah!"

Yan Yan's smile became more gentle and kind, and she praised: "Well, your observations are very good!"

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"Snapped!"

The gavel sounded, and the attention of all the tea-goers was immediately drawn to the kind-faced storyteller behind the desk covered with a conspicuous red velvet tablecloth.

Mr. Yumei sat behind the desk as usual, with a folding fan, Xingmu, a snow-white towel, and a cup of tea neatly placed in front of him.

It's still the same opening remarks, and it's still beaming.

However, when Mr. Yumei turned his head inadvertently, he saw the tea table facing him beside the railing on the second floor.

A girl with a bright and pretty appearance and bright eyes is looking at herself with a smile on her cheeks.

Almost as soon as she confronted Mr. Yumei, Yanyan felt that the surrounding space automatically formed a substantial, somewhat jelly-like stagnation.

Her thin lips, like cherry blossom petals, bent slightly, and Yanyan blinked her big beautiful eyes playfully.

The time and space around her completely quieted down almost at the same time as her expression changed.

Mr. Yumei downstairs neatly closed the opened folding fan and gently put it back on the table.

"Why did you suddenly come here today?"

The politeness of the opening has been omitted, it seems that the old gentleman regards her as one of his own.

Yan Yan chuckled lightly, jumped up and down the stairs.

When he landed, he sat on the table opposite Mr. Yumei with his legs crossed.

It's just that her stool was pulled out from under the buttocks of a tea guest at the same table.

The tea guest has been stopped in the time and space just now, even though the stool was taken away by Yanyan, he still maintained the posture of sitting and drinking tea, it looked like he was performing juggling, which was a bit humorous.

Mr. Yumei looked at Yanyan quietly, but there was a little nervousness in his eyes unconsciously.

Compared with Mr. Yumei's serious expression, Yan Yan looked much more relaxed and natural.

She was not polite, she bent her lips and said with a smile: "To be honest, I came to the door today to ask Mr. for a favor."

Mr. Yumei's expression was solemn: "What's the matter?"

Yanyan then told Mr. Yumei all about the conversation she had with Chen Zhen last night, the conditions Chen Zhen put forward at the end, and the agreement between the two of them.

In the end, Yan Yan slowed down her speech and explained carefully: "This time, it is not my real body that is going through the dream, only the soul consciousness, so it may be a little more difficult than the last time when my real body entered Chen Zhen's dream. determining factor."

Although Yanyan didn't directly express her worry, but Mr. Yumei is a person with a keen mind, and she understood her intentions as soon as she heard it.

Yumei almost didn't think about it, she nodded and said: "It's not easy for you to win Chen Zhen's own willingness. You two don't worry, with me here, that thing can't be turned upside down!"

With Mr. Yumei's personal assurance, Yan Yan felt relieved immediately, stood up, bowed respectfully to Mr. Yumei, and was about to leave.

But Yumei called her back: "Go slowly, I have something here, and Naitan Xiangzi asked me to deliver it to you."

While speaking, Yumei took out a small box made of sandalwood from her sleeve pocket, and gently placed it in front of Yanyan.

Yan Yan was curious: "Since Master wanted to give it to me, why didn't he give it to me himself?"

Yumei lowered her eyes, and her voice was a little deeper than before: "He has something to go out these days, so he has no time to tell you in person."

Yanyan glanced at Mr. Yumei unexpectedly.

Didn't Tan Xiangzi attach great importance to his precious apprentice?
The one who never leaves, why is he willing to go out all of a sudden?
But accidents were accidents, Yanyan didn't care too much, and Mr. Yumei was not an outsider, so she opened the wooden box immediately.

Inside the wooden box was a brown, translucent ball.

The ball is about the size of an ordinary traditional Chinese medicine pill, and its shape is crystal clear and round. It looks a bit like a brown crystal ball, but if you move it a little, you will find that the ball is not a hard entity, but a gas state with slightly undulating edges.

The brown crystal balls were quietly suspended in the box, the moment it was opened, Yanyan felt ample spiritual energy radiating from it at the same time.

Yan Yan had never seen this thing before, so she asked curiously: "What is this?"

Mr. Yumei's eyes fell on the wooden box, and then he slowly closed his eyes without any trace.

"This is a elixir that can help you replenish your spiritual qi. You should keep it alive and use it properly. This product is hard-won. Don't let Tan Xiangzi's good intentions go unnoticed."

Yanyan's brows moved slightly, and after taking a look at Mr. Yumei's expression, a Yanyan smile formed at the corner of her mouth.

(End of this chapter)