"City time, at 3 a.m. today, a total of ten spacecraft arrived at the Mars base safely. 2681 people and…"

International news is playing on the simple-designed glass screen, and the host's voice echoes in the room. There are several windows with different contents open below the news window, and the largest window shows a map with several red coordinates on it.

There was a half-eat bag of beef and fries on the coffee table, and a few cans of soda were squinted on the ground next to the coffee table.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Qian Yizhen only wore a pair of close-fitting yoga cropped pants and a sleeveless vest on her upper body.

She faced the ground with her elbows, facing the screen, exerted force with her arms, and slowly rose with her feet until she stood upside down on the yoga mat. Because of gravity, the vest that had only reached the waistline slid slightly, revealing her smooth and fair skin.

After a while, my feet slowly returned to the yoga mat, my upper body returned to my seat, and I knelt on the purple-pink yoga mat.

After stretching, Qian Yizhen sorted out her a little messy bangs. She just combed her long linen green hair into a ponytail after just over her shoulder. The bangs on her forehead were slightly curled. No matter how she stroked them with her hands, she would turn around and forward.

His small nose frowned slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, a wave of vibration came from the bracelet on her left hand. Qian Yizhen raised her left hand and stroked the small screen of the bracelet with her right hand. A translucent light curtain more than 20 cm high and more than 10 cm wide appeared in front of her.

In the center of the light curtain is a handsome cartoon character with two buttons below: answering and hanging up.

After glanced at the news that was playing on the screen, Qian Yizhen stood up and walked to the screen.

She put the light curtain on the screen with her right hand. As soon as the light curtain touches the screen, it immediately absorbs on the screen and turns into a window on the screen.

Qian Yizhen first mutes the news, and then clicks to answer. A girl with a baby face appeared in the window. She was holding a pack of beef and fries that were the same as on the coffee table, eating slowly.

"Aren't you on vacation? Why did you answer so slowly?" Tong Yi said dissatisfiedly with his cheeks bulging.

Qian Yizhen smiled and said, "I'm just exercising."

Tong Yi looked up and down at the light curtain and grabbed a piece of French fries and threw them into his mouth, "Your injury is just right, you should have a lot of rest."

Qian Yizhen twitched the corner of her mouth, barely curled the corner of her mouth and said, "I know."

Tong Yi stared at Qian Yizhen's smile for a while, threw a piece of potato chips into his mouth, and said enthusiastically: "I haven't been to Nanshan City yet, what's there to do? I'll go shopping next time I'll go back to China."

"It's much warmer than the capital city, suitable for winter." Qian Yizhen stroked the broken hair on her forehead, "The snacks here are quite delicious, you should like..."

Qian Yizhen began to carefully introduce Tong Yi to Nanshan City’s specialty snacks. What she has seen and heard in the past few days. Because of her professional reasons, Qian Yizhen’s introduction is rich and colorful, making Tong Yi show her longing eyes as she listened.

"Next time I go back to China, I must go to Nanshan City! Eat all the delicious food in Nanshan City!" Tong Yi clenched his fist and said loudly.

Qian Yizhen didn't comment. I don't know how many times this girl said she wanted to return to China. She hasn't been back for eight years.

At this time, the window above Tong Yi changed from international news to domestic news. Qian Yizhen paused and raised her head to look at the scene in the news carefully.

"What's wrong? What did you see?" Tong Yi found that Qian Yizhen stared at her with intent eyes, and she asked quickly.

Qian Yizhen withdrew her gaze and said to Tong Yi as if nothing had happened: "Nothing."

Although Qian Yizhen said this, Tong Yi seemed to have four big words "I don't believe it" written on her face. She tried hard to stare at the person on the other end of the light curtain. Seeing that she was like this, Qian Yizhen had to compromise. She raised her hands and said, "Okay, I'll say."

Not to be honest, this girl has ten thousand ways to find out the content played on the screen, and she will also leave her a small gift.

Qian Yizhen doesn't want to get poisoned again on her computer.

"There have been several violent robberies in Nanshan City recently, and the news is just being reported."

"Is the public security there so bad?" Tong Yi asked in confusion.

Nanshan City is a small city in the south. It has spring all year round, life is leisurely, and its pace is much slower than that of big cities. It ranks among the top five most livable in China all year round.

Logically speaking, public security should be good, so how could a robbery happen? And there were several cases.

"It seems that it happened recently." Qian Yizhen shrugged.

Put down the fries in your hand, Tong Yi held his cheek with both hands, and a baby face reminded him seriously: "Be careful, although you are good at it, there are times when you make mistakes."

Qian Yizhen raised her eyebrows and hugged her chest, raised her chin slightly, and said in a frivolous tone: "When did I fail?"

Arrogant and arrogant person is talking about Qian Yizhen.

Tong Yi rolled his eyes unceremoniously and said unhappily: "Who got a bullet in his thigh while recording news at the border, and then returned to the capital and lay for several months?"

"..." Qian Yizhen's chin, which had just been raised, lowered a little.

"Who broke his hand while chasing a thief and then recovered for more than half a year?"

"..." Qian Yizhen touched the tip of her nose.

"Who was scratched by the criminal several times in order to save an aunt who was threatened by the criminal, and then your master sent you to Nanshan City for cultivation in order not to let you make trouble?"

"Cough." Qian Yizhen unnaturally turned her face and said as if nothing had happened: "It's already late here, I'm going to bed, and we'll talk about it next time."

After saying that, Qian Yizhen raised her right hand and stroked the screen, and Tong Yi's window disappeared.

Tong Yi, who was far away in Country Y, saw the disappearing light curtain, rolled on the bed, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Tsk! Every time I give me this trick, I don't believe that guy will go to bed early."

Qian Yizhen doesn’t have to guess what she would complain about Tong Yi, but she has more important things to do at this moment.

Qian Yizhen added a coordinate to the map based on the address in the report in the screen before the replay.

"…The victim claimed that the person who attacked him had special abilities and would ignite his hands and throw fireballs like a magician in the movie. But the police believed that the gangster used special flame gloves, and the victim was mentally confused because of excessive frightening..."

Qian Yizhen picked up an electronic pen from the coffee table and wrote the word "fire" in another window next to the map.

There are several words on 'fire': ice, light, speed.

Put the electronic pen under the nose and put it on the upper lip to fix the electronic pen. Qian Yizhen poked her cheek with the index finger of her right hand, and stared at the words on the window with her deep eyes.

Nanshan City is such a great place.

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New book, please collect it ~

The male protagonist's name: Ming Yan is the second voice of yang
Chapter completed!