"Little Eleven, can you get Teacher He's itinerary?"

Xiao Shiyi drilled into the star network to download information: "He Yongjie went to Pinghu Star at the beginning of the holiday, but I don't know what to do in Pinghu Star, because his access device is privately customized, and I want an invasion without a trace There will be a certain risk of being discovered." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

There are three kinds of access devices in the Federation, one is like the big road goods she is using now, which is extremely ordinary, and the standard dick silk is special.

There is also an upgraded version of this kind of road goods, which has more functions and has a certain amount of secrecy.

The last one is private customization, and the degree of protection of privacy has risen to the level of madness, and Xiao Eleven's ability to upgrade twice now can't be cracked without a trace.

Gu Xi'an's requirement to him has always been that no matter what he does, he can't leave his tail behind, and he can't cause trouble for himself, so he does very little about this kind of extremely high-risk thing, after all, it doesn't make much sense to crack the encryption program on He Yongjie's access device.

For example, Gu Shiming, the access instrument used by the head of the Gu family is a private custom, Xiao Shiyi can intercept the communication between Ye Liuxia and the Wang housekeeper, but Gu Shiming's communication cannot be obtained.

However, an ordinary teacher on a remote planet would actually use a private access device, which is a bit weird no matter how you look at it.

Gu Xi'an didn't expect Xiao Eleven to come to such a sentence, the amount of information in this sentence was a bit large, and she digested it for a while before she figured out the meaning behind it.

"What time is Pinghu Star?"

"Two o'clock in the morning."

Sure enough, according to the routine of an elderly person like He Yongjie, this is the time to sleep the deepest.

The four of them were separated by flying boat in the city, Du Keyan was not in a good mood, and urgently needed to go shopping to relax, but Gu Xi'an lost the mentality of a little girl and completely lost her interest in shopping, and she could only drag Wanyu Bridge to hang out.

Hu Yang's urgency for training is no weaker than Gu Xi'an's now, and as soon as he arrived in the city, he knew that there would be no collective arrangements next, so he changed to a flying boat and went to school to continue exercising.

The good friends left one after another, and Gu Xi'an stood on the side of the road and didn't know what to do.

"An An, I think you should go back early and clear the forest scene."

Is this brain chip burned?

The deepest part of that forest was a sixth-order alien beast, and if she wanted to kill it and completely break the forest scene, her realm would have to rise to the fifteenth level of spiritual power and physical skills.

Even if she didn't have the bonus of a mecha at this level, it would be very difficult for her to rely on her small body to get rid of that sixth-order alien beast.

This little eleven must be crazy!

Gu Xi'an didn't bother to reason with him, chose the direction where the apartment was located, used his legs to move his energy, and ran wildly.

"An An, you will lose your strength if you run all the way back to the apartment like this, this is a total of fifty kilometers long, you use physical skills and mental power at will, what if you encounter any danger, you won't even have the strength to escape by then."

That's true!

Gu Xi'an's thoughts that had just sprung up instantly dried up like a popped balloon, and her shady identity really couldn't make her too casual.

Returning to the apartment, no matter how urged by Xiao Eleven, Gu Xi'an was reluctant to enter the virtual training ground to exercise, and after more than half a year, the boredom and exhaustion period of her cultivation came as scheduled, and she would take people to the hunting garden to adjust.

"An An, why don't you learn how to make desserts with Xiao Er, I see that there is a forum on the Star Network where there are always many people who post their own desserts when they are fine."

Gu Xi'an rarely turns off the device now, when he is bored, he can go to the star net to hang out, and all kinds of useful and useless information will be curiously glanced, what kind of dessert is made, it is said that it can regulate the mood very well.

Making desserts?

Gu Xi'an thought that before there was no housekeeping robot known as Xiao Er, his daily breakfast and dinner would be boiled in white water, and he was deeply skeptical of his craftsmanship.

However, the kitchen in this apartment is large and spacious, and it is a bit wasteful to only give it to a robot.

"Little Eleven, help me find some pictures of desserts, and I'll see if there are any that interest me."

Pictures flashed on the light screen, and Gu Xi'an's salivary glands began to secrete rapidly, and he chose a very complex fruit mille-feuille cake with a dazzling and atmospheric choice.

To whip the cream, to seared the dough, and to cut the fruit into small pieces or mash them, Gu Xi'an's talent in cooking is enough for her to work all day without results!

Xiao Shiyi was very satisfied with the practice of mille-feuille cake into a short video, and the ingredients and tools that were not available at home were ordered on the Star Mall.

"Come on An'an, it's very simple, I believe you can do it well."

When the ingredients were delivered, Gu Xi'an stood by the console with an apron, and calmly followed the instructions of the tutorial, picked up the eggs and knocked them into the bowl.

The batter making stage is easy, with eggs, sugar, and flour simply stirred, and with the arm with the addition of physical skills, the batter can be stirred without bubbles.

Gu Xi's confidence rose in peace of mind!

Place the pan on the fire, pour a spoonful of batter over it, brush the batter and wait for it to be cooked.

As a result, the fire was too big and mushy!

Again!

The fire is still big, but it's still mushy!

Again!

The fire is not big, but one flips, the dough sticks together, and it becomes dough.

。。。。

A small pot of batter was used up, Gu Xi'an still had suspicious flour on the tip of his nose, and there were no more than three dough sheets that could be used at hand!

Xiao Eleven and Fan Mei laughed and fell in their minds, but at this time, no one dared to step forward to touch the mold.

Knocking open the egg again, Gu Xi'an was about to play the fine virtue of becoming more and more courageous, when she heard the access instrument ring He Yongjie's reminder to request communication, and happily threw away the pots and bowls, she hurriedly went into the living room to connect the communication.

"An An, what's the matter?"

He Yongjie has already figured out the character of this student, Gu Xi'an has never been like Du Keyan, just to be coquettish and can make a communication, and when he takes the initiative to find him, he always asks him for help with something.

Gu Xi'an followed him politely, and said very bluntly: "Teacher He, the hunting garden on the South Star has become a zoo, and there are several places where we don't have actual combat drills, and the realm of physical skills has derailed from the actual confrontation." ”

During the semester, every time they have a physical arts class, they will open a battle ring and go up in pairs to go up heads-up, but there are only three people who fight over and over again, and each other's realm is not high, and the routine is just a little bit, playing for a semester, and you know which direction the opponent's next punch will go with your eyes closed.

Fighting each other has lost its meaning, and they desperately need new punching bags.