When she woke up the next day, Angel let out a long yawn and rubbed her eyes.

"Everyone's gone to class, huh?"

Angel checked the time with her watch and made sure that no one would be back in a few hours, so she got up and went out after washing up.

It seems that the wind that has blown all night has swept away all the clouds, and the sun is shining, and it is very comfortable to shine on the body.

"Ah, real life is so good"

With a satisfied face, Angel rode her bicycle to the vegetable market, bought a bunch of meat and mushrooms, and returned to the dormitory.

"Angel, don't go to class? The teacher named you, and what are you doing with so many vegetables, you are not allowed to cook in the dormitory. The housekeeper obviously recognized this kid who often skipped class, and scolded with a smile.

"Borrow it, borrow it."

After finishing the perfunctory, Angel hurriedly ran into her room, took out her treasured induction cooker and pot, and boiled the water.

The water gradually boiled, creating countless bubbles that shattered the moment it touched the air.

Add green onions, ginger and garlic, cut some mushrooms, and the soup base begins to exude a slight fragrance.

"Okay, it should be fine."

Angel went out to look around for a while, but fortunately there was no one, so she closed the door and took out the small pistol she had gotten for the first time, and a fresh lettuce bought from the vegetable market.

Then he tidied up his clothes, put on the mermaid's tears, picked up a pillow he picked up from the garbage heap, and covered it with lettuce.

He then pulled out the Worm Defender pistol, inserted it into his pillow, and pulled the trigger.

Bang.

Bang, bang.

Cotton wool flew, the dull sound of gunfire was blocked to the maximum, Angel didn't take the pillow away, but you can imagine how miserable the lettuce below was.

That's a delicious lettuce!

Two more shots, and the beautiful brilliance finally appeared.

The swaying figure stepped out and stood in front of Angel.

The waist is like a stream, and the ears are full of bright moons.

Like a gently swaying white lotus in the pool, the woman stands in the wind, her clothes fluttering, and only the bright eyes are flickering in the graceful white.

Angel twitched her nose unconsciously, and a faint fragrance lingered in it.

The woman glanced at the lettuce on the ground, put away the long sword in her hand, and looked at Angel quietly.

As a summon, the physical strength that the woman herself uses for action is provided by Angel, so in a non-combat or even inactive state, it does not consume much physical strength for Angel.

"Hello, do you know how to speak?"

Facing the beautiful woman, Angel stammered a little.

The woman didn't speak, looked at Angel for a few seconds, and was stunned when she saw the hot pot on the table, shook her head and sat down.

In the quiet space, there seemed to be a few faint chuckles.

Angel hurriedly opened the lid of the pot and added meat and vegetables to it, originally wanted to make two bottles of wine, don't these heroes in the novel like to eat meat and drink wine in large bowls, but they are shy, so forget it.

He understands that his biggest trump card is actually the woman in front of him, with her strength, she can completely kill a veteran, in this case, occasionally please her, let her be more concerned about her protection when she is summoned, then his survival rate is of course greater.

Invite your own summons to eat, I am afraid that there are only a few ears of people throughout the ages, of course, in the non-combat process, women do not consume much of their own physical strength, so they can maintain.

Angel thought beautifully, and suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and he was stunned to find that the woman's white fist was smashed on the table, and her beautiful eyes were wandering, looking at him.

"What's wrong?"

- I didn't do anything wrong.

The woman stared at him for a moment, then reached out and pointed at Angel's bookcase, then spread it out.

The hand was slender and boneless, and it opened its five fingers tenderly, and stopped in front of it, and Angel was stunned. It wasn't until a cold snort came that Angel lowered her head and found that the bookcase was full of papers and pens, and hurriedly took them out and handed them over.

Women are not used to writing with the pen of this era, and they write crookedly, and Angel carefully recognized it for a while, but fortunately it is traditional characters, not small seals, and then he was speechless.

I saw that it was written: "It's obviously making hot pot, but there is no cabbage, what do you mean by kid?" ”

Since that day, Angel has returned to her normal life.

Playing games, skipping classes, eating, sleeping.

Originally, when the woman subsided, she frowned and guided, but after watching Anqi practice the most basic thrust movements, her eyes were wrong.

No way, it's the twenty-first century, who will have nothing to do with sword practice.

Of course, this is Angel himself comforting himself, anyway, he was judged by the woman in white to have no talent for sword practice.

Therefore, the woman in white simply formulated a fitness plan for him, and first improved the degree of control of his body.

Every day I run 4,000 meters, 100 frog jumps, 100 sit-ups, 100 push-ups, in the morning

Having said that, the woman's jumping waist posture, dancing like a person taking people's heads like a bag and picking up things, is really graceful, and her grasp of the body has reached a very high level, and it is too normal to despise a guy like herself who can hit the wall when he walks.

Of course, as a standard dead house, Angel fell into decay after persisting for a long time.

- Alas, let's scrap it.

Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to go to the suburbs to practice marksmanship, but in the end I didn't go because I was too troublesome.

――It's okay, anyway, I exchanged for the basic shot!

"It's the so-called big test and big play, and it's also applicable in the life and death of the swarm game, if I'm too nervous, what if I crash in the game? Since you can't exercise well, let's have fun! ”

Finally, the evening of the tenth day arrived, and Angel packed everything she needed after packing, told her roommate to go to a relative's house for dinner, pushed open the door and walked out, and then came to the roof of the dormitory.

The sky was still cloudy, there was a lot of water in the south, and the heavy clouds lingered, driving the wind to be a little cool, pouring in through the hole in Anqi's protective clothing.

Fortunately, except for a few solar panels, the roof of the building is very empty, the weather is bad, and there are no people who come up to dry clothes, which is the most suitable for returning to the swarm.

"There are 0 days, 0 hours, 0 minutes and 0 seconds left until the next round of scenes."

A mechanical sound from the watch.

"Very well, so how do you get back, portal? Or is it like when it comes back to reality? Angel rubbed her hands nervously and looked around.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, and Angel looked stunned, only to see a familiar figure climb over the wall and appear in front of her.

- This is the seventh floor!

The wonderful long legs are stretched out, the thighs are like onion roots, the calves are tight, and the jade feet at the end are only covered with a pair of black high heels.

It was a beautiful girl, her long black hair tied into a ponytail, jumping on her shoulders lively, she wore a pair of sunglasses, lined with a small mouth red and delicate, a shallow smile, the country was beautiful.

The most eye-catching thing is that she is wearing a set of red and gold mixed Chinese cheongsam, full chest, slender waist, and high slit under the hem of the robe, the charming ** looms.

But Angel didn't mean to appreciate it at all, because this thing was the same one that sent Angel into the swarm!

"You"

Angel's mouth is dry.

"Give you a ride."

The girl smiled sweetly and raised her stick to strike.

"Wait a minute!" Angel waved her hand and jumped back, "Can you tell me why you chose me?" ”

"It's very simple, if I don't choose you, the next morning, there will be news that a male college student was killed by a robber while walking at night and joined the swarm, which is our reward for saving you."

Angel was surprised, and before she could digest the girl's words, the girl had turned into a wind and knocked on her head.

Nation.

Familiar voice, a feeling of chagrin.