Douluo: You call this a toy

"Where are you?"

Liu Xueru's voice was still pleasant to the ear, but her tone was a little more questioning.

"I?"

Yang Fan didn't know how to answer. He couldn't tell her that she was in the hotel and with Sun Zhihan.

"I'm eating, is there anything wrong?"

"Oh, I haven't eaten yet."

Liu Xueru's voice was freezing cold.

What's the meaning?Want to have dinner with him?Wouldn't it be obvious? He said hurriedly: "I'm eating casserole rice noodles at a fast food restaurant. I'll treat you to seafood another day."

"I'm tired of eating seafood. I've loved eating rice noodles since I was a kid. I'll go there right away."

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was not right. He obeyed and Liu Xueru insisted on eating with him, and then shook his head like a rattle.

"I've finished eating, why don't I take you to the hotel?"

Anyway, Sun Zhihan is asleep and will be fine if she leaves for a while.

"Well, don't...don't..."

Sun Zhihan's voice suddenly sounded, and Yang Fan was so frightened that he quickly covered the receiver. What was this girl talking about?

"Oh, no wonder you have to miss me. There is a girl with you."

"It's from the next table."

"Ha, don't be nervous, I'm just joking."

beep.

Liu Xueru hung up the phone. Yang Fan felt relieved and glanced around. Sun Zhihan muttered "I don't want to drink".

Yang Fan picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the air conditioner. When he looked at it again, his expression froze and he turned over and over again. He was really dishonest.

Yang Fan, Yang Fan, why didn't you take good care of her? Those students were so shameless that they dared to bully her. She must be taught a lesson next time they meet.

Yang Fan moved a chair and sat in front of the window, looking at the blue sky, feeling inexplicably relaxed.

In two days, the aconite will be ready in the greenhouse. He is thinking about where he wants to dry it. It will take at least three or four days to dry. Not only is there no place, but there is no one to look after it. He can't keep an eye on it 24 hours a day.

After much thought, I decided to show off my home for the time being. Although the space is small, I'll make do with it for now while I slowly look for a place.

Except for Sun Zhihan's even breathing, the room was very quiet. Yang Fan began to study "Ancient Formation" and focused on the defensive formation.

To set up a defensive formation, you need to use defensive jade as the formation eye before you can activate the formation. I searched carefully several times. There is no mention of defensive stones in the "Ancient Formation". I really have no choice. I asked Tianmo's mobile phone. What made him depressed was that he started to collect merit points for asking questions. He spent five merit points to get the answer, but he was so angry that he wasted them all.

"Your question is recorded in the "Ancient Formation". In the last chapter of the Talisman Drawing Chapter, as long as you have learned it to a certain level, you can carve it on jade."

Can he not be depressed?I looked through it again in my mind and found the Talisman Chapter.

Talisman seals usually appear as symbols and graphics, referring to the secret texts of the names and taboos of gods recorded among the talismans, usually written on yellow paper or silk.

Once the painting is completed, it can be used to summon gods and impeach ghosts, subjugate demons and suppress demons, and cure diseases and eliminate disasters.

Yang Fan was half-convinced whether it was true or false. He was not superstitious, but when he thought of an extra mobile phone in his mind, there was nothing he couldn't do. There were many benefits, so just learn it. There are so many skills.

If you don’t know how to draw the talisman, you will make ghosts and gods laugh; if you know how to draw the talisman, you will make the ghosts and gods scream in surprise. We mainly emphasize two points. First, the person who draws the talisman must be sincere. Second, the luck-writing talisman requires the person who writes the talisman to have internal kung fu. When writing the talisman, Put the essence on the tip of the pen, so that the talisman and seal are attached with the essence of the qigong master, so that it can exert greater power.

Yang Fan didn't know that when Xingyiquan is practiced to a certain level, the inner qi will be refined, which is commonly known as refining the qi. It is equivalent to the Ming Jin in the internal boxing, and can assist the acupuncture to get twice the result with half the effort. His own strength will be greatly improved, and he can even kill a cow with one punch.

In order to be able to set up a defensive formation as soon as possible, he did what he said. While Sun Zhihan was not awake, he went to a nearby store to buy cinnabar, a brush, and yellow paper, and he lay on the table and started drawing circles.

Not long after, the table was filled with discarded yellow paper, one after another, over and over again.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened and the lights came on in the room, but Yang Fan was still trying.

"Brother Xiaofan, what are you doing?"

Yang Fan was concentrating on writing when he suddenly heard a voice and his wrist shook in surprise, indicating another failure.

"Are you awake? Drawing and playing."

"This is where?"

Sun Zhihan got out of bed and hurriedly tidied her clothes.

"Hotel, you drank too much."

Yang Fan put away his pen and had no intention of drawing anymore.

ah?She held her head and thought hard, and seemed to have some memories. Then her expression suddenly changed, and she ran into the bathroom and came out after a while.

"Brother Xiaofan, let's go home."

Yang Fan checked the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening. It was past nine o'clock when he got home. There were no street lights on the road, so it was dark and he said, "Why don't you go back early tomorrow morning?"

Sun Zhihan shook her head and said in a very firm tone, "No, my mother won't let me stay out overnight, otherwise she will beat me."

Jishitang was probably closed, and the tricycle might not be able to ride out, unless they rented a taxi to go back. Then the two checked out and stopped on the road.

We stopped more than ten vehicles in a row, but when they heard that most of them were unwilling to go to Xiaowan Village, there was also one who asked for an exorbitant price and wouldn't go unless it cost [-] yuan.

Sun Zhihan saw it, anxious in her heart, and finally bit her lip.

"There's no need for two hundred! Even if you stay in a hotel, you won't be able to sit there."

"It's really not safe at night. Do you want a double room..."

Yang Fan asked her for her opinion, and if she wanted to respond, she would give her a little more money.

"I'm leaving early tomorrow morning. I said I would stay at my classmate's house."

Sun Zhihan reluctantly agreed.

After dinner, the two returned to the hotel. When they saw Yang Fan and the others at the front desk, they felt so sticky that they couldn't bear to leave. It was so wasteful.

After moving into the suite, Sun Zhihan blushed with embarrassment and was covered in stinky sweat. She didn't bring a change of clothes and couldn't even take a shower.

Yang Fan saw through his thoughts and said: "There are bath towels in the bathroom. You can wash your clothes and dry them tomorrow morning."

Sun Zhihan nodded gratefully and slipped in.

Back in the bedroom, Yang Fan spread out the yellow paper and thought about continuing to draw symbols, but his heart couldn't calm down.

Beauty is a disaster!He sighed and concentrated, trying his best to restrain himself from random thoughts, and then the pieces of yellow paper flew from his hand.

The book said that defensive talismans can be carried with you or hung around your neck to protect you when in danger. If you draw one for Sun Zhihan, you don't have to worry about being bullied.

Paint and paint.

Alas, I was quite satisfied with the painting this time. I threw it into my mouth and said, "Take it off."

Seeing that his clothes had not changed much, he sneered and shook his head, his eyes flicking around, as if someone was pinching his neck.

But when he saw Sun Zhihan at the door taking the initiative to pull the towel, Yang Fan hurriedly rushed to stop him.

"Brother Xiaofan, what are you doing?"

Sun Zhihan's dull eyes changed and she said coquettishly.

hiss.

On the contrary, Yang Fan was stunned. Could it be that she didn't remember what she had done?

Probing: "Do you remember what you just did?"

"Didn't you do anything?"

Sun Zhihan looked confused and had completely forgotten what she had just taken off.

"No, it's okay, I'm sleepy."

After she left, Yang Fan locked the door.

The drawing of talismans continued, thinking about whether it would work on Sun Zhihan again.