You Cultivate Immortals, I Cultivate Immortals Too, Why Do We Have Different Painting Styles

Keqi answered disapprovingly.

It's already the second day since returning to town, the second day after visiting the "museum".

Originally, Yuan Run was supposed to travel to the vacuum secret realm alone, and Ke Qi accompanied Yan Jia in the library.It's a pity that a certain "white wolf" ran out on his own because he couldn't stand the atmosphere of the library.

Also known as the vacuum secret realm that takes Yuan Run around.Then Yan Jia was left alone in the library.

On the other side, Yan Jia was quietly looking for books.

In a corner of the library, the library's management staff are conducting routine inspections. Although I don't know why, it is stipulated that the library must be inspected every once in a while.

Not sure what to prevent?

Fortunately, the management staff on each floor is different, and I only need to walk around and then go back and sit again.

After taking a sip of the tea in their hands, the management staff continued to patrol slowly.

The entire floor is lined with bookshelves, and books are neatly arranged on the bookshelves.

[Well, what is there to inspect, let's go back quickly, there is only a little place left, and the inspection is over soon.When I approach the road, I won't look there, and no one will check anyway. 】

The librarian lifted the turtle shell on his back and thought silently.

After walking to the corner, the administrator did not continue to patrol the other side, but walked directly through the middle of the bookshelf, taking a shortcut and preparing to go back to rest.

The space between the bookshelves in the corners is very narrow, and simple humans can definitely walk easily.

Because of the large turtle shell on his body, the administrator can only pass the time from the bookshelf by leaning on his side.

Just as the librarians passed by, a book that had not been put away was touched by the tortoise shell on the administrator's back and fell directly to the ground.

Just when the other party bent over to pick up the book, he didn't notice that the teacup in his hand was tilted a little, and part of the tea was spilled on the ground.

There was not much water spilled, so the other party didn't care and continued to walk towards the other side.

Behind him, the tea on the ground spread slowly until it was absorbed by the wooden bookshelf.The little tea left on the ground is completely invisible without paying attention.

After that, a figure passed by in a hurry, not paying attention to the tea on the ground. When passing by, he was successfully knocked down by a puddle of tea and kicked on the bookshelf next to him.

Well, it was loud, and it fell badly.

But these don't care about Yan Jia, who is still reading.

On the other side, Keqi was having a good time.And Yuan Run looked at the group of people around, and was a little worried about Yan Jia who was alone now.

It's a pity that Ke Qi didn't care about this, and dragged Yuan Run to the next scenic spot, completely ignoring the growing crowd around him.Although Keqi is very familiar with these attractions and has played many times, compared with the quiet place in the library, Keqi still likes to play in these attractions.

On the other side, Yan Jia finished flipping through the book in her hand and found nothing, and was about to go to the other side to look for it.

"Hurry up and return the book to me."

A child's voice broke the quiet atmosphere in the library and startled the old "tortoise" who was drinking tea.

It also attracted Yan Jia's attention. Yan Jia turned her head from the book in front of her, wanting to see who was making a noise. I wonder if it's not allowed to make loud noises in the library?

At the other end of the entire row of bookshelves, a small boy who doesn't look big is holding a book high, and beside him there is a smaller girl who is jumping, trying to get back the book that was lifted in the air. It's a pity that because of his height, he has tried several times without success.

"Come on, come on, I'll give it back to you when you get enough, come on."

The little boy holding the book kept lowering the book to a level where the other person seemed to be able to reach it.And every time the other party stretched out his hand, he raised the book again, just not letting the other party touch it, and constantly teasing the other party.

On the wall behind the two children, the big characters "Quiet" stood out.

Yan Jia, who originally planned to stop the two of them in the past, stopped less than halfway.

Now in front of Yan Jia, the little girl who was bouncing around had picked up the book that was just held up in the air from the ground.

And the little boy who was still provoking the other party, is now kneeling on the ground.

Just now, the originally weak little girl took advantage of the opponent's hands to hold high, and aimed at the opponent's key point with a kick, perfectly hitting the opponent's key point, with a critical hit and true damage, and one hit was fatal.

In an instant, the smug little boy immediately knelt down.

The boy's trousers on the ground began to absorb the remaining tea, leaving two dark marks on the little boy's knees.

Seemingly still a little pissed off, the little girl who picked up the book from the ground gave another kick to the one who was kneeling on the ground.

Bang.

He kicked the opponent directly into the bookshelf, and the bookshelves were slanted by the impact.Then, the little girl took advantage of the fact that the other party hadn't gotten up yet, holding the book and ran away.

Uh.......

I'll keep looking for books.

Yan Jia silently found the book on the shelf next to her.

The child who was kneeling on the ground was also helped up.

Beside him, the inclination of the bookshelf became larger and larger.In the end, the little boy's hand on the bookshelf became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

click...click...click...

The bookshelves that originally filled the entire floor were like a huge feast of dominoes, one by one.An entire row of bookshelves collapsed in half before being stopped.

And the books that were neatly placed on the bookshelf were scattered all over the floor.The little boy who was still thinking of running away was also picked up by the administrator who grabbed the stamina's clothes.

At this time, a yellowed book slipped from among the scattered books to Yan Jia's feet, and stopped when it hit Yan Jia's feet.