Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 199: The Three Obstacles of the Demon Woman’s Cultivation (3)

On the fifteenth day of the winter month, the first snow of this winter fell in Qianzhou City.

The people of Qianzhou regard snow as a good omen. This first snow fell earlier and heavier than in previous years. Therefore, many people were overjoyed about the snow, saying that next year would definitely be a good year.

but……

Song Yuesheng's eyes were focused on the scarlet figure standing by the window, and doubts suddenly arose in his heart.

If Jun Yu is really the former owner of the Qing'ai Umbrella, he came to the mortal world to experience tribulations for twenty years, while Luochuan stayed in the snowfield for twenty years.

The snow on the ice plateau never melts all year round. Haven’t seen enough?

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too direct. Luo Chuan, who was enjoying the snow, turned sideways and looked at Song Yuesheng, with a somewhat impatient tone: "Song Yuesheng, even rabbits don't eat grass near their nests. Don't even think about taking advantage of me, a bamboo spirit."

Finally, he raised his eyebrows and added.

There was sarcasm in his words.

"That Jun whatsoever hasn't come to see you for more than ten days. Why, the charm technique that your demon race is so proud of doesn't work anymore?"

"Didn't your former master tell you that the art of seduction was a unique tradition of the fox clan?" Song Yuesheng smiled faintly.

After sending Jun Yu back to Jun Mansion that day, although she told Jun Yu that Luo Chuan was the umbrella spirit, she also said other words to reject him.

She said that she heard from her master that the immortals in the Ninth Heaven were all handsome and had unique looks. Therefore, she yearned for it and wanted to cultivate immortality and live in the Ninth Heaven.

No one can stand in her way of becoming an immortal.

She kills anyone who stands in her way.

Jun Yu might have been frightened and gave up. From that day on, even if he was seen from afar on the street, he would leave first.

Not only him, but Song Zhiyan too.

After that day, Song Zhiyan never contacted her again, and the ten thousand taels of silver he asked her for as compensation was never paid.

She also had never seen Song Zhiyan leave from the gate of the Song Mansion.

The past ten days have been too peaceful.

"Tsk tsk tsk. I didn't expect the demon race to fall to this point. It's really..." Luo Chuan sighed softly. Suddenly, he changed the subject and his voice revealed a hint of anger, "Serves you right!"

Song Yuesheng touched his chin.

Could it be that the spirit created from the weapons of the gods has such strong hostility towards monsters?

"Meow--meow! Meow! Meow!"

Not far away, the orange cat lying next to the charcoal brazier stood up with a bang, turned its head backwards, and tried hard to reach the back.

A closer look revealed that a few tufts of orange cat hair had been burnt to a charred black.

Song Yuesheng heard the noise, walked over slowly, picked up the orange cat, and then covered the cat's back with spiritual power: "I told you to stay away from the charcoal brazier when you sleep, how come you burned yourself?"

"Meow……"

The orange cat feels aggrieved.

It’s so cold today, where else can I go if not near the brazier, meow?

"Hurry up, bro. I heard that the owner Feng of Yuhuchun is giving away free wine. There are only 100 places available. If you go too late, they will be gone!"

"Is it true? It's snowing outside. If it's fake, wouldn't it be a wasted trip?"

"Brother, I saw Mr. Song and Miss Song at Yuhuchun with my own eyes. How could it be false? If it wasn't for you to taste Yuhuchun's fine wine, would I have come back to call you?"

"My fault, my fault..."

The noise outside became quieter and quieter until it could no longer be heard.

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes. It turned out to be today.

In the original plot, Mrs. Wang, the sister of the prefect's wife, came to visit Qianzhou on a snowy day. When she learned that there was good wine to be given away, she lined up, and it turned out that she was the 101st.

When Song Zhiyan heard that Mrs. Wang was here to visit her relatives, she felt sorry for her for waiting in line for a long time in the snow, so she paid for two jars of wine from her own pocket.

Although the matter was small, Mrs. Wang became a great help in facilitating the wedding of Jun Yu and Song Zhiyan.

However, Mrs. Wang's good intentions turned out to be a bad thing, causing Song Zhiyan to mistakenly believe that Jun Yu married her for the Song family's immense wealth.

So on the wedding night, after the two drank the wedding wine, Song Zhiyan killed Jun Yu with a dagger and died herself.

In the wild plot, Song Zhiyan's heart fell on Xia Fangzhi, and she did not give Mrs. Wang any wine.

Even so, Jun Yu imagined her behavior as a sign of keeping her word, and that there would be no order without rules.

They both got married.

But because Jun Yu stabbed Xia Fangzhi, Song Zhiyan thought Xia Fangzhi was dead. In order to avenge her lover, she killed Jun Yu with a sword during the wedding ceremony.

Song Yuesheng couldn't help rubbing his fingers.

Whether it is the original plot or the wild plot, delivering a hundred bottles of wine on a snowy day is a key part of Jun Yu and Song Zhiyan's experience in the human world.

This is such a crucial task but it is not a node task. Instead, she was asked to hand a knife to Song Zhiyan on the wedding day. I can't figure out how the Sparrow Spirit's superior arranged it.

Moreover, Song Yuesheng just thought of something very strange.

This world is a parallel world recreated by the Sparrow Spirit's superior based on the original world. All the characters, personalities, and even the plot of this world before the tasker arrives in this world are exactly the same as the world before it was destroyed by the wild halo.

The Sparrow Spirit also said that when the host carries out the mission, he must follow the original plot step by step, so that the wild halo can be eliminated.

The failure of the mission is just a waste of one of the thousands of parallel worlds created by the Sparrow Spirit's superiors.

After binding to a new host, you will be teleported to the same mission point.

Until the mission is successful, the parallel world is able to develop and return to the orbit of the original world, and the remaining parallel worlds will naturally disappear.

Song Yuesheng thought seven hundred years was too long, and coupled with the memories inexplicably implanted in her brain, everything she did was to snatch the heroine's opportunity and reduce the effect of the wild halo to zero.

but……

If the current Song Zhiyan is a reborn person, in other words, the Song Zhiyan in the original world is also a reborn person.

Since you are reborn, would you fall in love with someone else so quickly just because you were found by the wild halo?

Also, the reborn person is equivalent to having a golden finger. This is such an important thing, why didn’t the Sparrow Spirit mention this in the plot?

The more Song Yuesheng thought about it, the more confused she became. It was as if there was a ball of wool in her head and she was wrapped up in it, unable to find the beginning or the end.

"Meow."

The cat's paw hit Song Yuesheng on the forehead. She came back to her senses, only to see that Fatty Orange's other furry paw was pointing at the bed, and he was meowing angrily.

"Okay, Little Fatty Orange, I've said this many times. During the day, you can sleep on the couch whenever you want, just like Luochuan. I'm leaving." Song Yuesheng withdrew his gaze from Luochuan, patted the cat's head, put it down, and then left.

"Meow meow--"

Master, please don’t go. Not only does he not let the cat sleep, he also keeps me trapped until you come back, meow!

The orange cat chased after it anxiously, but unexpectedly bumped into the closed door.

Luo Chuan waved his hand, and a ball of crimson mist instantly condensed and took shape, wrapping around Fatty Orange like a thread, lifting him up and floating him into the air.

"I hate dirty things jumping around!" Luo Chuan's voice was cold and indifferent, with a hint of unquestionable warning, "Still want to complain to Song Yuesheng? Her magic is as low as an ant, it's strange that she can understand cat language. Dirty cat, you'd better stay here."

Luochuan wanted to use the same trick again to occupy the room, but Song Yuesheng didn't fall for it and even invited him to sleep with her.

How could he bear it?

But Luochuan didn't want to go back to Qing'ai San, so he ended up sleeping on the floor every night.

If Qing'ai Umbrella had not accidentally recognized its master, would he... have needed to be ordered around by a three-hundred-year-old goblin!

And this dirty, fat cat!

Orange fat guy?

He's obviously fat like a ball.

Luochuan irritably lifted up the pillow and threw out the dagger hidden underneath.

The movements were skillful and looked like he had done it many times.

**

Yuhuchun's fine wine tastes good, but is extremely expensive.

Knowing that it was free today, even though it was snowing, many people still came to get a jar of wine.

Feng Zhi looked at the long queue outside, then at the girl next to him, and raised the fan in his hand slightly, covering his lips with whispers: "Ayan, your idea will cause Yuhuchun to lose thousands of taels of silver in vain."

"You lost several thousand taels, and my father gave you ten thousand taels this morning. Feng Zhi, no matter how you calculate it, you won't lose."

Although Song Zhiyan was answering Feng Zhi's questions, her eyes were always on the queue outside.

Feng Zhi smiled and said, "So I'm curious about why you did this. You came here to distribute wine, but your mind was outside. Ah Yan, who are you trying to show off to by doing this?"

Without waiting for Song Zhiyan to answer, Feng Zhi continued to reason on his own.

"Let me guess... Madam Yan's mother is seriously ill, and the family left Qianzhou more than half a month ago and has not returned yet. So only Jun Yu is left. Ah Yan, if the Jun family wants wine, it is impossible to line up here. Your thoughts are in vain."

Song Zhiyan raised her eyes to look at him, her charming look revealed in her moving eyes.

The corners of her lips lifted slightly, outlining a charming arc: "Why are you so unconfident in yourself? Feng Zhi, maybe I am doing this for you."

Feng Zhi was dazzled and involuntarily reached out his hand to gently stroke her jade-like face.

The two of them stood not too far away, and even Mr. Song was right next to them.

Mr. Song wanted his daughter to be more restrained, but because there were so many people around, he couldn't say a word.

The waiters at Yuhuchun and the people queuing up to get wine did not dare to whisper loudly and could only pretend to be blind and deaf.

Song Zhiyan felt the warmth from Feng Zhi's fingertips, and her heart felt numb, as if an electric current was passing through it.

She became bolder and opened her red lips slightly, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice: "Feng Zhi..."

Suddenly, her face changed, she pushed Feng Zhi away, and ran outside without even taking the umbrella, looking back.

"Are you seeing things? Young Master Yan is here to get the wine too?"

"Of course I'm not dazzled! But he just came and left again. Maybe he saw so many people queuing and thought it was not his turn."

……

The murmurs of conversation outside reached Feng Zhi's ears. He lowered his head, looked at his fingertips, and couldn't help but smile.

No wonder humans often say "doing good things to a bad person is like killing one's parents."

Yan Limo came at a really bad time.