Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 647 The Iron Triangle of Yesteryear

Qin Youyou nodded secretly.

Yes, the effect was good, the audience's response was very enthusiastic, and Yinglong's expression was also very satisfied.

On the surface, she showed just the right amount of "exhaustion" and "trying to calm her breathing," as if she had just undergone a true transformation.

Ying Linlin's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

Brother Flying Stick, please continue your performance.

Yinglong looked at Qin Youyou with great delight: "Oh, my dear friend, I hope you like my gift, but unfortunately, I haven't regained my memory yet, otherwise, I would tell you my name and make you my true friend."

Qin Youyou's eyebrows twitched violently twice.

This guy hasn't regained his memory yet?

so what should I do now?

The soul was not lost, and the body was reconstructed, so how could there be no memory?

Just then, Ying Linlin tugged at Qin Youyou's sleeve.

Qin Youyou received the signal in his eyes and quickly walked to the side with him, the two whispering to each other.

Ying Linlin quickly said, "The memories of the dragon race are all inherited memories of bloodline. The one in front of us is the first dragon in the world. His body is made of gold coins and has no inherited bloodline. Therefore, no matter how you look at it, he has no inherited memories."

The physical body has vanished for millions of years, and the soul cannot hold memories for long; it is normal for memories to fade over time.

Qin Youyou frowned: "That's not right. I've been to Phoenix Ridge. The Great Ancient Golden Phoenix is ​​only a ghostly soul now, but it still has memories."

“The situation is different,” Ying Linlin shook her head. “The remnant soul of the Primordial Golden Phoenix has always remained in Phoenix Ridge. The Phoenix Clan has a secret method to nourish its soul with blood and faith for generations, so that its memories can be preserved. But He… sleeps here, with no one to worship him, so his memories have naturally faded more completely.”

That made sense. Qin Youyou nodded, her heart sinking: "Then... there's no way?"

“Not necessarily.” Ying Linlin pondered for a moment. “There is a way to awaken this person’s memories.”

"Oh?"

"His legacy of memory has been passed down to me."

Qin Youyou's eyes widened suddenly.

She knew that Ying Linlin was a dragon hybrid, but hybrids often lack inherited memories due to the mixing of bloodlines.

But Ying Linlin said he did.

"So, you... and Yinglong, you all..."

"Yes, she is my grandmother."

In that instant, Qin Youyou's eyes widened into enormous sockets.

Grandma?!

So, Ying Linlin's father, Ying Qingming, is Ying Long's son?

Everything seemed unexpected, yet also perfectly logical.

Ying Linlin had long anticipated that Qin Youyou would be surprised.

He added, "Yes, when I entered the ruins and saw the murals, I awakened a part of my inherited memories. Later, when I was hunting the gray fog monsters, I awakened another part. After seeing the dragon soul, I awakened almost all of my inherited memories."

"So, I have a way to awaken Grandma's memory."

Qin Youyou excitedly slapped Ying Linlin's shoulder hard: "That's awesome! Tell me, what's your good idea?"

“The principle isn’t difficult,” Ying Linlin explained as she organized the inherited knowledge in her mind. “Memory only fades, it doesn’t disappear completely; it leaves an imprint deep in the soul. You only need to use the deepest and strongest ‘key’ in your memory to stimulate these imprints, and you can make them reappear.”

"That's easy!" Qin Youyou clenched her fist, full of confidence. "I'll change back to my original form and stand in front of it! When it sees me, won't it remember everything?"

Judging from the mural, she was its former companion!

Upon hearing this suggestion, Ying Linlin's expression instantly turned extremely strange, as if she was desperately trying to suppress a laugh, while also feeling a bit embarrassed and unable to speak: "Ahem... no chance."

"Huh?" Qin Youyou was stunned. "Why? Isn't it my partner? Didn't it become like this because of me?"

“That’s true…” Ying Linlin’s eyes darted around, her voice lowered, “But, Brother Fei Gun, have you ever heard of an idiom?”

"what?"

"Forget your friends when you see a beautiful woman."

Qin Youyou:?

Ying Linlin's cheeks flushed slightly as she frantically searched through her grandmother's "unreliable" inherited memories.

He forced himself to explain, "My grandmother... she had one great hobby in her life, which was... admiring handsome men."

Qin Youyou: ?

"Cough cough cough," Ying Linlin became even more embarrassed, "Did you used to have four... extremely good-looking young men by your side? Actually... to a large extent, it was to make my grandmother happy that you specially... kept them by your side so that she could admire them at any time."

Qin Youyou's pupils dilated in shock: !!!

Is she really the best friend in the world? She even helps her best friend support a group of boys?!

But Yinglong, that guy, actually... actually forgot about her, his best friend who was so loyal to him and even supported his boy band?!

The next moment, Qin Youyou clenched her fist, her knuckles cracking, and gritted her teeth as she squeezed out a few words:

Tell me... what's your grandmother's name?

Ying Linlin felt a chill on the back of her neck and instinctively shrank back: "Brother Feigun, you...you've forgotten everything too? The three of you, Youyou, Bingbing, and Cancan, were an inseparable trio back then! Oh right, and that Primordial Golden Phoenix, though its relationship with you was more like master and servant..."

It was only after he fully awakened his inherited memories that he matched "Brother Flying Stick" with the name in his inherited memories—Youyou.

Qin Youyou clenched her fists so tightly they cracked, her eyes seemingly burning with fire.

Okay! Can Can! You mean Ying Can Can?!

I'll kick you away, you ungrateful bastard!

Qin Youyou rubbed her hands together, ready to step forward, but then thought it wasn't enough. She immediately slumped into QQ Farm: "Wa Erha, go to the subcontinent and call Bingbing over, quick!"

Wa'erha received the order and immediately set off from the teleportation array.

In the sky, Ying Cancan was admiring her brand-new and beautiful body, so beautiful it was almost bubbly. When she looked down, she saw the young man who had just offered up a torrent of gold coins to help her reshape her body walking towards her step by step with a livid face.

Having just been given a new lease on life, she asked in a very good-natured manner, "Oh, my dear friend, what brings you here? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Just as Qin Youyou was about to say something, another figure suddenly appeared beside her.

The white-haired, red-eyed girl, standing on tiptoe, suddenly threw herself into Qin Youyou's arms.

"Honey, I miss you so much."

Everyone was in an uproar!

The grandpas and grandmas of the Holy Knight faction: "Flying Stick has a girl?"

Does that mean the granddaughter of their distant relative's niece, whom they wanted to introduce, has no chance?

The Lan brothers gritted their teeth: "That kid is really lucky!"

Hua Yan'er's pupils dilated, her body swaying precariously. Brother Fei Gun was always so popular. That girl was so beautiful. She felt ashamed of herself.

Hua Xiange froze instantly. Mu Feigun, he... he has another female lover.

Judging by its appearance, it must be either a hybrid or a beastman.

Hua Xiange's gaze instantly shifted to Ying Linlin, only to find that Ying Linlin's face showed only surprise, not anger. In that instant, Hua Xiange was filled with admiration for Mu Feigun's skill in managing his wife.

A new idea strangely popped into my head: if two is possible, then three, can't they be possible too?

"What are you thinking, Hua Xiange?!" Hua Xiange slapped herself to calm down.