The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 19 Sleep?How can I sleep well at this 14 year old!
Song Lanyi looked at the Hundred Flowers Saint and was a little speechless, "The Hundred Flowers Saint is very powerful, and his ability to irritate people is also quite strong. It's different from an honest person like me."

The corner of Gongsun Ji's mouth twitched, he hesitated to speak, but he hesitated again and again, remembering all the things Song Lanyi had done to help him, he finally didn't say anything.

Forget it, as long as you are happy.

On the frontal battlefield, since the death of the Green Fox King, the overall situation has basically been settled.

The two strong men of the Yaozu finally ended up fleeing and fleeing, which greatly weakened Yaoman's morale.

Song Lanyi didn't leave the city wall at all, and fought on the city wall, being a nanny with peace of mind.

Due to the special position of Shuobei Frontier Fortress, the status of every doctor in Dingyuan City is extremely detached.

Song Lanyi chanted "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" at first, but in the end, he simply opened his hands left and right, and the two brushes moved around on the paper.

The First World War fought from dawn to dusk.

Until the two sides called for gold to withdraw their troops, because the Qinghu King was dead, the demons under the command of the major demon commanders were like bereaved dogs, working in their own battalions, and fled northward one after another.

All of a sudden, a monster fled halfway, and suddenly slapped his forehead.

"It's broken! There is still that guy in the central demon tent! It's too bad, I didn't take her away!"

Someone next to her showed disdain, "Why do you care about her? It's just a half-monster, half-human alien species. Even if it is placed in the human realm, it will still exist like a beast."

They chatted in low voices while galloping, glanced back inadvertently, and suddenly lost their souls.

At some point, King Ming was riding a white divine horse and holding a spear, hanging behind them like a shadow.

While those monster commanders were ashamed and angry, they couldn't help but said, "Young Prince Ming, haven't you heard the truth that the poor should not chase after you?"

Gongsun Ji came to King Ming's side at some point.

He walked in the air, stepped on a blue cloud, stroked his beard and laughed loudly, "You also know that you are a poor man. You can be regarded as self-aware."

King Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, he swept away with a few shots, and all the monsters a few feet in front of him turned into the dead souls of his guns.

When the white horse under him dissipated in a cloud of fresh air, he looked up at Gongsun Ji who was stepping on Qingyun, and frowned, "Where did this Qingyun poem come from?"

Gongsun Ji was furious, "Can't you think I did it?"

King Ming snorted, and then suddenly laughed, "It seems that Song Lanyi can do it. You? If you have this ability, why haven't you stepped into the third-rank realm?"

Gongsun Ji was at a loss for words for a while, opened her eyes wide, blushed, and tried to argue, "How can you force this matter of a scholar? Besides, poetry is a small way, and classics and righteousness are the great way!"

King Ming looked at him up and down, and said with a sneer, "The way that can kill monsters and barbarians is the great way. Besides, in terms of the scriptures, you can't be considered enlightened."

Gongsun Ji looked at the sky, the ground, and the ants under his feet. He stared at the ants for a long time, and then he looked like he had just woken up from a dream. , it's really amazing. How about... go and see her?"

King Ming glanced at Gongsun Ji, knowing the virtues of this old subordinate, holding the whip in his hand, he couldn't help but recall the thin girl when he first saw Song Lanyi.

Song Lanyi is no more than cardamom, he is more than enough to be Song Lanyi's father, so of course he will not have some animal thoughts.

It's just that he couldn't help being a little curious, Song Lanyi... what is so magical about it?
He took Gongsun Ji back to Dingyuan City.

At this time, the war had just ended, some of the sergeants were still cleaning up the traces of the battlefield and arranging the remains of their comrades, while the other part of the sergeants were walking down the city wall with tired steps.

Gongsun Ji looked around, but didn't see Song Lanyi's shadow on the city wall, so she couldn't help grabbing a soldier beside her, and asked suspiciously, "Where's Miss Song?"

The soldier looked confused, "Huh?"

"The one who called the array earlier!"

"Oh, I fell asleep over there." The soldier suddenly realized, and pointed at the base of a city wall.

I saw Song Lanyi falling asleep soundly with a jacket in his arms.

There were still small wounds and bloodstains on her cheeks, and she looked extremely weak.

But Gongsun Ji didn't dare to underestimate her.

This is a fierce man who can pull the Nine Stone Bow with the blessing of the battle song!
Pharmacist?

wrong!
Strong man?

That's right!
King Ming pondered for a moment, "Forget it, let her sleep for a while. There is tension and relaxation, this is the way of cultivation."

This remark also makes sense.

Gongsun Ji also nodded in agreement, and asked Song Hanhai to bring his daughter back by the way.

If Song Lanyi was really allowed to sleep under the city wall for a whole day, wouldn't Song Manzi have to pull out his beard?

Thinking of this possibility, Gongsun Ji trembled all over.

At this moment, Song Lanyi, who "has Zhang and Chi", is still writing hard in the dream space.

She carefully copied and sketched the illustrations on a "Book of Medicine", and kept repeating in her mouth:
"Poria, Poria, Poria..."

"Sex is warm, sex is warm, sex is warm..."

"It can be used as medicine, it can be used as medicine, it can be used as medicine..."

The Medicine Sage had long felt the attraction from the mysterious space, so he deliberately stayed outside for a while before sneaking into the space.

He wanted to see what Song Lanyi was doing in this spare time.

When he walked to the door of Space Bookstore and heard the sound of reading aloud inside, he couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

Diligent and studious, you are worthy of being my favorite disciple!

However, the moment he opened the door, he saw Song Lanyi's hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and his cheeks were covered with ashes and blood stains like pot ashes.

Even so, she still showed an extremely excited look.

The medicine sage... The medicine sage was stunned.

He swallowed, and tentatively said, "Lan Yi, how about...you sleep for a while?"

Snapped!
Song Lanyi suddenly put down his pen, looked at the medicine sage, with a look of resentment: "Teacher! A spoiled girl is like killing a girl!"

"Sleep? How can I sleep? How can I sleep at the age of 14?!"

"Teacher, I am just an ordinary Ninth-Rank existence, but in Daqian and Seventh-Rank, in the dark night, I can see things like day; !"

"What does this mean? It means that the higher the rank, the stronger the strength, the better the learning ability, and the more they can widen the gap with the people below. If I don't work harder, how can I surpass them in this era?"

The medicine sage had a weird feeling.

He always had the illusion that he and Song Lanyi's positions were reversed.

He scratched his head, "Then you have to sleep! Who can stand not sleeping?"

Song Lanyi sighed, and said earnestly, "Teacher, don't mention such things again. 996 is a blessing! How can you say that you can bear it?"

Medicine Saint:? ? ?
What the hell?

He simply stayed aside and watched Song Lanyi recite like a repeater.

It was obviously a mechanical and stiff repeated recitation, but she was stunned to read out a kind of rhythmic beauty.

　The Mid-Autumn Festival is here, I wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)