Chapter 20
Yu Lanlan had a feeling that the two men posed no threat to her, so she just left them alone. In her previous life, there were always many fools who disliked her, so she was used to it.
After returning, she began to research the Chinese medicine qualification certificate and found that the application requirements were exactly the same as in her previous life, so she began to think about how to take shortcuts.
After another divination, she found that there was a turn for the better after a while, so she stopped.
Next, it is time to deal with the magical instruments that you will use frequently in the future.
Yu Lanlan looked at the things she had placed on the dressing table.
She pinched her fingers and raised her hand, and the stack of yellow paper flew in front of her. She drew a few lines in the air, and the yellow paper was neatly cut into the size of regular talisman paper.
When he raised his hand again, the wrapped cinnabar opened automatically and then broke into powder.
Yu Lanlan bit her finger, forced out a few drops of blood, and flicked them towards the cinnabar. At the moment of contact, the drops of blood instantly turned into gas and merged into the cinnabar, turning it into a ball of red like ink.
The wounds also healed rapidly.
Afterwards, Yu Lanlan began to draw talismans with ease using the hemolytic cinnabar.
After a while, a thick stack of talismans appeared on the dressing table.
What Yu Lanlan drew this time was a spirit gathering talisman, and her purpose was naturally to refine a magic weapon.
The ordinary copper products that seemed very shabby in the eyes of the two strange men in the alley could be refined into valuable items that many people had fought for in their previous life in Yu Lanlan's hands.
She used talismans to set up a spirit gathering array in the empty space next to her, placed a few things in it, and with a wave of her hand, the spirit gathering array and the things inside disappeared from the naked eye.
However, if there is someone from the same Xuanmen sect with extremely high magical powers here, he will find that the spiritual energy around the spirit gathering array is disappearing at a speed that seems slow but is actually swallowed up by a whale, and then the spiritual energy from all directions is naturally replenished, and the cycle repeats.
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The next day, at the invitation of Wan Qing and others, Yu Lanlan watched Yifeng's live broadcast with them again.
Obviously, after what happened in the past two days, Yifeng's attention to Weng Tian has increased to a new level.
Unfortunately, paying attention does not mean that the problem can be solved.
This time he realized that always following the girl's topic was completely the wrong approach. He decided to change it up and find out what else Weng Tian cared about besides her ex-boyfriend.
During the first day of chatting, Yifeng had already tested the girl's reaction to her parents. She didn't care, so this one could be skipped directly.
Yifeng looked calm and steady. He had thought about it for a long time and decided to start from friendship.
He first invited Weng Tian's father into the compartment, and then asked about Weng Tian's friendships.
However, this time, the father-in-law was still stumped.
"Tiantian's friends? I'm not sure. I've never seen her bring friends home to play since she was a child..."
The father-in-law racked his brains but couldn't think of anyone his daughter could play well with.
"...I haven't heard her talk about who she gets along well with at school..."
Yifeng couldn't bear it any longer and tapped the table with his fingers.
He really wanted to complain. As a father, he didn't know this or that, and he didn't know what to do with a daughter. Was she just going to be used as a betrothal gift?
The live broadcast audience didn't know what he was thinking, but they also knew that the issue had reached a deadlock.
Yifeng also asked Weng Tian about his usual preferences.
The father-in-law shook his head three times in a row.
"What does Tiantian like to do? ...It seems like there's nothing she likes..."
"What does she like to eat? ...She usually eats whatever her mother and I cook..."
"Like what? ...Um...She didn't say."
Yifeng couldn't stand it anymore. "Has she never asked you for anything since she was a child?!"
"No!" Weng's father answered as a matter of course. He wasn't trying to shirk responsibility, but he genuinely had never listened to Weng Tian's requests since she was little. In his and his wife's minds, Weng Tian had always been well-behaved, and her early love affair was her only act of rebellion.
After hearing this answer, Yifeng was about to collapse, and kept cursing his father in his heart for not even knowing all this.
The barrage was full of worry.
After a long time, Yifeng finally swallowed his anger and sighed.
"Forget it, I'll talk to Tiantian alone and find out what her hobbies are."
"Uh..." Father Weng suddenly thought of his daughter's increasingly abnormal mood in the past two days, and hesitated whether to suggest watching from the side.
Yifeng saw through his thoughts at a glance and said bluntly, "If there are other people around, it will affect the patient's concentration."
This sentence immediately dispelled the father's idea. He said awkwardly, "Okay, then I'll stay here."
As Yifeng left, the camera switched back to the main live broadcast room.
Weng Tian was still sitting on the sofa in the same position as the previous two days, looking even more depressed and thinner.
Yifeng knew without even thinking what topic would evoke her reaction, but he wanted to change things up today, so he tried to start a new topic.
"Good morning, Tiantian. Shall we try something different today?"
"Do you like listening to music?"
As expected, the girl didn't respond to his question at all.
Yifeng walked to the side, took out a tablet, searched for some soothing light music on it, connected it to the speakers and started playing it.
I thought this would make Weng Tian relax a little, but unexpectedly, Weng Tian was completely immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, and really didn't react at all to the outside world.
Yifeng didn't believe it, so he changed a few songs of different styles, but found that she was still indifferent.
In the end, Yifeng even brought out heavy metal rock music, and the entire live broadcast room was deafeningly loud. Yifeng himself couldn't help but want to cover his ears, but Weng Tian didn't move at all, and even his brows, which could be seen with his lowered face, didn't frown.
This calm state not only shocked Yifeng, but even the live broadcast audience expressed in the barrage that this was abnormal.
Yifeng turned off the music, walked closer to Weng Tian, squatted down to look at her, only to see that her eyes were dead and empty, like a desert.
Yifeng was horrified by this discovery and couldn't help but want to get her reaction again to show that he still had the ability to touch her.
He made the same mistake again - bringing up the other person's ex-boyfriend.
"Tiantian, did you dream about him last night?"
After several seconds, Weng Tian's subconscious seemed to have finally analyzed the key words. She suddenly raised her head, looked at Yifeng, and then showed a bleak smile.
"Brother..." The girl seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and her voice was harsh and hoarse.
Yifeng quickly poured a glass of water and fed her a sip.
After moistening his throat, Weng Tian was finally able to finish the second half of his sentence, "Have you found a way to help me win back my boyfriend?"
Yifeng's scalp was numb after hearing this. He forced himself to maintain a distorted expression on his face.
"Why do you have to cling to him?"
Weng Tian smiled sincerely, "Because he's the only one."
Yifeng felt there was an opportunity in this sentence, "Only him what?"
"Because my life only has meaning with him... Without him, I will die..."
The last sentence is light and airy, not as crazy as the previous ones, but it inexplicably makes people feel as if it is heavier.
Ordinary viewers didn't dwell on it, simply feeling that the girl seemed completely hopeless and determined to keep hitting a wall. The comments suddenly surged, with many expressing disapproval of the platform's unfairness and claiming that Weng Tian's symptoms were significantly more severe than those assigned to Yu Lanlan.
Yifeng, who had a sharper intuition, subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and a serious expression appeared on his face for the first time.
He felt as if he was stuck in a knot that he didn't have the ability to untie yet.
Yifeng just stared at Weng Tian, and time seemed to have stopped.
But soon, Weng Tian saw that he didn't say anything, so he fell into his own world again.
Yifeng woke up from his trance.
He was a little overwhelmed, but in front of the camera, he still subconsciously packaged himself.
He just sighed, patted Weng Tian on the shoulder, then called Weng's father out and continued to use the same excuse as before to send the two away, asking them to come back tomorrow.
This live broadcast was quickly closed, so no one else saw Yifeng's expression suddenly change after the live broadcast ended.
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When Yu Lanlan saw Weng Tian's bleak smile, she knew something was wrong. She immediately calculated and discovered that the girl was in danger of death!
The next moment, she began to recalculate.
After finishing, he quickly used the remaining talisman paper to draw a Taoist talisman.
While keeping a close eye on the live broadcast, she took a taxi and went to a hotel to wait at the door.
After a while, a low-key car stopped by the roadside. Weng's father took Weng Tian out of the car. After thanking him, he took Weng Tian to the door of the hotel.
Yu Lanlan pretended to pass by the other party and slapped the talisman on her father-in-law who was unaware of it.
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At the same time, on the other side, Yifeng suddenly received a call from a beauty.
"Hmm? Qing'er, what's wrong?"
"What did your father tell me to pay attention to? ...Oh, everything's fine? ...It's okay, it's okay. I should be honored that you contacted me. Why would I be troubled?"
Before Yifeng knew what was going on, the call was hung up.
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