Chapter 5: Who dares to harass me?

Meeting the mountain eagle is the best good news for Jiang Lingyin since she came to this strange world, except for having the space.

She tossed and turned in her bed.

Since Shanying has traveled through time, then... is there a possibility that Instructor Yezhen has also traveled through time?

However, in this vast sea of ​​people and this huge world, even if he really traveled through time, how can we find him?

The more Jiang Lingyin thought about it, the more heartbroken she felt, and the deeper her hatred for Leng Shuang became.

The next day, Mengduo reminded Jiang Lingyin in time that it was time for facial treatment.

Jiang Lingyin asked Miaoyan to prepare hot water and then went out and locked the door.

Jiang Lingyin popped the big abscess on her face and performed a simple "surgery" to remove the disgusting and smelly liquid.

In the space operating room, artificial intelligence minimally invasive surgery is underway.

Cut off excessive scars and perform local laser treatment.

Use Z-shaped suture and W-shaped suture to redirect scars and reduce future scar proliferation.

Another injection of glucocorticoids...

The operation was completed after more than three hours.

Jiang Lingyin woke up from anesthesia.

She casually produced a mirror in the space, and looking at her face which was now smoother without the pustules and scars, she finally felt it looked much better.

Judging from the bone structure, this face should belong to a beauty. It's a pity to see her face like this now.

"Mengduo, how many more treatments are needed to fully recover?"

"My dear master, since the condition of your face is really not optimistic and Mengduo's energy is insufficient, you will need at least three more treatments. The next treatment will have to wait three days."

Jiang Lingyin couldn't wait, "Then how can I replenish your energy?"

"Master, Mengduo and you are one. As long as you become stronger, Mengduo will also become stronger."

Jiang Lingyin sighed and touched the fat in front of her body. "This is really the beginning of hell... Face is important, but getting rid of this fat that's in the way is also important. Otherwise, how can I become stronger?"

Mengduo said excitedly: "Master, don't be sad. Mengduo has a weight loss secret recipe here. It can make the master's body slimmer. However, there is still one herbal ingredient missing. Mengduo is useless. Mengduo can only copy existing things and cannot create herbs out of nothing for the master, so the master has to find it himself."

Jiang Lingyin held his forehead with his hand, "Tell me, what medicinal herbs are they?"

Mengduo said aggrievedly, "Master of Snow Seed Grass."

"Show me the picture, otherwise how can I find it?"

"Good host."

Mengduo immediately played the picture of snow primrose and showed it to Jiang Lingyin.

"Here, Master, this is it."

"As long as you find it, the owner can use the weight loss secret recipe!"

"understood."

Jiang Lingyin came out of the room, not forgetting that her face could not be exposed to the sun, so she went to the farm kitchen holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Miaoyan was preparing lunch there.

That old pervert Zhang Dacheng is harassing Miaoyan again.

"Little girl, as long as you follow me, I promise to serve you and your fat pig lady comfortably and buy you meat every day."

"Mr. Zhang, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Do you think you can offend the young lady? Our young lady came to the farm by herself. She will return to the Prime Minister's Mansion soon and marry the Eighth Prince as his princess. If you dare to act rashly, our Prime Minister Jiang and the Eighth Prince will not forgive you!"

Zhang Dacheng was unmoved and sneered, "Haha, you are so arrogant. Everyone in the capital doesn't know that the two daughters of the Prime Minister's Mansion are a fairy and a demon. Any man would know who to choose.

The Eighth Prince is really miserable. His Majesty has arranged for him to marry that Rakshasa ghost Jiang Lingyin. He is intent on breaking off the engagement, and the one he is seeking to marry is the Prime Minister's daughter Jiang Yeqiu. Who would want to marry an ugly and fat pig? On his wedding night, he will surely be killed by sitting on his butt, hahahahahaha!"

"Little girl, don't be so foolish as to think that the Eighth Prince will stand up for you. He is eager to get rid of this marriage as soon as possible so that he can marry a beautiful wife.

How about it, have you thought it through? As long as you follow me, I will make your life easier. Don't expect the Prime Minister to take you back. It's easy to get out of the Prime Minister's house, but it's hard to get in. Someone from the house has sent a message asking me to take good care of you."

Miaoyan was shaking with anger.

"Zhang Dacheng, I'm warning you, don't come over here!"

She picked up the kitchen knife next to her and pointed it at Zhang Dacheng.

Zhang Dacheng was unmoved. "Oh, I just like your temper, it's strong and interesting. Be good, put the knife down, don't hurt yourself, your delicate skin hurts me."

Miaoyan cried anxiously.

At the moment when Zhang Dacheng pounced over, Jiang Lingyin could no longer bear it. Who dared to bully her?

She casually threw the oil-paper umbrella at Zhang Dacheng's back.

With a burst of powerful internal force, Zhang Dacheng was knocked to the ground.

"Miss! Why are you here!" Miaoyan ran to Jiang Lingyin, sniffing.

Jiang Lingyin took the kitchen knife from her and stepped on Zhang Dacheng's right hand.

"Miaoyan, did he touch you with this hoof?"

Miao Yan nodded blankly, "Yes, yes..."

Zhang Dacheng couldn't struggle free. Jiang Lingyin's force was as heavy as a mountain, stepping on his arm and breaking his bones.

"You, you, you! Fat pig, what are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Jiang Lingyin smiled and slowly raised the kitchen knife.

Although her face had been smoothed out after surgery, the fat was still there, and her smile was simply creepy.

It was as if she was an evil ghost that wanted to eat people.

Zhang Dacheng was so scared that he peed his pants.

"Fatty... No, Miss, I beg you... Please let me go!"

"Too late!" Jiang Lingyin's expression suddenly changed.

With a flick of the knife, he chopped off Zhang Dacheng's right hand from the wrist.

Zhang Dacheng rolled on the ground in pain.

"Zhang Dacheng, I'm warning you. Remember this lesson. If you do it again, it won't be as simple as just one hand."

"Yes, yes, yes... Miss, I know I was wrong!"

Miaoyan was so frightened that she dared not move at all. She stood there in a daze, not moving an inch.

Jiang Lingyin walked over and touched her. Miaoyan looked at Jiang Lingyin, rolled her eyes, and then fainted.

Jiang Lingyin: “…”

This?

That's it?

Is it scary?

So Jiang Lingyin had to carry Miaoyan back to the house, and she really carried her in with one hand, holding her under her armpit.

When Zhang Dacheng saw Jiang Lingyin walking away, he ran off to seek medical treatment in a hurry.

By the way, he cursed viciously: "You fat pig, just wait, I will kill you sooner or later!"

After a long time, Miaoyan finally woke up.

"Miss...you...you..." She was tongue-tied.

Jiang Lingyin said: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you from now on, and no one can touch you, otherwise Zhang Dacheng will be a role model."

Miaoyan threw herself into Jiang Lingyin's arms and cried loudly, "Miss, you know how to resist. You are not confused anymore."

Jiang Lingyin was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain to her.

Miaoyan is too naive and a little stubborn. She is one-track-minded and easy to deceive, but fortunately she has her own persistence and sense of right and wrong.

Jiang Lingyin took out a self-heating hot pot from behind her back. "This is a skill I gained after I dreamed of an immortal. It can turn into all kinds of delicious food. Come and try it."

Miaoyan wiped her nose and didn't dare to try the new things, but she couldn't resist the fragrance that went straight into her lungs.

In the end, I just grabbed the self-heating hotpot and gobbled it up.

The recuperating mountain eagle also received a rich and nutritious meal.

"Boss, your skills are so useful. Why didn't I get anything after traveling through time?"

The mountain eagle refused to accept.

Jiang Lingyin: "You saved your life."

The mountain eagle was silent.

Indeed, he and Jiang Lingyin were very lucky, but I don’t know if other comrades have such good luck...

After they finished eating, Jiang Lingyin said, "Shanying, take good care of your injuries. Let's go out and look for snow primrose in the mountains."

"Then boss, please be careful."

Then Miaoyan saw another new thing. The shiny board actually contained the real appearance of Snow Primrose!

The lady is incredible!

Jiang Lingyin told her: "This thing is called a tablet."

So, after looking at the pictures, the master and servant took their tools and set out into the mountains.

After searching for almost an hour, I still couldn't find the snow grass, but I heard a scream that pierced the sky.