After returning to the bedroom, Bai Rong turned on his light brain and continued to study the spell card energy response theory part of the spell card data he had exchanged. When he was hungry at noon, he poured two bottles of nutrient solution, without even moving his position.
No... I still moved it. When the buttocks got sore, Bai Rong stood up and did a few rounds of twisting buttocks.
Well, the kind that is very healthy and very regular.
After 10 hours of continuous study with high concentration, Bai Rong finally understood 80% of the theory at 6 o'clock in the afternoon.
Some tired stretches, Bai Rong ran to the living room to unpack a bag of fresh shrimp-flavored potato chips, and planned a study plan while eating: the second part of the material (the characteristics and uses of 300 spell card materials) Detailed explanation) It takes almost two days to watch it, and three days later, the competition of 100,000 to 8,000 will start. According to previous competitions, in global competitions, the basic spell card is usually chosen at will, but he has only finished reading the basic spell card (5), and there is still half of the spell card making.
This will definitely not work, if you come out to make a spell card that you have not learned, you will lose.
Bai Rong sighed in melancholy, then boldly grabbed a handful of potato chips and stuffed it into his mouth, his little cheeks bulging.
Let's postpone the learning of the second part of the material, watch the video of spell cards first, and try to finish the production process of the remaining 180 kinds of spell cards before the competition.
He raised his head and poured all the potato chips in the bag into his mouth, Bai Rong smashed it with satisfaction, and went back to the house to open the basic spell card (6), and play it at 1.5 times the speed as usual.
… One hour and eighteen minutes later, Bai Rong had just finished making the third new spell card in Basic Spell Cards (6), when Mu Chongyan’s footsteps gradually rang out.
Bai Rong glanced at the time in the lower right corner of his brain, and found that it was already half past seven.
Touching his hungry stomach, Bai Rong quickly ran out with his short legs.
"Slow down." Seeing Xiao Xing Chong running fast, Mu Chongyan squatted down slightly, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Are you hungry?"
"It's not very hungry." Bai Rong handsomely jumped over the bushes that were less than five centimeters high in a 100-meter hurdle posture, ran to the glass box without any loss of speed, and swept his hair slickly, revealing his fair skin. With a small bright and clean forehead, he said proudly: "It's just a workout, let's go."
Mu Chongyan's mind was still playing the little star pet's short legs that were cut straight in the air when he stepped over the small bush, and the corners of his lips kept shaking in a very small arc...
"Why don't you leave?" Bai Rong tugged at Mu Chongyan's trousers.
"Well..." Mu Chongyan suppressed the smile that was about to erupt, and took Xiaoxing Chong into his hands, the corners of his mouth tensed, for fear that he would not be able to hold back if he didn't pay attention.
Bai Rong looked worriedly at Mu Chongyan, whose mouth was taut in a straight line. Could it be that the previous matter had not been resolved? Otherwise, why did Mu Chongyan's face become so cold and stiff again...
Worryingly touching Mu Chongyan's fingers, Bai Rong sighed inwardly. It is better to grow taller and become an excellent spell card master earlier, so as to better help Mu Chongyan.
Otherwise, the daughter-in-law is not happy, and he will not be happy either...
"I ordered some dishes at Dizhi today." Mu Chongyan directly brought Bai Rong to the table and said, "There is no need to wait for the housekeeping robot to do it."
"!" Bai Rong stood on the table, looking down at the fragrant golden glutinous rice ribs, sweet and sour shrimp balls, honey-roasted chicken wings, boiled wheat tips, cheese corn... He took a deep breath and drooled. Dwelling poured out.
What should I do, he is so happy all of a sudden... He can't hold back his laughter, but how can he feel happy when his daughter-in-law is not happy? ! !
It's over... He is no longer a tough guy with full marks for his daughter-in-law and his daughter-in-law's happiness...
"What's wrong?" Mu Chongyan saw Xiao Xing Chong's little face tensed up, thinking that he had bought something that Xiao Xing Pong didn't like to eat, and said, "Don't you like it?"
"No..." Bai Rong looked up at Mu Chongyan, saw that his daughter-in-law didn't seem to have the same serious and tense expression as before, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Mu Chongyan's fingers and rubbed his small face, then rolled his eyes and said: "like very much!"
"Just like it." Xiao Xing Chong smiled sweetly and softly, like the little pear vortex on the little face, which made Mu Chongyan feel like he was soaked in sugar water, he couldn't help reaching out and rubbing Xiao Xing Pampering the tender and tender cheeks, "There is also a plate of strawberry honey milk cake, and I will eat it later."
After being poked in the face, Bai Rong, who was about to stand at attention and say something sternly, immediately became obedient again, nodded his head and said excitedly, "Okay..."
Seeing all the changes in Bai Rong's reactions, Mu Chongyan laughed in his heart: Xiao Xing Chong is really coaxing.
The two had a warm and harmonious meal together. After the meal, when Mu Chongyan was about to take Bai Rong to the sofa to communicate (play) for a while, Bai Rong suddenly grabbed Mu Chongyan's finger and pointed at the crystal glass box in a low voice. Said: "I want to go back..."
Mu Chongyan was a little surprised: "Go back so early?"
"Hmm..." Bai Rong rubbed the corners of his clothes, lowered his head and didn't look at Mu Chongyan, because he was afraid that when he saw Mu Chongyan's reluctant eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart, but he had to go back early to fight for every Learn how to make spell cards every second so that you can get a good place in the virtual spell card contest.
Bai Rong rubbed the corners of his clothes with his two little hands, and sighed softly...
He could see that Mu Chongyan was very attached to him and wanted to stay with him for a while, but for the sake of a better future for the two of them, he could only brutally reject Mu Chongyan temporarily...
Maybe this is the difference between a tough guy with a strong heart and a responsible wife and a daughter-in-law of a little bird.
"That's good." Mu Chongyan picked up the little star pet and walked to the crystal glass box, gently put the little star pet down, and put the plate of strawberry honey milk cake on the table in front of the villa, and said warmly : "Don't forget to eat this."
"Well... well..." I didn't expect that Mu Chongyan not only didn't blame him, but was so virtuous and considerate, Bai Rong was a little moved, and looked at Mu Chongyan with red ears, "You should also go back to rest early."
"En." Mu Chongyan rubbed Bai Rong's little head, "Good night."
"...Good night." Bai Rong's heart was warm and sweet, and she rubbed her face with Mu Chongyan's back.
Well... his daughter-in-law is so considerate and virtuous, this is his luck and blessing as the head of the family! He must make good money and spend it on Mu Chongyan!
Bai Rong, who had set great aspirations, quickly put away the sweet cakes, returned to the bedroom with his head held high, and turned on his brain to watch the learning video.
... Four hours later, the time drifted to half past twelve, Bai Rong yawned a little, turned off his light brain slowly, and ran to wash up.
After washing up, Bai Rong trotted to the second floor to take a look at Kuku. Seeing that Kuku was still enjoying himself in the comics, he felt relieved and worried, and finally coughed softly, "… Kuku."
"... Rong?!" Kuku's eyes lit up, he quickly put down the comic, and rushed towards Bai Rong, throwing the man upside down.
"Ah ... slow, slow down!" The dangerous is safe, and the white is dark, and some is proud to hook the corner. It is better to be majestic. If others can not accept the library, this is comparable to fried , Bounce!
"... Rong, let's read comics together!" Kuku enthusiastically grabbed Bai Rong's little hand and ran into the house.
"Kuku, wait... Wait a moment, I have something to... ah!" Bai Rong was dragged in by Kuku, and his little face instantly filled with shock, how could Kuku be able to pull him with such great strength!
Could it be that Kuku is also a hidden tough guy? ! ! !
Kuku dragged Bai Rong onto the bed, then quickly ran to the table and took the comic into his arms, then jumped back on the bed with a look of excitement: "Come on, let's watch it together!"
Bai Rong with complicated eyes: "Then what... Kuku, I have something to do..."
As if he didn't hear it, Kuku excitedly pressed the comic to Bai Rong's face, flipped it back and forth, and said softly, "... Rong, I saw a sentence in a book this afternoon, and I immediately thought about it. I thought of you."
"Oh...?" Bai Rong was instantly interested, looking at Kuku with bright eyes, and his little face was a little red with excitement, "Does it mean that a man can carry a cauldron like this?"
Kuku shook his head, "No..."
"Is that a tough guy whose face is like iron, his body is like a mountain, and his aura seems to be pulling mountains and rivers!" This? "
Kuku shook his head again, as if he didn't understand what these words had to do with Bai Rong, his eyes were puzzled, "...No."
"What's that?" Bai Rong also leaned over, leaning against Kuku's small shoulder, "Could it be that you're talking about being smart...?"
"Ah, found it!" Kuku suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "That's it!"
Bai Rong hurriedly looked down and saw Kuku's little finger pointing at—
"You're so cute, like a silly little melon!"
Bai Rong: ""
Bai Rong: "!!!!!!"
"Kuku..." Seeing Kuku looking at him praisingly, Bai Rong squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "You... are you wrong?!" !
"No..." Kuku looked sincere, "I think Rongrong is cute and good-looking, although sometimes..." Under the protection of his sixth sense and desire to survive, Kuku silently kept the word "stupid" to the bottom of his heart." … In short, Rong Rong is the prettiest and sweetest little melon!”
"Kuku!" Bai Rong's face flushed with shyness and anger, and he slammed his little hand on the page of the book, saying, "How do I look like this sentence, I am mighty, majestic, and smart. And domineering, how can you describe it indiscriminately, this is obviously…”
"Hey, that's not right..." Bai Rong suddenly thought of something, and his little hand touched Kuku's forehead instantly, "Are you sick!" He finally figured out that Kuku must be sick, otherwise it would be impossible for him to get along with him. In this way, if the eight poles can't fight, they are linked together, but if the robot is sick, is there a problem with the program? What should I do...
Kuku stretched out his hand and poked Bai Rong's face, and said with a smile: "… Rong, your face seems to be very familiar."
"Kuku!" Bai Rong didn't care about the chaotic hand, his face was a little anxious, he immediately reached out and touched Kuku's chest, and found that Kuku was not hot, and it was not like the line was overloaded and malfunctioned. There shouldn't be a problem with the wiring, but in the end, Kuku was pushed down on the bed, and he said fiercely: "Didn't I set an alarm clock for you, it's almost too soon, why don't you sleep?!"
Kuku guiltily blinked, and the little hand was properly withdrawn.
"Maybe it's the reason why you haven't rested for too long, maybe the program just sleeps for a while..." Bai Rong worriedly covered Kuku with a small quilt, touched Kuku's forehead and said, "I'll see you tomorrow, if you still If there is a problem, just hibernate completely, and when I am independent, I will go to the Star Pet Company to fix you..."
Kuku: "… "
Is Rong... threatening him? !
The author has something to say: With Bai Rongrong's kind care and special training method, Kuku is getting smarter and smarter.
【small theater】
Bai Rong: Today Kuku is ill, so worried...
Mu Chongyan: … Actually, little melon is just a very subjective adjective.
Bai Rong: What do you mean
Mu Chongyan (serious): It means that the little melon means in his heart that he can carry a pot, be fierce and majestic...
Bai Rong: Is that so... (Inexplicable emotional intelligence goes online, some don't believe it)
Mu Chongyan (touching his head): Well, let's go to the movies. (How can I keep my wife from worrying about it, wait online, hurry up!)