On the 22nd, evening.

The temperature of the midsummer sun has become much softer, and the light is no longer so domineering. The horizon is illuminated orange and yellow, and the light makes street lamp poles, fire piles and passing pedestrians and vehicles leave a long and oblique shadow on the ground. The asphalt pavement is like a reflective mirror, and the reflected golden light makes pedestrians feel dazzling.

The golden sunshine, green green trees, the light clothes of pedestrians, and the youthful spirit of the boys and girls who occasionally pass by, represent this summer.

A slender figure walked slowly along the golden road with slow steps. The long shadows on the ground and the shadows of trees intersected and staggered. The small bags in the shadow's hand were rising and falling, and the size was getting bigger and smaller... were shaking unconsciously.

The little mage was still thinking about the knowledge he learned from Mu Yin's mouth. Although there were only a few words, it was equivalent to the final answer.

What he has to do is to deduce the problem-solving steps.

This is undoubtedly a huge project!

These difficult questions have caused generations of mages to rack their brains and suffer endlessly, but they cannot get answers or verifications. Even if he gets the answers, some of them can even be used directly, he still needs to know why.

Otherwise, there is only one answer, even if it is certain that this is the correct answer, civilization cannot go further.

The project is very big, brain-intensive, and physically exhausted, so it needs some high-calorie food to supplement consumption...

Bang!

The little mage stopped.

Even when he was thinking about problems, he could still skillfully find the way back to the hotel. This had been engraved into his subconscious mind. He had no need to think about where to go, and instinct would take him back here.

He has long been familiar with this place!

pity……

The little mage sighed, turned his head slightly, and saw the little BMW parked at the entrance of the hotel.

So he paused his thoughts and looked up. Cheng Qiuya was sitting on the sofa at the front desk waving to him.

"Teacher Cai!"

"I bought the cake, who do you want to eat?" The little mage pushed open the door and walked into the front desk, then turned around and closed the door.

"The company does not allow me to eat randomly outside, and the cake is strictly prohibited..." Cheng Qiuya said, and glanced at the thin little wizard again, "Teacher Cai, how can you not be fat even if you eat it?"

"I took the medicine." The little mage said lightly.

“Weight loss pills?”

"Just take medicine without gaining weight. After taking it, you won't get fat no matter how much you eat it." The little mage put the cake on the coffee table.

"Children..." Cheng Qiuya rolled her eyes.

The little mage didn't say anything, walked to the front desk, took out a loose-leaf music book from the drawer, turned on the cover, reached his index finger to his mouth and dripped a little saliva, and began to turn it around.

Cheng Qiuya stood outside the front desk and stared at him blankly... and the book in his hand that seemed to be full of songs.

One article, one article...

The little mage was searching.

Cheng Qiuya also stared blankly.

This is simply the Nine Yin Scriptures of Musicians!

At this time, I heard footsteps coming from the stairs. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the stationmaster walking down. The little mage was also dedicated to it and asked again: "I bought a cake, will you eat it?"

"Did you buy a mango flavor?" Cheng Yun asked casually.

"No!" the little mage frowned.

"What about durian flavor?"

"I thought you were a heretic, but I didn't expect you to be a pervert!" The little mage turned his head and looked at Cheng Yun with dissatisfaction.

"...You bought so much?" Cheng Yun opened the plastic bag and looked at it. It was all the same taste.

“New store discount.”

"Have you opened a new store?" Cheng Yun said in surprise.

"Yeah!" The little mage finally found the page he was looking for, but he didn't rush to take the next move. Instead, he pressed it with his hand, ignored Cheng Qiuya who was looking at him, and turned to continue talking to the webmaster, "Now people's lives have improved, and they like to eat cake more and more. This proves that my hobbies are gradually becoming a trend, and it also proves that it is a good thing to like to eat cake. You still always feel strange, I don't know what you are wondering..."

"Maybe we are wondering why a boy likes eating strawberry cake so much. Shouldn't this be a girl's hobby?"

"..." The little mage's face turned black.

He glared at the webmaster and decided not to care more about the webmaster, but he couldn't care anyway. He withdrew his gaze, gently pinched the page of paper with his hand, and exerted a little force.

Hiss!

The paper has been torn off.

Cheng Qiuya swallowed secretly on the side.

The little mage handed her the paper casually: "Take it, you came for this!"

"Thank you... I'm not! I came to see you in person with you!" Of course Cheng Qiuya would not admit it.

"Low come." Teacher Cai was a little stern. "This song requires a little strength, but it is different from "The Original Intention". It also has the change of pronunciation. If the breathing can feel like "sobbing", it would be even better. But your singing skills now... make me a little worried. Anyway, I will sort out the specific details to you in the evening. I will tell you that I will go to your company's recording studio in a few days to guide you, and you can practice it yourself first."

"Oh." Cheng Qiuya regarded the paper as a holy scripture.

"Do you have something to do?"

"Teacher Cai, you..." Cheng Qiuya stretched out her finger and pointed to the notebook in the little mage's hand, "What is this?"

"Song." The little mage is concise and concise.

"Gulu!" Cheng Qiuya swallowed again, her eyes wide open, and her expression was a little dull.

After finally managing her expression, the next second the little mage's words made her break the power-

"Don't worry, most of them are written for you." said the little master, "But I can't give them to you all at once. I will give them to you slowly. Even if I leave one day, I will leave them to the webmaster for temporary storage and tell them to give them to you in order."

"Let's go? Teacher Cai, where are you going?"

“This is not the point.”

"The key point...the key point is..." Cheng Qiuya thought blankly, "Why do you want Cheng Yun to keep it temporarily? I am afraid that I can't afford to pay so much songs?"

"I'm afraid that you can't help but be fooled, and you'll be ruined in one go." The little mage said lightly.

"..." Cheng Qiuya's face suddenly turned dark. She looked at the little mage, then looked at Cheng Yun with a smile on her side, feeling very nervous, "But... I am my sister, you don't have any face to give me sister this way!"

“…”

"Okay okay!" Cheng Qiuya's inner joy quickly diluted this little unhappiness.

"What else do you have? I'll go upstairs without me." The little mage glanced at Cheng Qiuya.

"Forehead……"

Cheng Qiuya always feels that Teacher Cai is driving her away...

Cheng Yun rescued the scene from the side and said, "If you have nothing to do, don't bother you Teacher Cai. Your Teacher Cai is very busy these days."

"What are you busy with?" Cheng Qiuya said curiously.

"I won't tell you!" Cheng Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Thut! Childish!"

"Stay for dinner?"

"Forget it, I'd better go back to the company." Cheng Qiuya pinched the paper in her hand, but frowned slightly.

"Yes." Cheng Yun nodded.

"Then I'll go up too." said the little mage, and walked upstairs with his strawberry cake.

Looking at the little mage's back, Cheng Qiuya frowned and tightened, and said, "I think it's a bit strange..."

"how?"

"I remember that Teacher Cai didn't have so many songs before, so why did he suddenly write so many songs? He said he was leaving just now. Do you know this?" Cheng Qiuya asked.

"have no idea."

"..." Cheng Qiuya frowned deeply, "Then tell me what Teacher Cai is busy with recently!"

"Don't say it!"

"..." Cheng Qiuya looked at him speechlessly.

“Ha~~”

Cheng Yun yawned.

The little mage is indeed very busy recently, and he knows it.

He was very busy before. On the one hand, he wanted to write more songs to leave a way out for Cheng Qiuya. After all, he knew how much this student was. If these songs were gone, even if Cheng Qiuya was very popular now, it would be a flash in the pan. On the other hand, he was studying hops and aiding the sacred substances, which was not only to help Nagqu, but also to pursue knowledge, but because Nagqu's schedule became more urgent. On the other hand, he also had to seize the time to study and analyze the node space with Cheng Yun. After returning, he would never have such a good opportunity to study the mysterious thing of space rules and space-time nodes.

Therefore, he let go of many other lessons.

And because of the arrival of Muyin, there are many more problems!

The little mage didn't ask Mu Yin many questions, but they were all worth it. I think the little mage was also struggling with this - maybe he could keep it and study it slowly after going back, as long as he could tolerate that curiosity.

The mage's curiosity...
To be continued...