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Today's weather is a little darker than yesterday, with a yellow glow between the sky and the earth, like evening, and a light wind blowing, which seems to be raining.

But just to make the temperature appear cooler, much more comfortable than yesterday, once the window is pushed open is a slight cool breeze poured in, whether out of the morning jog, walk or stay on the roof of the building, balcony, is this summer rare comfort.

Xiaochan, the little fox, seized this rare opportunity and ran to the roof of the building to practice seriously and diligently.

In the cool temperature, a road winds in the distance, and outside the villa is a whole downward mountain forest, and the branches of the trees are bowed by the wind.

Xiaochan sat cross-legged in small pajamas, pursed her lips and closed her eyes, her white and delicate face was full of concentration, her long hair danced in the wind, and the small body that sat motionless, there was a feeling of incongruity, this felt like a child who was serious and reasoned with you.

The rabbit spirit sat on the edge of the railing on the roof of the building, and she would fall down if she took a step forward, but she didn't realize it, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance without blinking, a pair of straight and well-proportioned legs hung in the air and swayed continuously, and the lines of both the thighs and the calves were so beautiful and round.

Maybe she wanted to go upstairs to play, she rarely wrapped a milky white thin windbreaker in the bunny girl's exposed outfit, when the wind blew, her hair also flew up like Xiaochan, the windbreaker wrapped the slender and delicate figure, and the belt also floated with the wind, which was a beautiful model all the time.

The rabbit spirit tilted his head slightly, stared at Xiaochan on the side seriously, and then withdrew his gaze.

It was uncomfortable to hit her face when her hair was flying wildly, so she stretched out her hand and pulled her hair, which should have been a feminine action, but she stupidly made the charm of the slightest, but because of her own charm and more elegant and calm, this is probably the legendary natural disaster.

Looking up, there is a sharp corner in the center of the terrace garden on the roof, which is the highest point of the villa.

Tiger spirit Huang Lan sat on it, neither sitting cross-legged nor sitting in the way of a big horse golden knife, but sitting very casually, stretching her legs forward, softly stretching her tall and exaggerated body, her face was lazy and wild, and her eyes glanced down flatly.

There is a kind of domineering attitude of looking at the territory, and there is also a kind of calmness of looking at one's homeland.

She didn't cultivate, but quietly enjoyed the soothing weather.

A thunderclap soon rang out, announcing the cessation of all this.

Xiaochan opened her eyes calmly, revealing a pair of clear and agile eyes, black and white, but did not reveal any emotion.

She got up lightly, didn't say a word to anyone, didn't look at the change of weather, patted the dust and fallen leaves on her body, and walked back.

The rabbit spirit tilted her head and looked at this side suspiciously, suddenly turned over and jumped off the railing, and followed her into the corridor.

"Fox, wait for me!"

As the two of them left the roof, it was like the best coincidence that the raindrops began to fall one by one.

Huang Lan, who was on the top, lowered her head and looked at the figures who were going down the escalator, revealing a disdainful expression.

She pulled out a fingerprint in her hand, muttered a series of incantations, and continued to sit there, staring blankly at the landscape below.

The spring rain is continuous, and the summer rain usually comes violently and falls in the blink of an eye.

The raindrops of beans are like pouring down, making the famous plants planted on the roof of the building tremble, the flowers that have just bloomed are swaying with the branches and leaves in the wind and rain, and the raindrops fall on the ground on the roof of the building to splash beautiful water, raising a slight layer of mist, and the picture of each frame is so fine and beautiful.

Of course, this beauty is not something that ordinary people's eyes can appreciate, it is countless times shorter than an epiphany, and countless times faster, for ordinary people, only with the help of high-performance camera equipment, in the picture captured by the cameraman can see this ordinary but never seen moment of amazement.

Huang Lan looked at the ground very calmly, her figure was slender and gloomy, and her eyes were bright yellow.

Everything in the world seemed to have become a slow motion in her eyes, showing the picture of the water splashing continuously, and the petals gradually detached and fell into the wind.

The thunder became more and more dull, the heavens and the earth were darkened by the dark clouds, and the lightning streaked across the sky from time to time, reflecting a faint loneliness in her figure. The raindrops rattled on the ground, falling heavier and heavier, but consciously avoided her two meters away, as if all of them were going to turn around, even if the water that began to gather on the red tile road could not get close to her, but it made her seem so elegant and calm, looking down on the rain hitting everything, with a posture that transcended the worldly red dust.

This scene, this gesture, is insulated from mortals.

Huang Lan's heart flickered, looking at the flowers that had been beaten by the rain, and the fingerprints in her hands changed.

The rain in this narrow world immediately softened, as if it was affected by some kind of force at a low altitude.

After coming to the real world for so long, the demon pill and the golden pill are enough, and the cultivation of this tigress is getting more and more advanced!

At this time, the rabbit ran up with a small transparent umbrella, and the first thing to look at was the flowers and plants on the roof, in addition to the original famous and rare species of these green plants, there were many wild grasses she planted, but she couldn't let the rain kill her!

Naturally, looking at the calm on the roof that did not match her imagination, she was a little sluggish.

But she still checked the flowers and plants very carefully, and made sure that the damage was not serious, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Huang Lan on the top.

Even though her IQ belongs to the window closed by God, she still doesn't understand when she sees this picture, it's all Huang Lan's credit.

While her eyes were adoring, she suddenly remembered that she had a purpose here!

Uh, it's a little embarrassing!

The rabbit spirit raised his sitting hand, looked seriously at the other small flower umbrella he was holding in his hand, and then looked up at Huang Lan, who looked at Huang Lan with a calm face, and decided to hide this folding umbrella behind him, as if he didn't bring an umbrella to Huang Lan, and hurried downstairs.

Huang Lan retracted her gaze lightly, shook her head and sighed, and also got up and jumped off the top.

……

An Yang closed the window of the room with both hands, and the sound of the rain immediately became much calmer, but it seemed extraordinarily peaceful.

This is undoubtedly a place away from the hustle and bustle of the city, deep in the woods at the top of the hill, and the villa that is the only building here for the time being is quiet, no horns can be heard in the city, no traffic and neon flashes, and even the road down the hill is always quiet.

On this rainy day, there is almost nothing left but the sound of rain.

An Yang sat on the edge of the bed, and Xiao Qian quickly came over, straddled his lap all of a sudden, and faced him.

The round, white and delicate thighs were cool and silky, and they were in close contact with his body, and the two of them had long been accustomed to it.

"Husband, I have been learning the spells of the Shenzhou world these days since you left, but there are many that I don't understand, I originally wanted to ask Sister Huang Lan, but because the spells I learned are too different from human monsters, she knows some of them, and some of them are not very clear."

"Sounds like you're distressed......"

"Speaking in a serious tone, I'm serious!" Xiao Qian puffed out her face and looked at him seriously.

An Yang was a little distracted, holding her waist with one hand and putting the other on her round and cold thighs: "Okay, Huang Lan's spells are all taught by me, you can tell me about it, but I can't guarantee that I will know!" ”

Xiao Qian put her hands around his neck, intimacy with dependence.

"Well, it's raining today anyway, and I can't go out, so why don't you just teach me spells at home?"

This posture is wonderful, Comrade Xiaoqian is not short at all, causing An Yang to bury her face in her chest with a slight bow.

"I thought you were going to say that it was raining today anyway, and you couldn't go out, so you might as well roll the sheets at home!"

"Not serious!"

"Okay, get serious!"

"Then you don't take your hands away!"

An Yang's hand stroked Comrade Xiaoqian's thigh, feeling cool and silky, and the hand felt smooth, like touching fine silk.

"I can be serious if I don't take it away! Well, I'm serious right now. ”

"Husband, I feel like I don't need to chant spells for a lot of spells!"

"Well, is that what you're talking about? You're showing off......"

Comrade Xiaoqian was speechless for a while: "I, how can I think like this, I haven't had time to ask the question yet!" ”

……

When Anyang pushed open the door of the room with relief and rested on the sofa in the living room, the rabbit spirit that had been idle all day and night quickly stuck up.

An Yang made an exception to allow the rabbit spirit to curl up in his arms, without worrying about whether Xiaoqian would be jealous or unhappy, and whether it would be wrong for him to do so.

He spread his arms on the back of the sofa, stretched his body, and rested his head on the sofa, closing his eyes to recuperate, feeling the touch brought to him by the soft and seductive body of the rabbit essence, and occasionally reaching out to touch her soft ears, which would droop down as soon as they were touched.

He's more open now.

Pets, no matter how tempting they are, they are also pets!

Towards the end of the afternoon, the rain stopped, but there was no rainbow.

An Yang stepped up to the top of the building, took a recliner, and took out a book in his hand to read.

He spent most of the day explaining to Xiao Qian those spells that he couldn't practice himself, and now he finally had time to read books by himself, learn some spells that he could learn, or practice the sword control and sword control techniques of the Shushan School, or expand his theoretical knowledge.

Whether it is the Dao system of the Shenzhou world or the arcane magic system of Azeroth, in fact, it is not a simple tool for fighting and killing to pursue power, as described in many novels, but a more complete system, involving all aspects that overlap with technology but are not exactly the same.

Therefore, it is not only those who have great power and high status who have high status, but also scholars who are rich in knowledge are also respected.

Strength is important, but wisdom and knowledge are also indispensable, and it is best to have the "cultural heritage" within the system, and the two complement each other.

It's probably like a professional class and a cultural class.

Just like in modern society, a qualified upper-class person in the circle of nobles must not only have unique insights and abilities in a certain line of work, and have the ability to call the wind and rain in his own field, but also be knowledgeable, carry out ancient and modern, read many books, and understand history and allusions, so that he can become the center of conversation no matter where he is, deal with whatever topics he talks about, and remain calm and calm no matter what situation he faces.

The same is true for a qualified cultivator and a mage, to be proficient in his own field, to have some knowledge of the avenues that he has not touched, and preferably to know a little bit about the aspects that he is not specialized in, to be clear about a lot of common knowledge, to have a broad knowledge, and to know as much about other theories as possible.

All in all, it's not just about cultivating power!

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