Love Purification Agreement

[When activated, you can remotely ignite the fire with your consciousness. The fire will be launched from the place where it is planted in the direction you specify, with the effect equivalent to launching it from your fingertips.]

[Also, as the time the fire is buried increases, the number of fireworks that burst out of the fire will gradually increase.]

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Okay, it’s free anyway, why do you still need a bicycle?

After doing all this, Yan Huan narrowed his eyes, regained his consciousness, and the fog around him dissipated, returning him to reality.

It seemed like a long time had passed in the rental house. Anle and Xiaozhizhi were nowhere to be seen, and instead the sound of hair drying could be heard from the bathroom.

Anle has finished taking a shower.

Only in front of him, there was the chubby Meow-chan looking at him curiously.

"What's wrong, meow? Did you get any reward? Your expression seems different from before, meow."

"Don't say it, it's true."

Yan Huan held his chin with his hand and twitched his fingers slightly, as if imitating the rolling of the gold coin.

"Meow, your Pinduoduo modifier might have really created something incredible."

"Hmph, I told you meow! Everyone says I'm useless, but I'm the only one who knows how awesome I am! Hmph, now you know too, meow?"

Hearing this, Miaojiang's tail and head flew up, and he looked very proud with his eyes closed.

And it was obvious that it was being cute, suggesting Yan Huan to touch its head.

But after waiting for a long time, Yan Huan's familiar big hand did not fall.

"Meow?"

Only then did Miaojiang open her eyes and looked ahead in confusion.

But in front of him, Yan Huan had long disappeared.

It turned its head blankly, only to see Yan Huan had already walked to the bedroom door, turned off the lights in the living room, and walked towards Anle, who had also entered the bedroom after drying her hair.

"Are you okay, Xiao Huan?"

"Okay. Go to sleep."

"Um"

"Rustle. Rustle."

"Hey! Wait, Anle, we can't do this anymore. We just took a bath."

"Xiao Huan, I... I didn't mean it like that. I just felt more at ease holding it."

In the room, the sweet conversation between Yan Huan and An Le before bed could be heard slowly.

Outside the room, in the dark living room, only a fat cat named Meow was standing alone on the dining table.

".Damn it, meow!!"

Miao Jiang was so angry that she immediately jumped off the dining table and rushed into the room.

"I'm going to sleep with you today, meow!"

In the room, Yan Huan watched speechlessly as Miao Jiang flew onto the bed with a "fat pig collision", and then madly arched his back under the quilt, refusing to get off no matter what.

"You're so fat and you still want to sleep in bed with me? Do you have any shame?"

"What did you say, meow?! Last time"

"Sleep, you can sleep! Don't move!"

Seeing that Miaojiang was about to confess the last time he slept in bed with Yan Huan and Sakuramiya Hitomi, Yan Huan quickly held down his cat head to stop him from starting a fight.

Fortunately, I finally squeezed down.

On this bed, Anle curled up at the innermost part, Yan Huan slept in the middle, and a fat cat lay beside them.

Although the whole quilt is crowded, it always makes people feel warm.

"puff"

On the side, Anle covered her mouth and smiled, lying on her side on the pillow, just looking at Yan Huan and Miao Jiang happily.

It was as if she felt happy just by looking at them.

"Oh, Xiao Huan, look, I registered an artist account online and posted my practice drawings there. Many of my former readers recognized them, and now I have hundreds of fans."

"Really?"

Yan Huan turned around and looked at Anle, thinking about the picture she showed him.

As a result, he turned around and buried his head in Anle's arms.

"Well"

It’s so crowded!

When I get a job and have enough money to move to a new house, I will definitely get a super big bed.

Yan Huan, who was sleeping in the middle and squeezed by Miao Jiang, suddenly had this idea.

There was no choice but to step back a little, and then Yan Huan saw the picture shared by Anle.

correct

Speaking of money.

Yan Huan did not use the US dollars given by Aria's mother and the credit card given by Ye Lan. After all, they belonged to other people, and he always felt it was not a good idea to use them.

But now he has the "Demon Bank". Didn't he just get a few useless abilities as a gift before?

I don't know how much I can get in exchange.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan had an idea.

He opened the virtual interface and then glanced up and down at his abilities.

The "U-type virus" I just got is at least a level 7 ability, and the other lower levels...

"Ok?"

As he was looking, Yan Huan suddenly discovered a level 3 "painting gene" that he had obtained last time.

There was no use for him to keep this thing, and he couldn't give it to Anle, so he just tried it out.

"Om~"

Yan Huan's mind moved, and accompanied by crisp sounds, the illusory entries on the interface shattered bit by bit.

It was as if it was being chewed by some imaginary demon.

Then, the illusory demon laughed and suddenly opened its mouth to spit something out towards Yan Huan.

"Dingling bell~"

Yes, the sound of gold coins.

[You have obtained 50000 Linmen legal tender]

[The amount will be received in any way within 3 days, please check it carefully]

Looking at that line of text, Yan Huan raised his eyebrows and was stunned.

Chapter 319 The date is Ye Shiyu

"Invincible, meow, Yan Huan!"

The next day, morning, Totsuki Academy.

Yan Huan and An Le bought some soy milk buns at the entrance of the subway station in Jinghe District. Seeing that they still had plenty of time, they sat in the store to eat before walking to school.

Whenever Anle stayed overnight in the rental house and had to go to school the next day, Yan Huan and she would not take the school bus. Instead, they would get up early and take the subway or bus to the vicinity of the school.

The primary reason, of course, was that Anle hadn't paid the South District school bus fee, so she couldn't get on the bus even if she wanted to.

Secondly, if Anle and Yan Huan take the school bus from the South District to school more often, it will be a bloody storm for both of them.

At this moment, at the gate of Yuanyue College, Anle and Yan Huan staggered and entered the school first.

Yan Huan looked at the time, bought a glass of milk in the commercial street, took out his mobile phone and opened Ye Shiyu's chat page.

After hearing Miao Jiang's impatient speech, he glanced at it speechlessly and said,

"Who's invincible again? You?"

"Of course it's you, meow!"

Miao Jiang looked at Yan Huan with a look that looked like an idiot, and Miao Miao explained,

"Didn't you upgrade your perfect expression management yesterday?

"So, if you let Anle trigger you every morning at home, and then wear the mask all the time, wouldn't you be able to gain high resistance all the time, meow?"

Hearing this, Yan Huan sighed, and with his fingers nimbly sent a message to Ye Shiyu. He then looked at the time and started walking towards the Student Union office.

On Monday, the student union management will hold a regular meeting.

“It sounds powerful, but most of the time it’s pretty useless.

"First of all, the duration of each activation of Perfect Expression Management was very short. I'm not sure if wearing the Vibration Blade for a long time after it's successfully activated will cause any additional burden or side effects.

"Secondly, even if there are really no side effects, I still have to pretend to be taking effect in front of them, right?

"Otherwise, if the modifier explodes like it did in Tokyo, the whole world will be ruined, and my high resistance won't help."

Miaojiang blinked, tilted her head and meowed.

"So, it really is meow."

"Compared to this, that Demon Bank is the real rip-off. Think about it, one ability only gets 50,000 yuan. I feel like the painting gene is definitely worth more than that."

"Maybe it's because the level of that reward is relatively low, meow?"

"Who knows? I don't know how the money will be received."

While chatting and laughing, Yan Huan had already drunk a whole cup of milk in just a few gulps.

"President."

"Good morning, President~"

Greeting the students passing by, Yan Huan came to the top floor, to the door of the Student Union Office.

I habitually reached out and touched the mailbox at the door, wanting to see what documents the school had sent over the weekend, but found nothing.

It seems someone else has arrived first.

"Click~"

"Good morning."

As he pushed open the door, Yan Huan subconsciously said good morning.

The next second, he was shocked by the lively scene inside.

However, I saw that there were at least ten people crammed into the office, which was less than 20 square meters.

They are of different ages, genders, and clothing, and seem to come from all walks of life.

"Yes, I understand that we need a custom meal for about 600 people that night, correct? As for drinks, I recommend our recently popular raspberry juice."

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Chef team?

"Hiss, as for the drone team, our schedule is pretty full lately. But if you want to book now, can I go back and discuss it with the boss?"

Are drone shows being put on?

"Well, we have several levels of live music services. Here's our list. Based on the repertoire, we can recommend the right orchestra size for you."

what?

What the hell?

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Yan Huan stared blankly at the extremely busy office inside, and for a moment he even suspected that he had walked into the wrong set.