Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 947 - 945: He’s Going to Outwork Everyone! (2nd Update)
The Dragon Spirit felt inexplicably excited just thinking about this, and even a bit fired up.
Yun Ran watched the Dragon Spirit getting excited by himself, completely clueless about what he was thinking, and immediately shifted her gaze back to her book.
The book Yun Ran held in her hand was one she took from the Book Collection Tower in Qingfeng Temple.
Ordinary people wouldn’t even understand it, and even if they did manage to read it a bit longer, they’d feel dizzy and overwhelmed. However, Yun Ran read it with intense interest.
Time always flies by when reading, and by the time she finished half of it, the Little Paperman had already cleaned the entire courtyard spotlessly.
They even turned over the ground in the courtyard and the backyard.
All the good-looking flowers and plants were kept, while the unsightly ones were uprooted and tossed into the corner.
The Ginsengfruit also returned, carrying a few lively chickens, with quite a few people following behind.
The gold and silver he brought out, whether in purity or craftsmanship, were very appealing and fetched a very good price.
Meanwhile, the cost of living here was incredibly cheap, so shopping was like picking up for free.
The Ginsengfruit immediately bought a lot of things. Initially, he planned to carry them himself, but soon he couldn’t manage.
So he found a lot of people to help bring the items back.
"Host, the things here can truly be described as excellent and inexpensive."
"We earn money in another world and use it in this one, which is really a huge gain for us."
Looking at the pile of goods in the courtyard, Yun Ran acknowledged the Ginsengfruit’s words.
"Host, I’ll go to the kitchen to stew some nourishing chicken soup for you."
The Little Paperman deftly helped transport things, prompting the Dragon Spirit to admit one thing.
These Little Papermen truly are heaven-sent laborers; they don’t eat or drink, work efficiently, and are quite capable.
Now, he almost envied Yun Ran’s skills in crafting these Magic Artifact Puppets.
"So, I also want to learn how to craft these Magic Artifacts. I wonder if Qingfeng Temple can teach me."
When the Dragon Spirit said this, he deliberately lowered his voice, full of trial and inquiry.
"If you want to learn, then learn. At Qingfeng Temple, disciples can learn anything they are interested in, but once you start, you must meet the minimum requirements. If you fail, you will be punished."
Hearing he could learn, the Dragon Spirit became instantly delighted. He was confident that he was smart and skilled, and refused to believe he couldn’t learn this.
"That’s really great. Can you teach me some basic things now? I need to prepare."
Yun Ran rummaged through her bag and quickly took out an extremely worn-out book, its pages already turning yellow.
"This is an introductory book. See how much you can understand on your own, and take care of this book—don’t damage it."
The Dragon Spirit accepted the book from Yun Ran with both hands, a hint of fervor in his eyes.
"Don’t worry about how I do things!"
After getting the book, the Dragon Spirit promptly returned to his room, needing absolutely a quiet environment.
In any case, he would never allow Yun Ran to look down on him; he was sure he could craft even more powerful Magic Artifacts than the Little Papermen.
He wanted to surpass everyone!
Before, he recruited a sea turtle as a sidekick, thinking it was quite good.
But compared to the non-eating, non-drinking, and incredibly efficient Little Papermen, the sea turtle seemed a bit ineffectual.
When he traveled far, he worried whether the sea turtle would be mistreated, starved, or sold...
The Ginsengfruit busied himself in the kitchen, the Little Paperman helped organize things, and the Dragon Spirit was reading.
Everyone was busy with their tasks.
This scene should have been a perfect picture of harmonious coexistence.
But a sharp and malicious sound disrupted this beautiful image.
A flash of impatience crossed Yun Ran’s eyes; she hated those who came uninvited.
Next to Yun Ran, the Little Paperman that was physically shooing mosquitoes heard the noise and was about to find the boss (Ginsengfruit) to open the door.
The entire courtyard seemed as if it were shrouded by something.
Before the Little Paperman could react.
Suddenly, a tricky attack directly came towards the people in the courtyard.
The Little Paperman instantly flared up, raising its hand to block the attack directed at its master.
With a "bang" sound.
Whether it was the Ginsengfruit in the kitchen or the Dragon Spirit reading, they were all alarmed.
The loud noise inside the house couldn’t be heard outside.
The big tree, which had been playing dead, shook its branches violently upon hearing the noise; if it were human, it would probably be fleeing with its head covered by now.
"Damn it, who’s courting death, don’t they know what this place is?"
The Dragon Spirit held the Magic Artifact he took from the stone pillar in the Death Mountain Underground Palace, and his whole body’s hostility caused the trembling big tree to suddenly freeze.
Yun Ran didn’t care about what people outside were doing; after seeing the tree stop moving, she glanced at it again.
Then she confirmed that the tree that had gained spirituality had fainted.
Yun Ran: ...
It truly is a world full of wonders, to see a tree with spirituality fainting from fright.
The Ginsengfruit, still holding a kitchen knife, came out with a fierce momentum.
Seeing the Dragon Spirit’s murderous eyes, the anger on Ginsengfruit’s face diminished significantly.
"I’ll take a look!"
The Ginsengfruit remained mindful of his persona and identity in this world at all times.
The power shrouding above the courtyard, besides the spirit-gained big tree being the only victim, had no effect on others.
Ginsengfruit forcefully pulled open the door and saw the middle-aged man they had let go earlier, accompanied by several people wearing Dark Master robes,
These people’s attire looked remarkably similar to the Black Robed People they had encountered before.
This made Ginsengfruit feel a slight sense of foreboding.
"What are you doing! Don’t you know, this house has already been rented by us, it’s already our private space!"
The middle-aged man paid a handsome price to invite the Dark Master to appear.
He had expected to see the courtyard filled with people lying dead.
Who would have thought, the little youth who spoke to him so rudely not only was alive and kicking now.
He also held a knife stained with blood, looking at them with a bad expression.
It was as if, without a reasonable explanation, that bloodstained knife would be coming at them.
