noffsinger Chapter 147 I Didn't Sleep Well
Chapter 147 I Didn't Sleep Well
Lu Youyou refused without even thinking.
[Gu Jingchen: Why? Are you holding a grudge against me for selling the Colorful Treasure Boxes to fans before? I've already said, those people deserved to die. If they didn't buy mine, they would have bought someone else's. They were stupid; they can't blame anyone else.]
[Workaholic Ox and Horse: I'd forgotten about it if you hadn't mentioned it. I won't hold a grudge against you. I'm capable of protecting myself and don't need you to come over.]
[Gu Jingchen: Are you sure? The world is in chaos right now.]
[Workaholics: I'm sure I don't need you.]
The nickname on the other end showed "typing in progress," but nothing was sent in the end.
Lu Youyou turned off her watch and continued to stare blankly.
Ever since she learned that the Colorful Treasure Chest could no longer be fought over, she has been in a state of confusion.
She didn't know what she should do; every day she just ate, slept, and played with the two little ones, repeating the same routine over and over.
If you encounter someone who doesn't know their place, kill them.
Such days made her lose all motivation to do anything.
Now, she not only has to guard against monsters at night, but also against humans who capture people for sacrifices day and night.
"It's not as good as before, at least I don't have to be so worried."
Lu Youyou thought of the reborn person who loved intrigue; he was the first to discover that offering sacrifices to treasure chests could avert negative effects.
Who exactly is that scheming reborn person?
Is it a man or a woman?
Youyou had absolutely no clue.
What were the person's feelings when they first offered sacrifices to the treasure chest?
Even if Lu Youyou had eight hundred brains, she wouldn't have thought of making a wish first and then stuffing the human head into the treasure chest as a sacrifice.
Loves intrigue…
Reborn...
Which of these two characters was named by Xiaolu based on the other's characteristics?
It's probably because she loves scheming.
Can people really be reborn?
Lu Youyou couldn't figure it out; she had no information about that person at all.
“Ding-dang.”
There was a knock on the car door, and Lu Youyou got up to open it, meeting Zhang Weimin's big smiling face.
His laughter was so hearty that the pockmarked, burned skin on his face looked grotesque.
Lu Youyou's expression remained unchanged. "Uncle Zhang, what brings you here?"
“Xiao You, we met in the self-service kitchen before. I even said I would cook for you sometime so you could taste Uncle Zhang’s cooking. Isn’t this the opportunity?”
"Will you cook for us?"
Zhang Weimin laughed heartily: "It's not that I'm going to give it to you, it's that I've already given it to you! Get out of the car, I made chicken soup for everyone, I stewed three chickens."
"Youyou, get out of the car quickly, my dad's chicken soup is so delicious!" Zhang Yuning waved to Lu Youyou from a short distance away.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."
"What are you thanking me for? I'm getting old, and my body is getting weaker every day. I'm happy to cook for you and do my part."
"What are you saying? Yu Ning is in her twenties, and you are only in your forties. How can you be old?"
"Alright, alright, that's enough. I need to go call Xiaoyan. As for Xiaoqiao, I'll have to trouble you to call her too."
“No problem,” Lu Youyou readily agreed.
Zhang Weimin went to call Yang Yan, and Lu Youyou arrived at Wang Qiao's car door.
As soon as I knocked, the car door opened from the inside.
Lu Youyou was a little surprised. She was prepared for her knocking to go unanswered because she knew Wang Qiao would take sleeping pills before bed.
"Youyou, you're here."
As if realizing that his voice was a little hoarse, Wang Qiao coughed twice to clear his throat.
He then grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the table and gulped down half of it.
"What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well?"
Lu Youyou noticed the bloodshot eyes and dark circles under Wang Qiao's eyes, and asked with concern.
"Yeah, I didn't sleep well last night."
"What's going on? Have you developed a tolerance to sleeping pills? Should we try mixing them in a DIY machine? Maybe that would enhance the effect."
Wang Qiao smiled helplessly: "Are you really not afraid I'll eat myself to death?"
"Huh? The two of us have hundreds or even thousands of panacea pills combined, we shouldn't die from taking them, right..."
As she spoke, Lu Youyou's voice grew softer and softer.
She wasn't sure if the side effects of the sleeping pills fused by the DIY machine could be neutralized by the panacea.
"I haven't taken sleeping pills recently."
"Okay!"
Lu Youyou's first reaction was happiness, followed by worry: "But it's not good if you can't sleep at night, is it?"
"It's okay. I think I should stop taking sleeping pills. After all, there are no pharmacies here, and I can't possibly take them every day."
"Yes! By the way, I came to ask you to have breakfast. Uncle Zhang made chicken soup for everyone, shall we go together?"
"You go first, I'll put on some makeup and then come over. I don't want anyone to see me looking tired."
"it is good."
When Lu Youyou went out, tables and chairs had already been set up outside.
Apart from myself and Wang Qiao, everyone else was sitting at the table, where portions of chicken soup and hand-pulled pancakes were laid out.
A hint of disappointment flashed in Zhang Weimin's eyes as he saw Lu Youyou get off the bus alone.
"Xiao Qiao isn't coming? Then Xiao You can eat Xiao Qiao's portion."
"Wang Qiao is here. She's putting on makeup in the car. She'll be here soon," Lu Youyou replied.
"Makeup? Makeup is bad for the skin. Xiao Qiao is already beautiful; she doesn't need makeup."
Zhang Weimin was interrupted by Zhang Yuning before he could finish speaking.
"Oh, Dad, you should just mind your own daughter. Why are you bothering with Qiaoqiao? You even told me to keep an eye on you and not meddle in other people's business, and look..."
"Haha, I've fallen into this old habit again. I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore." Zhang Weimin laughed sheepishly.
About five minutes later, Wang Qiao got out of the car.
She applied a thick layer of powder to her face, which covered the dark circles under her eyes.
But her face looked like she was wearing a mask, creating a huge color difference with her neck.
One had a pinkish neck, the other had a deathly pale face.
Zhang Weimin looked at Wang Qiao, moved his lips, but held back what he was about to say and silently ate his scallion pancake.
Yang Yan's eyes widened, then he buried his head in his soup. This soup was really soupy.
Xiao Liu didn't dare to look at her at all. Ever since Wang Qiao tricked him with the story of castration, he hadn't dared to even glance at Wang Qiao.
Only Zhang Yuning asked casually, "Qiaoqiao, why did you change your style? Your previous makeup was pretty good, wasn't it? This one doesn't look good at all."
Wang Qiao gave a stiff smile, and a few dry lines appeared on the powder at the corners of her mouth, with a few grains of white powder falling off.
She stopped smiling and straightened her lips.
"I didn't sleep well, so my complexion is not good. I put on some powder to cover it up, but I didn't choose the right shade."
"Oh~ I have a few powder compacts in my car. Luckily I didn't throw them away. You can pick some out of my car after dinner."
Wang Qiao nodded slightly, then sat down and picked up a scallion pancake.
Zhang Weimin's hand-pulled pancakes were very thick, filled with sausage, chicken strips, eggs, shredded meat, and other ingredients. Wang Qiao could only eat them with her mouth wide open.
With each bite, a few grains of powder from her face would fall and settle on her scallion pancake.
Wang Qiao put down the scallion pancake and started drinking the soup.
Whether it was because the makeup wasn't adhering properly or something else, even when Wang Qiao sipped the soup, the white powder kept falling off.
From Lu Youyou's perspective, you can see Wang Qiao's red-rimmed eyes.
Wang Qiao has a strong sense of self-respect. She has never lost her composure like this in front of others, even though everyone is deliberately avoiding looking at her.
Lu Youyou couldn't stand it anymore.
"Joe, didn't you tell me you had something to show me? I can't wait any longer. Come on, let's get in the car and see it now."
“I…” Wang Qiao’s voice was a little hoarse.
"What are you talking about? Go look in the car first, I'll bring you the food."
"it is good."