Life Simulation: Add Entries Starting From Health Preservation Skills Chapter 33

  Chapter 33 Ice Whispering Bird, Half Demon Yu Niang! (Seek to follow up)

  Han Zhao was about to issue an order to the golden pheasant, when a biting cold breath poured into his body.

  At this moment, the golden pheasant in his palm suddenly pecked **** the back of his hand.

   "Ah!" Han Zhao cried out in pain, loosened his hand, and threw the golden pheasant out.

  The golden pheasant fluttered and just landed on his bed.

   "You flat-haired bastard, how dare you?" Han Zhao looked at the bleeding back of his hand, and raised his hand to show the chicken some color.

  However, when he shifted his gaze to the bed, he froze for a moment.

  A petite girl, holding a cloth quilt tightly to cover her naked body, curled up on his bed, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

  The young girl is ordinary-looking, with dark complexion, thin body, and looks like a malnourished peasant girl.

  Noticing Han Zhao's gaze, the girl said with fear on her face, "No."

  Han Zhao's eyes widened, and he paused, "Are you a chicken? No! I mean, are you that bird? Are you a monster?"

  The girl completely hid her body in the cloth quilt, only her small head was exposed, and she said with tears streaming down her face, "My name is Yu Niang, and I don't know why I turned into a bird."

  Through the blood connection, Han Zhao discovered that the other party was not lying.

  If it wasn't for the girl's private parts being covered by feathers, he would be more inclined to see her as a human.

   "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I won't bully you." Han Zhao showed a gentle smile on his face, he was full of interest in Yuniang.

   "Don't come here!" Yu Niang showed fear. Although Han Zhao looked better than all the opposite **** she had seen before, she was still afraid.

   "How about this, if you are afraid, you can turn back into a bird, okay?" Han Zhao tried his best to appease.

   "I'll try." Yu Niang said timidly, and after a while, she cried and said: "No, I'm hungry, and I don't have the strength to change back."

   "Well, I'm going to buy you some food and two sets of girls' clothes by the way. Can you wait for me at home?" Han Zhao said.

   "Yeah" Yu Niang nodded.

  Han Zhao put on his coat, then pointed to the Yuan Soul Pearl on the bed and said, "I want to take this thing and not touch you."

  Yu Niang shrank back to the position against the wall.

  Han Zhao stuffed the Yuanmo Pearl into his arms, took the money and walked out the door.

As soon as he walked to the door, he paused, looked at Yu Niang on the bed and reminded: "It's quite chaotic around here, don't run around if you don't have clothes on, or your life will be in danger if you get caught by the bad guys, you know? "

  Yuniang nodded heavily, and said tenderly: "Got it."

  Han Zhao smiled slightly when he heard the words, "I locked the door."

  He closed the door and locked it from the outside.

   Through the contact with Yuniang, the other party can't escape, but it's still best to be careful.

  After Han Zhao left home, he bought two women's common clothes at a clothing store in Xinqiaofang. He didn't know Yu Niang's stature, so buying too much was inappropriate and wasteful.

   Then, he bought two catties of pork head meat, five roast chickens, twenty meat buns, and a small pot of rice wine.

  Han Zhao came home and opened the door.

  Yu Niang, who was curled up on the bed, raised her head.

  Although she was still teary, Han Zhao obviously felt that her mood had stabilized a lot.

  Han Zhao put the food on the table, and then threw the two sets of clothes on the bed.

   "Try it on first to see if it fits you well."

   Saying that, Han Zhao walked out of the room, closed the door, and looked up at the sky.

  At first, there was no movement in the room, but after a while, there was the rustling of clothes.

   "Okay." Yuniang's voice came from the room.

   Squeak~

  Han Zhao pushed open the door and entered, only to see Yuniang sitting on the bed wearing a slightly loose blue cloth.

  She looks so skinny.

  Han Zhao went to the cabinet, took out a pair of cloth shoes, and put them in front of her, "These shoes are new, I haven't worn them yet, you can wear them first, and I'll buy you new ones tomorrow."

   After finishing speaking, Han Zhao fetched her another basin of water, "Go and wash, it's all over your face."

   "Yeah" Yu Niang put on her shoes carefully, and walked towards the wooden shelf with her head down.

   "Hiss~" She stretched her hand into the basin, trembling from the cold water, but she still lowered her head to wash her face, and at the same time secretly looked at Han Zhao.

  Han Zhao sat at the table and opened the oil-paper bags containing the food one by one. Yuniang's voice came from behind him.

   "Old, young master, I'm fine."

   "I'm neither the master nor the young master. My name is Han Zhao. Please call me by my name." Han Zhao said with a smile.

   "Han Hanzhao." Yuniang muttered.

  Han Zhao waved at Yu Niang, "Eat first, and then talk about your affairs when you are full."

  Yuniang sat diagonally across from Han Zhao, looked at the steaming food, and swallowed subconsciously.

   "Gulu~" seemed to feel that the voice was too loud, so she raised her head slightly and looked at Han Zhao quietly.

   "You're welcome, eat whatever you want." Han Zhao smiled, pulled off a chicken leg and put it in Yuniang's bowl.

  Through the blood connection, Han Zhao found that Yuniang's mood improved a lot.

  At this time, Han Zhao suddenly noticed some more data under the martial arts column on the system panel.

  —Name: Yu Niang (Ice Whisperer·Half Demon)

  —Gongfa: None

  Han Zhao shifted his gaze to Yu Niang, and after feeling her emotional fluctuations, he withdrew his gaze.

  He picked up a steamed bun, swallowed it in two bites, then picked up a large piece of pork head, poured himself a glass of rice wine, and dried it in one bite.

  Seeing that Han Zhao was eating so deliciously, Yu Niang couldn't bear it any longer, and picked up the chicken legs and started eating in small bites.

   After a while, her speed gradually increased.

  During the period, there were only the sounds of chewing and swallowing, and neither of them spoke, concentrating on cooking.

  After finishing the meal, Han Zhao boiled hot water and poured a cup of hot tea for Yuniang, then smiled and said, "Can I tell you about your situation now?"

Yuniang nodded, lowering her head, "I remember my family is in a small mountain village in Chu State. The village is very poor, and we can only make ends meet by relying on barren land and hunting and selling mountain products. Dad has a violent personality and often fights. Scold mother and me."

   Speaking of this, Yu Niang looked at Han Zhao timidly.

  Han Zhao saw this and smiled, "Don't worry, I won't use violence against anyone except to protect myself and face the enemy."

"Later...then a group of officers and soldiers came to the village. They robbed money and food, and everyone fled! Dad was killed by the officers and soldiers in order to protect me and mother! Later, mother died too. I...I can't remember! Why did I turn into a bird? I'm not a monster!" Yu Niang covered her head, her curled body trembling constantly.

  Through the blood connection, Han Zhao knew that Yuniang was telling the truth.

  Feeling the fear and sadness in Yu Niang's heart, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

  Bandits pass like a sieve, soldiers pass like a grate.

   This is what the ancient world really looked like.

   "If you can't remember it, don't think about it." Han Zhao walked to Yuniang's side and gently stroked her head.

  Yuniang raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen from crying.

  She is very afraid of people, but for some reason, she feels close to the boy in front of her from the bottom of her heart, feeling like she is facing a relative.

   "You can live with me first, and if you don't want to become a bird, you can continue to be the way you are now." Han Zhao comforted in a soft voice.

  Yuniang nodded, and whispered: "I won't live for free, I can cook and do many things, my mother has taught me."

  Han Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and then beamed with joy, and said affirmatively, "That's really great!"

  Since the economy is not so tight, he basically eats out.

  Although he can cook, it is not delicious.

  Housework such as washing, cooking and cleaning the room is not easy to do, it is tiring and time-consuming.

   Not to mention that he couldn't afford to support a maid, even if he could, it would be easy to reveal his secrets if there were many people around him.

  The appearance of Yuniang just solved this problem.

   "Well, I will do well." With Han Zhao's affirmation, Yuniang relaxed.

"You are full now, can you turn into a bird again?" Han Zhao changed the subject and said, "As you can see, my family is not very rich, so I have to go out often to make money. It can help me a lot if there is a difference between humans and birds."

   "I'll give it a try." Yuniang said incredulously.

  Yu Niang closed her eyes and wrinkled her face.

   Wow~!

   An icy blue gleam flashed, and the inside of her clothes suddenly became empty, and then fell down.

  A small palm-sized bird covered with gorgeous feathers came out, flapping its wings and hovering in the room.

   "You can change back." Yuniang's slightly joyful voice sounded and fell into Han Zhao's palm.

  Before she was scared because she turned into a bird for no reason, but now she is happy because she can help Han Zhao.

   "Very good." Han Zhao put Yuniang on the table, picked up the clothes that fell on the stool, "I'm going out, you can transform back and change clothes."

   After finishing speaking, Han Zhao put the clothes on the bed and walked out of the room.

  A person's life is sometimes quite lonely, but it's a pity that he has too many secrets, and the Yuan Soul Orb alone cannot reveal it.

   Now that there is another Yuniang who is under control to accompany her, it seems to be very good.

   It's a pity that they are not monsters like Daji and Suzhen.

  Listening to the movement of getting dressed in the room, Han Zhao's black and thin figure like bean sprouts emerged in Han Zhao's mind, and he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "How can she be a witch with a beautiful appearance, I think too much."

  (end of this chapter)

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