Seeing the butler enter the carriage of the witch Caphora, Wen Yuan estimated that the time to see Caphora again was probably not far away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For this reason, he even faintly felt a little expectation.

Knowing where this feeling came from, Wen Yuan went with the flow and waited with peace of mind.

After nightfall, Wen Yuan practiced his sword in his room, and the cobbler made him a dummy wrapped in a wolf's skin case, which he used to practice his sword very smoothly.

The foundation of master-level swordsmanship has not been improved, it is still like that, but in terms of actual combat application, Wen Yuan is not much stronger than before.

Surrounding the dummy, constantly advancing and retreating, rushing left and right, the sword light is endless, the angle is tricky, the landing point is accurate, and the strength is solid, and the sword whistle has changed from the beginning of the sneering sound to the inaudible now.

"Bang Bang!"

Applause suddenly sounded behind him, Wen Yuan gently exhaled turbidity, and turned his head indifferently, only to see the witch Caphora leaning lazily on the head of the bed, with a gentle smile on her face, clapping her hands for a while.

Today's Caphora is different from the last appearance.

Her long hair fell like a waterfall, staining the bed a dark red.

Wearing a light blue one-piece dress, the chest is not high, the entire shoulder and collarbone are exposed, the shoulders are rounded, and the collarbone is sexy.

But what is even more striking is that her small semi-round, full and delicate white, restrained by her clothes in a perfect arc, trembling slightly with the action of clapping hands.

Further down, there is a slender waist that can be held in a thin hand, and an exaggerated round hip that suddenly steepens, and the half-leaning and half-lying posture makes this line even more amazing, and the front does not see more details, but can trigger more fantasy.

The slit of the long skirt is on the side, and the half-lying posture of the side makes a pair of slender thighs slightly exposed, the white and delicate skin can be broken by blowing, the calves are well-proportioned, the thighs are round, and every inch of the line is impeccable.

The face is still unpowdered, purple eyes, plump lips, delicate pointed ears, and full of smiles.

On the whole, Caphora doesn't show much, but it's just right, seductive but not lewd, implicitly exuding a certain signal, but his face is dignified and serious with no such intention.

Wen Yuan could only sigh, as expected, he was a master who was full of seduction skills, and he knew three of them, especially the tone that men liked.

Even Wen Yuan himself was deeply intoxicated for a moment before he suddenly came back to his senses and realized that this was an enemy and not a lover.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Yuan adjusted to the actor channel, clenched the long sword in his hand, and looked at Caphora vigilantly.

Caphora laughed, flicked his sleeves and got up, floating in front of Wen Yuan like a butterfly, ignoring the sword in his hand, standing close to him, smiling, looking at Wen Yuan's eyes gently, handing him a bottle of light green potion, and motioning for him to drink it.

The potion is a crystal clear light green, the color is very positive, and if you look closely, it seems that there are constantly fragments of words in the potion that are suddenly born, and they are quickly disillusioned, and they are so beautiful that they are a mess.

Wen Yuan knew at a glance that this was the "enlightenment text" in the "Enlightenment Elixir", a magic elixir that could make people instantly grasp the knowledge of relevant words, and it was also the best opportunity for him to learn the lingua franca of the human race in Guangming University, which he had been waiting for for a long time.

Staring at Caphora's eyes tightly, Wen Yuan's eyes were wary and amazed, struggling and believing, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and raised his head to drink the bottle of "weird potion".

Caphora smiled with satisfaction, her smile was particularly moving, she gently leaned over, held Wen Yuan's cheeks with both hands, touched Wen Yuan's eyebrows with the inscription on her forehead, closed her eyes and prayed silently.

After a moment, she withdrew her hand, smiled, and said, "Now, we can get to know each other, handsome Mr. Wenyuan." ”

Wen Yuan received all the knowledge in the potion, and replaced some contemporary words and usages, and was finally able to speak.

"What do you want from me? Miss Caphores. ”

The tone was not friendly, and his face was cold and hard, but Wen Yuan avoided Caphora's eyes and looked at the bridge of her nose to speak.

Of course, Caphora noticed this, but instead she smiled even more happily, and said irrelevant words in her mouth: "It's not okay to talk to girls like this, you wasted today's opportunity, Mr. Wenyuan." ”

As she spoke, Caphora slowly retreated into the shadows of the corner, and Wen Yuan watched her disappear into the corner of the wall little by little, as if swallowed by the shadows, leaving only lingering fragrance and the last word in the air.

"Next time we meet, remember to smile at me......"

After staring at the corner of the wall for a long time, Wen Yuan turned his head thoughtfully and smiled slightly.

"Is the shadow of the shadow stream? So, this space and your room are connected by a shadow rift? Maybe it's even a complete ......space in the first place."

"The Moranda family, the Shadow Stream Demon Flame Whip! I've seen the Shadow Stream, but that's it. I'll smile at you when I've seen your magic flame, don't worry, take your time......"

Attentive, Wen Yuan continued to practice swordsmanship. What happened just now didn't seem to leave a trace in his heart, and he soon devoted himself to exercise.

Early the next morning, Wen Yuan dragged his tired body out for breakfast, and the search team brought out a Warcraft-level colorful pheasant from the whispering forest, boiled a good pot of soup, and the camp seemed more lively than usual.

Wen Yuan filled a bowl of soup and tasted it quietly, the brute cow sat on the opposite side, Aaron also walked over with a bow, counting Hans who was baking cakes, the breakfast quartet officially gathered, and the butler still did not appear.

"Little white face, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're still so annoying. ”

Manniu went about his daily life with a sunny smile, and nodded at Wen Yuan, two rows of big white teeth shining.

Aaron shook his head, Hans couldn't laugh or cry, last time Wen Yuan replied with a "stupid force", they thought that the brute bull would stop for a while, who knows if it will still be like this. The two of them didn't know what to say about the perseverance but meaningless behavior of the brute.

Wen Yuan swallowed the soup slowly, turned his head to squint at Hans, and suddenly spoke, using the lingua franca of the human race, and every word was so round.

"Why is this black lump of muscle so dirty, and you never take a shower?"

"Poof", Aaron and Hans squirted at the same time, looking at Wen Yuan in disbelief, the brute bull was also stunned, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and half of the cake in his mouth fell to the ground.

Wen Yuan frowned disgustingly, got up and left, and muttered angrily: "It's dirty and smelly, I haven't eaten enough since I first saw it, how long will this kind of life last?" ”

It wasn't until Wen Yuan walked away that Aaron and Hans looked at each other and suddenly laughed wildly.

The brute bull was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and his bald head was about to burn red, and he kept roaring: "I will pinch him to death! I will tear him down and ......burn him as firewood."

Hans held back a smile and persuaded him: "Forget it, brother! Think about it, I only gathered half of the medicinal materials last night, and I have already enlightened this morning, how much do you think Miss attaches importance to him?"

Aaron also chimed in: "Yes, the housekeeper not only lost a lot of materials, but also may have stayed up all night to refine medicine...... I reminded you not to provoke him, can you have a longer memory?"

The brute bull gasped for breath and remained silent, and finally just dropped a few plates, and then left in a huff.

Aaron and Hans picked up the plate, accidentally looked at each other again, and laughed maniacally again......