"Sister Yuanyuan, your handwriting is really beautiful. Can you teach me how you write like this?"

"Well...anyway, my handwriting has been beautiful since I was a kid. My teacher praised me when I was in school. But my handwriting is too straight. It always feels stiff."

Yuan Yuanyuan and Xiaoying kept writing until the lights on the roadside were turned on. During this time, Xiaoying's mother asked Xiaoying to go back for dinner. Before leaving, she came over to take a look and said in amazement that Yuan Yuanyuan's handwriting was really beautiful.

...I guess in the eyes of Xiaoying and her mother, Yuan Yuanyuan, an unemployed vagrant who has no income for years, must have escaped from some miserable place, a semi-illiterate person who knows nothing.

Yuan Yuanyuan ran her hands through her hair. It was indeed too rough in recent years, so she didn't look like she was still studying a few years ago.

But to be honest... Yuan Yuanyuan was a good student back then.

When Yuan Yuanyuan was little, her mother was a gossipy person. She would always tell her, "Hey, the daughter of our grandma's family in the building above us is back again. I don't know where she went to fool around. She looked quite smart when she was little, but how come she has become so messed up when she grew up? She is not good at anything and no one wants her to work anywhere. She is a bad student..."

When she was between seven and ten years old, Ohara Yuanyuan would hold her chin and listen, nodding as she listened;

Between the ages of ten and fourteen, Yuan Yuan would look at her mother with disdain and ask, "Can you please stop talking about me? What's the point of gossiping about me all the time?"

After she turned fourteen, Ohara Yuanyuan's reaction was just to listen to her mother muttering about these things silently, but she did not interrupt or refute, and occasionally gave a polite smile.

But no matter what the reaction was...to be honest, Yuan Yuanyuan never thought that she would end up like "the daughter of the lady from the previous building's grandson's family".

She wasn't kidding, she really hadn't thought about it.

She has always worked very hard and is absolutely not like "the girl from the grandson's aunt's house in the previous building" who was a naughty child when she was young, lazy when she grew up, went out drinking with a bunch of bad friends until she vomited, and didn't listen to her parents.

She has always been very obedient, went to school on time, followed the routine, and was also prepared to find a job, get married, have children, retire, and die in an orderly manner...

Yuan Yuanyuan would be very proud to hear praise from her parents, and she would also be very proud to hear praise from her teachers and classmates.

Generally speaking, if you follow these steps, you will have a perfect future.

But now...she seems to be no different from "the girl from Aunt Sun's family in the previous building."

Maybe someone is pointing at her from behind and saying, "Hey, that sloppy girl in the building in front of us who wears clothes that cost less than 100 yuan is back again. I don't know where she's been hanging out. She's not good at anything and no one wants her to work anywhere. She's a bad student..."

It’s not that Yuan Yuanyuan hasn’t tried hard, she has really been trying to learn well.

She sighed, smoothed her tangled hair, looked at the remaining postcards, and continued writing methodically.

…

"Ah... this kind of competition is just a scam for money..." Yuan Yuanyuan picked up a new issue of Dream Comics from the stall.

Ever since Xiaoying sent out the two large stacks of postcards that day, she has been idle at home. It was not until this morning when Sister Xue told her that the tavern was finally cleaned up and could be opened again that she prepared to pack up and go back.

Yuan Yuanyuan's time of digging her toes at home can finally come to an end. It is said that the "man in black" has been too much of a hot topic in recent weeks. She dares not go out on the street. In addition, she is also scared, so she can only stay at home and not go out.

Their job does not distinguish between Saturdays and Sundays, and they have to work even on holidays, so even though tomorrow is the weekend, Yuan Yuanyuan still has to go, even though even a high school student like Xiaoying can have fun the next two days.

What was it like when I was in high school?

Yuan Yuanyuan recalled that the study atmosphere in their school was really terrible. Everyone seemed to be staring at each other openly or secretly. There were also those with bad intentions. Even if you studied ten minutes longer than me, I would secretly scold you. Poor students almost had no human rights. Even the dormitories were divided according to good students and bad students. Poor students did not even have the qualifications to live in the dormitories.

The school time is 9:30 pm and the school time is 6:30 am. With less than five hours of sleep a day, a person will become quite miserable in a year.

As a result, the Ministry of Education has been rectifying the study style in recent years, and the younger students have become more relaxed and the school dismissal time has become earlier and earlier.

So... not only the fights between monsters, but also the fights between humans are quite scary.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked towards home, listening to the messy noises coming from the neighbor's house, the sound of the TV, and the sounds of Xiaoying and her classmates eating.

She walked into the house, closed the bedroom door, climbed onto the bed, quietly took out her locket, and checked the contents inside.

Almost everything in here has been translated, but the content was really beyond Yuan Yuanyuan's expectations. Before she saw the full text, Yuan Yuanyuan thought the content might be a bit weird. It was not until she finished reading it all that she realized how weird it was.

After reading the whole article, she was a little unsure about what kind of feeling she should have towards the big shot who wrote this book, admiration or fear, respect or disgust.

But no matter what kind of person he is, one thing is beyond doubt: he is a genius.

Although Yuan Yuanyuan's translation of classical Chinese is not professional, the little knowledge she had in high school is enough. This monster created a method of practicing witchcraft, which is very magical. It uses a very strange thing to practice.

This thing is what appears dozens of times in the text - [blood].

And this thing must be...human blood.

This monster proposed a hypothesis of using human blood for cultivation in a very magical way, and implemented it himself. Judging from the effect described in just a few words, it was obviously quite good.

...But if this character were put in a novel, he would definitely be a cannon fodder.

From ancient times to the present, those who dare to use human blood for cultivation are all villains, and they are definitely the first ones to die.

Yuan Yuanyuan actually didn't want to touch this thing anymore, both morally and intellectually. She put the peace locket back, quietly set an alarm, and then lay on the bed and slept until midnight.

When the alarm rang at twelve o'clock, she struggled on the bed for a while, then turned over and sat up, turned on her charged mobile phone, took out the Mengman app, and found the latest updated chapter of Monster Chronicles.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt that looking at this thing was a bit like flipping through a time bomb. There was no sense of casualness that she had before she knew what this thing was. Every time she flipped through a page it was like defusing a time bomb.

This time the story is written based on the experience of the male protagonist, who is actually a character with a sarcastic aura. He is currently facing a very dilemma.

This guy is actually starting to prepare to do something big to benefit mankind.

Even though he is a minor figure among a famous and upright gang, the protagonist is not a very rigid character. He is a little cunning and righteous. Judging from his appearance alone, this male protagonist is really handsome. It has been a long time since I saw such a handsome and comfortable protagonist in a comic.

After the protagonist came to the chaotic city, although he was lurking for a long time, he also did a lot of big things. The first big thing he did was to deal with many monsters in the chaotic city openly and secretly, and the second big thing he did was to discover that a large number of "humans" were smuggled in the chaotic city.

Luancheng is worthy of being the most chaotic city in the world of monsters, and the phenomenon of smuggling humans for food even exists.

[In fact, monsters eating humans is a long tradition, but in modern times, because humans have gradually adopted some countermeasures, it is difficult for monsters to eat humans without any care as before, so many monsters have adopted this "smuggling" method.] This is what Ji Qiu said in the comics.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at the line of words, bit her finger silently and nodded.

In fact, she had thought about this kind of thing before, but she saw it with her own eyes for the first time a few days ago. She estimated that the girl at that time was "smuggled" in this way.

[The smuggled people may have been missing for several years, or they may be illegal residents in remote areas...] Yuan Yuanyuan watched Ji Qiu give a detailed explanation and felt that this guy really knew a lot. She was not very clear about this before, but she did not expect Ji Qiu to be so clear about it and even knew where the people got the items from.

Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly paused when she thought of this.

She suddenly flipped through a few pages quickly and then stopped at one page.

The picture on the phone screen was a familiar girl. This girl had a face that was familiar to Yuan Yuan Yuan Ze and was wearing clothes that were familiar to Yuan Yuan Yuan Ze.

Yuan Yuanyuan remembered the price of the dress very clearly, 19.5 yuan. When she first came here last year, it happened to be the clearance sale at Tuerling across the street, so she bought several sets in a row.

It's pure black, not a good fabric, and it's pilling after being used for such a long time. I don't know which brand it's copied from. But even though the material is terrible, the style of the clothes is still quite nice, and it makes her look slim when she puts it on. After she puts it on, she feels that her slim waist is exposed.

Although Yuanyuan's frame became a little bigger after the transformation, she still managed to fit into this dress. She liked the pure black one the most, and she also had a pure white one, which was almost torn after being washed.

That day she went to smash the pub...she was wearing this outfit.

Yuan Yuanyuan did give this dress to the girl on the screen, because when the girl was rescued by her, her clothes were already torn and Yuan Yuanyuan didn't have any clothes at the time, so she could only take off the clothes and give them to her.

She was now looking at the girl on the screen who was supposed to be sent to the Public Security Bureau by her using the map navigation. She picked up her clothes and sniffed them... Then she raised her head with a look of disgust and said, "There is no evil aura at all... It smells like Liby laundry detergent."

…

Yuan Yuanyuan sniffed the smell on her body and found it was indeed the smell of cheap Liby laundry detergent...

This is not her fault. She wants to save water, so she usually washes her clothes by hand and only uses the washing machine when she spins them...

…

Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck! This is too cliche!

You are such a serious man, why are you learning to dress like a crossdresser! And what about the "16-year-old girl" you mentioned in the bar! Is this the level of your inspection of goods? If I knew this guy was the protagonist, I would have let him die on the table long ago!

Yuan Yuanyuan was lying on the bed, screaming silently.

She didn't know how to describe her feelings, especially after watching the little girl on the screen rub her face twice, revealing an especially upright face...

"Is this monster stupid? God brought me to the Public Security Bureau. Ordinary people will be killed even if they are sent to the Public Security Bureau. The tavern can't let the news spread... And he actually used a map to navigate... My god, this monster looks pretty poor." The protagonist on the screen muttered as he walked out of the Public Security Bureau. He was still wearing Yuan Yuanyuan's black clothes and looked like a gangster boss from somewhere...

Yuan Yuanyuan fell on the bed, looking like a turtle with its cover lifted off...

There were many strange comments below. She only read the first one with the most likes, which read "Aaaaaaah, the protagonist in women's clothing is so fucking cute!"

Yeah...it's quite cute...very cute.

Yuan Yuanyuan closed her phone and threw it on the bedside, without even looking at the remaining photos.

Fuck you, I'm irritated.