Chapter 32 A Thousand Miles of Voice
"Just this thing, do you still want to drip blood to recognize the master? Can't you drip the blood on your hands? Do you have to brush your face?" Yang Zhixin launched a soul torture, obviously not buying Zhao Yan's statement.
For a girl who loves beauty and is extremely confident in her appearance, even a little scar on her face is unbearable.
"No need to drip blood!Just take a picture of your face! In the future, this thing can only be used by you alone!" Zhao Yan explained, trying to snatch the phone away.
As a result, he did another trapeze act, crossing the entire living room and falling into the corner.
"Hmph! You must be going to take advantage of my unpreparedness to secretly take blood! How could Miss Ben fall for your tricks! Just stay there and tell me how to use it!"
Zhao Yan's intestines were blue at this time, and he had nothing to do to get a mobile phone for her!
But there can be no dissatisfaction on the face, who makes the disparity between strength and weakness too great?
So Zhao Yan bared his teeth and said, "Do you see a gear there, click on ......"
Yang Zhixin nodded suspiciously, looked at the posture, and paid full attention, as if once the phone moved, she would blow it to pieces.
Of course, it didn't happen.
Under Zhao Yan's step-by-step remote guidance, Yang Zhixin finally completed the steps of brushing her face, and at the moment she is holding a camera with special effects, trying to take various selfies.
Thinking back to a few minutes ago, her disdainful attitude towards mobile phones was simply a large-scale real fragrance scene.
However, Miss Yang's brain circuit really turned more to the aspect of fighting and killing. Since a small mobile phone can be really fragrant, what about other modern products?
"Hey, can you get everything?"
Zhao Yan was used to her tone, and he was not angry: "In the current world, if you have money, you can get things, if you can't get it, it means that you don't have enough money." ”
When Yang Zhixin heard this, there was a door, and immediately pointed to the TV screen with bright eyes: "What about this kind of ...... Well, guns? Can you get some? Miss Ben wants to study it. ”
Zhao Yan's ominous premonition really came true, so he had to explain: "This...... Civilians are forbidden to possess it, and only the army can equip it, and it is certainly impossible to buy it. ”
Yang Zhixin was quite dissatisfied with this answer: "Hmph, you just said that you couldn't buy it just because you didn't have enough money, and sure enough, you didn't have a word of truth!"
Zhao Yan smiled bitterly: "But I believe that some forces have a lot of this kind of thing hidden in their hands, and if you have a chance, I will take you to see it." In fact, for you, this weapon means little. ”
Yang Zhixin was puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Yan explained while gesturing: "Actually, the gun is a kind, huh...... The power of the mechanism you are talking about is the power of the spring, and it has nothing to do with the person who uses it. ”
Yang Zhixin was thorough: "In this way, that's not interesting, what can be achieved with the help of external forces is limited after all." I've found that you people here always use some strange inventions, but your personal strength is pitifully weak. ”
Zhao Yan immediately retorted: "That's not necessarily, some things are still very convenient, such as this refrigerator, you can put things that you can't eat in to avoid waste." ”
Yang Zhixin said disdainfully: "It turns out that it is for food? I thought you were going to drill into it to practice something like 'Cold Ice True Qi'." This thing is so big, you can't carry it with you, what's the use!"
Zhao Yan was puzzled: "Do you also have a refrigerator, and you can still take it with you?"
Yang Zhixin picked up her phone and shook it: "It's simple, take such a big piece of cold jade, and then solidify a water attribute formation." In the summer, we all use it to chill fruit and drink. ”
Zhao Yan's face was strange: "Is it common for cold jade, how much does such a big piece cost?"
Yang Zhixin thought: "It's not common, one piece, at least 100 gold." ”
Zhao Yan sighed helplessly: "Baijin, do you know that this refrigerator can't even use a penny of gold." ”
Yang Zhixin was about to speak, when her heart suddenly moved.
Xue family.
Xue Qingyan locked himself in the house, sulking.
The reason is that this morning, Ding Yixian came to Xue's house angrily, and after saying a bunch of inexplicable words, he announced his resignation.
This made Xue Changting, the head of the Xue family, very depressed.
Ding Yixian has known him for many years, and in recent years, he has faintly become a worship of the Xue family, but he just left, and the reason is also unknown.
In Xue Changting's opinion, it must be his granddaughter who was rude and willful and provoked Ding Yixian.
So, after Xue Qingyan came back, he couldn't help but reprimand her angrily.
was reprimanded so harshly by his grandfather, who had always pampered him, Xue Qingyan naturally couldn't turn around.
"Hmph, what Ding Yixian, one thing in front of you and one thing behind your back, you can deceive my grandfather, and I will learn kung fu from the fairy master tonight...... Oops it's broken!"
She suddenly remembered that she had neither left Yang Zhixin a time and place for her birthday party in the evening, nor did she exchange contact information with each other.
During the day today, she didn't want to go out of the house, because Xue Changting asked her to reflect at home.
"It's too bad, it's bad, will Master be angry with me because of this and deny me!"
Xue Qingyan immediately made up a lot of possibilities in her brain, but the results were all cruel, that is, she couldn't learn kung fu, let alone slap Ding Yixian's face.
"Good apprentice, are you in a bad mood?
The crisp and pleasant voice seemed to sound in his ears, startling Xue Qingyan.
"Who?
She immediately rolled over and sat up, clasped her hands on her knees, and looked around vigilantly, not even caring that the huge hairy bear on the bed was kicked to the ground.
The house was empty.
Although Ding Yixian is gone, the Xue family still has a few masters to protect the courtyard, and ordinary people don't want to sneak in easily.
Xue Qingyan thought he was having auditory hallucinations.
Until the voice sounded again: "You didn't tell Weishi your phone number, Weishi can only contact you in this way." ”
Xue Qingyan was taken aback, this voice looked like Yang Zhixin's, but does this kind of means of transmitting sound for thousands of miles really exist?
She can't be dreaming.
So, she followed the instructions of the other party and dialed a phone number.
Yundu Mountain No. 18.
Zhao Yan pointed to the green buttons and arrows on the screen, and prompted, "As long as you swipe, you can speak." ”
After connecting the phone, Xue Qingyan's excited voice immediately rang out impatiently: "Sister fairy...... Master, is that you?"
Hearing Xue Qingyan's messy title, Yang Zhixin couldn't help but laugh.
Soon, Xue Qingyan curiously asked Yang Zhixin how she could contact her.
Yang Zhixin explained: "When we were separated before, I attached an aura to you, and if it didn't leave my five-mile range, I could feel it. This aura can last for three days. When your emotions fluctuate, I can feel it, you call me Master, of course I can't let you be wronged!"
Xue Qingyan was dumbfounded when he heard this.