The moment the magic power passed by, the familiar mental power gave feedback, but it was not a friendly feedback.
The magic power that was almost "bitten" by the mental power trembled and retreated, and then strangely discovered that after the mental power instinctively counterattacked the approach of the magic power, it turned around a few times in a daze, and then shrank back and did not move, as if it did not know where the magic power was.
Georgia in the dream felt something strange. He had already confirmed that this mental power belonged to Chu Rong. He had treated the other party twice and he would never make a mistake. But why did the mental power that had protected him during the second treatment now have a strange look of "I can't see you", "Who are you", "Don't mess with me"?
The magic power circled around the mental power for a few more circles, but the mental power never noticed its existence.
Georgia, who now relies entirely on instinct to drive his magic, has no idea how to hide his emotions, and is no longer overly cautious like he was in reality because he was in a strange place. He is like a child spoiled by his parents. The more you ignore me, the more I will cling to you.
Therefore, the magic power floating in the air no longer just circled around the mental power, but rubbed against it again, and released more magic power to condense into a magic belt, deliberately entangling the mental power.
Although the mental power could not "see" the magic power, the other senses were still there. The opponent "invaded" it so arrogantly. The mental power, which was sharper and harder to talk to than its master, immediately counterattacked based on its feelings, but it seemed to be hesitating about something and did not dare to use its full strength.
The force of the counterattack was so weak, as if it was playing a joke on someone. Georgia must have misunderstood it and happily chased after that trace of mental power, and even tried to "counterattack" towards it.
Uncle Chu, who was lying on the bed, frowned, as if he was half awake - he felt as if he was being teased by a strange yet familiar little bastard.
Just when he was about to wake up from the harassment, the magic power of "counterattack" accidentally used a little too much force, and increased the magic power to penetrate, and whoosh drilled in along his mental power floating outside, and went deeper effortlessly.
He was somewhat surprised at his own lack of defense against this mischievous force. Just as he was about to chase the other party out, his brows suddenly felt warm, his frown relaxed, and his consciousness uncontrollably dived into the darkness again - his instinct told him that it was time to go to bed.
After the magic power penetrated, if the opponent did not actively come over, the mental power that could not detect the opponent's position would unceremoniously wrap up the magic power and drag it to a deeper level, ready to teach it a good lesson.
The magic power was now obedient, but it still felt a little uncomfortable - the black spot that bullied it during the last treatment was right below, a little deeper, and the smell it emitted was really unpleasant.
It hated those black spots, so it instinctively extended its strength there. At the same time, the earth magic power was retracted, and the wood magic power was extended over a large range, actively spreading deeper along the force of the mental power.
Georgia's eyelashes moved, showing signs of waking up - the things that made the white-haired monster uncomfortable were getting closer and closer.
He moved vaguely, and leaned tighter into the arms of the person in front of him. He even stretched out his arms to hug his waist, silently comforting him - it's okay, you will feel better soon.
The force of the mental force pulling disappeared at some point, and began to expel the magic power, as if afraid that he would be hurt. Georgia ignored it, and only used the most gentle wood magic to block the mental force, and drilled towards the black spot persistently.
The mental force was concerned about something and did not dare to drive him away forcefully. It just followed behind him protectively, pulling him out from time to time.
He didn't know how long he had been drilling. Just when he thought he was wrong, his brain suddenly buzzed and he "saw" a vast ocean. The water was white and beautiful, giving off a comfortable atmosphere, but at the bottom of the sea was a dark color that made people feel ominous.
Georgia immediately recognized that it was the black spot that had attacked him in the mixed white mental power. Seeing that it was now suppressed by the white mental power like sea water, he hurriedly drove the magic power to circle above the sea water, and then avoided the mental power that still wanted to drive him away. He found a corner, carefully probed into the magic power, dragged out the trapped black spot a little, wrapped it up, and swallowed it to purify it.
In reality, Chu Rong frowned in his sleep, and instinctively hugged the person next to him, protecting him in his arms. Georgia noticed his movements, but did not dare to be distracted, and only leaned closer to his arms.
Unlike the "lively" last time, this black spot was like a wild beast with its teeth pulled out and its limbs tied. It could only passively have its "hair" pulled down little by little by the wood magic, and then watch helplessly as the magic dragged its "hair" out to devour and purify it, without any power to resist.
The mental force that had initially tried to stop him from entering, after realizing that it could not drive him away, instead stayed by his side and silently protected him as he devoured the black spot, preventing him from being harmed by the black spot that had escaped.
The boring work made people sleepy. Georgia's consciousness became blurred again. He gently rubbed the broad and warm chest in front of him, tilted his head, and fell into a deep sleep again. Only the magic power was still instinctively performing the purification work.
In the morning, Georgia, who had dreamed of fighting with men in black the whole night, opened her eyes dazedly. Then, she was frightened by the crowd of people surrounding her bed and quickly slid to the corner of the bed. She grabbed the quilt and stared at them with wide eyes, stammering, "Why are you all here? Good morning."
"Morning." The housekeeper put away a strange instrument, nodded to Chu Rong who was frowning and sitting beside the bed, and replied with joy in his eyes: "Master Georgia is fine, you don't have to worry too much, but you--"
Gu Yanan raised his hand, pressed the butler's shoulder and patted him gently, interrupting him. He looked gently at Georgia, who was pulled back from the corner of the bed by Chu Rong, and said gratefully: "Thank you for helping Xiaorong to heal her. When you wake up, wash up and go downstairs. It's time for breakfast." As he spoke, he pulled Chu Huai, who wanted to say something, and patted Chu Yan, who was full of curiosity and gossip, and forcefully drove them away.
Finally, Chu Rong and Georgia were the only ones left in the room. Georgia looked at Chu Rong, who was still sitting on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face. She was a little confused by the situation and asked, "Why is everyone here? Did I get up too late?" She blushed a little after saying this. It was very rude to get up late when visiting someone's home.
"No." Chu Rong stuffed him back into the quilt, touched his forehead, and replied with his brows still furrowed, "You are unconscious."
"...Ah?" Georgia was stunned.
Chu Rong covered him with a blanket, took out a few pieces of black jade from the space button, put them into the blanket and put them in his hand, then pulled out his hand and touched his head again, whispering: "If you feel uncomfortable, continue to rest, I will bring you breakfast."
"I'm not feeling unwell - hey, why is my magic power empty?" Georgia probed the empty magic pool and suddenly remembered what happened last night. Her eyes lit up and she quickly threw off the quilt and sat up. She threw herself in front of Chu Rong expectantly and asked excitedly, "I helped you yesterday, didn't I? After you suppressed those black spots, they became much easier to purify than before. In the future, I can -"
Chu Rong looked at his eyes filled with joy and expectation, and his heart began to feel itchy and a little sore again. He couldn't help but stretch out his arms to hug him, pressing his head on his shoulders, and his Adam's apple moved.
How could there be such a stupid person? He clearly realized that his own strength was exhausted, but still chose to ask about his condition as soon as possible... How stupid.
"... Chu Rong?" Georgia was stunned by his hug. The black jade in her hand fell onto the quilt. She wanted to turn her head to look at him, but was held down by the back of her head. So she could only raise her hand to grab his clothes, tugged gently, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Was it not good for me to probe your mental power yesterday? I'm sorry, you..."
"It's okay." Chu Rong rubbed the back of his head hard, slowly let him go, picked up the black jade on the quilt and stuffed it back into his hand, and scolded in a normal tone: "Don't be so reckless in the future. It is a very dangerous behavior to casually explore the sea of spiritual power of others. If it were someone else, you might be retaliated, and you would be convicted if you didn't retaliate. I picked you up on the weekend to let you rest, not to let you explore. There won't be a next time." When he opened his eyes, he saw the bald chicken he had finally fattened up lying pale in his arms. This experience was really not a wonderful one, and he didn't want to experience it again.
After he woke up, he tried to wake her up, but she didn't respond at all, and the black jade he put in her hand showed no signs of being absorbed. If it weren't for the sister-in-law who came to call them for breakfast and confirmed that Georgia was just sleeping normally, and the housekeeper brought the physical condition monitoring equipment in time to repeatedly confirm that Georgia was fine, he would have almost lost control of his surging mental power and rolled up the person on the bed and left directly.
His heart was filled with a strange and urgent desire to destroy something, but he had been suppressing it and not letting others notice his anxiety. It was not until Georgia opened her eyes and came closer as usual that the emotion completely disappeared, and then the worry and anxiety turned directly into anger.
But the person in front of him was so weak and pitiful that his anger burned in his chest, but when he opened his mouth to speak, nine-tenths of it was reduced. The one-tenth that was expressed finally turned into such a painless reprimand.
——He has absolutely no parental authority, but he no longer cares about that.
Georgia was unaware of his thoughts. Her attention was focused on his "It's okay." She happily leaned over and kept asking, "So I helped you, right? Were those black things suppressed by you? That sea is your spiritual power sea? It's so beautiful. I really want to see what it looks like before the black spots erode it... Can I help you purify it every weekend? There are so many black spots. The sooner you purify them, the sooner you can recover—"
"No." Chu Rong came back to his senses. The more he listened, the darker his face became. He refused without hesitation, raised his hand and pulled his ear, and emphasized in his ear: "No, no, don't even think about it."
Georgia frowned and covered her ears, puzzled and unwilling: "Why, this treatment is much faster than using jade and potions, and I was not backfired by your power last night like I was on the warship. You just need to control those black spots and make them behave, and I will be safe."
"I don't like the feeling of someone snooping into my spiritual power." Uncle Chu was impatient and found an excuse to fool him. Then he pulled him up and said, "It seems that you don't want to rest. Then get up and have breakfast and go to training later."
Georgia reached out and pulled him, still unwilling to give up: "I can just stay in the corner of your spiritual power to heal you, not running around or looking around, or you can take the initiative to separate some black spots for me to help you purify, Chu Rong, I want to help you heal."
"No, I can't control the source of pollution. Releasing them on my own initiative will only lead to a mental riot." Chu Rong continued to refuse.
"Then, then I promise not to run around in your sea of mental power. Really, I won't be in danger. When my magic power is almost exhausted, I will automatically exit. As long as you suppress the black spots and don't let them follow me out, I won't--mmmm."
Chu Rong simply covered his mouth with his hand to prevent him from saying anything that would make people feel uncomfortable.
Georgia hurried to hold his hand.
Uncle Chu ignored him, put him in front of the toilet, and said coldly: "Keep moving, or do you want me to help you take off your pants?"
Georgia's body stiffened, her ears turned red, and she struggled to get down to the ground, pushed him out, and closed the bathroom door.
During breakfast, Gu Yanan, who was a doctor, gave Georgia a mental soothing potion and asked about his condition in detail.
Georgia took the potion and thanked him, saying that there was nothing wrong with her body, her magic power had been replenished, she was full of strength, and she could start the second round of treatment at any time.
Chu Yan, who was sitting opposite him and eating a pancake, stopped when he heard this, glanced at his ruddy face, and his eyes flashed. Chu Huai and Gu Yan'an looked at each other, and both showed joy on their faces. The old butler who was guarding the table moved his eyebrows, and looked at Georgia as if he was looking at a savior.
The atmosphere at the table was unprecedentedly harmonious, and Georgia's strategy of saving the country by taking a roundabout way seemed to be on the verge of success.
"I'm done eating." Chu Rong suddenly put down his chopsticks, forcefully breaking their "harmony" and "perfect understanding", stretched out his arm to grab Georgia, and forcefully led him out of the main house gate.
Everyone at the table watched him take Georgia away in silence, and then sighed in regret.
"It seems that the second brother is unwilling, so let's just treat him slowly. We have waited for ten years anyway." Chu Huai spoke and reluctantly comforted everyone.
Gu Yanan also quickly calmed down and agreed, "Let them arrange this themselves. Qiao is still young, and his strength cannot be tested or increased safely. It's normal for Xiaorong to be worried. When it comes to curing illnesses, haste makes waste."
"...Master Georgia has had a hard time too." The old butler sighed softly as he recalled Georgia's weak and pitiful appearance as he lay on the bed in the morning.
They are all poor people.
Chu Yan, who had not heard the main point after listening for a long time, finally couldn't help but put down the pancake, glanced at the door slyly, lowered his voice and said excitedly: "Healing is not something that can be rushed. Isn't this the main point of today! Don't you think it's strange that the second brother actually let Qiao go deep into his sea of spiritual power! And when he was asleep, the self-defense mechanism of the sea of spiritual power was the strongest. When I heard the second brother say this in the morning, I almost thought I heard it wrong! Even if it is because Qiao's power is difficult to detect and has healing ability, but that is the sea of spiritual power. It is a sea of spiritual power that even parents will not easily allow to explore except for couples! The second brother actually let Georgia run around in it when he was confused, and he didn't feel anything wrong after waking up. What does this mean!"
What does it represent? Of course, it is absolute trust and...
Everyone woke up as if from a dream, and their rationality that had been scattered by the treatment returned. They all exclaimed "Ah" in sudden realization, looked at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly there was a strange flash in their eyes. They gathered together tacitly and discussed in a low voice.
Outside the main house, Chu Rong carried Georgia and strode into the building next door. He opened a training room with familiarity, put him on the ground, and began to take off his coat.
Georgia's plan to save the country by a roundabout way was interrupted. She felt a little depressed. She looked around the trainer and immediately realized what he was going to do. She squatted on the ground deliberately and said in a muffled voice: "I'm not full, I don't want to train." I want to cure you.
Of course, he didn't dare say the latter sentence.
Chu Rong paused in unbuttoning his clothes, looked down at him for a few seconds, then expressionlessly took out a nutrient and a box of green fruit from his space button and threw them to him. He unbuttoned the remaining buttons, took off his coat and threw it aside, turned on the equipment in the training hall, pointed at the jade hanging on the space button, and said, "As usual, I'll give you a pair of hands, and you come and grab the jade hanging on my waist. If you grab it, I'll allow you to continue to help me with treatment."
Georgia, who was prepared to throw a tantrum to force him to compromise, heard this and her eyes lit up. She immediately broke her temper and drank the nutritional supplement in one gulp. She stood up and said, "You said it, don't go back on your word."
"No regrets." Chu Rong sneered, raised his hand and pulled his ear, indicating the equipment next to him: "Go warm up first."
Georgia took a look at the jade in his hand, and remembered the entanglement method she had figured out at the end of the last sparring session. She felt that the treatment was almost certain, and immediately turned around with a smile on her face and obediently went to warm up.
Stupid indeed.
Chu Rong watched him leave, and his mood suddenly became good. He took off the jade from the space button and hung it around his waist, then walked to the other side and started warming up.
Half an hour later, the two men, who had finished their warm-up, stood in the opposing area, ready to start the battle. The rest of the Chu family also came over and scattered around the training room to do their daily training.
Chu Rong frowned, glanced at his family members scattered in various directions, adjusted the position of the jade on his waist, looked at Georgia who was ready for battle opposite him, relaxed his brows, put his hands behind his back, and signaled him to start.
Georgia, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over immediately, with the goal - to entangle him!
Chu Rong, who saw through his intentions, curled his lips and quickly distanced himself from him.
Bang!
Plop!
Bang!
Gurgle——
The two fought fiercely, and the people watching on the sidelines were also watching with great enthusiasm.
Chu Yan watched his second brother "flirting" with Georgia out of the corner of his eye. The training movements of his hands became slower and slower. Finally, he simply moved closer to his eldest brother who was also training very carelessly, and whispered: "Brother, why do I feel like second brother is taking advantage of Georgia on purpose?" The pressing movements were so deafening.
"Your second brother is not that kind of person." Chu Huai also took the opportunity to stop his perfunctory training movements and refuted with a serious face. He glanced at Chu Rong who had flipped Georgia to the ground and pinned him down with his legs. He almost couldn't maintain the serious expression on his face. He coughed and said, "Your second brother can't use his hands, he can only use his legs. Qiao likes to attack close, so when they fight, it's inevitable that they are too close. Don't think too much, kid."
Chu Yan looked at him with disdain and said in a long tone: "Don't give me that. I'm not only five years old. Even if my second brother is not taking advantage of me, he is deliberately teasing Qiao. He was not like this when he practiced with me."
Speaking of the past, it was a tear of bitterness. Now Qiao is just being pushed around by his second brother, but he was thrown around back then! The difference in treatment is too big! In short, it's biased! Very biased!
"Go away, what do you know, little kid?" Chu Huai waved his hand to chase him away like a fly, and glanced at his younger brother who was smiling with ease but had to put on a look of disgust. He couldn't help but reveal a kind smile like an old father, and said, "Qiao is still young, and your second brother may not be enlightened. Let them get along like this for now and cultivate their feelings. You are not allowed to make trouble, otherwise your little treasury will be confiscated!"
This threat was so vicious that Chu Yan'e suddenly attacked his lower body with his courage.
Chu Huai's eyes turned sharp and he dodged swiftly, childishly giving his younger brother the middle finger, with a "gentle fox smile" on his face that asked for a beating, which made Chu Yan attack even more excitedly.
So there was one more pair practicing against each other. Seeing this, Gu Yanan smiled and shook his head, then walked to the sidelines to discuss the lunch menu with the old butler.
The morning's sparring ended with Georgia being pinned down again, and never touching Cuiyu. He looked at Chu Rong sullenly, lying on the mat with his ears drooped, letting the sweat on his forehead drip into his eyes.
"Crying?" Chu Rong let go of him, stretched out his hands behind his back, and pinched his drooping ears to make them stand up.
"I didn't cry." Georgia tilted her head and pulled her ears out, still looking unhappy.
Chu Rong was in a good mood and pinched his pointed ears again. He suddenly stretched out his arm to hold his waist and lifted him up. Then he put him on his arm and walked out with him in his arms, scolding him: "Go ahead! Go back and take a shower, then have dinner. I'll take you to watch the mecha battle this afternoon."
Georgia was picked up without warning, and she quickly put her arms around his neck to steady her body. Her ears stretched straight with fear, and then her ears quickly blushed when she realized the strange intimate posture of the two at the moment.
This, this posture...
"Put me down." With a red face, he tugged at Chu Rong's clothes and moved his legs.
He was only hugged like this by his father when he was a child, and never again after he grew up. The white-haired monster would only carry him around and pull him around before, but why did he suddenly hug him this time, and in such a strange posture... like he was holding a child, but he was obviously already very big.
Chu Rong turned his head to look at him and asked with an unfathomable expression, "Are you sure?"
In fact, it was very comfortable to be hugged by the white-haired monster. He didn't hate it. He even felt like he was being pampered and loved by this person, which made him want to indulge himself.
Even though he was thinking this in his mind, he still nodded and insisted, "Let me go down, I'll walk by myself, this is too weird." He would be laughed at.
Chu Rong didn't comment and put him down neatly.
Georgia didn't expect him to be so straightforward. She was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses. She quickly let go of his hand and tried to stand on her own. As a result, her knees suddenly went weak and she fell uncontrollably.
"!!!"
His eyes widened, a cry of surprise stuck in his throat, as he looked at the ground getting closer and closer, totally confused as to how he could have ended up like this.
Chu Rong quickly grabbed him before he fell to the ground, picked him up again, and said, "You've been fighting with me at a high frequency for the whole morning, and I kicked your legs a few times. Now you're suddenly relaxing, and your muscles won't be able to exert strength for a short period of time. It will be fine after a while, so be honest."
So that's how it is... Georgia turned her head to look at him, and remembered the few times he kicked her legs later. A strange idea popped up in her mind, and she blurted out, "Did you kick me on purpose? Do you want to hug me?" After asking, she saw Chu Rong's face darken, and then quickly closed her mouth, tilted her head and rubbed him with her ears to please him, then hugged his neck obediently and didn't move.
The soft ears rubbed against my face and felt itchy, and a hint of grass and wood fragrance wafted over.
"Stop being a spoiled brat." Uncle Chu scolded him with a dark face, stretched out his arm to straighten his messy head, looked forward and strode towards the main house, and said coldly: "Next time, you must do a good job of warming up before sparring, and don't be perfunctory, otherwise it will happen again in the future."
Georgia, who had done some warm-up exercises, said: "..."
On the second-floor balcony of the main residence, the Chu family members who were watching the excitement silently withdrew their gazes and looked up at the sky with mixed emotions - even in this situation, he still hasn't figured it out, the second son/second brother/second young master must be a fool.
Georgia found that the Chu family's eldest brother and sister-in-law were more enthusiastic towards him. Although they were also enthusiastic yesterday, it was definitely not as enthusiastic as today. It was as if a layer of gold was suddenly attached to him!
Later he thought about it and guessed that the other party's attitude changed because he cured the white-haired monster last night, so he became more determined to cure the white-haired monster himself every week!
In the afternoon, everyone moved to the mecha training hall. Chu Rong took out his black mecha, and Chu Yan took out a silver-gray mecha. After doing a set of basic training movements, the two stood in the battle area.
Georgia sat on the lifting platform, holding on to the protective shield, staring at the black mecha on the right with sparkling eyes.
Last time, he only took a quick glance and didn't see anything. Now that he looked carefully, he felt that Chu Rong's black mecha was even more beautiful! Moreover, he now had a deeper understanding of mechas and could finally see a little bit of the tricks.
For example, the golden lines on the mecha are made of a material extracted from animals. When used on the outer shell of the mecha, it has the effect of deterring and misleading the enemy's mental scanning.
Perhaps noticing his gaze, the black mecha suddenly turned to this side. Georgia quickly turned her eyes away. After she reacted, her ears couldn't help but turn red, but she was too embarrassed to turn back, so she simply looked at the silver-gray mecha opposite the black mecha.
The silver-gray mecha driven by Chu Yan is smaller than the black mecha, with slender limbs, and looks somewhat inconspicuous, which is completely different from Chu Yan's usual noisy and competitive style of speech and behavior.
"Xiaoyan's mecha is customized and is known for its speed. He doesn't like fighting." Chu Huai, who was sitting next to him, explained and pushed the snacks in front of him.
Georgia came back to her senses, thanked him, suppressed her overly excited emotions, and concentrated on waiting for the battle.
After everyone was ready, the silver-gray mecha drew out an energy blade, disappeared on the spot like a shadow, and attacked the black mecha.
Georgia dropped the snack she had just picked up back onto her plate and her eyes widened—so, so fast.
Seeing this, Chu Huai smiled with satisfaction and said, "It seems that Xiaoyan gained a lot from the experience during the holiday. He has become faster again."
Gu Yanan, who was standing beside him quietly, smiled and nodded, agreeing with him.
The silver-grey mecha attacked fiercely, but the black mecha stood still. Then when the silver-grey mecha came close, the black mecha slowly raised his hand and directly used his arm to block the silver-grey mecha's tricky attack.
Bang!
The energy blade collided with the arm, making a harsh metallic sound, and then the black mecha raised its foot mercilessly and was about to kick the silver-gray mecha.
"Brother! My final exam is coming up! Stop kicking! It'll be too late to fix it if it breaks!"
Chu Yan's voice came from the silver-grey mecha, and the mecha quickly dodged to the side. The black mecha paused, retracted its leg and did not kick him, and also dodged to the side, and then an impatient voice came out: "That's enough, come again."
Georgia's eyes fell on the energy blade in the silver-gray mecha's hand. The energy blade was mostly made of various minerals that had strong energy reactions but could not be used in thermal weapons. A good mecha maker could greatly improve the energy response of the energy blade, allowing the energy blade to exert greater power when attacking, and he had just learned this part recently.
Judging from the appearance, the energy blade in Chu Yan's hand should be made of the highest grade gray snake ore.
Although the Gray Snake Mine is called a mine, it is not an ore, but the skeleton of a high-level alien beast, the Gray Snake. Gray snakes are mostly found in areas with strong M76 radiation, living underground. They are non-toxic, huge, omnivorous, and highly aggressive. Its entire body is full of treasures, and the most valuable part is its bones.
However, the process steps required to make the gray snake's skeleton into a weapon are very complicated and it is difficult to succeed in one go, especially the material processing... He suddenly remembered the last time he dealt with the mutated red tin ore and the insight he gained when making the green ore whip, and his mind moved.
In order to ensure the safety of students, hot weapons are not allowed in school competitions. Each student is only allowed to equip one cold weapon on the mecha, so the performance of cold weapons is particularly important in the competition. Perhaps he can help Chu Yan improve the performance of the energy blade, so that Chu Yan may get a better ranking in the final competition.
Just as I was thinking about all sorts of things, there was a sudden "ding" sound in the field, and the energy blade in the hand of the silver-grey mecha was actually broken into two pieces by the black mecha.
“Ahhhhh!” Chu Yan collapsed immediately. He controlled the mecha to pick up the broken energy blade and cried, “Second brother! I told you that my final exam is coming soon. You broke my weapon. What should I do with the competition?”
Chu Rong didn't expect that he was just distracted by the situation of Bald Chicken and accidentally broke Chu Yan's weapon. He retracted his attention and said apologetically: "Sorry, I will take you to buy a new one later."
"I want two! And two mecha models!" Chu Yan immediately raised the price and took advantage of the situation.
Chu Rong didn't say anything. He just controlled the black mecha to tilt its head towards him and raised his hand.
"One! One! But you have to give me two mecha models, don't be so stingy!" Chu Yan immediately stepped back, very spineless.
The black mecha waved its hand, agreeing to his request, and then stopped where it was. The cockpit opened, and Chu Rong popped his head out of it. He looked at Georgia, who was lying on the protective shield and staring at the energy blade, frowned, and waved: "Come here, let's go buy a mecha model."
"Can I go too?" Georgia immediately turned her gaze to him, her eyes lighting up.
Seeing his gaze move over, Uncle Chu was finally satisfied and nodded in response: "Okay, but you can only buy two models."
Georgia quickly waved his hands to indicate that he didn't want the model, he just wanted to go with him to see the store selling energy blades.
Chu Rong's expression became gentler after hearing this, and he took the initiative to say, "Then I'll buy you some materials first, and the model next time."
Chu Yan, who had just jumped out of the mecha, said: "..." Ah! He was jealous! So jealous!
After saying goodbye to Brother Chu and Sister-in-law Chu, Chu Rong went out with the two children.
In the car, Georgia rubbed against Chu Yan and asked expectantly: "Xiao Yan, what will you do with your broken energy blade?"
"Take it and get it fixed." Chu Yan replied, looking at his second brother angrily, and complained: "That energy blade was custom-made for me by Mr. Ren. It's troublesome to fix it. I will definitely not be able to make it in time for the final competition. The weapon I'm used to is broken, and my combat effectiveness during the competition will probably drop by 30%!"
Chu Rong ruthlessly exposed his sigh and said, "You said the same thing when the dagger broke last time. Then you completely forgot about the dagger the day after you got this energy blade, and broke Yuan Xiu's weapon in the battle with him on the third day."
"…but this one is custom-made! Custom-made!" Chu Yan retorted, refusing to admit that he was fickle.
Georgia, who probably heard the status of the energy blade, moved forward again, tugged at Chu Yan's sleeve, and asked carefully: "Can I try to repair the energy blade? Although your energy blade is a finished product and has been sorted out by other manufacturers with their mental power, it cannot be mutated a second time to improve its performance, but with the fire magic circle, the smelting and repair of the weapon will be much faster, and I found that the magic circle can partially improve the performance of the weapon. So are you willing to let me try? Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. I have never done these things, and I haven't implemented them yet-"
"Here." Chu Yan handed him the space button containing the broken energy blade and said generously, "If you want to fix it, go ahead. We have to buy a new one now, right, second brother?"
Chu Rong rarely indulged his boasting and nodded in response: "I'll buy you a new one."
After saying that, he glanced at Georgia and added, "Two."
Chu Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he became angry - he was really biased, and he was clearly not allowed to ask for two before!
Georgia didn't expect that his excessive request would be agreed to immediately. He felt warm in his heart. He gripped the space button tightly and promised, "I will fix it well! I will definitely fix it for you!" This was his first time handling a real mecha weapon. He must do it well and not let Chu Yan down!
Chu Rong looked at his slightly red face full of fighting spirit, curled his lips, and reached out to brush his bangs.
Someone paid, and when they got there, Chu Yan picked two of the most expensive energy blades without hesitation, and also insisted on a set of hidden weapons. Georgia didn't ask for anything, but just looked around curiously, and finally Chu Rong took the initiative to buy him a batch of primary materials, saying that they were for his practice.
After buying the weapons, the three of them went to visit the mecha model store. Chu Rong bought two models for each of the two children, and then took them home.
After dinner, the housekeeper said that the new room had been prepared, and Georgia didn't have to squeeze with Chu Rong anymore. Chu Rong paused when he heard this, and said nothing. As usual, he went to the yard with everyone to take a walk to digest the food, while Chu Yan pulled Georgia to the back, talking in low voices about something.
After finishing their meal, Chu Rong and Chu Huai went to the study to discuss something. Chu Yan took Georgia to study the mecha model. Gu Yanan went to discuss the daily management of the main house with the old housekeeper. They did not get together again.
It was already late when Chu Rong finished talking with Chu Huai. Chu Rong glanced at the room next door that had been prepared for Georgia to rest. He walked up to knock on the door, but was afraid of waking someone up, so he frowned and went back to the room.
There was a small lamp on in the room, and the light was a little dim, but it was enough. Chu Rong simply didn't turn on any other lights and went directly to the bathroom. After taking a shower, he came out wearing only a bathrobe.
While wiping his hair, he walked to the bed and sat down. He stretched out his arm to turn off the small lamp on the bedside, threw away the towel he used to wipe his hair, took off his bathrobe, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed... Then his body quickly tensed up.
——It’s warm inside the quilt.
The sound of shallow breathing that had been subconsciously ignored because I was used to it suddenly became obvious.
The mattress moved, and a small body huddled in the corner rolled over here, as if it had sensed a familiar scent, and came over without hesitation, then put its arms around his waist, put its legs on his legs, and arrogantly raised its head, resting its little head on his chest.
Then the heartbeat and breathing sounds became clear.
Chu Rong, who was almost naked, immediately stretched out his arms and grabbed the man in his arms. He used anger to cover up his temporarily blank mind, shook him hard, and asked solemnly: "Georgia! Why are you here?"
Georgia, who was shaken awake, opened her eyes dazedly and looked at him, then stretched out her arms, wrapped her limbs around him, and put her head on his shoulders.
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