Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 158 Rest Stop (3) Candy Memory

The little lunatic took her candy.

She delivered the points on the spot and left with the black box filled with candies, leaving the players with only a slender, beautiful but extremely determined back.

Everyone was shocked, all kinds of emotions were mixed up, and in the end they could only blurt out: "Mad man."

They couldn't think of a second adjective.

The players present here have all experienced countless high-level dungeons and have seen those terrifying ghosts. It was good enough to escape from their claws. Who would have thought of having romance with them and even performing a "redemption" drama.

Sure enough, some things are a gift of talent, and ordinary people can't even think of them, let alone do them.

Only a "crazy woman with abnormal brain circuits" like this can publicly admit that she and a ghost are lovers.

Yan Jinyue didn't care about their opinions. She only cared about the candy she got, the temple key that represented the god's "joy".

In order to compare them with the others, she quickly returned to her apartment with VAN. The dolls, which had almost the same eyes and eyebrows except for their different shapes, were sitting in a row on the pillows, with her own doll placed next to her.

She kept fiddling with the candies, but to no avail. They didn't turn into dolls, nor did they have any other reactions. They seemed to be just a pile of ordinary, unremarkable fruit candies.

There was no other way, Yan Jinyue could only look to VAN for help, but the man just smiled faintly, and the lens of his right eye reflected the light, so only a blurry blue outline could be seen.

He said: "The master is so smart, he must have thought of it."

Another betrayal.

Yan Jinyue rolled her eyes and continued to stare at the fruit candy in a daze. Suddenly, she had a crazy and absurd idea -

Since it's candy, why doesn't she eat one?

His actions were faster than his thoughts. Before his brain had time to analyze the pros and cons, his fingers had already picked up a candy and peeled off the candy wrapper.

She exhaled heavily and put the candy in her mouth.

Her eyes flickered when the juice from the candy melted by the temperature of her mouth reached her taste buds.

This taste is...

Memories of her youth flooded over her.

Although it had been almost eighteen years, Yan Jinyue knew she would not make a mistake. It was the three-no fruit candy sold at the small stall in front of the welfare home. It was the only touch of colorful sweetness in her dark childhood.

Yan Jinyue's family is a middle-class family. Her parents have a stable income and are gentle, loving and happy. However, no one knows that she was once an unwanted child abandoned in an orphanage.

Because she was in poor health, thin and sickly when she was a child, she was ostracized and bullied by other children in the welfare home. Fortunately, there was a little brother who was a few years older than her who always protected her.

Every time she was sick or crying because of bullying, the little brother would always use the few cents he earned from doing chores for the director to buy her some fruit candies from the stall in front of the welfare home.

He would always touch her head and say, "Good girl, your disease will be cured after you finish eating sugar."

At that time, she leaned on the warm embrace of her little brother, with sweet candy in her mouth, looking at the big and round moon in the sky. It didn't matter if she didn't have parents, she already had the closest and dearest people in the world.

But things didn't go as planned and she was adopted.

She wanted to take her little brother with her and cried her heart out, but her adoptive parents were just an ordinary family and could not adopt two people at the same time.

So she resisted and didn't want to go with her adoptive parents, but the little brother bent down and hugged her in his arms, patted her on the back and said, "It's a good thing that Yueyue has parents. Your parents will love Yueyue very much. Be good and your brother will buy you some candy."

"But I only want my brother." She stubbornly pulled at the corner of his clothes and refused to let go no matter who tried to persuade her.

"But I don't have the ability to support Yueyue for now." The boy's voice was very gentle, like the gurgling of a stream. "How about this, let's make a promise. Yueyue works hard to grow up, and I also work hard to grow up, make a lot of money, and then go to pick Yueyue up, okay?"

"Then we have a deal, brother can't lie."

"Brother won't lie to Yueyue. Pinky promise."

Later, she returned home with her adoptive parents. They were very good people. Just as the little brother said, they loved her very much and even kept her nickname, Yan Jinyue.

Occasionally, she would secretly return to the orphanage to look for her little brother and save the pocket money her parents gave her to buy things for him. But suddenly one day, when she returned to the orphanage, her little brother was gone. The director said that he ran away without leaving any news. Yan Jinyue was very sad, but she still didn't believe that she would be abandoned by her little brother. Every day after school, she would go to the stall in front of the orphanage to wait for him, but she never waited for him.

Later, her adoptive parents took her to another city. The orphanage, the little brother, and the big, round moon in the sky, the brightest and most beautiful moon she had ever seen, were all buried in her memory by the wind and sand over time.

Only occasionally, when she tossed and turned in the middle of the night, would she think of that naive promise and those candies that were so sweet that they made her sick.

She could no longer remember the little brother's name, nor his appearance, which was only a blur.

"Plop——" Tears fell one by one like pearls, landing on the back of her hand, on the candy wrapper, and on the fruit candies.

The fruit candies emitted a bright, soft white light, and one by one they condensed and turned into a little doll.

She had two loose pigtails, her features were pale and sickly yet delicate, and her short body was covered with an ill-fitting, faded yellow floral dress. In her hands she was holding tightly a stuffed bear with one ear missing, and she treated it like a treasure even with the lint coming out of it.

It was her as a child, and it was how she looked in the orphanage. Yan Jinyue was absolutely sure of it.

She cried inconsolably while holding a doll of herself as a child.

VAN patted her back gently and asked, "Master, do you want to see him?"

It's self-evident who he is.

Yan Jinyue looked at him with tearful eyes and asked cautiously, "Is he in the temple?"

VAN nodded.

A few minutes later.

This was the first time Yan Jinyue took the doll out of the apartment. VAN once said that they would get into big trouble, and now she finally knew what this big trouble was.

Countless white-robed gods holding spears surrounded her, circling around her and above her. The dark blue flames burned so hot and majestically that she once thought that one of the gods' spear would pierce her heart, just as she had seen before.

There were countless players watching outside, but none of them dared to get close.

Yan Jinyue took a breath and followed VAN's instructions, saying loudly, "I want to go to the temple."

This sentence was like a switch that turned on something. The gods' messengers instantly flew into the air and lined up in an orderly manner in a long queue that stretched from the ground to a building floating in the sky, surrounded by clouds. It was extremely shocking.

What was even more shocking was that they all transformed into a staircase, a long staircase reaching into the sky, stretching from the temple all the way to her feet.

Yan Jinyue couldn't help it...the corner of her eye twitched.

This is truly a Mary Sue scene, so, could her dear God just send her up directly? It’s such a long staircase, and it would cost her half her life to walk up it.

As if they had anticipated her inner complaints and transformed the white-robed divine messengers into stairs, two of them turned into a sedan chair, while the others became sedan bearers.

Yan Jinyue's expression became even more stiff, and she wanted to cover her face.

Why does this great God like this kind of girls' comic plot?
Of course, in the end she still gritted her teeth and sat on it. After all, compared to being exhausted to death, she would rather be "embarrassed".

The girl was carried up the ladder to heaven by the messenger of God. The other players watched this magnificent scene with different feelings, the most common of which was to sigh that "the God loves the girl so much."

Only one person sneered: "What he showed was not how much he doted on her, but how much she loved him. Whether it was the previous auction or now, such exaggeration is just to swear his possession."

"Despicable." Qi Yunxiao said coldly.

Fu Suizhou looked at his jealous friend beside him in surprise, and thought: He is indeed a love rival, his perspective is different from those of them.

But you are being disrespectful to the gods, young man!

He looked around vigilantly, fearing that a messenger of God would suddenly appear from somewhere and stab his good brother.

But no.

Perhaps, the messenger of God has more important things to do.

It turns out that only the love rival can see the hero's true thoughts, hahahaha. Some cuties asked if it was going to end. Yes, after this rest stop, there is one last copy, and then the book will end.