Chapter 11: Door-to-door
In the past few days, Tang Guo has given special approval, Ye Fan doesn't have to go to work, as long as he practices boxing, after all, compared to the boxing gym, Ye Fan's small courtyard is cleaner.
For Ye Fan's entry, Tang Guo was already satisfied, and couldn't be more satisfied, looking at him, his eyes even lit up, and even claimed that it would take three years to bring Ye Fan into the hall, and when the time came, let her old man see that she was also a person who could be a master.
Ye Fan was clumsy in front of Tang Guo, he didn't dare to show all of last night's progress, otherwise if Tang Guo saw that he had reached the peak of the first glimpse of the doorway, he would frighten her.
In fact, he didn't frighten Tang Guo, but he frightened Ye Fan first, and for the first time, he felt that the progress was too fast, and it was not a good thing, but his current situation was that he couldn't find anyone to tell him at all, let alone make it public.
Fortunately, he now feels that he is in better shape than ever, and there are no after-effects such as over-stimulating potential.
In the blink of an eye, it was night again, this time I don't know why, Ye Fan's mood was a little restless, until he put Pixiu out, the moonlight sprinkled, and the strong feeling in his heart almost reached the extreme, so that he couldn't concentrate at all, let alone absorb the aura around Pixiu.
"What's going on?" Ye Fan was a little uneasy.
And he also noticed that the moon seemed to be exceptionally bright tonight, and even in his memory, such a sight was rare.
"Poof, poof. ”
In the silent night, Ye Fan could even hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and unconsciously, the whole person became a little nervous, as if looking forward to what was going to happen.
At first, the moonlight condensed wisps of mist around Pixiu, but later, the moonlight poured down from the nine heavens like a curtain like a waterfall, and Pixiu became brighter and brighter, echoing the moon in the sky.
Fortunately, the light emitted by Pixiu was limited to a certain range by a mysterious force and was not exposed, otherwise it would definitely cause a sensation.
When the light was so bright that he could barely open his eyes, Ye Fan heard an angry roar, like clouds and thunder.
Ye Fan's mind suddenly went blank, and his thinking seemed to be frozen.
If there were outsiders in the courtyard at this moment, they would see a magical scene, Ye Fan seemed to have been cast a fixation spell, standing there motionless, with a three-foot-long Pixiu with clouds under his hooves, circling around him.
This Pixiu has a body like a tiger and a leopard, a dragon-like head and tail, and the color is gold and jade, with a pair of wings on its shoulders but cannot be extended, and its head has a horn and leans back.
After a few laps, this Pixiu suddenly burrowed into Ye Fan's eyebrows, and the Pixiu jade piece that was originally placed on the stool also disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Unfortunately, this magical scene was not seen by anyone, except for a black cat lying on the wall.
At this time, Ye Fan's body suddenly shook and came to his senses.
"Where's Pixiu?"
After waking up, Ye Fan looked at the stool for the first time, but the stool that was supposed to be with Pixiu was empty at the moment.
"It's broken. ”
Ye Fan's first reaction was that Pixiu had been stolen, but then, he shook his head, although his mind was blank before, but in the end, he felt as if something had penetrated into his eyebrows, and at the beginning, he also heard a roar.
"Really?"
Ye Fan couldn't help but touch his eyebrows, although he didn't touch anything, his intuition told him that Pixiu was there at the moment.
Then, Ye Fan couldn't wait to run back to the house to look in the mirror, but in the mirror, he found nothing, and his brows were still smooth.
Fortunately, when he was looking for Pixiu before, some unspeakable things happened, so this time Ye Fan was not too panicked, at least there were a lot of things in the novel about taking magic weapons, so he comforted himself with this, at least he didn't have to worry about someone stealing Pixiu anymore.
Of course, if he doesn't want to be sliced and studied, this matter still has to be kept secret.
Although the time did not delay for long, Ye Fan also felt exhausted, mainly because he was frightened, so he fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.
In the second half of the night, the moonlight shone on his face through the window, and he saw a white light lingering in the center of his eyebrows, as if something was wandering in it.
This night, Ye Fan had a dream.
In the dream, he rode Pixiu to the sky and into the earth, omnipotent, one by one teenagers cried and shouted to worship him as a teacher, one by one young and beautiful beauties threw themselves into their arms, and then, he woke up.
"Smack!"
Why did you wake up so early?
Ye Fan gave himself a slap, of course, it didn't take much force.
"Forget it, I'll do it again next time. Then Ye Fan comforted himself.
When Ye Fan was having breakfast, Tang Guo called, saying that he couldn't come today because he had something to do, and told him to practice boxing hard, not to be lazy, and wait for her to check tomorrow.
In the morning, Ye Fan practiced boxing alone, and the expected breakthrough did not come, but his boxing style was obviously stronger, even if it was three meters apart, he could still make the flowers sway, and the ground would be clean with a punch, which made him feel that it would be good to sweep the floor with boxing in the future.
"Strange, why do I feel that my strength is much stronger than yesterday, but I still can't reach the entrance to the house?" Ye Fan punched over and over again, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't directly break the flowers like Tang Guo, as if something was missing.
In this regard, Ye Fan could only think about waiting for Su Guo to come tomorrow and then knock on the side, because he felt that there must be a trick to entering the house.
After practicing boxing for a while, Ye Fan heard a knock on the door, opened the door suspiciously, and saw two people standing at the door, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a majestic face, and an old man in his sixties wearing a Tang costume.
Seeing these two people, Ye Fan was instinctively stunned for a moment, "Who are you looking for?"
In fact, not only Ye Fan, but even the two people at the door were stunned, and then, the old man asked cautiously: "Excuse me, is it Ye Fan, Mr. Ye?"
"I'm Ye Fan, but I'm not a gentleman. Ye Fan replied, and had already vaguely guessed the origin of the two in his heart, so he said directly: "Zhen Yuanzi asked you to come, right?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, the old man was really sure that he was not looking for the wrong place, so he nodded and said, "Exactly, take the liberty of bothering, and please Ye, Mr. Ye don't blame." ”
"You look like a big man, I don't dare to blame it, since you're here, let's come in. Ye Fan said, unexpectedly, he didn't feel nervous, and he didn't have anything to worry about, anyway, Pixiu already recognized him as the master, and he was not afraid of being robbed, at most, the other party made a mistake, and he was innocent, and he no longer had to carry the identity of a fake real person, and he was worried all day long.