Ch. 47 - You bastard

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Translators: THIS BRO, death
Editor: Mimishijie


Mu Yifan returned to his room and was rolling back and forth across his bed, happy about escaping.

At the time, if he'd really drank the medicine containing water from the spirit spring, he was afraid that he would directly turn into a zombie right then and there. At that time, the male lead would definitely kill him.

Speaking of this, would he return to his world once he died?

He really didn't dare to try something that dangerous. If he couldn't return then he'd be doomed.

Mu Yifan continued to praise himself for his wit.

When Zhan Beitian came in, he was faced with Mu Yifan's childish display. Just for escaping from taking his medicine, he was on the bed, hugging the quilt and rolling around. Zhan Beitian's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement.

From the corner of his eye, Mu Yifan saw that someone had entered. He stopped his actions and curiously watched Zhan Beitian enter with two red beverage cans.

With a 'pop', Zhan Beitian opened one of the canned beverages. He sat on the bedside and gave the other can that was previously opened to Mu Yifan.

Mu Yifan received the can and immediately smelled the thick scent of medicine. Frowning, he smelled it. "What's this drink? Why is there such a bitter medicinal smell?"

Zhan Beitian drank a sip from his own can before replying, "LiangYaoWang, have you never had it?"

Mu Yifan looked at the three large print words on the can and shook his head.

How was it possible for him to have drank a beverage from his novel?

Zhan Beitian said meaningfully , "It's better that you've never had any, now you can try it."

Mu Yifan held the can to his nose and sniffed it again, his brows tightened even more, before finally, he took a small sip. Instantly, his mouth was overtaken by a bitter taste.

"Ah, so bitter." His brows were practically knitted together.

"Bitter medicine is good medicine," Zhan Beitian calmly stated.

Mu Yifan bore the bitter taste and drank a bit more. "Is all your canned LiangYaoWang here this bitter?"

Why is it so different from his world's beverage, LiangChaWang? This was simply no different than drinking Chinese medicine.

Zhan Beitian narrowed his eyes.

Why did that sound rather unusual? Why did he add 'your' and 'here'?

There wasn't time for him to think deeply about it, as he saw Mu Yifan wanted to throw the can into the trash.

Zhan Beitian's hardened, "You're not allowed to throw it away, drink it all."

"But it's so...bitter." Mu Yifan's gaze met a pair of serious, piercing eyes. Not daring to throw the can away again, he could only force himself to drink it all in one breath.

Zhan Beitian took the can from his hand, checking that there was no more liquid in it. Unseen, the corner of his mouth hooked up slightly. Only after that, he threw the can away. He took a piece of candy from his pants pocket, tossing it to Mu Yifan, then got up and left the room.

Mu Yifan immediately shoved the candy in his mouth to get rid of the bitterness.

When the candy had mostly melted in his mouth, he suddenly thought of the medicine left in the pot and hurriedly got up to go to the kitchen.

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