Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 35

Just hearing a "squeak", the white cloth was torn off by her abruptly.

The helpless white bounty suddenly fell, covering the tearful Ning Wanwan.

"Yan Yun, don't meddle in your own business..."

Ning Zhiyu shook off the white cloth that was covered with her hands, she was tall and slender, looking down at Yan Yun, "You have nothing to do with this matter!"

"I'll take care of it when I see it."

Yan Yun forcefully squeezed between the two, she was the one looking up, but she couldn't see any intention of retreating.

The two were in a stalemate, and neither would let the other.

"Okay, I'll let you go today."

Ning Zhiyu's eyes fell on Ning Wanwan, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he led a group of people out unhappy.

As if to vent his anger, Ning Zhiyu slammed the door of the room and made a loud noise.

"They're gone."

Yan Yun looked at Ning Wanwan who was motionless and didn't even make a sound, and reminded her.

Through the white cloth, Ning Wanwan could only see a black shadow in front of her eyes, her palms were slightly clenched, and a strange feeling came to her heart.

why is she helping her
Obviously this morning she still...

She didn't speak again, Yan Yun got used to it, she returned to her place on her own, and tidied up the messed up things.

She sat down, and her black hair like ink fell down in front of her eyebrows.

She took out the sound transmission talisman, and wrote on it how to set the price, how to calculate... and some precautions.

She left in such a hurry today that she even forgot to give him the capital, so she had no choice but to ask him to pay for it first, as much as she had, and she would go down when she found a time.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

If only money could be sent here with the flick of a finger like in my previous life.

When she finished writing, she tapped lightly on the sound transmission talisman, and the sound transmission talisman disappeared with a whoosh.

"why?"

Ning Wanwan's voice sounded behind her, she was holding a fallen white cloth in her hand.

"Aren't you afraid that they will trouble you?"

There were people who were willing to help her in the past, but not anymore.

"Probably because I'm a nice guy."

Most of them are people who trouble her, but they may not be ranked.

Thinking so, Yan Yun reached out and opened the window.

After the heavy rain, it has completely entered the summer, and the house is very stuffy. When the window is opened, the breeze comes.

"She is my older sister, but my father liked her since he was a child, but he didn't like me. My mother died when I was born, and they all thought I killed her."

Ning Wanwan sat down with her back facing her, as if she had endured it for a long time, her palms could not help but clenched tightly, tearing the white cloth until it crumpled.

"What do you think?"

They turned their heads at the same time, and their eyes met.

Looking at Yan Yun's peaceful eyes, Ning Wanwan couldn't help but look away.

She lowered her eyes, bit her lip lightly, and said after a long time, "I... She wouldn't have died without me."

"You are the child she desperately wants to give birth to. She will be sad if you think so."

When Yan Yun said this, he always felt empty in his heart.

Her voice was soft and gentle, and at this moment, it poured into Ning Wanwan's heart like a spring breeze.

Ning Wanwan froze slightly, and smiled a long-lost smile, "Thank you."

"Then, are we friends?"

She asked cautiously, and quickly avoided Yan Yun's gaze.

"No, I'm helping you just because I'm a good person."

Yan Yun denied it without thinking, she is not the Holy Mother.

She turned around, and there was still a first-grade and sixth-level item in the waste yard that she hadn't picked up. Thinking of this, Yan Yun's heart itch, and immediately got up and went out.

Before Yan Yun could get there, he met Chen Changyu and a group of people.

The moonlight was thick, Chen Changyu was dressed in black clothes, and his face was slightly hazy.

"Second brother, are you still not happy with her? If you give it to me, I will feel disgusted when I look at that face."

It was a young man beside him who spoke, "When are we going back? I don't even want to stay here anymore."

She remained silent and passed them calmly.

"The little girl who passed by just now is much prettier than her."

The young man glanced at her, and said casually, but he didn't know that this was exactly the person he was talking about.

Chen Changyu was upset, he just felt a familiar figure passing by, he didn't understand why Yan Yun could do this, is he really that bad?

When she arrived at the scrap yard, Yan Yun felt very comfortable. In her eyes, this is not rubbish, it is treasure.

southwest...

Looking at the piles of waste, the efficiency of turning over by herself is too low. She wants to use her spiritual power, just like a robotic arm, to pick them all up.

Yan Yun didn't use his spiritual power well, and often lost it as soon as he picked it up.

In this way, it needs to be repeated many times to succeed, and even Duo Cai couldn't help but say: "Host, isn't this slower?"

"You can't find it all night, all day."

After hearing its blow, she stopped.

Just when Duo Cai thought she had given up, she started again.

"Nothing can be done perfectly the first time, so what if I try a few more times."

It seemed that she was expecting Duocai and wanted to complain, so she said something before her.

"You are just my system, don't interfere with my behavior too much."

Duocai had no choice but to shut up, forget it, its host is a stubborn cow.

Yan Yun carefully led the spiritual power to the trash she wanted to turn over and picked up slowly.

This also places great demands on the diversion of spiritual power. She has directly crushed what she wanted more than once because the division of spiritual power was too thick.

It was as if a balloon could be filled with only a small bucket of water, but she just rushed it up with a large bucket of water, and it exploded immediately.

Distressed, she had no choice but to try to be more careful, after all, it was all money.

The surroundings were quiet, only the sound of her breathing lightly, and the occasional sound of falling waste.

"thumping--"

"Pounding—"

"Pounding--"

Zhou Zhengyuan's small wooden house was next to the pile of rubbish. He was falling asleep, and his ears were pounding all the time, making him wake up and sleep, sleep and wake up again.

What the hell?It's thundering?
On Yan Yun's side, accidents always happened too suddenly.

She looked at the giant disc that was thrown directly at her because of lack of spiritual power. It should be a useless flying weapon, and she dodged it as if fleeing for her life.

He even rolled over on the ground, embarrassed and funny.

"thumping!"

"Clap-"

The disc slammed heavily on a pile of waste in front of her, and the huge "pounding" sound was accompanied by crackling sounds, which were especially noisy and harsh in the quiet night.

Ruined!
She just saw the light on in the cabin, and she thought there was no one inside, since it was so early in the morning.

Zhou Zhengyuan was also successfully awakened by the loud noise. When he woke up, he was still a little dazed. What happened? What exploded?
But then he quickly realized that it should be artificial, he took a deep breath, and picked up a wooden stick without hesitation.

Let him see, which bastard it is!
(End of this chapter)