Zhang Jiao heard Song Yue's explanation and glanced at her, thinking silently in his heart: "I have mastered 7 abilities and have long felt that you and Li Binzhu are full of souls and the other one is rushing to death, and they must be extraordinary people. Now it seems that this is true."

On the surface, he showed a look of surprise and said, "There are thousands of ways to practice online. How can Miss Song know the origin of "Storm and Thunderstorm"? It's so profound!"

"Xiao Yue's parents are very famous explorers and geologists in our Yiyuan Kingdom, and they also have advanced monks," Feng Ye said, "She has good genes and is willing to work hard. She is already half an expert level in spiritual cultivation.

By the way, Xiaoyue and Binzhu have been off school for almost a year, so it’s time to be so easy and resume classes quickly.

Although diplomas are of no use to you, at least they can give an explanation to your parents."

Li Binzhu remained silent when he heard this, but just poked the sashimi hard with chopsticks.

Song Yue looked around and said with a smile: "Youyou, our Feng Xueba has started the preaching model again.

I know that you are good at studying, you are skipping grades and a chief graduate. If you are so awesome, don’t find a sense of superiority in us two poor students.”

"I'm sorry for you to find the sense of superiority in bullshit," Feng Ye sighed and said, "The most important thing about the extraordinary department is to be strong, and the exams for cultural courses are basically appropriate.

You two can graduate immediately as long as you have enough class time. You have to be so personal. Why bother?"

Song Yue was silent for a while when he heard this, and said softly: "Yezi, every family has a difficult sutra to recite, please stop talking."

Feng Ye sighed again, nodded slightly, and stopped talking.

The coffee bookstore became silent.

Suddenly, Li Binzhu suggested depressedly: "Today is the Little New Year, let's have some wine?"

"You are crazy about Master Li Bin, who can drink in broad daylight." Feng Ye said in surprise.

Song Yue had already stood up in agreement, took a bottle of grape trellis from the secret compartment behind the bookcase, a few goblets, and said with a smile: "Yezi, is it necessary to celebrate the New Year without any taboos.

I just bought a few great white wines a few days ago and I happened to try them.”

Afterwards, including Zhang Jiao, she poured a glass of wine for everyone present and raised her glass and said, "I wish you all the best and good luck for the rest of this year.

Let's drink."

In this case, even Feng Ye, who had to go to work in the afternoon, couldn't refuse, so he could only clink glasses with Song Yue and drink blessings.

At this moment, a sudden strong wind broke out outside. Zhang Jiao heard the hurricane slamming into the glass, making a frightening sound. He turned his head in surprise and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window.

Seeing the wind and sand all over the sky covering the entire street in a very short time, I couldn't help but swallow and spit out, "What's wrong suddenly!"

"It's nothing, it's just a sandstorm," Song Yue smiled and said, "Yiyuan is close to the desert city, and it will come several times a year.

Kashgar is already considered good because it is located in the sea.

Congratulations to Ye Zi, no need to start work in the afternoon, let’s have another drink.”

Feng Ye nodded, and this time he took the initiative to drink all the Chinese American wine and handed the wine glass to Song Yue, "Look at this trend, we may have to spend the New Year together tonight.

Drink it, it’s so dark, just treat it as night, drink it.”

As the words came to the ground, there was a thunder sound outside, and then countless raindrops as big as beans fell in the air, but they could not destroy the dust flying everywhere.

This situation is clearly the storm landing on the sea and the sandstorm happened to collide together, hedging and intertwining each other, and evolving into even more terrible natural disasters.

And now, even Song Yue, Feng Ye and Yi Yuan were a little nervous.

Looking at the sky outside the window that had become almost completely dark, Feng Ye stood up and turned on the lights, looked at Song Yue and said, "Xiao Yue, I remember that the tempered glass here can withstand a level 16 typhoon, right?"

"Yes, don't be nervous, it's nothing." Song Yue nodded dryly.

Fortunately, at this moment, a poor worm wrapped in a hurricane suddenly broke through the sand curtain and hit the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the Coffee Bookstore with a "bang".

The unkempt and dirty face, the head with seven holes bleeding was pressed on the glass by the strong wind, leaving a terrifying mark on the mark, the whole body was like a small kite pulled by a strongman, and was wrapped in the wind and disappeared without a trace.

But the diamond-covered watch he brought was hit by the hurricane and hit the floor-to-ceiling window, a slight scratch carved on the glass remained.

And it gradually expanded under the invasion of wind, sand and heavy rain.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jiao said dryly: "It's not good, everyone, are there any shelters like basements here?"

"It's not about making a movie," Song Yue said with a wry smile: "Who will repair such things under a house built on the sand?"

"That's it." Zhang Jiao sighed and said, "Miss Song, do you have any medicine that can stimulate the potential of human souls?"

"Yes, why are you asking about this?" Song Yue said in a daze.

"Strike your life." Zhang Jiao said with a wry smile. Then, with his thoughts turning, he manifested the Dragon King of the East China Sea, soaring directly into the wall, swimming in the air in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, blocking the roaring hurricane.

Li Binzhu, Song Yue, and Feng Ye were stunned when they saw a dragon suddenly jumping out from Zhang Jiao's head, protecting the glass of the Coffee Bookstore.

"The head is like a camel, the horns are like a deer, the eyes are like a rabbit, the ears are like a ox, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a carp, the claws are like an eagle, and the palms are like a tiger.

There are eighty-one scales on the back, nine nine-nine yang numbers, beards beards beside the mouth, pearls under the chin, reverse scales under the throat, and Boshan on the head.

The breath turns into clouds, and the wind and rain can be stabilized." After a while, Li Binzhu came back to his senses and murmured: "Zhang Bao, the beast soul mutated is not a dragon snake, but a real dragon!"

"Boss, don't be surprised," Zhang Jiao said with a pale face when he heard this: "Call it quickly and see if you can ask for help from anyone.

And Miss Song, no matter what pill it is, you can give me one first, otherwise I will finish it soon.”

"Okay." Song Yue nodded and hurried to the secret wall to get the medicine.

Suddenly, I heard Li Binzhu say, "Xiaoyue, you can find a pill that nourishes the soul for Zhang Bao to take, and you don't need to squeeze potential."

Although Song Yue didn't know what Li Binzhu was saying this, out of trust in her, he immediately responded: "Okay, I understand."

At the same time, a strange beast with a lion's body and a human face suddenly jumped out from Li Binzhu's head.

After hitting the ground, he was so majestic that he flew out, and the transformation of virtual and real came to the outdoors.
Chapter completed!