Chapter 4: Gas Explosions and Joan of Arc's Melancholy

After getting ready, Ye You took Joan of Arc out of the house.

Like a curious baby, she looked at the building that greeted her eyes.

It was too much for her to understand.

It can't be said to be luxurious, only the style is very different, but any building is taller than the royal palace that Joan of Arc has ever seen.

Towering, magnificent, placed underneath, there is an illusion of looking up at the mountains.

"What's wrong? Joan of Arc. ”

Ye You looked at her and raised her head blankly, her eyes were a little dazed, and she couldn't help asking.

"Is this where the master lives? It's a miracle. ”

Ye You shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a miracle. ”

He walked forward with Joan of Arc and explained, "Every brick, every thread here, is the condensation of the wisdom of ordinary people. Human civilization is always moving forward. You live in an era that is equivalent to 500 years ago in our world. ”

"Ordinary people?"

"Well, ordinary people."

Ye You took Joan of Arc to the side of the road, where his car was parked.

The steel creatures that came and went once again seized Joan of Arc's sight,

"It's a car. It's similar to your horse-drawn carriage back then, and it's a means of transportation for people. Ye You looked at Joan of Arc's eyes and took the initiative to explain.

"Come on."

Ye You walked to a small white bridge car parked on the side of the road and opened the door.

Joan of Arc sat in the passenger seat, her back straight, some distance away from the backrest.

Ye You started the vehicle.

He drove very slowly, explaining some modern common sense to Joan of Arc, and even though he waited for a long traffic light, he didn't feel anxious.

Joan of Arc was also quiet and didn't make any more fuss.

See more, listen more, think more. Don't get the master in trouble.

Although there are many things that I don't understand, but don't be particularly noticeable, Joan of Arc still understands.

I went to eat a buffet barbecue, and watched a movie, and the dinner was hot pot, and it was indeed out of place to eat hot pot in early summer, but the air conditioning was on, so it was no problem.

And Joan of Arc's dusty temperament, as well as the image that seems to come out of the second dimension, also attract frequent sideways glances from pedestrians.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce.

Ye You took Joan of Arc and walked along the provincial road to the suburbs.

A cool wind blew through the woods, and Joan of Arc gently ruffled her hair behind her ears.

The moon is as bright as water, and the girl's casual movements are full of style, so much so that Ye You is fascinated.

β€œmasterοΌŸβ€

Joan of Arc's light call pulls Ye You to reality.

Ye You is not pretentious, let alone shy. Everyone has a love for beauty.

Ye You said: "There will be no cameras here, we can test the magic." ”

"Well, I also feel like there's a surge of power in my body." Joan of Arc nodded.

Not far ahead was a small bush, and Ye You walked to a tree with a trunk about the diameter of a football.

Although he really doesn't know any magic, since the contract, Ye You always feels that he can gather a little magic in his body and release it, just like breathing, which is something that can be done instinctively.

He took a deep breath and slowly gathered his magic power into his fist, visible to the naked eye, a layer of misty golden light wrapped around his fist, and then punched down.

Bang.

Ah, it hurts!

Ye You screamed in his heart.

But the trees also fell in response.

Oooh oh!

Compared with the pain, the scene in front of him made Ye You more excited.

One punch actually directly interrupted such a thick tree?

Oh no, I'm not a little strong!

"Joan of Arc, you can try it too."

Ye You shouted happily.

"Yes, Master."

Joan of Arc walked up to the tree and raised her small fist to gather her magic.

Suddenly, the brilliant golden light was like the sun shining away, stabbing Ye You's eyes half-narrowed.

Then he only heard a violent sound like an explosion, and Ye You felt that the ground under his feet was shaking, and the air was wailing.

When he looked at it again, Ye You was directly stupid.

"Oh my God...... Fortunately, I didn't experiment at home. ”

Ye You looked at Joan of Arc in a daze.

The ground seemed to have been turned over, radiating to about 20 meters in the distance, and all the trees along the way were broken off at the waist.

Even at night, you can see billowing smoke and flying wood chips.

That punch just now definitely hit a sonic boom.

Joan of Arc is also in a daze, does she actually have such a strong power?

It was Ye You who reacted first.

"Let's go back first."

Although this is a suburb, it cannot be said to be a wilderness, and the loud noise just now is enough to attract people.

They quickly left, leaving behind only a fan-shaped destroyed ground.

Back home, Joan of Arc seemed a little stunned, sitting on the couch without saying a word.

"Take a shower and go to bed." Ye You said.

"Hmm."

Joan of Arc came to the bathroom, and today the master told himself that as long as he unscrewed this, the shower would have water coming out.

Joan of Arc put her clothes aside, letting the cool water wet her body, but the restlessness in her heart could not be calmed.

After the initial shock and confusion of traversing, Joan of Arc had to face some problems.

Is it okay to stay here by yourself?

Is your hometown still ravaged by war?

Now that I have enough strength, can I protect the peace of my motherland?

Is it okay, can you go back?

But even if you go back, you're guilty, right?

Parents, are you still healthy? Are you crying for me?

The bathroom was dimly lit, and Joan of Arc held her head high and let the water splash.

The blonde hair stuck to the snow-white back, and the clear water flowed down the white body, but it couldn't wash away the anxiety in his heart.

"You'll just sleep in my room."

After Joan of Arc came out, Ye You said to her.

"Yes, Master."

Absent-minded, Joan of Arc did not notice that there was only one bed in this room.

She dragged her long wet hair and sat on Ye You's bed, leaning her back against the wall and staring out the window.

Ye You looked at Joan of Arc's back just now, and felt that she seemed to be in a little depressed?

But- what a decent gentleman to pretend to be now!!

Ye You thumped his chest.

As long as she says, "There is only one bed in the house", Joan of Arc will definitely agree to sleep together!!

Definitely!

Ye You regretted that his cardiopulmonary function was about to stop.

Although it is with the psychology of preferring lack to abundance, Ye You is indeed single age = birth age.

Now living with a perfect beautiful girl, then, it's normal to want to get up with Joan of Arc, right?!

Ahhhh

The hard nights will pass.

The next day, after Ye You and Joan of Arc finished breakfast, they looked at their mobile phones.

A message came into view, and he snapped his fingers.

[A gas explosion is suspected to have occurred 5 kilometers away from the lakeside area, and there are no casualties. 】

"5 kilometers outside the lakefront?"

Yesterday I and Joan of Arc were probably in that position.

Joan of Arc's punch caused a destructive explosion of almost a small bomb.

Gas Explosion ......

Ye You was stunned.

No way?

Or is there really a gas pipe buried there?