The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 270: The Problem Girl and the Dandy Second Generation Ancestor (2)

Yan Xue returned to Xiao Guang's space and looked at everything familiar.

"Host, extract your emotional memory."

"it is good."

Yan Xue felt a slight coolness in her head again, and all her memories about the hero seemed to be far away and blurred.

"Xiao Guang, I need to take a rest. I'll sleep for three days first."

"Host, be proactive in your work."

"Let's do it again in three days." Then he ran to the big bed on the second floor of the villa.

"Big bed, I'm finally back." After saying that, she fell into the bed, "This is life."

For the next three days, Yan Xue ate and slept, but did not accept any missions.

Xiao Guang was anxious and turned around, tempting, "Host, it's been three days, it's time to work, think about your master, he's still waiting for you."

Yan Xue glanced at Xiao Guang and said, "Let's count the points."

Xiao Guang smiled triumphantly, "Okay."

"In the previous world, you gave birth to nine children in total, earning 900 points and being rewarded with 100 points.

Three painless pills for 3 points, cotton seeds for 20 points, silkworms for 10 points, you now have a total of 6943 points.

Turn the big wheel on.”

Yan Xue pressed the button, and as the light flashed, the pointer stopped at the primary level of the stealth skill.

"What do you mean? What does primary mean?"

"Can be invisible for five minutes."

"I can just go into the space."

"That's different. Once you enter the space, you can't do anything outside, but this is OK."

"Well, five minutes is just too short."

Yan Xue then pressed it again.

"Photographic memory? That's kind of useless. I have a photographic memory anyway."

"Hahaha, host, it's definitely different. Before, your photographic memory could only get you to the top of a book, but now it's upgraded to 985."

Yan Xue, "Sister is already a 985, okay!"

Xiao Guang quickly interrupted, "Host, there is another big turn."

Yan Xue pressed the button again, this time only 10 points, "Stingy."

"Xiao Guang, find a modern one. I want to relive the life of feasting and revelry again."

"Okay, host."

After a moment, Yan Xue opened her eyes and everything in front of her was blurry. She blinked hard before she could see the white ceiling above her head clearly.

She tried to move, but suddenly, a severe headache came over her and she couldn't help but groan.

"Hiss..." Yan Xue frowned, reached out to touch her forehead, and felt a big swelling. She immediately realized that she was injured again.

She sighed helplessly, muttering to herself, "Xiao Guang, can you please not make me come over so miserably every time? It's either dead or about to be dead."

"Host, there is nothing we can do about this. You can only travel through it when the original owner's consciousness is weakened to a certain extent."

Yan Xue rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She struggled to sit up, looked around, and found herself in an ordinary three-person ward.

The room was simply furnished, the walls were a little yellow, and the air was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant. The original owner's family conditions should be relatively ordinary.

"Xiao Guang, please pass the plot to me."

“Sizzle…Sizzle…”

"Xiao Guang, Xiao Guang, what's going on?"

Xiao Guang replied anxiously: "Host, it's bad! Someone is tracking the hero's soul. I must cut off contact with you first to avoid exposing our location.

You can first check the original owner's memory to understand the current situation."

Yan Xue sighed in her heart, "What a weak system, not reliable at all, forget it, just muddle through!"

She tried hard to recall, but her mind was blank.

"Nothing... No way, Xiaoguang, are you lying to me?" She asked the sky speechlessly.

And in that exquisite hall that was out of reach, an immortal in white robes was silently chanting a spell.

He has a kind face and exudes an otherworldly aura.

"Yanwu Star Lord, will it work this time? When will the Immortal Emperor wake up?" the immortals nearby asked anxiously.

"Keep your voice down!" another immortal king scolded softly.

"Yanwu Xingjun has tracked down a soul of the Emperor of Heaven this time. He only needs to cast spells for 49 days.

The soul should be able to return, and it will not affect the training of another soul."

Hearing this, all the immortals shut their mouths and looked worriedly at the pale-faced man on the bed with his eyes closed.

......

Just as Yan Xue was about to get out of bed, she saw a middle-aged woman push the door open and walk straight towards her. She sat back down calmly.

When the middle-aged woman saw Yan Xue wake up, she immediately showed a look of joy: "Xiaoxue, you finally woke up! Mom was so worried! I'm glad you're okay."

Yan Xue looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her. She was wearing an ordinary plaid shirt on the upper body and a pair of black trousers on the lower body, which looked very simple.

When you get closer, you can smell the aroma of roast chicken.

Judging from his appearance, his family conditions should be average, and his occupation might be a roast chicken seller.

Then I heard the middle-aged woman say, "The store is doing good business today. I'm late. There are only a few dishes left in the hospital cafeteria. You can eat first."

Yan Xue nodded. She was actually a little hungry. When she opened the thermos, she saw a steamed bun, some fried bean sprouts, and a bowl of porridge.

It seems that the original owner's family conditions are indeed not that good, but since I have taken over someone else's daughter's body, I should help if I can.

Yan Xue ate slowly and leisurely without saying a word the whole time, for she was afraid that if she said too much she would make mistakes.

Although the original owner's mother was not talkative, she was able to piece together the general plot through just a few words.

The original owner's name was Yan Xue. She is now just eighteen years old and is currently a third-year student at a well-known private high school in the city.

This private high school is famous throughout the city and is known as an aristocratic high school. Given Yan Xue's family financial situation, they simply cannot afford such high tuition fees.

Fortunately, Yan Xue won the provincial Olympic competition championship in her second year of high school, so the high school extended an olive branch to her.

He said that as long as she was willing to transfer, not only would her tuition fees be waived, but she would also be given an additional scholarship of 100,000 yuan.

So, Yan Xue transferred to this aristocratic high school without hesitation.

However, because Yan Xue's background was very different from that of other students, her classmates looked down on and rejected her.

On weekdays, these classmates often look for opportunities to bully her.

Just this morning, Yan Xue was blocked in the bathroom by several female classmates.

During the scuffle, Yan Xue accidentally hit her head against the wall and fell into a coma. She was sent to the hospital for treatment.

Yan Xue sighed: The original owner was such a poor girl, and she died just like that, it's so pitiful.

Now that she is here, live well for her.

Seeing that the girl was silent, the middle-aged woman did not dare to say anything and quickly packed up the lunch box.

"Xiaoxue, Mommy has to go back to the store. The doctor said that you should stay for observation tonight. If there is nothing wrong, you can be discharged tomorrow.

Well, I'll ask your brother to pick you up tomorrow morning."

Yan Xue nodded and watched the middle-aged woman leave.

She tossed and turned in her bed. Humph, she would bully back anyone who bullied the original owner.

As for the situation at home, there are plenty of treasures in her space, and any one of them can be taken out to improve the situation.

After thinking for a while, my consciousness entered the space and was suddenly bounced back.

"Fuck, I'm not allowed to enter the space. Xiaoguang, where have you been? Get out here."

Yan Xue's answer was just silence.

Yan Xue sneered, thinking that her sister was afraid that she couldn't make money despite her talents, and then she fell asleep angrily.