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Chapter 154 23. The comic market used as a teaching material

"It's delicious, as expected I made it." Neng Tian wanted to continue after swallowing the apple sweet and sour meat, "Didn't you say in the morning..."

"Hahaha, Aneng, try this again!"

The empty chopsticks kept on picking up vegetables for A Neng. Under her frequent hints, Neng Angel finally stopped asking this question, and the lunch ended smoothly.

However, when everyone went back to each room after dinner, Angel Neng grabbed him by the corner of his clothes while no one was paying attention: "Leader, come here and find a quiet place."

"Huh?" Dao Keta thought she still wanted to ask about last night, thinking about how to answer.

Coincidentally, the secluded place that Aneng chose was also the window at the end of the corridor, where he practiced with Saga yesterday.

"This place, on the one hand, almost no one comes, and on the other hand, the scenery is good, and it is indeed a good place to whisper." Dao Ke Tower still maintained the same posture as yesterday, leaning against the window, "What can you do to me? "

Angel Neng looked back nervously: "Would someone come suddenly?"

Swordsman Tower also looked around: "Probably not, everyone has gone back to the house. Besides, if it's not doing something bad, who would come to the end of the corridor?"

"Yes." Aneng breathed a sigh of relief.

"So what you are going to do is a bad thing?" Swordsman Tower hesitated, "Well, I suggest that, in fact, it is better to stay in the house, after all, there is not even a bed here."

"No!" Angel Neng denied it first, and then his face turned a little red, "Yeah, it can't be considered a bad thing... I just need to discuss it with you in advance, this..."

As she spoke, she took out a magazine from the back of her clothes and handed it to him.

Swordsman Tower took it over and looked at the cover and was shocked: "When did you go back to the house and get this comic market, and stuff it in your clothes? I didn't even notice."

"Of course I can't let you find out. If you find out the leader, wouldn't everyone else find out?"

"...Did you suddenly say something to humiliate me?"

"No, no." Angel Neng laughed, "Penguin Logistics often fights, and Saga and Xiao Ke also live in the wild all year round. Everyone is very sharp, and their reflexes and insights are better than yours. Isn't it normal?"

"You're right." Dao Keta opened the book in his hand, "Well... this is it. Speaking of which, when I was away, did you secretly read the comic book market that wasn't pure love?"

At that time, he deliberately divided them into categories, putting those who were pure love on one side, and those who were not pure love, wrapped them in a black cloth bag and put them on the other side.

"I don't dare to look at it. If I look at you, you won't be able to see me, woo woo woo." A Neng covered her face, she recalled the first time she saw Fei Chun at Dao Ke Tower's house before she moved here. Love the memory of the manga market.

"It's not that exaggerated." Dao Keta put the magazine on the window sill, pulled Aneng's arm to make her lean against the window, and carefully observed the halo on her head, "The halo is still pure white, I really didn't see it... .Actually, the most you read is just becoming a fallen angel, will your personality change after becoming a fallen angel?"

If the halo turns black, will she change from a sunny and lively little angel to a black-bellied little devil?

The capable angel pouted: "I don't know, but a certain fallen angel I know has a really bad personality."

"You're talking about the only one who didn't live in, mo, mo..." Dao Keta tried hard to recall the name.

"Oh! Come on, come on, leader!" Angel Neng clenched his fists to cheer him up, "I'll remember soon!"

"Never forget?"

"This is not even the name of the person!"

"I quite like this song." Dao Keta commented, "I might as well call her Xiao Mo."

Angel Neng had no choice but to give the correct answer: "It's Mostima, you can be called Xiao Mo, anyway, she certainly won't care about such details."

"Since their kidnapping, I haven't seen Xiao Mo."

When Penguin Logistics was retreating, Mostima's handsome smile jumped out of the window with his back turned to the window, which left a deep impression on Sword Tower.

"Student Xiao Mo is handsome, but she didn't break a bone that time, did she? She's recuperating in the hospital now?"

Angel Neng said helplessly: "Stop talking nonsense... How could that fellow Mostima fall? After she jumped out of the window, she quickly caught up with the emperor who was running in front."

"You Penguin Logistics are all talents from employees to bosses."

"I haven't seen her for so long because that guy just likes to play and disappear." Speaking of this, Aneng seemed a little angry, "But it seems that the time interval is almost the same, and she probably should suddenly appear again recently."

"Dare to make my Aneng angry, hum, I will teach her a lesson for you!"

"Okay! Thank you leader!"

After a moment of silence, Swordsman Tower: "What were we talking about?"

"It seems... that's right! We were supposed to talk about serious business." A Neng picked up the manga market on the window sill, "Leader, you said this was about pure love, right?"

Swordsman Tower glanced at the cover and confirmed: "Yes."

An Neng, who had just cooled down, began to turn red again: "Then, shall we follow this then?"

"Why do you follow this?" He really didn't react.

"That's right, that's right..." Energy Angel finally blurted out after hesitating for a long time, "It's what you did last night!"

"Cough cough..."

Now it was the turn of Swordsman Tower to be a little embarrassed. He looked at the flushed girl and said, "Your idea is very good, but Aneng, please give me this book first."

"Give."

The Swordsman Tower received it in his hand, and read it carefully: "Mmm, so so so so, I completely understand, it is exactly what I thought."

He closed the comics market and organized language: "The idea is very good, but there are a few problems."

Ah Neng blinked: "What's the problem?"

"First of all, as we said, art comes from life, but it is higher than life. Are you sure you can do the above actions?" Dao Keta opened a page and sent it to Aneng, "To be precise, Do you dare to do it? Let me remind you, this is very shameful."

The angel took a few glances, and the halo began to heat up: "I, I didn't think so much..."

Swordsman Tower pointed to another dialog box: "Secondly, can you say the lines above?"

Angel Neng shook his head again and again: "No, no, no! This is definitely not possible, leader! How could it be possible to say it! Too, too..."

"It's okay, don't force me to describe it." Dao Keta closed the book in a timely manner, "The last question, you have read this book, there are fifty pages, except for the foreshadowing of the first few pages, the end of the last half page, other , but it's all the main story..."

He said meaningfully: "Are you sure you can hold on for so long?"

Ah Neng has always been passive, and wanted to fight back: "Then what about you, leader, can you hold on for such a long time?"

Swordsman Tower thought for a while: "Strictly speaking, no. But I can eat origin stones, and it should be similar to eat a few to replenish my physical strength."

"You are cheating!"

"Can't you also turn on the overload mode? How long does your overload mode last?"

A Neng tilted his head: "It's only 150 minutes."

"Two and a half hours!?" Swordsman Tower was startled, "No, why do your skills take so long? You start in an hour at every turn?"

"Isn't it normal that the time is short?" Neng Angel took it for granted, "It's not like playing a game, and the problem can be solved in a few seconds or a few minutes. If this is really on the battlefield, I think the skill time of two and a half hours is too short. "

"It's kind of reasonable...but how about two and a half hours..." Dao Keta suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

"Wait, you just mentioned that our skills take a long time, what do you mean by [us]?"

"So, regardless of the issue of time, we still can't follow the book and follow the comic market." Dao Keta immediately changed the subject and put the book back on the window sill.

Then he walked up to the girl, supported the wall with his left hand, and gently lifted her chin with his right hand: "Forget about this book, when the time comes, I will teach you by hand, okay?"

Ah Neng lowered his gaze, not daring to look at him: "Well...then, then listen to the leader..."

Chapter 155 24. It's time to make a change

Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Swordsman Tower asked, "How did you come up with the idea of ​​using comics for reference?"

"At first, I thought, isn't this pure love? It should, it shouldn't be that powerful..." Aneng hesitatingly explained.

"This kind of work is specially designed to stimulate people's senses. Even if it is pure love, there may be..." Sword Tower thought for a while, "It probably has an intensity of about [-] levels."

Can the angel look up at him: "Thirty level?"

"Yeah, if you use the level as an example, you are only level zero, so naturally you can't imitate it at level [-]."

"What is the one hundred level like?"

"Although human's xp is free, but with the existence of level [-], it is recommended to tie it to a rocket and launch it directly into outer space."

The angel stuck out her pink tongue: "It's so scary, what level are you leader? Are you almost at full level?"

"Bad Ah Neng, what on earth do you think of me." Dao Keta pinched the girl's cheek, "Are you trying to shoot me out?"

"Hahaha, I'll be in charge of lighting the fire then."

"Are you setting off firecrackers?"

"Then I'll press the launch button in the command room."

"But if I go to outer space," he moved his face closer to the girl's nervous gaze, buried it in her neck, and said softly, "How can I teach you by hand?"

"Don't, don't get so close..." After reading a few pages of the manga market, Aneng was still very shy, shrinking his neck and trying to hide back, but unfortunately there was a wall behind him, and there was no place to retreat.

"Do you hate it?" The swordsman took an inch and rubbed on her fair and slender neck.

"Hate is not hate...but not yet..."

"When was that time?"

"Come on, in a few days."

"I'm going on a mission next Thursday and Friday."

"Then before Wednesday! Let's go ahead on Wednesday!" Can Angel gritted his teeth, "Leader, wait for me!"

Dao Keta raised his head: "Why do I feel like you are coming to kill me? Oh, what you said is that you are coming to kill me."

As soon as he raised his head, the two of them opened up a little distance.

Aneng said decisively: "Good opportunity!"

Taking advantage of his inattention, the girl squatted down, rolled to the side neatly, then kicked off the wall with her feet, and rushed out with a whoosh.

She had to run five or six meters before she turned her head and said, "Don't worry, I won't bring the guardian gun then."

Tsk, I missed it, I should have hugged the angel just now.

Swordsman Tower shrugged: "There is no need to escape in such a strange way, just tell me and I will let you go."

"Liar, your hands are almost up to his waist." Aneng waved at him in disbelief, "Then since it's agreed, I'll go back to the room first, good afternoon, leader."

Swordsman Tower picked up the comic market: "Hey, your magazine~"

Angel turned and ran away: "It's your magazine~"

"Yah ah ah."

After Ah Neng left, Dao Keta flipped through the magazine in his hand: "Well... But there still seems to be some places for reference. I will study it carefully when I go back to the room."

After speaking, he imitated the appearance of being an angel just now, and hid the book in his clothes.

It's not good to be discovered by someone on the way back to the house this time.

———Unfortunately, it was really not discovered this time——

The next day, Monday, at the gate of the school.