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Chapter 374 Chapter 374: Thoughts of the Charger

In the river, Jiang Yumin and He Lan sat on the river and confessed to him that she had been a servant of the Ximen family. Her easy-to-shaped tricks and paper temporary teleportation array were obtained from the Ximen family's treasure house. It can be said that she got it from where she is now.

"Actually, I've stayed for two years and then came out." Jiang Yumin's tone was a little weak at the end. He Lan also understood that after this, the Ximen family had already destroyed the clan, and only her servant escaped.

Judging from Jiang Yumin's temporary teleportation array is an ancient formation. The temporary teleportation array comes from the treasure house of the Ximen family, the Ximen family must have a connection with the ancient east continent. However, such a family was destroyed. He Lan originally wanted to find out who destroyed it.

Judging from the statement just now, He Lan found that she had feelings and nostalgia for the Ximen family. Even if she was indifferent during this process, she could not hide the true feelings in it, so He Lan decided to give up the idea of ​​asking about this topic.

"What else do you want to know, young master." Jiang Yumin hugged her chest with her hands, and when she asked Jiang Yumin like this, she started to feel embarrassed when she asked He Lan.

"No more!" He Lan quickly raised his voice and forced his hand to end the show. The scene couldn't help but feel particularly awkward for a moment.

Jiang Yumin just frowned at this, not surprising. Later, she seemed to think of something and slapped He Lan on the shoulder who was about to run away.

"I want to play with my phone!" Before He Lan turned her head, she shouted loudly and clamored to play with her phone.

He Lan was also ashamed. He slowly took out the phone from Shihuan and handed it to her. Then he watched Jiang Yumin touch the phone and her spiritual power easily turned into the lithium battery.

"Wait." He Lan had a new idea at this time, and perhaps he could create a spiritual treasure similar to a charger.

A spiritual treasure that can penetrate the spiritual power from the port to the lithium battery is specially designed. In this way, only the port needs to output the thunder spiritual power to stabilize the phone.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yumin turned on the phone and lowered her head, frowned and shouted impatiently.

"I want to do an experiment." He Lan said bluntly.

"It's useful for me to keep charging like this." After He Lan said that, he took out the book of the ancient book of the Ling Academy from Shihuan, tore off one of the papers inside, and then stared at the spiritual power on his phone through absolute judgment, and drew down the flow charts.

Jiang Yumin looked at He Lan's sudden serious expression, and she didn't say anything else. While charging, she quickly sat on both sides of the road, lowered her head and opened the game. Soon after, the sound of the game came from inside.

He Lan also sat next to Jiang Yumin, staring at the thunder spirit power of his phone with all his attention. He did not stop drawing pictures for a moment, and he was thinking about how to realize the charger in the fantasy world.

"Hey! Young Master, please go to the side! It's too crowded." Jiang Yumin said while playing games, but he was so focused that he could achieve selflessness every time. No matter how loud Jiang Yumin's words were, they did not enter He Lan's ears.

Until Jiang Yumin turned his head and looked at He Lan speechlessly without moving. After he took the initiative to move a few positions to the left, he opened his voice and shouted in He Lan's ear.

"Young Master! Have you heard what I said just now?"

He Lan finally woke up. He looked up with innocent look at Jiang Yumin, who was pretending to be angry, and had no idea why she suddenly got angry.

"Did you say something just now?" He Lan felt a little embarrassed and said with a smile on his head.

"I just said I asked you to move over there a little! Squeeze! Are you deaf?" Jiang Yumin frowned and puzzled. He Lan then reacted and moved to the right again.

"I was too focused just now and didn't hear it." He Lan couldn't help but smile awkwardly, then picked up the pen and looked at the phone in Jiang Yumin's hand and began to depict it silently.

"Soons or later I'll be caught if I'm too focused."

Jiang Yumin looked at He Lan and immersed himself in his own world again, muttered a few words before turning back to start the next game.

During this period, Senior Brother Qin Tian who was out did not return, and Yulan showed no sign of waking up in bed. He Lan and Jiang Yumin were still sitting on both sides of the road, doing their own things.

"By the way, have you, Senior Brother Qin Tian, ​​not back yet?" In Jiang Yumin's impression, He Lan had already returned but Qin Tian still had not returned. Thinking of Senior Brother Qin Tian's helping her and Yulan stop the men in black, it was difficult for her to think of Senior Brother Qin Tian's idea that something would happen to her.

Of course, no one responded to her at the first time. The space of the mortal cultivation organization was silent. I guess the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Jiang Yumin couldn't stand He Lan's behavior, and roared over again like a lion roar in Hedong.

"So what's wrong!" He Lan stopped writing in shock and asked blankly.

"Young Master, you are like this. I guess you won't know how you die in the future." Jiang Yumin couldn't help but resentful. Every time he was so serious that he could forget himself, he would not be able to survive in this world of war.

"…………” He Lan could only smile at this. Every time, mentor Han Yan talked about his problem more than once, but it was difficult to change it.

"I have always been like this. If I hadn't been serious, I might not have understood it." He Lan explained with a smile. He is not like the genius monsters of his fourteen people who can learn by themselves at a glance. He must work hard to keep up with the overall strength of the fourteen people, so if He Lan wants to not leave, he must know more than them.

So since he has to know more than them, it means he has to go deeper than them. Therefore, He Lan has to have more habits of drilling down anyway, so that he will never forget himself every time he will have ghosts.

Jiang Yumin kept a disgusting expression as always. After hearing this, she couldn't help but say anything, and the disgusting meaning became even stronger.

"Then you are ready to die outside one day. No one knows who will be cut off." Jiang Yumin was probably a little angry by He Lan's words. He cursed He Lan and turned his head to continue staring at the phone screen, turning up the volume to continue to start the next game.

He Lan was speechless about Jiang Yumin's behavior of cursing himself to death. Anyway, he didn't think Jiang Yumin was really cursing himself to death after spending these days. He should have said that this guy was angry at his inaction.

It's probably like this. But He Lan probably hadn't had a cell phone in hand, I'm afraid Jiang Yumin would have punched him like when he was in the forest a few days ago. At this time, He Lan silently remembered the first leg of the broken son and grandson, and the little brother below couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, He Lan could only sigh in his heart that the saying that women are like tigers is sometimes really not a joke.

(End of this chapter)
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