Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

On the way, Yan Yu bought some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and scented tea. Yin Beiqing doesn't like sweet ones, but this kind of sweetness is still acceptable.

Before entering the yard at the door of the house, she heard noisy voices coming from inside, Yin Miao's gentle voice was very recognizable, and Teng Jingjie's begging for mercy to Ruan Yuexuan was mixed in the words.

"Sister Ruan, take her away, I can't take it anymore."

"What if you hurt the child by pulling and pulling?"

"Then let her bully me like this?"

Ruan Yuexi raised her head from the book, and cast her eyes on the little milk baby who was babbling on her body, "I bully you, why didn't I see it."

Yin Miao: "Sister Fierce is playing with me, she wants to play with guns...to play with guns..."

gun? what gun.

Hearing this Yan Yu hastily pushed the door open, Teng Jingjie felt relieved when she saw her, "Little Goddess, hurry up, take your brat away!"

Yan Yu looked at the skinny child hanging on Teng Jingjie's arm like a monkey swinging on a swing, frowning, went over and hugged her to stand on the ground.

She had already told others about Yin Miao's special physique before, so when they came into contact with her, everyone would consciously restrain their soul power, but unexpectedly, this girl became confident.

"What are you playing with your sister? She said you were bullying her." She handed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand to Ruan Yuexuan, knelt down and looked at Yin Miao, "Tell me about it."

Because there was no skinnier one around, Yan Yu asked again, "Where's Yan Zhi?"

Ying Fan next to him shrugged, "Sneakily put the evil spirit under the bed and slept together, and the boss found out, and they are now in confinement."

The so-called confinement is actually to lock her in a room with an enchantment, lest she get a chance to move freely and fly around like growing wings.

I remember one time when they found this little kid, she was playing with a water-type evil spirit all over her body, and she was so ecstatic that she forgot to cover up the swamp gas on her body.

"Then close it and call her out when we are eating." Yan Yu didn't feel bad either.

Compared to the sickly Yin Miao, Yan Zhi could be described as rough-skinned and thick-skinned. Thank goodness she didn't bully others and provoke evil spirits. Nothing would happen if she was locked up in the room for a while.

"I didn't bully my sister." Yin Miao hugged Yan Yu's leg and replied slowly, "I just want my sister to give me a gun to play with."

"What about the gun she was talking about." Yan Yu looked at Teng Jingjie.

"Cough..." Teng Jingjie looked away guiltily, "It's just a random spiritual method."

"A few days ago, I learned how to be a beggar again, and I was showing off everywhere. I accidentally let Miao girl see it, and I got entangled." Ruan Yuexuan flipped a page of the book, lightly exposing her past.

"Beautiful mother, the gun is very powerful." Yin Miao raised her thumb and forefinger, squinted one eye and learned to make a gesture, "There are also cannons, which are so cool! Miao Miao likes to play with guns and guns! No matter how fierce you are My sister will play for me, okay?"

"Look, look!" Teng Jingjie pointed at Yin Miao and yelled, "I originally changed it for her to see, but this little brat came up to touch it without saying hello, and almost got mad, so I didn't agree to change it for her."

"Woo... my sister is stingy..." The little milk baby pursed her mouth and was about to drop the golden peas, Yan Yu sighed and hugged her up to coax her.

"It's too dangerous for you to play those now,"

"Why can my sister play knives with grandma, but I can't play guns."

Yan Zhi is not only talented in spiritual skills, but also excellent in physical skills. He can fight dozens of back and forth with the top-level Yin Anruo without a teacher. How can the latter waste this good seed? He became more and more diligent, not only taught various spiritual and physical skills, but also gradually began to teach Yan Zhi how to use various weapons recently.

But because of Yin Miao's physical condition, she is protected by several guardians like precious porcelain every day. If she walks two extra steps, she is worried that her fragile little feet will swell, let alone use a knife.

Yan Yu is really at a loss. The difficulty of having two children is that she has to be on guard against her intentional or unintentional partiality all the time.

"Why do you want to play with guns?"

"Because I want to make one for my little bird." Yin Miao wrinkled her red nose from crying, and took out from her pocket the wooden little bird she had been hand-made in the past few days.

Looking closely, this thing is quite exquisitely carved. The eyes are eyes, legs are legs, and even the feathers on the wings are very restored. It is completely unimaginable that it is made by the hands of a small baby.

Yin Miao pinched the bird's wings and pulled them to the sides. When she did this, the bird's beak also opened wide, and a small wooden stick flew out.

"..." Yan Yu caught the wooden stick and squeezed it into the palm of his hand, "What do you think you want to do for your little bird?"

"Here." Yin Miao pointed to the open beak, "Make a gun here, whoever bullies me, I will call my little bird biubiubiu—"

A fire-breathing bird is simply too cool, okay?

Because she spoke too seriously, the people next to her couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

Ying Fan: "Please, what's wrong with such a precious little bird? Is it not worthy? Or is it that we Miaomiao are not worthy?"

Yan Yu rubbed her temples, feeling a little headache.

In fact, she originally thought the same as most of the parents. She didn't want Yin Miao to get hurt because of these dangerous things, so she was forbidden to touch them. It's hard to make a difference. Unlike Yan Zhi, she can say that she can't learn any skills that can defend herself.

But what is rare now is that she has shown interest in researching institutional equipment, and she has the heart to study it, so she might as well let her try it, maybe it can become a means of protecting herself in the future.

After all, there is no rule that says that only the children of the Youqi clan can have such hobbies.

After thinking it over, she touched Yin Miao's head, "Mom can promise you to learn how to make a gun, but you have to promise Mom one thing."

"I promise you everything!"

"Don't let yourself get hurt."

"Yeah!" The little kid nodded faster than he could smash garlic, "So can we play with guns now?"

"Not yet." Yan Yu took her hand and said to the people behind him, "I'll go out first, and when Qing'er asks later, she will say that I took Yin Miao out, and I'll be right back."

"It's okay, the boss was also called out by the people in the Red Pavilion to remove his spirit, and he probably won't be able to come back for a while."

"Why did she get rid of her spirit?" Obviously she is not someone who is short of money.

Besides, the date of the group arena is imminent, she thought that Yin Beiqing would practice hard at home.

Teng Jingjie shrugged, "Maybe he wanted to hide some private money, I heard that he paid a lot of money."

"Nonsense." Ruan Yuexi touched the back of her head and said to Yan Yu, "You still don't understand her temperament, she is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, probably because you are worried that the group of half-baked people in the Red Pavilion can't solve the problem and the villagers will suffer, so you agree to go out yourself. , is just an ordinary super evil spirit, counting the distance and being able to come back before dinner."

"Yeah." Yan Yu wasn't worried about this.

Even without the blood contract, she could still sense Yin Beiqing's state. She must have foreseen the danger of the other party first. Subconsciously, her abilities would be used on those she cared about.

"I'll take Miaomiao out first."

"Bye-Bye."

…

Since you want to learn, you have to lay the foundation first, so Yan Yu took Yin Miao to buy a copy of "Mysterious Begging Techniques (Elementary, and planned to take her to the hardware store to find some suitable parts.

Yin Miao put her arms around her neck, she was very quiet all the way, she didn't speak but her two black eyes were wide open, and they turned around excitedly.

Yan Yu specifically asked the nearby residents, and learned that there is a hardware store at the end of the city with a good reputation. Although it is troublesome to walk there far away from the center of the main city, there are many kinds of items there, and there are even some homemade finished products for sale. If you are a regular customer Request, the proprietress also takes some custom-made jobs, blacksmithing is better than the most famous blacksmith in the city, and the most important thing is that the price is affordable.

"There!" Before reaching the place, Yin Miao stood up as if smelling something.

Yan Yu looked at the place she was pointing at, and a door plaque designed in the shape of a gear stood out from the boxy ones around her. The store door was wider than she imagined. There was a rocking chair at the door, and an old man with silver hair The wife is leisurely shaking a fan to enjoy the cool.

A few children chasing and playing at the door ran past and circled into her shop, but she didn't raise her eyes or make a sound to stop her, as if she wasn't worried about someone stealing things or children mischievously destroying the finished products inside.

Walking into the store, there is a cabinet of weird gadgets in the most conspicuous place, and the prices listed below are so outrageous that people will worry about the return of the cost for the owner.

It's so cheap, the material cost is more than that.

"This, I want this." Unlike other children, Yin Miao was not interested in those little gadgets, but instead filled the basket with a lot of tools, from wrenches to screws, everything big and small was almost full.

Yan Yu counted the varieties and put the basket back directly.

"What's the matter, beautiful mother?" Yin Miao blinked pitifully, for fear that Yan Yu would regret not buying it for her.

"Is this enough?"

"what?"

Yan Yu smiled, "Mom has written down everything you want, now go to the boss to get the stock."

Since she had to study hard, she definitely couldn't be hot for three minutes. She stocked up on more parts at once, so as not to have to travel so far to buy them every time.

"Thank you, beautiful mother!" The little girl raised her hand and blew her a kiss.

Yan Yu walked up to the woman at the door and asked softly, "Boss, I want to buy more. Do you still have any stock in your room?"

"Yes." The old woman opened her eyes, waved her hand, and a man appeared out of nowhere, "Take the customer to the warehouse to pick up the goods, be quick."

"Hey, you come with me." The man said to Yan Yu.

Yan Yu wanted to hold Yin Miao's hand, but when she turned around, she was already chatting with the proprietress.

"Let me tell you, my little bird is amazing..."

The old woman didn't even think she was noisy, she hugged the baby with both hands and sat on her body, smiling kindly, "Hey, show grandma, how powerful is your little bird?"

Seeing that the two were getting along harmoniously, Yan Yu smiled and didn't ask Yin Miao to go into the back room with the staff.

On this end, Yin Miao mysteriously took out her handmade bird, flapped its wings, "咻—"

The wooden stick shot out from the bird's beak hit the old woman's forehead impartially.

"Ah! I'm sorry, grandma." Yin Miao covered her forehead with both palms, as if this way the other party would not be hurt, "I just want to show you my little bird, not to bully you."

"It's okay, grandma doesn't hurt." The old woman smiled and took the bird from Yin Miao's hand, "You made this yourself?"

"Yeah!" Xiao Nizi nodded with a somewhat proud look.

Then she brazenly told the old woman about her plans for the fire-breathing bird, "Well, my little bird will be even cooler this way, won't it?"

"Hahahahaha, yes yes yes."

"I can make it soon. My beautiful mother bought me a book. I can have a fire-breathing bird after learning from the book."

"What book." The old woman put on her glasses, "Look at it, grandma."

Yin Miao waved the book "Mysterious Begging Techniques (Elementary in front of her eyes, "How about it?"

Who knew that the old woman laughed even more happily, and Yin Miao, who was sitting on her body, trembled too.

"What's wrong?"

"These books are all written to deceive people, and it's useless if you learn them."

"A lie?" Yin Miao frowned, looking lost in thought, "But I bought this from a bookstore."

"The books in the bookstore can also deceive people." The old woman tickled her nose, "If it's so easy for people to steal the technology, is it still begging?"

"Oh." The little girl nodded half-understanding, then blinked and asked, "Who is Youqi? Is it very powerful?"

"..."