Traveling through another world as a sacrifice

Chapter 127
The night is slightly drunk, the stars are shining, the breeze is blowing, and there is a burst of insects and birds. Beside the faint lard lamp, a figure in redwood is sitting at the table. His eyes are focused and confused, and he seems to be entangled. .

It was a palm-sized peach wood box. The shape of the box was very delicate. The wooden shell was carved with exquisite patterns. The packaging alone was so luxurious that it was not difficult to imagine how noble the contents would be.

Roy narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped lightly on the top of the box with his slender, white fingers. He had been doing this for a long time. If Marcy was present, she must know that Roy was struggling in his heart at the moment.

"Da... da..." The crisp voices followed rhythmically, and suddenly, a knock on the door unexpectedly broke in, its appearance broke the dominance of the family, and the sound of knocking stopped abruptly , The figure in front of the table was slightly startled, Roy raised his eyelids and looked towards the door.

"Master of Ceremonies." Marcy bowed slightly to Roy, and she walked in with dinner in her hand.

According to the usual practice, everyone has to leave when Roy is eating, but this time, Marcy did not leave immediately after putting the food on the table, but stood aside hesitantly, so abnormal The behavior forced Roy to open his mouth and ask; "What's the matter?"

"Master of Ceremonies, I have something I want to show you." After obtaining Roy's permission, Marcy took out a piece of slippery soap from her pocket, and held the soap in her palm respectfully.

In the dim light, the soap seems to emit a halo. If you don't know the purpose of the soap in advance, you may take it as a piece of butter, and Roy belongs to this category.

He touched it with his hand first, and it felt unexpectedly smooth. Roy took it under his nose and sniffed it, and his beautiful eyebrows immediately knit together; "What is this? What is it for?"

"Pfft." Of course Marcie knew what it was, and she kept paying attention to Roy's reaction. Seeing that the other party mistakenly thought it was food, she couldn't help laughing; "Master of Ceremonies, this is not food, but soap .”

"Soap?" Roy frowned slightly. He chewed on this seemingly familiar word. He always felt as if he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing Roy's bewildered expression, Marcy explained what happened in the afternoon in a low voice, including the details of the soap making process, which she also learned from other servants.

After listening to Marcie's story, Roy was silent for a long time. He stared at the soap in his hand with lowered eyes, wondering what he was thinking. Marcie was a little uncertain about Roy's thoughts at the moment, so he stood quietly by the side without making a sound.

"Marcie, I need you to do something for me..." Roy suddenly raised his head, looked at Marcie with burning eyes and said.

The night passed quickly. Due to the exhaustion of the previous day, Wang Xiaoyu slept until noon the next day. Someone sat by the window and blew the wind for another half an hour, so he was lazy. Yangyang beckoned the servants to come in and tidy up.

The so-called spring sleepiness and spring sleepiness, the appropriate temperature makes people want to sleep. Wang Xiaoyu completed the blessing action all morning while sleeping but not sleeping. Wang Xiaoyu had no idea what he ate at noon.

In fact, there was not much work for the sacrifice, but it was a bit tiring. There were as many people who came to seek blessings and prayers as the Qing Dynasty. After Wang Xiaoyu finally finished his day's workload, the sky was almost dark.

After leaving the Temple of Blessings, Wang Xiaoyu found that the sky was almost dusk, and the sky was beautifully decorated by the brilliant clouds. It would be nice to enjoy the scenery at this time, but someone who was tired all day was really not in the mood.

Wang Xiaoyu originally planned to continue what happened yesterday, but at the moment her body was really tired. She looked up at the sky and thought about it. Wang Xiaoyu planned to give up. Only when her body recovered would she have the energy to do other things.

The world is impermanent, and plans always fail to keep up with the changes.For half a month, Wang Xiaoyu didn't take time off, which made her feel more and more irritable. She patiently endured until the end of the month, and finally had a few days to rest.

The success of the soap made everyone in the temple worship Wang Xiaoyu very much. As soon as they heard that Wang Xiaoyu needed something, everyone in the temple tried their best to provide it. Under the circumstances, Wang Xiaoyu's series of inventions were all very successful.

In less than half a month, one invention after another was born. Although each one is very common in modern times, in this era, it is enough to make people dumbfounded.

Down jacket, soap, hair dye... A series of items pushed Wang Xiaoyu's reputation to the highest point, and people even worshiped her more than Roy. Now on the holy mountain, wherever Wang Xiaoyu appears, it will definitely cause serious damage. Traffic jams.

In order to avoid people's enthusiasm, these days, Wang Xiaoyu can't go out unless she goes out. She moved the experiment indoors, so that she can experiment with peace of mind, and secondly, to avoid unnecessary troubles.

Life has become very fulfilling in the midst of busyness. Except for presiding over the necessary work every day, Wang Xiaoyu shuts herself in the room for the rest of the time. Although she is a little tired, she is very happy.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Although someone has been very low-key, what happened on the holy mountain has spread to the people. Almost everyone knows that the priest has invented many magical things. Most people just heard about it, not seen it.

Human curiosity is endless. These days, the number of people going up the mountain has increased significantly compared to the past. Among these people, some are true believers, and most of them come here for fame. People are anxious and want to witness the rumors authenticity.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. When there are too many people, conflicts will occur, such as jumping in line and crowding. These are all factors that will cause friction. Almost every morning, there will be small-scale conflicts on the mountain.

Similar things happened many times, so Roy had to pay attention to them. In order to protect Wang Xiaoyu's safety, Roy decided to let Wang Xiaoyu wait for the storm to pass before going out. As for the work during this period, he would perform it on his behalf.

The busy life every day made Wang Xiaoyu a little bored, but now this order makes her very happy, and she is worried that time is too tight. In this case, why not do it?
With enough time, Wang Xiaoyu can spare a little time to think. One day, after she saw the flowers outside the window, she had a new inspiration. She steamed the flowers and extracted the essential oil after a few days.

Essential oil is a good thing. It can not only be used for beauty, but also can be used as perfume. Wang Xiaoyu added essential oil to soap raw materials, and this is it.The resulting soap will be scented with flowers.

The time passed quickly in the busyness, and the number of people coming up the mountain gradually decreased, but there were still some people who did not give up. They went up the mountain on time every day, and tried their best to find out information about various things.

Merchants, never short of money, for them, if they can exchange a small amount of money for a potential treasure, it is definitely worth it.

The power of money is great. Throughout the ages, almost no one has been fascinated by it. Priests are also human, and they also have human needs. In the face of interests, many people have chosen to surrender.

After the businessmen got what they wanted, they would research and create it immediately. It didn't take long for some items such as soap to spread among the people. Because the soap making process is simple and the cost is low, it appeared very quickly. It soon aroused warm welcome from the people.

Although the merchants stole the craftsmanship of these things, they were very moral and did not take it under their own name. If someone asked, they would tell you that it was invented by the priest.

Compared with invisible gods, ordinary people need life more, so the appearance of soap also made them very grateful to Wang Xiaoyu. For a while, there were even songs praising Wang Xiaoyu. All these are Wang Xiaoyu on the mountain. unexpected.

There is no time in the mountains, and it has been thousands of years. When Wang Xiaoyu walked out of the door, she found that the outside world has become summer, and the delicate branches in spring have been covered with leaves. Looking around, it is lush and lush.

At dinner, Wang Xiaoyu continued to struggle as usual, but before she finished wiping her mouth, she heard that Roy had something to do with her.

These days, Wang Xiaoyu's busy life almost made Wang Xiaoyu forget Roy's existence. Now that he heard that the other party was in a hurry to find her, Wang Xiaoyu felt a little uneasy, and always felt that it was not a good thing.

Wang Xiaoyu came all the way to Jingxinyuan with anxiety. The doorman Camilo's attitude towards her was much better than before. Wang Xiaoyu followed him all the way to the study.

"Master Sacrifice, Master of Ceremonies is inside." Camilo said respectfully to Wang Xiaoyu, then turned around and walked away in neat steps.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the wooden door in front of her. She took a deep breath and told herself not to be afraid, then slowly opened the door and walked in.

The decoration of the study room was as simple as ever. As soon as Wang Xiaoyu opened the door, she smelled a strong smell of medicine. The familiar smell made her feel nostalgic. She looked up and searched the room, and soon found Roy's by the desk. figure.

A red robe outlines Roy's slender figure, and his long black hair hangs lazily behind his head. The black like ink and the red of blood form a strong visual stimulus. He simply leans against the window sill, The thin back reveals an air of loneliness.

Wang Xiaoyu looked at Roy at this moment obsessively, her heart suddenly ached, she always felt that Roy looked very lonely at this moment, it was a kind of loneliness from the soul, people couldn't help but want to go Embrace.

Wang Xiaoyu walked towards Roy step by step, she was sucked in like a demon, looking at the back close at hand, she opened her arms to hug, at this moment, Roy who had been unresponsive Turning around suddenly, surprise flashed across Wang Xiaoyu's dark eyes when he saw Wang Xiaoyu's weird movements.

"Uh...haha, it's so itchy." The trick was broken, Wang Xiaoyu pretended to scratch left and right, his realistic acting skills seemed real.

Roy seemed to be in a good mood today. He ignored Wang Xiaoyu's behavior, but went to the bottom of the bookshelf and took out a palm-sized wooden box. The delicate shell attracted Wang Xiaoyu's attention as soon as it appeared. For some reason, she always felt that something inside was calling herself.

(End of this chapter)