Wanjie Bookstore: ...Is it possible that I am just a small bookstore?

Jian Jinge:......

Jian Jin Ge: Xiao Shushu, I have read some novels in your library. Some of the heroines in them are children of destiny and protected by heaven. Could Jian Luoling be that kind of person?

Wanjie Bookstore: ...read less of those indecent books.

Jian Jinge:......

She felt like she was being rejected by the book spirits of a bookstore.

But she has no evidence!

Jian Jinge was silent for a second and decided to skip this topic for the time being.

I got up from the ground, returned to the real world, took a bath, changed clothes, and tidied myself up before re-entering the Wanjie Bookstore.

She took out the "Phantom Dance" and before checking it, she glanced at the storage ring on her hand and immediately thought of the frozen meat in the ring.

After she checked, she came to another conclusion.

This storage ring also has the function of keeping food fresh.

The frozen meat remains in the same condition as when it was put in, and there is no sign of the ice on the meat melting.

The vegetables are also well preserved.

good news.

It seems that food storage plans for meat and vegetables also need to be put on the agenda.

Mingming went to urge them to remove her from the position of Deputy Minister of Logistics as soon as possible.

After solving the big problem in his mind, Jian Jinge once again turned his attention to the "Phantom Dance".

I opened the first page and saw a passage written on it.

Phantom Dance: Feel the power of nature and synchronize your breathing and rhythm with nature.

Jian Jinge was silent.

Very good, I don’t understand.

Turn the page.

The second page is a dynamic picture.

A blond elf was repeating the actions of closing eyes, breathing, and taking steps.

Uh, I still don’t understand.

Turn the page.

The third page is still a dynamic picture.

If you don’t understand, keep turning the pages.

I flipped through seven pages in a row, and there was only one picture.

Jian Jinge was silent.

Jian Jinge: Xiao Shushu, can you help me translate what this phantom dance is about?

Wanjie Bookstore: Dancing.

Jian Jinge: ...and then?

Wanjie Bookstore: Dancing.

Jian Jinge:......

She understood.

This means that she can learn directly from it.

Jian Jinge imitated the elf on the second page, closed his eyes, breathed, and took a step.

She glanced at her feet and felt nothing.

Continue to close your eyes, breathe, and take three steps.

No movement.

……

Come again.

Jian Jinge doesn't believe in evil.

carry on.

Close your eyes, breathe, and take a step...

……

The next morning.

Jian Jinge stared at the dark circles under his eyes, touched his rumbling stomach, and ignored the Jian family members who were already sitting at the dining table.

I found a seat and sat down.

Began to eat.

The Jian family: ...

"What are you all looking at me for? Is it because the servants didn't like the breakfast?" Jian Jinge picked up a bun with a fork, glanced at the Jian family, took a bite, and said vaguely, "You all have such picky appetites!"

The Jian family: ...

The corner of Mr. Jian's mouth twitched. The words of reprimand, when he clearly realized that she had not yet been included in the Jian family tree and did not need to abide by the Jian family rules, were stuck in his throat and he felt very suffocated.

He closed his eyes. In order to live a few more years, he would try to avoid her as much as possible in the next year.

Out of sight is pure.

The eleventh young master Jian Qingxing quietly moved a plate of crab dumplings in front of his sister.

My sister seems to like it very much.

Jian Jinge glanced at him, said nothing, picked up one and started eating.

Full.

Go back and catch up on some sleep.

It was noon when I woke up again.

As soon as Jian Jinge opened the door, she saw a servant standing there. It was the little maid who told her the three thousand family rules.

She suddenly felt that the Jian family seemed to be quite interesting. "What do you want from me?"

The maid stood straight, head lowered, her gaze only daring to fall on her chest, and reported respectfully, "Second Miss, the designers and teachers are here. Would you like to go meet them now?"

Jian Jinge: "Lead the way."

The maid responded and led her to the living room.

Before Jian Jinge stepped into the reception room, he heard the sound of conversation coming from inside.

She stopped and asked, "Who else is in there?"

"I'm sorry, Second Miss, I'm not sure either." The servant apologized quickly.

Jian Jinge looked at her and patted her shoulder. "Don't be nervous. I'm just asking casually. You don't have anything to do here. Go down."

After saying that, he pushed the door open.

There were several people standing in the room.

Two of the familiar faces are Mr. Jian Qishao and his fiancée Thomson Aviva.

Jian Jinge leaned against the door and greeted with a smile, "Hi, Miss Thomson Aviva, long time no see. Have you felt better from your psychological trauma?"

One sentence directly interrupted the warm atmosphere inside.

silence.

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