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- "You really don't have any leisure time. You scumbag better not anger me, otherwise he will suffer a lot." Zheng Pan said unhappily.
The scumbag escaped without Zheng Pan noticing.
"Pan, come to my house tonight." Yan Ye said.
"Yeah." Zheng Pan glanced at Yan Ye with interest.
"Don't get it wrong, it's just about what happened last time." Yan Ye's face turned red.
Zheng Pan nodded. No matter what the reason was, he would visit Yan Ye's house.
Yan Ye suddenly thought of something and suddenly said to Zheng Pan: "Pan, my parents are not at home today. Only Gui Xin and I are at home. Don't do anything bad."
Zheng Pan nodded honestly.
Zheng Pan seems sincere on the outside, but he still has some small thoughts in his heart, but Yan Ye doesn't know about it.
Time passed quickly. As the bell rang, Zheng Pan and Yan Ye walked out of the classroom side by side.
Yan Ye¡¯s home is really big, almost the same as the grand place Zheng Pan knew.
Stepping into Yan Ye¡¯s house, Zheng Pan looked around, but did not notice the existence of the housekeeper and maid. Then he remembered that Yan Ye said that there were only two people left in the house.
What I have to say is that Yanye¡¯s home retains the ancient Japanese style, and there are many portraits of ancient people in the house. There are also statues and the like left and right in the corridor.
"Yan Ye, why are there so many weird things in your house?" Zheng Pan couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Many people have asked this question before, but in fact these are all left by our ancestors. As for why they are still here, I don't know." Yanye explained quickly.
Zheng Pan just nodded and followed Yan Ye.
"We're here in the living room. You can take a rest here first." After saying that, Yan Ye left.
Zheng Pan looked at the so-called living room, which was almost as big as a basketball court. Zheng Pan shook his head helplessly and sighed: "The lives of rich people are just incomparable."
Yan Ye came back soon and served a cup of fragrant tea. Zheng Pan didn't know how to taste tea. He smiled and said: "I don't know how to do this. There is always a drink at your house. You'd better give me a drink."
Yan Ye felt a little embarrassed and said apologetically: "My father used to ask me to serve fragrant tea when guests came over. Over time, I got used to it. As for drinks, I really don't have them at home."
Zheng Pan felt a little restrained and said with a smile: "If not, forget it. Tea is not bad." After saying that, he picked up the fragrant tea and drank it in one gulp.
Yan Ye smiled and watched Zheng Pan finish the tea.
"Sister, you're back." Gui Xin muttered, standing at the door of the living room with her schoolbag on her back.
"Hey, isn't this brother Pan? You come to my house to play." Gui Xin's eyes suddenly lit up and she spotted Zheng Pan.
"Well, that's right. Speaking of which, I haven't taken a good look at this house yet." Zheng Pan said.
"Then after dinner, let's take my brother to visit this house." Gui Xin took the lead.
Zheng Pan smiled and said yes.
Gui Xin immediately turned her head to Yan Ye and said, "Then, sister, let's order takeout."
Yanye picked up the phone with a wry smile.
Zheng Panqi said: "Don't you cook and eat by yourself?"
Gui Xin solved Zheng Pan¡¯s doubts. She whispered into Zheng Pan¡¯s ear and said, ¡°Actually, my sister is a poor cook.¡±
Zheng Pan suddenly realized. He looked at Yan Ye and muttered to himself: "It doesn't look like it on the outside."
Yan Ye happened to hear this sentence after making a phone call. She felt a little embarrassed and said angrily: "How can you say that to me?" Unknowingly, the little woman's attitude was fully revealed.
"Sister, you are shy." Gui Xin smiled carelessly from the side.
The extra speed was quite fast, and the doorbell rang almost when Yan Ye was shy.
Zheng Pan must have known this already when he saw the calm expressions on Sister Yanye's faces. Zheng Pan could only suppress his surprise in his heart.
After dinner, Gui Xin took Zheng Pan to visit as promised, but Yan Ye was cleaning up the mess and did not follow.
"Gui Xin, what did your ancestors do?" Zheng Pan asked the question he wanted to know.
"Well, my mother once said that there seemed to be ninjas or swordsmen in our ancestors." Gui Xin shook her little head and said.
"Oh, then you are a inherited family." Zheng Pan said matter-of-factly.
"Inheritance?" Gui Xin asked with some doubts.
"Why, isn't it like this?" Zheng Pan saw Gui Xin's doubts, and his own doubts also came.
"I justSister Dao has learned some kendo, I think Iai or something like that. "Gui Xin said what she knew in her heart.
"Iai?" Zheng Pan remembered that Iai seemed to be a technique in Japanese swordsmanship that involves drawing a sword to kill an enemy in an instant.
¡°No wonder Yan Ye can easily kill the world with a knife, he must have some skills at that time. ¡¯ Zheng Pan thought to himself.
"It would be great if I could learn Iai," Zheng Pan imagined.
"Is Pan interested in Iai?" Yan Ye stood behind Zheng Pan and said at some point.
"Well, a little bit." Zheng Pan told the true situation in his heart.
"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Yan Ye said with a smile.
"Really?" Zheng Pan was excited.
"Come with me." Yan Ye said, pulling Zheng Pan towards a house.
Zheng Pan followed Yan Ye into the house. The room was really big. There was a big word "forbearance" hanging in front of the room. There were some knives on the left and right. Zheng Pan stepped forward and took a look and found that most of them were real knives. Only a few of them were real knives. Several wooden knives.
Yanye stepped forward and picked up a wooden knife, signaling Zheng Pan to take one too.
Zheng Pan picked up one, and the system prompt sounded, "Get a wooden sword, attack power +1.
"What, you still bring something like this." Zheng Panqi said.
"Pan, come here, I'll teach you, I'll demonstrate it first, you watch carefully." Yanye said seriously.
"Okay." Zheng Pan replied.
Yan Ye started to demonstrate.
The system prompts: "Do you want to study Iai?"
Zheng Pan happily chose yes.
Zheng Pan had a lot more memories inexplicably in his head, and even the movements of his hands became familiar.
After Yan Ye demonstrated it once, she wiped her sweat and turned to look at Zheng Pan. She was stunned.
She actually saw Zheng Pan demonstrating Iai. His movements, hand gestures, and expression simply didn't look like a kendo apprentice.
Zheng Pan slowly stopped what he was doing. He was quite happy. Zheng Pan suddenly saw the resentful expression on Yan Ye's face and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Pan, you lied to me, right? In fact, you already know how to live together, right?" Yan Ye was unhappy.
"I didn't." Zheng Pan looked innocent.
"Don't tell me that you are a swordsman genius, you can learn it as soon as you learn it." Yan Ye said.
Zheng Pan wiped the sweat from his head and thought to himself: "This is because of the system, not my fault. If you say so, there is nothing I can do about it."
But he said: "Don't you believe that you can be a genius?"
Yan Ye looked at Zheng Pan's tangled expression and suddenly smiled: "I'm just teasing you."
Zheng Pan took a long breath, and then checked the skills he had just learned.
?? Juhe Pseudo (taught by Yanye) has no grade
Effect: Attack power +2, better with weapons. Need to accumulate strength.
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