One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Qingchen played with Zhang Yang's stuff, but it was obviously a semi-finished product that hadn't been fully produced yet, but she still found it very interesting to look at it because of her curiosity, holding it in her hand, while Zhang Yang drank the porridge. People around me became interested in what I did, and it looked very interesting. I couldn’t help but smile and said, “If I’m lucky, I can make this thing. Then the phone can have electricity. At that time, you can do some magical things, it's fun!"

"This thing is called a mobile phone. I know this except for the magic Thousand Miles Sound Transmission. So what did you just talk about about electricity?" If it wasn't the first time you met, Zhang Yang told Qingchen that this thing was called a mobile phone, Qingchen had arrived. Now I don't know what this thing is called, but now that I heard some new things, I naturally came to curiously asked what Zhang Yang just said.

When Zhang Yang was asked this question, he was taken aback. Obviously he didn't react. But after thinking about it for a while, he didn't know how to answer it well, so after thinking for a while, he said, "How can I tell you? If this phone can be bright, it needs some food to move, right?

So it needs electricity, that is, I can use this thing I make to produce the food it needs, that is-electricity! "After answering this question, Zhang Yang still looked quite proud. Obviously he was very satisfied with this explanation and he should say yes. Such an explanation, Zhang Yang felt that Qingchen would definitely be able to understand it, after all. Qingchen is not such an idiot, isn't it.

After listening to Zhang Yang's explanation, Qingchen nodded his head thoughtfully. It didn't mean that he understood, but he couldn't say that he didn't understand. He just said that he didn't understand, so he was a little confused. The ignorant look is a bit strange.

But fortunately, I understood at least a little bit, but none of these seem to be that important to Zhang Yang, because it is obvious that he doesn't need Qingchen to understand, as long as she knows how to use it then.

Zhang Yang thought that he could make the mobile phone have electricity. He actually had another idea, that is, he could call from there when he was young, then...! As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yang felt excited and excited like never before. He couldn't help but quickly wiped out the porridge in his bowl and ate Wowotou gorgingly. You must know that he had eaten Wowotou a few times before, but it took a long time at the end After eating, it is too rough and tasteless after all.

——The breakfast of the ancients is really very simple to say! As a modern society of a foodie country, Zhang Yang does feel extremely uncomfortable. This is the problem of eating. Many materials and vegetables in later generations did not enter the Central Plains at this time. It must be the same for this reason, so it is a little public. He really couldn't find what he wanted to eat, which made him feel sad as a foodie country.

"So fast? You are usually very slow." Qingchen was a little surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect that today's Zhang Yang would wipe out breakfast so quickly. There were indeed some accidents, but now it looks like he seems to be anxious about something. But it made Qingchen a little curious.

"Of course, today I want to show you what a miracle is! Let you see what is a miracle of mankind! Hmph, let me see it." Zhang Yang handed the bowl and chopsticks to Qingchen's hand. Here, let her take it back later, and bring the box along with it, while Zhang Yang took the unfinished things and continued to drum up.

Qing Chen didn't leave either, but just accompany him by the side, and when he had his own affairs, he always chose to accompany Zhang Yang, and it was rare for Qing Chen to be able to talk to Zhang Yang, otherwise sitting like this would not be a problem.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, let me ask you something, can you tell me?"

Hearing Qingchen's questioning, Zhang Yang was still a little puzzled at first. Generally, Qingchen took the initiative to ask him about things, but it was very rare. After more than a week of getting along, Qingchen usually sits aside and plays a quiet beauty. Young girl, it's really surprising how suddenly there is something to say today.

However, Zhang Yang will naturally not be left in the cold. In fact, Zhang Yang is still a person who knows how to take care of girls and others-isn't he a warm man? Right now, Zhang Yang was drumming up the stuff in his hand, glanced at Qingchen beside him and asked, ‘What’s the matter? What do you want to ask, but if you say it’s okay, will I not tell you? Just ask if there is anything! ’

"Zhang Yang, where are you from?"

"On this question, I can't answer you. I think you must have thought of something, but forgive me for not answering Qingchen, because I don't understand it myself. After I figure it out someday, I will answer your question myself. Okay?"

Zhang Yang put down the object in his hand, and then stared at the beauty beside him. What a blessing, Zhang Yang turned out to have such a beautiful woman waiting for him from the moment he was a child, and crossing time and space, is it really incredible, isn't it?

Zhang Yang looked at Qingchen, looked at her, and then said: "Our encounter, from the time you picked up what my mother dropped when you were a child, everything seemed incredible, so I couldn't figure it out. I can tell. Your point is, don’t probe, because you will only get deeper and deeper. I never care about how and why I came here, but I know I will go back and figure it out one day, so don’t ask. , Okay?"

"I'm sorry, Zhang Yang, because...because..." Qingchen lowered her head, her body trembled and clenched her fists, but she didn't say it. Zhang Yang knew what she wanted to say, so she could only sigh helplessly: " I know, do you want to follow me to where I came from?

Silly girl, how could I not know your thoughts. "——As said before, if it is true, Qingchen is a girl who can't hide things, and Zhang Yang is also a person who can see through many things at a glance. Naturally, Qingchen is facing Zhang Yang, like a piece of hiding. Like the cake behind the glass, everything can be seen carefully, without any omissions, really.

Zhang Yang's hand gently held Qingchen's right hand. Qingchen was a little dreadful, but Zhang Yang's grip was tighter and he held the soft hand and gently rubbed it. Qingchen was a person with a low body temperature. It has something to do with the inner strength she cultivated, the cold inner strength-inner alchemy, so her skin feels a little colder. ..