MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 147 SAKUNLIN

After the decoction was finished, Yan Yu took out the medicine powder package prepared in advance, opened it, and poured the powder wrapped inside.

She filled two bowls of decoction and put them on the tray, and approached them cautiously, using her nose to carefully distinguish their smells.

Fortunately, the smell is roughly the same, even if they are so close, they can't smell any difference.

Returning to the room with the tray, Yin Beiqing stood upright in the center of the room. Looking at that posture, he wished he could not even take a breath of air here.

Seeing Yan Yu coming in, she looked like a beast pet who had finally waited for her master to come home, she quickly stepped forward and grabbed her skirt.

"You smell blood, where did you go?" Yin Beiqing sniffed carefully beside her, "Didn't you just go to get a prescription for it?"

"Passing by the execution ground in the middle, I took a curious look. It may be that I accidentally got **** smell when I approached it, and I was not injured."

There was no table in the room, so Yan Yu could only put the tray on the window sill, and then took one of the bowls of soup and handed it to Yin Beiqing, "Master gave me the prescription, saying that it will be better if you practice it together with the Heart Sutra."

Yin Beiqing stretched out his hand, holding the medicine bowl firmly in his palm, put it under his nose and smelled it, maybe because he felt it was too bitter, he walked around Yan Yu's hand and put it back, "Why didn't I hear her mention this before."

"There is a kind of herb in the prescription that can only be picked fresh here. I went to the pharmacy just now to buy that medicine." Yan Yu brought the medicine bowl in front of her again, and said in a coaxing tone, "No Bitter, I've tasted it, drink it."

Yin Beiqing was holding the medicine, staring at it as if facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing her resisting appearance, Yan Yu could only pick up the remaining bowl and quickly drank it in front of her, but the medicine was unpalatable, and she barely managed to show a frown by relying on her perfect expression "Really, it's not bitter at all."

Even the coaxed and vigilant Yin Beiqing gradually stepped into the trap, imitating Yan Yu's example, she gulped it down and prepared for a quick fix. Who would want to make the medicinal soup bitter from the tip of the tongue to the root of the tongue as soon as she swallowed it? The taste is so astringent that even the soul is drawn out and shakes three times.

She gritted her teeth and swallowed the medicinal soup stuck in her throat, then looked at Yan Yu with accusing eyes, "Liar."

"It's really not bitter, maybe you are more delicate than me." Yan Yu lowered her head and suppressed a smile, and took back the empty bowl in her hand.

"I'm squeamish?"

Following this rhetorical question, Yan Yu, who turned around, was grabbed by the waist and pulled back. Before the empty bowl in his hand could be stabilized, there was a warm pressure on his lips.

She backed away, trying to avoid Yin Beiqing's aggressive lips, but the other party took advantage of the situation and rushed to the window to completely block the retreat.

The clenched teeth could not resist the attack, and the aroused trembling was guided to the whole body by the sensitive palate. When Yan Yu realized that he needed more oxygen to keep his brain awake, he covered his hands with thin calluses her neck.

Yin Beiqing picked up the top button with her slender and flexible fingertips, and slid her strong long fingers into Yan Yu's throat to press against it. This kind of force would not make her feel pain, but it felt a slight suffocation.

The taste of completely mastering the initiative obviously made Yin Beiqing even more excited. The neck under the palm of her hand is as graceful and fragile as a swan in a lake. It is easy for people to have sadistic desires, but she has already learned to suppress this kind of emotion that may hurt Yan Yu. Impulsiveness, just hearing her gasp occasionally being disrupted by her excessive movements, is enough to satisfy the bad state of mind she is trying to hide.

"Is it bitter?"

The person who asked this question opened his red lips, the tip of his tongue slightly protruded from the gap between his lips, and his drooping eyes pressed on Yan Yu's face. The blood that came out of Yan Yu's lips.

Yan Yu was almost used to it, she would always bruise the corners of her mouth with uncontrollable force, and after night, there would be shocking marks on her skin as if she had been subjected to domestic violence.

Is the soup bitter?

If the purpose is purely to answer this question, the answer is yes, because Yin Beiqing's bowl is the last bowl, mixed with some medicinal residues that have sunk to the bottom.

However, it may also be the powder that was added to the package, which increased the concentration of the concoction.

But that answer is unlikely to come out of her mouth, at least not now.

Yan Yu stared at the person in front of her. The culprit who was able to escape after being deliberately provocative, she was as calm as she was provoked, just when she grabbed the collar to drag him back to remove the wound on her lip. When returning it, from the corner of the eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the corner of the room, and one "eye" blinked.

Yin Beiqing obviously discovered it earlier than Yan Yu, and even after the latter realized the existence of the thing and let go of his hand, he inevitably showed a look of disappointment.

"Miao Tan, you're here."

"Yeah." "Eyes" blinked a few more times, and climbed down from the corner of the wall.

When it takes off its disguise, you will find that it is actually a spider, but the pattern on its back looks like eyes.

The spider landed at Yan Yu's feet, and the brown figure stretched slowly like a pulled dough, and finally turned back into Miao Tan's human form.

This is her exclusive spiritual method, which can hide her existence by disguising the appearance of various creatures, so as to achieve the purpose of quick escape and quietly obtaining information.

She is relatively short, so she had to raise her head slightly to meet the two people's eyes, and when she received the unkind gaze from her boss, she innocently looked away, looked at Yan Yu seriously and obediently, and asked, "Do you want me to go out for a while? "

"What are you going out for?" Yan Yu tidied up the messy collar, squatted down and picked up the two bowls, "Just make a sound next time, otherwise I don't know when you will come back."

"Ah." Miao Tan pointed to the tip of his nose, and then to Yin Beiqing, "I came back very early, and I was there all the time just now, the boss just yelled at me not to make a sound."

Yan Yu stopped picking up things, rubbed the back of her hand against her ripped lips, turned her head and glared at someone fiercely, and then smiled understandingly at Miao Tan, "I don't blame you."

"Ok."

"Don't listen to her in the future."

"Ok."

"You really listen to me?" Yan Yu was surprised by her answer. After all, the owner of Landie Valley was still at the scene. As a subordinate, how could she respond so quickly.

"Boss let me listen to you."

"Row."

Miao Tan sat on the ground and began to report the time he left just now and the information he had found.

"The residents here worship the **** of fertility. It is said that the real body of the **** of fertility is in the maze, so they will..." She raised her eyes to see the look of the two, and then said the following words, "I will sacrifice Sacrifice one person to the God of Fertility for blessing."

As long as the word "sacrifice" is associated with a living person, it is definitely not a good thing. Many terrible images immediately popped up in Yan Yu's mind.

I was puzzled by the gray-eyed girl's attitude before, but now I just think it's no wonder. What is enshrined in the maze is collective belief, which of course trumps everything else, including the royal family far away in the main city.

Even though she knew it in her heart, she still asked, "What about the people who sacrificed and went in, can they still come out?"

"According to the residents, if you sincerely serve the gods, the sacrifices will be immortal, so they are still vying to make sacrifices." Miao Tan added, "However, the sacrifices seem to be all men."

"Then what I asked you to find, do you have any clues?" Yan Yu looked at her nervously.

"No." Miao Tan shook his head, "I haven't seen anything similar to a tripod, and the residents have never talked about it."

Miao Tan's tarantula beast soul can be divided into countless bodies, and her consciousness can be connected to her, so she can monitor multiple objects at the same time and absorb the explosive amount of information in a very short time.

This place is only so big, if she said that she didn't find any news, it probably means that no one really knows about it.

"Is there any other unusual thing? Anything is fine."

"Someone seems to be talking about haunting." Miao Tan counted with his fingers, "A lot of people are talking about it. I guess it might be the spirit body that the previous sacrifice was unwilling to transform into after death."

"You said before that everyone here is proud of being a sacrifice, so there is no resentment." Yan Yu disagreed with this conjecture.

"Really." Miao Tan was not very interested in the matter of the spirit body. She scratched her head and asked, "By the way, whose child was lost here? Just now I saw a naked baby lying there crying in the corridor. The ground next to her was covered in blood, and when I tried to get close to help her up, she disappeared in front of me."

"What does that baby look like?" Yan Yu suddenly recovered.

"I can't remember what it looks like. The babies are all about the same size." Miao Tan recalled, "But its eyes are very strange. The two colors are different, one is golden and the other is black."