Chapter 1949 Snow White (Part 1)

For a period of time after that, Qin Jia was often invited by the Saint as a guest. Qin Jia brought snacks she made to the appointment. As for the melon and fruit cakes brought by the Saint, she was careful not to touch them. Who knew if there was anything in them?

It’s poison!

Although she didn't like the saint, Qin Jia still followed Andrea's instructions, pretending to coexist peacefully with her, and stabilize her first. Although getting along with the saint was really boring, except for her opera-like speaking style, her

The topics of conversation were also quite scarce. Either they were worshiping Baili Ji, or they were intoxicated by her own beauty. Qin Jia couldn't get a word in, so she took this opportunity to eat snacks.

Eat your own snacks and leave others without snacks?

Sometimes Qin Jia is eating with gusto, and when she looks up, she can always see the saint staring at her fiercely. Her jealousy towards Angela is probably not gone, and she still views herself as an enemy rather than a friend.

But she just needs the help of her "enemy" for the time being.

He was staying so close to her, but she couldn't move a finger of hers. She must be very angry. Thinking of this, Qin Jia felt even more delicious. I just like that you can't stand me and can't do it.

Lose my look!

It should be said that the saint's attitude towards Qin Jia was pretty good a few days ago, and she spent the whole day trying to contact Baili Ji. However, after a few days, she saw that the "assist" operation had made no progress, and Qin Jia could only eat and drink at her place.

There was no other action, and the saint became impatient.

She was unwilling to accept Bailiji's preferential treatment to Angela, and she also refused to believe that he had even given the treasure bag to the little girl, but would not give her a contact information.

"Foolish person, descendant of untouchables, you are not sincerely helping me at all, you are clearly delaying time. You have been full of lies at a young age. Did you use this mouth full of honey to deceive hundreds of people?

Lord Liji?"

Kamuchi Qinjia continued to eat his own: "He is in a mysterious space. You can't get in, and I can't get in. There's no way to contact him. No one can get in, so what should I do?"

"Sister Saint is so anxious, why not go directly to the mysterious space to find him, cook for him every day, and make him happy?"

Two clusters of red clouds appeared on Chunlan Baguio's face for no apparent reason, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed or angry: "I don't know how to cook. That is a job done by lower class people. They work all day long with rough hands and are smoked by the oil."

With a dark face, I am a goddess, how can I be confused with a lowly cook!"

Kanauchi Qinjia explained seriously: "That's not possible. Cooking is a surefire way to chase the person you like. My dad has had a crush on my mom for several years. When he chased her, he would use his good cooking skills to make her happy.

, she would also take the initiative, create many little surprises for her, protect her, and then confess her love during truth or dare and chase her. When her father was unhappy, her mother would also make snacks for him, and even

I take good care of my dad."

There was a flash of light in Chunlan Baguio's eyes, but within a moment, her face quickly darkened. Perhaps she imagined that Angela was cooking for Baili Ji, and the two of them were enjoying themselves, and she was burned with jealousy.

His mind turned to look at Qin Jia again, and his eyes suddenly became extremely scary.

Barrage: "The normal operation should not be that the saint learns cooking from Qin Jia, and then the relationship between the two becomes better? What the hell is it that makes them jealous instead?"

What made the Saint even more crazy was yet to come. She asked Qin Jia to hand over the treasure bag, and she must keep Lord Baili Ji’s things by herself. At that time, Qin Jia was eating snacks, her little face was bulging, and she was bored.

The voice replied: "I won't give it to you even if I eat it."

"I gave you the treasure bag, so you can deal with me as you like. Do you think I'm stupid?"

At that time, Chunlan Baguio wanted to put a plate of dim sum on her head.

In the confrontation with Qin Jia, the saint came and went without taking any advantage, so she was angry. Qin Jia even came over to persuade her cutely: "Sister saint, don't be angry, because you will get older easily when you are angry, and you will not be beautiful."

La!" The saint was so angry that she almost fainted.

The only thing that pleased her was that the recruitment of new servants went smoothly - Chunlan Baguio brought out a very luxurious lineup of servants on this trip, but naturally she still felt that it was not enough for a young lady who needed thousands of people to surround her.

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Outside is no different than at home. Those powerful people who are assigned to serve her are naturally the servants of the family first, and then her servants. No matter how willful and arrogant Chunlan Baguio is, it is impossible to empty out all the servants at home. In addition,

This time, she left home privately, so it was even less possible for her to be too public.

When they arrived in Tiantan, Chunlan Baguio began to feel that there were not enough servants. At this time, Qifeng and Liu Yulan, who took the initiative to come to the door, were naturally brought to fill the gap. Later Qifeng spontaneously went out to arrest people for her, and they

He had a lot of good and bad servants, including Brother Straw Hat. The quantity was enough, and Chunlan Baguio began to dislike the quality again.

You know, as she declared to Andrea, all the servants she brought with her were from noble families. She would feel humiliated if these common people from Tiantan were to serve her, even if they were only asked to do the most menial work.

worth. In the past, we could only grab vegetables and radishes, but now that there are enough people, we need to select them carefully.

Chunlan Baguio is particularly satisfied with one of the new servants. Her name is Yan Xuemeng. She is beautiful, has a gentle and generous temperament, and looks like an aristocratic lady. She always speaks gently and softly.

She also has certain talents and knowledge, and more importantly, she is also good at cooking. Chunlan Baguio asked herself that she had tasted all kinds of delicacies, but this was the first time she had tasted such a unique dish!

Friends around Yan Xuemeng: "Meow meow, Xuemeng is good at cooking? Are you serious?"

However... when they saw Yan Xuemeng bring a plate of dishes that were so burnt and black that their true colors could no longer be seen, Chunlan Baguio's eyes suddenly lit up and she stuffed those unknown objects into her mouth...

The audience had to admit that maybe some people's tastes are really that weird.

Barrage: "So no one cares about why Xuemeng was arrested? Hahaha, the dark cuisine steals the spotlight [crying with laughter]"

Chunlan Baguio confirmed Yan Xuemeng's identity through the magic mirror and knew that she was the eldest lady of the ceiling force in the lower plane. This origin was enough to make countless people in the spirit world envious, but when it came to the saint's mouth, it was still just "a pity, a pity"

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In her eyes, the lower planes are all untouchables. No matter how prominent you are in your territory, compared with herself, you are just the difference between a country girl and a prince and princess. But to be her own servant, you are barely qualified.

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Compared to Qin Jia and Andrea, one of whom is the reincarnation of her love rival and the other who is too arrogant in front of her, the Saint is indeed easier to accept Yan Xuemeng. She is domineering towards the male servants, but she still takes good care of her favorite maid.

. Moreover, Yan Xuemeng's beauty is just right, allowing her to appreciate it without overshadowing her brilliance. Perhaps this is her ideal maid.

She would find exquisite dresses to dress her up, each piece of which was priceless; she would let her maids comb her hair in various ways, put on luxurious accessories, and even let her sleep with her in the palace at night. It was like having her own family.

A beautiful doll that I can’t put down.

In order to decline her kindness, Yan Xuemeng began to try to design her own clothes. This was also her hobby, but it was not as professional as Alice. Chunlan Baguio was very interested after seeing it and took the initiative to join in.

She and she would lie down side by side, discussing each other's drawings, using random inspirations to add details to the long dress that was still in its infancy, imagining that one day it would become a well-tailored long dress.

, to embellish their beauty. Every time they think of this, the two girls will always look at each other and smile, immersed in the little joy of "creation".

During this period, Yan Xuemeng inevitably became the audience of the saint's love story. Listening to her using extremely exaggerated language to describe those bizarre stories, Yan Xuemeng's glass-like eyes would always be full of

She had never liked anyone before, and she only had some brothers who were good to her. She didn't know what the legendary "love" that can make people obsessed and put people in heaven and hell at the same time is like.

Chunlan Baguio felt that she had a special say in this issue. She proudly taught Yan Xuemeng that if you really want to choose a partner, you must first jump out of the team of suitors. Because those who will chase you will naturally be worth all aspects.

Those who are inferior to you and those who need you to chase are the ones whose value is higher than yours.

Chunlan Baguio also said that if a man can only make you happy, then you can't say that you like him, because ordinary friends can also make you happy. The man who can really make you happy must be the man who can make you happy.

It can also make you suffer for him.

Yan Xuemeng listened with half-understanding, tapping her white chin from time to time, as if she was carefully memorizing every word the saint said.

In her growth process, after all, this was the first time she came into contact with a similar topic, so it naturally had a profound impact on her. As for whether it was right or wrong, she had no reference to distinguish, so she naturally had no way of judging.

Barrage: "This woman is talking nonsense. Don't let Xuemeng's view of love be distorted by her!"

Chunlan Baguio's love for Yan Xuemeng is also reflected in taking her to participate in some of his private behaviors. For example, letting her take a bath with him, sleeping together, and letting her wash his feet.

Barrage: "It would be interesting if your feet smell."

"Xuemeng: smoke [crying] eyes!"

"Emma feels sorry for Xuemeng [face covering]"

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In today's day world, there are three forces that are incompatible with each other. The group headed by Jiang Liechen, the group headed by the Saint, and the group headed by Li Yu and other undercover agents. Taken together, the three parties are

There is a huge difference in strength. The Saint's outsider camp has an overwhelming advantage, but Jiang Liechen still managed to temporarily stabilize her by using both soft and hard tactics, both virtual and real.

Liyu's side has the weakest foundation in the Japanese world. At first, even Jiang Liechen could not compete with it. Once the Saintess arrived, they were forced to struggle to survive in the confrontation between the two sides. Onlookers could feel that they

The situation is in danger. But it is the overt and covert struggle of these three parties that creates a delicate balance in the situation. Even the air is like a net that has been stretched to the limit, almost to the edge of bursting.

Most of the time, the three parties are in a state of three parallel lines. Occasionally they intersect with each other, which will intensify the string of sparks that are already on the verge of breaking out, causing uncertainty in light and shade.

Jiang Liechen visited the Saint again, but he came to "borrow" Yan Xuemeng from her.

The reason is that Clecy has recently become ill and his health is deteriorating. Apparently, the chronic drugs Andrea added to his diet have taken effect. Therefore, Jiang Liechen urgently needs a doctor to save his right-hand man.

Chunlan Baguio was naturally not happy. He refused to give Qin Jia to him, so why should he lend Xuemeng to him? Or was Yan Xuemeng out of the kindness of a doctor, and after learning that there was a patient, she took the initiative to agree to follow him?

Let's go. After all, Chunlan Baguio loves Xue Meng, and her heart softens after hearing her talk to her, but she also emphasizes to Jiang Liechen that Xue Meng cannot leave without coming back, and she must see her every day.

Jiang Liechen's attitude towards Yan Xuemeng was quite polite. Perhaps it was her gentle temperament that made him like her, but he was indeed in a bad mood now. When he entered the laboratory, he still had a gloomy face, as if

The prison officer usually sat directly opposite her, monitoring her every move without saying a word, and the evil bird in his eyes seemed to pierce her.

Cressy sat on another chair, and a small area of ​​the experimental table was cleared, allowing him to lean half of his body on the table. After not seeing each other for a few days, his face was obviously much paler, and there was heavy sweat on his forehead, which was spreading continuously.

The toxins caused the organs in his body to fail one after another, making him unable to cope with daily activities. Even moving his body or speaking a few words would make him breathless.

Without the support of that fanatical temperament, the traces carved by the years are revealed on his face. Every wrinkle is deeply carved, and the slightest movement of his face will cause those wrinkles to squirm, like lines swimming in the trees.

The earthworms on the skin and the old and frail appearance reminded people of an ordinary old man for the first time.

However, when the audience sees the experimental equipment close at hand and thinks of everything that has happened here, it is really difficult for them to sympathize with Clacy. What's more, what he is enduring now is far away.

Far less than one percent of what he inflicted on those experimental subjects. It was already too cheap for him to die slowly like this.
To be continued...