Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 527: All Ancestors

On the coast of the far north island, Bingbing is lying on an ice boat sunbathing.

A faint golden hue adorned her fair face.

Upon hearing Helan Yinling's call, Bingbing turned her head and sat up straight.

Her long white hair cascaded down, and her beautiful ruby-like eyes were filled with surprise: "Silver Bell, you said Youyou has something to give me?"

“Yes.” Helan Yinling took out the Beast Clan Ancestral Return Pill: “Teacher Youyou asked me to give this to you.”

Bingbing took it, raising an eyebrow.

A beastman's ancestral reversion pill?

She had eaten this treasure ten thousand years ago; it was made by Youyou herself.

Her bloodline is now at its peak.

It seems my best friend hasn't recovered her memory yet.

Looking back, if she hadn't been betrayed by the Star Clan and the Temple of Holy Light, and if the wicked Chu Xuantian hadn't used Youyou's remnant soul and divine status to coerce her, she would never have willingly been sealed in the Land of Death.

It can be said that back then, no one in the entire Second Heaven was her match.

Bingbing sighed softly, a smile returning to her face, and tossed the Beast Clan Ancestral Return Pill back to Helan Yinling.

“I don’t need this pill; it’s for feeding animals. You can take it to Aunt Zhu and Mu Jing to study and see if they can replicate more, the more the better.”

Helan Yinling's eyes lit up.

She actually had this idea as soon as she got the elixir!

She dared not neglect her teacher's instructions. Now that Lady Bingbing had spoken, she and her fellow students could finally put their skills into practice!

"Great! We'll definitely figure it out!"

Helan Yinling left readily.

Research feed, water and fertilize the trees.

Mud-legged sect, a perfect match for your major!

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As dawn broke, Qin Youyou, who had been engaged in mental work all night, did not feel tired.

After her soul returned, her mental power gained stronger control over her body, and she was no longer as prone to drowsiness as she had been when she was still a mortal.

As soon as she opened the door to the guesthouse, all the women outside immediately turned their gazes to her.

"Good morning, you guys." Qin Youyou froze and waved awkwardly.

These older women are like her living ancestors; it's really creepy to see them staring at her like that.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Qin Yu stared at Qin Youyou, trying to detect any guilt on her face.

Qin Youyou's face lit up: "Great! Except for needing to pee in the middle of the night... Oh right, I couldn't find the outhouse, so I went to the back of the house to take care of it."

Qin Yu frowned. Could it be that when this girl disappeared yesterday, she went to pee?

But I searched the entire valley and couldn't find it. Could I have missed it?

Something's still wrong.

"Black Tiger Sister...don't you practice fasting?" Qin Yu asked tentatively.

You're already at the peak of the God of War realm, and you still need to pee? Are you kidding me?

Qin Youyou took out a fragrant chicken leg directly from the mustard seed bag. "Food is one of the most worthwhile things in life, why would you need to fast?"

Take a big gulp, and your mouth will be full of oil.

Qin Yu frowned as she looked at it.

A person who carries chicken legs with them is definitely not a fasting practitioner, but a glutton.

She took a deep breath.

If you've failed to achieve your goal, stay calm and look for weaknesses.

While chewing on a chicken leg, Qin Youyou asked, her words slightly muffled, "How's Little Golden Flower doing? Did she successfully mate with the Holy Son? When will she lay eggs?"

The women choked.

I couldn't help but recall last night, when this little girl kept saying before going to sleep that she wanted a female to lay ten eggs, and then ten little phoenixes to hatch and clean her toenails...

What a perverse sense of humor!

I feel sorry for the little female, who only has half a cup of tea left.

A deep confusion appeared in Qin Yu's single eye.

Her god was towering and incomparably powerful, capable of slaying several Star Clan members with a single move. How could such a powerful god have a brain full of toes?

Perhaps I was wrong?

But her intuition told her she was right.

Stay calm and look for weaknesses!

Seeing that they remained silent, Qin Youyou laughed and said, "Forget it, how could you possibly know how many eggs Little Golden Flower can lay? I'll ask her myself later."

Qin Fu quickly said, "No."

Don't upset Little Golden Flower.

I played poker all night yesterday. Little Poker insisted on changing the rules so that the winner would lose, and then, unfortunately, I won all night again.

The gold coins they lost could pile up into a mountain.

They counted them—a full 300,000 gold coins! What a terrifying number! They'd been holed up in Phoenix Ridge for so many years and still hadn't managed to accumulate that many gold coins.

Little Jinhua suffered a mishap on her wedding night and lost so much money; she's really pitiful.

They wanted to return the money, but Xiao Jinhua stubbornly refused, insisting on putting on a brave face. Right now, she's probably hiding and sobbing.

If Tang Heihu knew how wasteful Xiao Jinhua was, I wonder how angry he would be...

Qin Fu coughed, deciding to prolong the time it would take for Tang Heihu to go find Xiao Jinhua, saying, "Xiao Jinhua couldn't be with the Holy Son last night... she's probably heartbroken and won't see anyone."

"Ah!" Qin Youyou feigned surprise.

In reality, he was thinking to himself, "What's there to be sad about? If it really happened, then Baldy would be the one clutching his butt and crying to her."

"Then I'll go later?"

"Yes, yes, we'll go later." Qin Fu and the other women nodded vigorously, like chickens pecking at rice.

Qin Youyou's gaze then fell on her ancestors' beautiful purple nail polish: "Wow, sisters, how did you get your nail polish dyed? I want some too!"

When this topic came up, all the women got excited: "Right? I also think this purple color is very beautiful, and we still have a lot of raw materials."

Qin Youyou: "Really? I think it would look pretty not only on your nails, but also on your eyeshadow."

"Hey, how come we didn't think of that?"

They were having a lively conversation.

Qin Yu's eyes grew increasingly confused.

Would such a powerful god also like nail polish and eyeshadow?

Isn't it a bit too down-to-earth?

Clearly, a thousand years ago, in that cave, she had seen the illusory image of the lingering will of a god. High above, though smiling, it still felt cold and untouchable.

She was completely different from the girl in front of him.

Qin Yu was somewhat disheartened.

She seemed unable to find any flaws.

"By the way, Tang Heihu, you really do have some skills!" Qin Fu suddenly remembered something and said excitedly.

"What?" Qin Youyou froze, her heart skipped a beat.

Oh no, have we been exposed?

The ancestors finally realized that the incredibly powerful, incredibly handsome, and incredibly awesome peerless expert, the Primordial True God, was none other than her, Tang Heihu?

Oh no! What should I do?

They wouldn't suddenly kneel down and call their revered god, would they?

Oh my god!

Then I should strike first, kneel down, and call them great-grandmother or great-great-grandmother?

Looking at the little girl's strange expression, her weak legs, and her trembling little body... Qin Yu was completely baffled.

Why is Tang Heihu so nervous?

What wrong thing did you do?

Qin Youyou took a deep breath and was about to kneel down first.

But Qin Fu and the others were all laughing and shoving each other to make way for the fields behind them.

In the field, the patch of soil that Qin Youyou loosened with a hoe yesterday, where the herbs had only sprouted, has now grown into lush, green plants.

Qin Fu grabbed Qin Youyou's hand: "Little sister, you're amazing! You're so capable! How come the herbs that you loosened the soil for grow so well?"