Ch.149 How could Lin Yueqi still be alive? (4)

“I hope Sis Lin will pay my salary tomorrow, I hope Sis Lin will pay my salary tomorrow.”

Resting their heads against each other, they used the arrow keys to move the interface upwards.

Just an hour ago, Jiang Mucheng wrote, “Sis Lin will get better soon, Sis Lin will get better soon”.

Lin Yueqi finally found the reason why she was cured.

She was cured not because she drank the Tuantuan’s “virgin girl urine”, but rather because Jiang Mucheng had written a prayer for her to get better on the “Revenge Script”.

Even though Lin Yueqi had no idea why the “Revenge Script” would turn into the “Lucky Sincerity Spirit”, she subconsciously felt that it had much to do with Jiang Mucheng’s reversal from evil.

As the first supporting female character to disobey her system, she had probably exuded some sort of energy that reversed the system’s function.

Lin Yueqi sighed. She deeply felt that life as a heroine was hard.

She reached out and put her arm around Jiang Mucheng’s shoulder, patted it, and whispered, “Old Cheng, I have something to discuss with you.”

Jiang Mucheng turned her face around, tilting her head, and looked at her in a silly way.

Lin Yueqi said, “Can you write on this stupid computer, ‘Sis Lin will be immune to the ‘Gourmet Culinary Goddess’ system’? If you do, I’ll pay you salary every day from now on.”

Jiang Mucheng couldn’t wrap her head around what that meant, but she probably understood what getting a salary every day entailed.

Lin Yueqi said, “Here, I’ll read it out one word at a time. Write it one by one. First, Lin—”

Jiang Mucheng stared at her blankly, but her fingers did not move.

Disgruntled, Lin Yueqi took hold of her fingers, intending to type out the words using her fingers. However, when she held the girl’s hand and tried to type on the keyboard, she shuddered. It felt like her body had just been electrocuted.

She retracted her hand and flung her shoulder back in pain.

When Jiang Mucheng saw her weird appearance, she silently shut her laptop and quietly got out of bed barefooted, climbing back to her granny’s nest. After carrying her laptop back, she left only a pair of eyes outside the covers, staring straight at Lin Yueqi.

Lin Yueqi felt shivers from being stared at like that. She clicked her tongue. “Old Cheng, you sure you don’t wanna help me? You’ll get paid every day.”

Jiang Mucheng was unmoved.

Lin Yueqi tried to move her with emotions instead and began muttering, “One revenge gone and a gourmet comes. These female supporting leads really are crazy. Since they can’t get him, they’re even thinking of destroying him? In the last life she caused Old Lu to get crippled and disfigured, who knows what she’s gonna do this time. Sometimes I really question whether I’m really the female lead or what.”

“Heroine aura and golden fingers…I should at least get a full set, right?”

“If I’m really at wit’s end, then should I tell Old Lu the truth? I wonder if he’ll take me for a crazy person or something.”

Jiang Mucheng blinked her eyes. Under Lin Yueqi’s watch, she opened her laptop.

Someone wants to harm Big Brother Lu Ting? Jiang Mucheng pouted, very displeased.

Brother Lu Ting can only stay with Sis Lin! No one is allowed to break them up!

Two words popped up clearly in her mind. “Gourmet Culinary Goddess” and “immune”. So, with much effort, she did her very best to come up with a complete sentence.

Word by word, she recorded the sentence on her computer.

“Brother Lu Ting will become immune to the ‘Gourmet Culinary Goddess’ system. QAQ”

Lin Yueqi came to her bed, saw the words on her computer, and hooked her arm over her shoulder, saying, “Old Cheng, at the very least we still have a revolutionary friendship between a female lead and a female supporting lead, right? How can you give such a good opportunity to just Old Lu and not me? That’s very ungenerous of you.”

Jiang Mucheng continued to look at her with a blank face as if she was actively blocking out what she was saying.

Lin Yueqi, “…”

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