Taking the two cubs in his palms and showing them around the simply furnished secret room, Yan Jue carefully explained to them the function of the room and the meaning of the nouns he mentioned. Then, looking at the two cubs nestled obediently in his palms, he could no longer hold back and stretched out his claws.
He extended his fingers and, under Nuoer's gaze, carefully touched his hair. It felt cool and smooth, like the finest silk, making him question his own perception. Yan Jue's eyes were filled with surprise. Seeing that Nuoer didn't refuse, he boldly touched his cheek again.
This time, Noel actually stretched out his hands to hold his fingertips, squinted his eyes and rubbed his fingers with the side of his face.
It's like being rubbed by a piece of jelly...
Too cute, how can it be so cute, even the God of Cuteness can be just like this, Yan Jue could no longer control his expression and revealed a silly smile.
When Noel opened his eyes, he saw the teacher with such an "undignified" expression. He chuckled, poked Zhuo Feng beside him, and winked at Yan Jue's face, signaling him to look.
Although this teacher was somewhat different from the wise and calm one he had imagined, he actually imagined the teacher to be like his own father. However, he did not expect that Teacher Yan had a temperament very similar to his mother, and his figure was not majestic and domineering, but rather thin.
But Teacher Yan's gentleness remained unchanged. The image of this teacher in his mind became more three-dimensional and real, and Noel felt that his love for the teacher could be even greater.
Zhuo Feng had never expected that when they met for the first time, he would see his teacher acting silly and lacking any dignity as a teacher. He couldn't help but smile, tilted his head and touched Noel's head, agreeing with his opinion.
Yan Jue was still immersed in the attack of the cute god and failed to come back to his senses in time, so naturally he did not see the quarrel between the two cubs.
He could feel an invisible transparent membrane between Noel's fish tail and his palm, and there was no touch of scales. He knew that this was the spiritual energy that Zhuo Feng had given him, so he was not worried about Noel lacking water.
On the other side, Zhuo Feng was different. Yan Jue could clearly feel the softness of his four small paw pads against the palm of his hand. Not daring to lift his paw to touch the pads, Yan Jue could only touch Zhuo Feng's head with reserve, ruffling his scalp and pinching the tips of his ears.
Zhuo Feng didn't reject Yan Jue's touch. Just as Yan Jue was curious about them, he was also curious about his current state and Teacher Yan himself. It was just a pat on the head; he was already used to being ravaged by Noel.
A book of satisfaction.
Yan Jue reluctantly withdrew his hand and placed the two cubs back on the sofa. He picked up his phone and glanced at it. It was not lunchtime yet. He then looked at Pan Wencheng who was typing on his phone. The other person noticed his gaze, looked up and nodded at him, and left first.
Knowing what was going on, Yan Jue put away his phone and was about to say something to the two cubs when Zhuo Feng asked curiously, "Teacher, is that a phone in your hand?"
The teacher just said that he used to communicate with them through mobile phones.
"The stool we sat on when we got here?" Noel recognized the familiar black crystal slab. "What's inside this thing? We were inside this before?"
Noel flicked his tail and, using his spiritual energy, floated gently to Yan Jue's phone, which was propped upright on the sofa. He looked at his reflection on the black screen and curiously raised his hand to tap it.
"ah!"
Double-clicking the screen lit up. Seeing the dazzling, colorful crystal suddenly light up, Noel managed to scare himself. Yan Jue chuckled without explaining, then said, "It's not that you're inside, but I used it to see you."
Zhuo Feng also came over.
Yan Jue opened the game and showed them the content and perspective of the game. After answering their questions with what he could say, he demonstrated the various apps on the mobile phone to them.
Because it was not in the game, Noel and the others could not understand the text above, but they could understand the pictures. Looking at the various functions inside, the two cubs had shocked faces the whole time.
Zhuo Feng thought: Is this technology? Compared to some of the techniques in the cultivation world, it's not much different, and there are even some that those techniques can't achieve.
How can such a world be combined with the revival of spiritual energy?
It cannot be compared with the abundant spiritual energy in the sects of Qingfeng Sect, and it is even thinner than the edge of the demon tribe where he lived, but it is true that there is spiritual energy here.
Compared to the impassive Zhuo Feng, Noel was much more straightforward: "Amazing! Teacher, your world is so magical."
Yan Jue smiled and said, "Your world is magical to us, too." He invited, "How about I take you out to see? There are many more fun things out there."
Noel and Zhuofeng naturally agreed.
Yan Jue placed the two cubs on his shoulders and led them out of the secret room. As soon as they left the room, the guards outside the door couldn't help but look over.
To be precise, he was looking at the two on Yan Jue's shoulders.
"So many people!" Noel looked around and exclaimed, "Are those human legs? They look just like running fish."
To mermaids, aren’t there just so many “people”?
Yan Jue understood what Noel said and shook his head in amusement.
The two cubs were entering their world for the first time, so how could he not take them out to play and eat and drink? But before going, Yan Jue went back to the dormitory and picked out some bowls, chopsticks, cups and plates that the two cubs could use from some miniature toys he brought from home. He carefully disinfected them and took them with him.
These products were marketed as being made from harmless, real-world materials, and the prices were quite attractive. Given the price, Yan Jue hoped they weren't misleading; otherwise, he couldn't let his two cubs eat from bottle caps.
While waiting for disinfection, Zhuo Feng looked around the house full of life. When he didn't find anything familiar, he pursed his lips and his tail shook wildly.
Nuoer was rolling around on Yan Jue's blanket when he accidentally rolled over to Zhuo Feng's side and was swept away by his tail. Bewilderedly, he looked at the distance, then at Zhuo Feng's tail that was about to fan out the wind. Nuoer looked up and asked, "Brother, are you unhappy?"
There are so many things in the teacher's world that he has never seen. He is almost dying of curiosity. How can Zhuo Feng still have time to be unhappy?
Yan Jue, who had sharp ears, heard it and asked loudly while sitting at his desk, "What happened to Zhuo Feng?"
Both of them were waiting for their answer. Zhuo Feng wanted to say "It's okay", but a struggle flashed across his face. After a few seconds of silence, he finally told the truth: "Teacher, I don't think I saw Clivia in your room..."
The Clivia was so conspicuous and the room was so small, it was impossible for him to be mistaken. The only possibility was that the teacher did not properly place the things he gave her and threw them in an unknown corner.
Zhuo Feng, who was giving a gift for the first time, was heartbroken. It turned out that everything the teacher said was a lie.
If Yan Jue was holding a mobile phone at this moment, he would find that Zhuo Feng's favorability towards him was like a roller coaster, fluctuating within the range of five and flashing constantly.
Yan Jue was stunned for a moment, then realized what was going on.
He put down what he was holding, walked over to the bed, and squatted down. He looked Zhuo Feng in the eye and explained, "One of the Clivia miniata has been sent to the lab, and I've temporarily loaned the other one to Director Pan and his team. They're working tirelessly to formulate various regulations for our country regarding the resurgence of spiritual energy, and they're very busy. So I lent them the flowers so they can keep their heads clear."
"Compared to me, I think the flowers can be put to better use if they are left with me right now." Yan Jue said with a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry, Zhuo Feng, I lent the flowers without your consent. I was wrong."
He put his hand in front of Zhuo Feng, "Teacher is wrong. Either you hit me twice or I will take you to get the flowers back now."
This was half-truth. The other flower was indeed placed in the room where Director Pan and his colleagues worked, and because it was too unsightly, it was covered with a veil. The "borrow" was a lie. After Yan Jue handed it over, he hoped the country would not return the ugly thing to him.
But in front of Zhuo Feng, he always had to act pretentiously and tell little white lies.
Zhuo Feng looked at the hand stretched out in front of him with some bewilderment. He turned his head and said awkwardly, "I gave it to the teacher, so it belongs to the teacher. What the teacher does with it has nothing to do with me."
"As long as the teacher likes it."
Is he such an ignorant fox? The teacher's country is at a critical juncture, and it's perfectly natural for him to lend flowers out out of concern for his country. How could he possibly be angry? And he even hit someone. He's only the size of a palm now, so what's the difference between hitting someone and tickling them?
Yan Jue immediately laughed. Looking at Zhuo Feng's awkward look, he directly grabbed the fox in his hands and rubbed it, and also took the opportunity to touch its back fur.
It's also very smooth, comparable to the texture of Noel's hair.
Zhuo Feng jumped to the side and broke free from Yan Jue's hand. He shook his body to smooth out his fur and said bluntly, "Teacher, you have something to do. Go get busy."
Yan Jue smiled silently, looked at Noel who was entertaining himself, and returned to his desk.
After completing the disinfection and placing the scattered small items into a glass container, Yan Jue said to Zhuo Feng before leaving, "Zhuo Feng, can you use your spiritual energy to conceal your forms? The resurgence of spiritual energy in our world hasn't been made public yet. The place I'm taking you to will be crowded, and if ordinary people see you, it could lead to some bad consequences."
"Okay." Zhuo Feng nodded. This little spell didn't consume much spiritual energy.
After confirming with Brother Bing that there was nothing visible over his shoulder, Yan Jue smiled and gathered the two on his left shoulder and announced, "Let's go!"
Pan Wencheng has already prepared the car and arranged the personnel.
Compared to the small courtyard of the Special Management Bureau, the shock felt by Noel and Zhuo Feng was a hundredfold greater. Whether it was the cars, the tall buildings, the men and women in cool, attractive clothing, or the sheer number of people, the two could no longer contain their expressions, transforming into relentless "wow" machines, unable to keep their eyes from seeing enough.
Zhuo Feng couldn't care less about the previous slight awkwardness. He tied one of his tails firmly around Noel's waist to prevent the little fish from getting too excited and falling off the teacher's shoulder. With so many people here, falling would definitely turn him into a fish cake in seconds.
Yan Jue held his phone in his hand the whole time, pretending to send WeChat messages to someone, and kept responding to the two cubs' questions.
At lunch time, Yan Jue bought some food and drinks, sat in the car and spread out the table he brought with him. After giving a little of each to the two boys, he distributed the rest to the bodyguards.
He himself was concentrating on taking pictures of the cubs while they were eating with his mobile phone.
All my feelings can be summed up in one sentence: Ah, I'm dead.
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Author: Please send me a copy of the high-definition uncensored video, Xu Xu.
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