[System] Where is my vest?

"Since you said you want to practice, come with me to the training ground." Jiang Huainan grabbed Xia Yan's collar with one hand and dragged him away.

Xia Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked Jiang Lan for help: "Miss, young lady!"

Jiang Lan watched Jiang Huainan dragging Xia Yan away, first waved at Xia Yan, and then put her hands around her mouth like a trumpet: "Xia Yan, follow my brother to practice well! When you are free , remember to practice literacy, if you don’t know anything, remember to ask my brother, brother, you take care of Xia Yandian—”

Jiang Huainan waved his hand with his back to Jiang Lan, indicating that he knew, and then dragged Xia Yan out of Jiang Lan's sight at a faster speed...

Jiang Lan scratched her head: "I hope they can get along happily."

The system fell on his shoulders: "How did I hear the gloating in your voice?"

Jiang Lan looked serious: "That's an illusion."

System: "You don't need to worry about Xia Yan's cultivation, you should also make up for the cultivation you have missed in the past few days."

"That's natural." Jiang Lan took out the folding fan he bought earlier and opened it. He touched the edge of the fan, "Try the place you're looking for. Also, is it okay for you to speak directly like this?"

The system proudly puffed out his small chest: "Don't worry, I have my own measure, don't underestimate my investigative ability."

Jiang Lan struggled at the gate of the orchard, but went straight to the depths of the orchard.Aunt Niu is ill, he'd better not bother her.

The system flew around Jiang Lan twice: "I can also do the job of leading the way, and I can also show you the wind."

Jiang Lan casually grabbed a leaf that fluttered down beside him, and gently placed the fallen leaf on the edge of the fan. Before he could blow air, the system had already flapped its wings to bring out bursts of wind, and the fallen leaf was split into two, and the incision smooth.

System: "It's amazing. The system produced must be a high-quality product."

"It would be great if I could find someone to make gestures with." Jiang Lan is very aware of his own shortcomings. In terms of cultivation, he must be higher than Jiang Huainan, but in terms of skills, he is afraid that he can't even use the skills of those who have been drawn into the air. The disciples of the Jiang family who have not done it physically are not as good.

The system hesitated before saying: "Actually...there are still things in the system mall that you can exchange now, but in the end, the functions are quite helpful, you didn't see it."

Jiang Lan quickly checked, and there were indeed two black icons on the last page of the system interface, but two icons on the last page, a black robe and a silver mask.Jiang Lan checked the functions of these two things, both of which are to cover up the body and appearance, and the mask also has the function of changing the voice.

Jiang Lan rubbed his chin. He confirmed that he had turned to the bottom when browsing the mall. These two things were probably added after the system opened a back door for him. It seems that his previous points were not in vain: "But I don't have any points in my hand right now..."

The system breathed a sigh of relief. Although he said he was borrowing points, in fact, the points can only be earned by the host, and he has no way to repay them. The only thing he can do is to provide some convenience for Jiang Lan: "When you finish the second A mission, won’t you get points? But you’d better take Xia Yanduo around outside, it’s good for triggering the mission.”

"Really?" Jiang Lan thought for a while: "Tong, I have to trouble you to make a trip. Today is Xia Yan's first day to practice in the martial arts field. I planned to take him to the restaurant to have a meal at night, but My brother dragged him too fast today, I haven't had time to say..."

System: "OK."

It's a pity that Jiang Lan's plan to go to a restaurant for a meal is doomed to run aground, because it suddenly rained heavily in the afternoon.

"Ah Choo!" Jiang Lan thought, it's over.

The heavy rain came suddenly, and in the training ground, Jiang Huainan immediately dropped the sword in his hand, and pulled out Xia Yan who was practicing from the crowd: "We have to hurry to pick up Lan Xin, the weather is fine this morning, Lan Xin definitely didn't get an umbrella!"

Jiang Lan sat on the tree, at least to be blocked by the branches and leaves.The system flapped its wings: "Jiang Huainan will definitely drive to pick you up. You stay here, and I'll pick him up."

Jiang Lan let the system go, anyway, he had already been drenched, and he probably couldn't escape the cold.

"Lan Xin!"

Looking at the two drowned chickens holding umbrellas under the tree, Jiang Lan couldn't help shouting: "You guys are stupid! Don't open an umbrella if you have one!"

Jiang Huainan wiped the rainwater off his face, and grinned, showing his eight white teeth: "Oh, it's not that you can't run fast with an umbrella!"

Jiang Huainan stretched out his hands: "Lan Xin, come down quickly."

Jiang Huainan supported Jiang Lan's waist to make him stand firm, Xia Yan hurriedly propped up an umbrella and put it on top of Jiang Lan's head: "Miss, there is a lot of water on the road, I'll carry—"

"Get up, you're more wet than Lan Xin." Jiang Huainan turned his back to Jiang Lan, "Lan Xin hurry up, go home and change clothes. Xia Yan will hold an umbrella for us."

"Aren't you—" Xia Yan watched Jiang Huainan's body sprayed with mist, and his body became dry in an instant.

"It's good to have spiritual power..." Jiang Lan climbed onto Jiang Huainan's back, looked at the envy in Xia Yan's eyes, and encouraged, "Practice hard, you can do it too."

"Yeah!" In the limited years to come, when it rained sometimes, Xia Yan also had spiritual power. When he came to pick up Jiang Lan, he always only brought an umbrella.

As soon as she stepped into the door, a big towel covered her face, and then Jiang Lan felt herself being picked up and put on a chair.While wiping Jiang Lan's hair, Song Xue said to a sneaky person who was about to slip away: "Huainan, where are you going?"

Jiang Huainan turned his head and smiled dryly: "Mother..."

Song Xue dried Jiang Lan's hair and clothes with spiritual power, tapped the table with her fingertips, and there were three bowls of steaming ginger soup on the table, "One bowl for each person, don't try to escape."

Jiang Huainan: "Mom, I'm already a real cultivator, this little rain—Ah Choo!"

Jiang Lan had already started to drink in small sips with her own share, and looked at Jiang Huainan with a "drink, drink" look while drinking.It's hard to be the same, brother.

Looking at Xia Yan again, at first he was flattered that he had his own share, so he took a sip without even thinking about it, "Puff—cough cough cough!"

Jiang Lan couldn't help but glanced at Xia Yan, this poor kid hasn't even seen Jiang Tang before...

Xia Yan and Jiang Lan thought at the same time: How can I have stage fright because of a bowl of ginger soup in front of my lady/sister!

As for why Jiang Lan could drink the ginger soup without changing his face, it was because he was used to it.Although wind-cold is a minor illness, it is also very uncomfortable. A long head is not as good as a short one. A bowl of ginger soup is nothing!