NOVEL Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack Chapter 1619 - 1599:
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Chapter 1619: Chapter 1599:

However, because Bai Yinshu was temporarily unable to approach due to the smell from the fish can, which led to his sense of smell being shut down, the aroma in the Huangfu Brothers’ room became particularly intense when it echoed.

Huangfu Yihui wisely chose to hide outside and watch the moon with Bai Yizhu.

"Every time I see the moon now, I feel like puking..." Bai Yizhu glanced up for a moment before lowering his head to retch. Even though Luo Qianqian handled the source of the smell, he still felt that the odor lingered in the courtyard and vowed never to smell it again.

"This, teach me." Huangfu Yihui was more interested in what Bai Yizhu held in his hand. If he could adapt to it, maybe it could be an excellent defense technique. After all, it was so unexpected that there were no ferocious waves around the body, and even with spiritual power, it was hard to detect what he was doing.

The speed of the arrow, however, was ultimately a bit slow, although compared to Bai Yizhu’s thing, it was the infused spiritual power of the arrow that satisfied him more with its destructive power.

"This, it’s quite simple, look..."

The two began to spar in the courtyard, while Old Man Haan had already passed out directly. His window had been open all the time; suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, leaving him completely unprepared, resulting in a room that was simply stinking to high heaven.

How could there be such an odor? It’s almost comparable to a graveyard!

Moreover, even microorganisms fond of decomposing meat might stay far away from such a smell?

Meanwhile, Luo Qianqian was being lectured by He Wenyu...

"Are you trying to make our night miserable? How do you expect us to sleep with this smell filling the courtyard?!"

"You bought it back then..."

"What if I bought it? I also bought black donkey hooves. Does that mean I must go tomb raiding?"

"What did you buy black donkey hooves for?"

"Decoration! Why should you care what I do with them? Throw away all those things you have. Are you hoarding junk?"

"Aren’t you the same with collecting all kinds of fabrics and gestures...?"

"Those were gifts for my mom, godmother, grandmother, aunt, sister-in-law!"

"So blame it on me then..."

"Who else would I blame!!?"

"Such a temper, be careful, you might not get married..."

"Mind your own business!!!"

He Wenyu was practically exploding; how could this person steer the conversation to an entirely distant topic and still leave her speechless?

And besides, does she have a bad temper? Clearly, she’s very gentle, isn’t she?

"Uh, by the way, when faced with someone trying to steal from you, it’s better to pay them off to avoid trouble; don’t just resist stubbornly." Luo Qianqian suddenly remembered this and quickly said.

After all, not every sect would be able to provide their competing disciples with sufficient spatial storage devices.

What’s more important is if they don’t bring anything, it might reveal their background too much.

After a moment of silence, Luo Qianqian stretched out her hand toward He Wenyu: "Get out all the useless stuff you have, toss them in the courtyard. With Yan out there, I bet Elder Yang might come by for a stroll. It should be safe."

"No!" He Wenyu tightly hugged her hand close to her chest, vigilantly eyeing Luo Qianqian: "If you’re worried, don’t even bother bringing bracelets; this should be more precious than what’s inside, right?"

Um... You’re probably right.

Luo Qianqian furrowed her brow: "We still need to bring some necessities, each carrying a backpack to cover things up."

"This I have; recently I’ve been experimenting with sewing clothes but failed, so I converted them into bags. The colors turned out nice." He Wenyu casually pulled out some bags, which not only had attractive colors and good material but were incredibly light.

"...You should save that fabric for your godmother; what a waste."

"What does it matter? I started with colors I didn’t like, and look at this tender pink; even if I made it into clothes, you wouldn’t wear it..." Saying this, He Wenyu took out a small coin purse made of pink satin.

"..." To make such a small purse, one can guess how big the original fabric was going to be. Luo Qianqian hesitated: "Were you planning to make a bellyband or..."

"Bingo." He Wenyu nodded: "But once finished, I realized I’m not good at needlework, so couldn’t embroider peonies or lotuses for you, and just gave up."

... Good thing you gave up.

"I’ll learn from Cong Ying later and embroider a pair of little ducks for you."

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"However, I’m still a bit worried; why don’t we carry bulletproof vests or armor to block some hits? What if we’re attacked when mentally exhausted?"

"Armor? Right!" Luo Qianqian instantly perked up upon hearing this, grabbing He Wenyu and heading out to Yan and Mo’s room.

Compared to them, it was more likely these two had such things.

Bai Yizhu and Huangfu Yihui stared blankly at the pair before continuing to aim at leaves. These two kids being whirlwind-like was commonplace, just a matter of getting used to it.

"What’s wrong?" Yan and Mo were playing Go; seeing the two burst in, or to be precise, seeing Luo Qianqian drag He Wenyu in, they were a little surprised.

"Armor, do you have any armor here, the kind that wraps people up completely and can resist and weaken enemy attacks..." Luo Qianqian was almost about to mention increasing physical defense.

"Inner armor is available, but wearing armor would make actions inflexible; why would you need that?" Mo casually took out a set of inner armor and placed it on the table: "This kind of thing is rather lightweight and can block some damage."

"Don’t you have any helmets, gloves, or boots to fully protect someone?" Luo Qianqian continued asking.

If Qin Nuan heard her, she would surely ask if she wanted a frying pan along with it?

"..." Yan looked puzzled at Luo Qianqian: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Because if you can’t win, you can protect yourself and escape, right?"

"In that place, if you can’t win, the best thing to do is leave immediately." Yan calmly stated: "Even with the tightest defenses, in a disadvantageous situation, your opponent can kill you effortlessly."

"A comeback from a losing position isn’t impossible, but it requires numerous trump cards." Mo nodded and casually pulled out a set of armor: "This sometimes serves as protection, but in other times can be a weak point. I think you don’t need it; it’s rather meant for Shiliu and the Bai Brothers outside?"

Luo Qianqian dumbfoundly nodded.

She really didn’t need it, not for lack of need for protection but simply needing more agility; her body shouldn’t be weighed down by such cumbersome things, that’s all.

"When faced with an unbeatable foe, it’s better to leave. If any of you gets hurt, the next competition would be impossible to participate in." Mo calmly looked at He Wenyu and told her.

He Wenyu got dazed, accepted the inner armor, and nodded heavily.

Back in her room, He Wenyu stroked the soft armor, wondering what kind of spiritual beast’s scale armor it was, feeling very sturdy.

"Shiqi, when faced with danger, I will leave to ease your mind, don’t worry." After contemplating for a long time, He Wenyu finally said.

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