Chapter 10 Determine the direction of development

The temperature was getting hotter and hotter, Yang Jing opened his eyes, looked at the girl lying next to him, and sighed silently.

I was about to get up, and I didn't want to hurry to the softness of my palm, so I couldn't help but pinch it.

Su Lan seemed to notice something, frowned, and couldn't help but pat.

Yang Jing also took the opportunity to retrieve her arm from under her neck, sat up and got off the ground, and looked back at the girl who was still asleep, her face a little complicated.

Last night's commotion did not continue, and then Su Lan may have been too tired, so he fell asleep directly on Yang Jing's body.

Yang Jing had no choice but to fall asleep in his arms.

Looking at the quiet baby-like sleeping face at the moment, Yang Jing's heart also softened a little.

Because of the relationship between his ex-girlfriend, the two clashed constantly, all because Su Lan saw him enter the hotel with his classmate Zhu Mengyu.

But that qiē was an accident, and it had nothing to do with him, but Su Lan just didn't believe it. The impression at the beginning changed because of this, and the later conflicts naturally became more numerous.

In the end, the relationship is extremely bad.

But last night's experience complicated the relationship between the two.

Shaking his head, he walked out of the bedroom, then closed the door gently.

No wonder the temperature is so high, it turns out that the door is not closed, and the air conditioning is all gone.

After washing, I looked up at the alarm clock on the wall of the living room, and it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

It was almost early morning when I fell asleep before, and looking at Su Lan's sleeping appearance, I am afraid that I will not wake up until the afternoon.

I went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, but there was not much to eat.

Seeing that there were still a few preserved eggs left, I thought that there was still a piece of meat underneath, so I simply took it out and made preserved egg porridge.

Yang Jing rarely cooks by himself, his skills are not very good, he needs to spend a lot of time every time, and he has to wash dishes, etc., which always feels troublesome.

Today's mood is quite passable, do it yourself.

After a series of pre-orders, turn on the gas stove and start cooking porridge.

Two liters of rice, water is a large pot full of water.

He would rather have more than less.

If it's too much, it's a big deal to put the rest of the food first, and eat it again at the next meal. He doesn't pay so much attention to it, and he's used to leftovers. But if it's too little, it's a terrible thing to not have enough to eat. I thought that I couldn't sleep because I was hungry before going to bed, and it was definitely a sad experience to lie down all night.

Now that the viscera has been strengthened, a big pot of porridge may not be enough for him to eat alone.

The minced meat, preserved eggs, green onions, etc. were all ready, and I simply got some minced ginger and put it in the pot.

Everything else was done, and I walked out of the kitchen.

The living room is still a little messy, all of which are caused by tidying up in the early hours of the morning.

He didn't take out the iron pipe to practice swordsmanship, but sat on the sofa with his butt in his head, and involuntarily thought of the travel card in his mind.

"This travel card is very important to me, and I have to think about it."

muttered to himself, and the expression on his face became stern.

Being able to travel into the dimensional world, although it is not a lot of time, is the beginning of his beginning. If you're lucky, you might be able to get a lot out of it. No matter how bad it is, it's also the beginning of strength.

According to the previous thoughts, science fiction is not necessary, after all, it does not belong to his own power, and it is impossible for him to accumulate enough foundation in a short period of time.

Although I have read some novels in this area in terms of magic, I don't know much about it in the end, and I don't have too deep feelings.

Abilities can't be created out of nothing, and it often depends on luck to cause physical abnormalities. And it can be achieved overnight, and the subsequent development route needs to be explored by itself.

In the final analysis, it is still the step-by-step cultivation path that is fundamental, not to mention that the cultivation path is not bad, such as martial artists, immortal cultivators, etc., as well as fantasy and the like, all of which are good abilities.

"Xuan Fantasy and Xianxia, I seem to be too old, and it's hard to find opportunities."

I sighed, and I was really depressed.

His favorite is Fantasy and Xianxia, which are not only powerful, but also can develop in all aspects, and can prolong life and so on.

But again, such a dimensional world is very dangerous. It's not the protagonist, maybe it will be slapped directly by a passing master. If you encounter a master duel, even if it is far away, it may be affected, and there will be no corpse at that time.

It is also very important that such a dimensional world is very focused on qualifications and roots. Coupled with his age, he is no longer qualified to enter this circle in his twenties, unless he finds his own way.

What's more, in reality, he doesn't know if he has aura, if he doesn't have aura in his cultivation, wouldn't there be no progress at all.

There are too many constraints, and for the sake of safety, you have to think about it.

"I can get the enhancement of kendo understanding, and it stands to reason that it is better to find this aspect as a direction of development."

After thinking about it, Yang Jing gradually made up his mind.

Martial arts are also a good choice.

If it is a martial artist, it is much simpler. Not only can you open the cultivation system, but you can also make full use of the enhancement of the comprehension of the upper sword. The most important point is that when martial arts are cultivated to a certain level, they can be completely transformed. Whether it is Xianxia or fantasy, it can be transformed. After all, it has the same root and the same origin, but the systems are different, and it is not too difficult to transform.

As for the issue of aura, the martial arts stage is not important, and it is natural to think of another way in the future.

Now that the decision has been made, Yang Jing will not change it. On the contrary, the more I wanted to become a warrior, the more determined I became.

There are too many benefits, as long as you find a complete system, the rest of the qiē is no longer a problem.

"In martial arts novels, there don't seem to be many long enough and long enough spans."

Although it is said that in some martial arts novels, many years are very long. But in fact, it's all the needs of the plot.

The travel card only has three travel opportunities, so naturally it can't be wasted.

But when you think about it, you can't find too many options. Martial arts movies were directly abandoned by him, either because the years were not long or the time to happen was too short.

"It seems, there is one more author who has several novels that are connected."

Thinking of those well-known martial arts novels, which span hundreds of years, they are all in the same vein.

The travel card is entered three times, and the time is not limited, but the span will not exceed hundreds of years.

In this way, no matter which time you enter, you should not waste the advantage of the "prophet".

Maybe because of the number of times, you can enter and exit a few novels and meet more well-known characters in the rivers and lakes, which is even better.

Just as he was about to think about it seriously, he suddenly thought of the porridge cooked in the kitchen, let out a low cry, and hurriedly got up to go over.

And at this moment, the bedroom door just opened, and Su Lan walked out of it.

It's still the nightdress from last night, and it doesn't have the sagging at that time, but sets off the girl's slender figure.

Yang Jing was almost dazzled, and glared fiercely at the two peaks and the clear red beans on them: "You get up just right, you can eat later." ”

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and walked quickly into the kitchen.

Su Lan looked at the shirtless back in a complicated way and returned to his room.