Chapter Ninety-Seven: Teleportation
"Master, I'm back!"
Just when Bai Yumo was feeling embarrassed, Qin Yi came back.
He had just finished his work, and the young master left with his master in the afternoon, so the work was handed over to him, but he was tired enough. When you first step into the pavilion, how do you find that the air is a little cold?
Qin Fan still wanted to be alone with the little girl for a while, who knew that grandpa left with the front foot, and Qin came back with the back foot, it seems that the work is still too little.
"Well, it's just right to come back, I'll teach you the teleportation technique, you go and prepare first."
The time when the big apprentice came back was just right, and there was still so much time, so teach him the teleportation technique first, and he would be idle anyway.
"Okay, Master, then you can wait for me for a few minutes."
Qin Yi has been by Qin Fan's side since he was a child, and he grew up in the Qin family, so he lived in the Qin family.
"Does teleportation mean teleportation?"
Qin Fan was still a little depressed, but when he heard what Bai Yumo said, he was also interested.
"Uh-huh, yes. Use spiritual support to get to where you want to go. ”
"So you suddenly appeared in my office today, using teleportation?"
"Yes, otherwise how do you think I got here? It's too slow to take the train. ”
If you come to the imperial capital by train, you will have to arrive tomorrow afternoon, so it's better to teleport.
"I see, can you teach me?"
It turned out that she teleported to his office, and he was still a little puzzled in the afternoon, obviously she was still participating in the bidding meeting in the morning, and she arrived in the imperial capital in the afternoon, and thought she was on a plane, and then went downstairs to the company, and Qin Yi went to pick her up.
"Of course you can, this teleportation technique is not difficult, it requires spiritual power support, and the length of the distance is also determined by spiritual power."
Teleportation is not a cheat, it seems that Huang Lao will also, so teleportation is not a secret. However, with the help of the gramophone, the specific direction can be determined, which is more accurate.
After a while, Qin Yi came back, and he also brought a pen and paper, he remembered that the master had drawn the formation before teleporting, and he recorded it so as not to forget it.
"Master, I'm all right."
"Well, let's get started now. Take out the gramophone stone first, the gramophone stone can help you determine your orientation. If you don't have a phonograph, you can also use teleportation, but the direction needs to be determined in advance. ”
After Qin Yi returned to the pavilion, Bai Yumo put down the teacup in his hand. He took the pen and paper he had prepared and drew a formation on it.
Qin Fan looked at it very carefully, the formation was not very difficult, and Bai Yumo drew it with one stroke, without any interruption in between.
"This is the drawing method of the teleportation formation, and you need to use spiritual power to draw it. Learn to move first, then learn positioning.
The displacement does not require the placement of the phonograph, if the positioning is required, the phonograph is placed in the middle of the formation. I'm going to show you a demonstration, and I'm going to take a closer look at my technique. ”
After the formation was drawn, Bai Yumo put the pen aside. With a raised hand, a few traces of spiritual power were condensed in his fingertips, and he quickly drew a formation in the air, and the golden light appeared, Bai Yumo walked under the formation, and then disappeared.
Appeared on the rockery of the Qin family's man-made lake in a few seconds, Qin Yi in the pavilion looked at his master's direction with admiration, this teleportation technique was too powerful, and in a blink of an eye, Bai Yumo returned to the pavilion.
"You two try?"
"Okay."
"Master, let me take another look at the formation, although Master is very simple to operate, I think it is still a little difficult. Master, do you say yes?"
Qin Yi felt that the teleportation technique was still a little difficult, and he was going to take a look at the formation more, who knew that when he looked back, his young master had already teleported to the position where the master had just appeared, but he didn't expect the young master to learn it so quickly, it turned out that he was just stupid, and the clown was actually himself.
"Isn't it easy?"
Seeing that Qin Fan had successfully teleported to the location of the rockery, Bai Yumo nodded with satisfaction, and did not forget to "strike" his own apprentice.
"Master, the young master, like you, is extremely talented, and ordinary people like me still have a hard time learning. Hasn't Master heard that hard work is not worth mentioning in the face of talent? ”
Hearing his master's words, Qin Yi was extremely depressed.
"Yes, but sometimes diligence can make up for it. Come on, I believe you, how can my apprentice be stupid. ”
Bai Yumo patted his apprentice's shoulder and told him to relax. It just so happened that the maid brought the dessert that had just been made, and the freshly made dessert tasted sweet, Bai Yumo couldn't help but want to try it, so he asked Qin Yi to work hard and practice, while he sat down and continued to taste tea and eat dim sum.
After a while, Qin Fan learned the teleportation technique, and also tried a relatively long distance, from the gate of the Qin family, directly to the bedroom of the old man Qin. When Old Man Qin saw his grandson who suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart jumped a few times in fright.
Then the grandson told him that the little girl had just taught him teleportation, so try to see how far he could move.
As soon as Old Man Qin heard that he could displace, he asked Qin Fanjiao to teach him. After Qin Fan drew the formation, he left it to the old man to practice by himself.
When he returned to the garden again, Qin Yi had almost comprehended, and he could already successfully move a distance of twenty or thirty meters, and it just so happened that his thirty subordinates had also arrived home one after another.
"This is delicious, if you taste it, I'm almost finished."
Seeing Qin Fan come back, Bai Yumo pushed the plate in front of him in front of him, this cloud cake has a delicate taste, sweet and not greasy, she has just eaten a lot of it in a row.
"Well, that's good."
Qin Fan is not very particular about eating, although he was born with a golden spoon, he has never been hungry, but he has always eaten less sweets.
Since he knew that the little girl liked sweets, Qin Fan often carried sweets such as candy and snacks with him, so that the little girl could eat anytime and anywhere by her side.
"yes, I think it's delicious, too."
Seeing Qin Fan nodded, Bai Yumo was a little proud, but whatever she thought was delicious, the taste would definitely not be wrong.
"Hehe, I like to eat, I keep it in the kitchen, you can eat at any time."
Qin Fan looked at her dotingly, it seems that he needs to find a few more cooks who make dim sum and delicious, maybe he should learn how to make dim sum, he can cook, he can't make dim sum, it shouldn't be very difficult.
There is an old saying that if you want to capture a person's heart, you must first grab the other person's stomach. Well, after the little girl went back, he began to study, and strive to meet next time, so that the little girl could eat the snacks he made.
"That's not good."
Hearing what Qin Fan said, Bai Yumo was in a trance for a few seconds, how did she feel that the atmosphere with Qin Fan had been a little different recently.
I still remember the first time I saw Qin Fan, she was obviously very resistant and defensive, why was she so relaxed now? Is it because I changed my name, so I get along a lot more easily?
Well, it must be so.
"There's nothing bad about it, the chef who makes sweets in the family is usually more idle, because the people in the family don't eat sweets much, only grandpa loves to eat, but he also eats very little after he gets sick, so the chef can only help a few other chefs except when he comes to the guests for a while.
Now that someone likes the sweets he makes, it's too late for him to be happy, and the butler says that the chef is in a good mood in the kitchen today. ”
As long as you like it, there's nothing wrong with that.
(End of chapter)