The next day, January 18th.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Jing Yang walked out first, "I'll buy some breakfast, what are you eating?"

"Same as you..." Xiaodie seemed to be still brushing her teeth.

When Jing Yang came back with several bags of breakfast boxes, Xiaodie was already starting to practice the ability to recite this morning. Because of Jing Yang's supervision, she was constantly improving her ability to embody "convex fish", hoping to achieve the level that Jing Yang expected to be able to release things at any time and at any time.

At 10 noon, Jing Yang and Xiao Di went to retreat to the room.

Rock sparrows and two crows landed on the rooftops on the street.

Jing Yang found the nearest airport location on the map of this Cosmo city and connected a line with the small hotel they temporarily stayed in the past two days.

He planned to practice with Xiaodie while changing his foothold every now and then approaching the airport little by little.

He just found a restaurant and Xiaodie to solve the lunch problem. Jing Yang was eating and looking at his phone. He paid attention to the previous marathon terrorist attacks and found that he and Xiaodie did not appear in the follow-up. It was also difficult to find the follow-up information of Kang Zai and others... As long as they were not idle and had nothing to do, they could come to find themselves and Xiaodie.

In the afternoon, the two of them walked around the airport for a while and found another hotel to stay at 3 o'clock.

...

On January 20, Room 1007 of the hotel.

"Xiaodie, then I'm going to come."

"Um."

Jing Yang and Xiaodie stood barefoot on the floor, and they supported a thick layer of "stubbornness" on their bodies, posing in a battle posture.

Jing Yang swung his fist at Xiaodou at a very slow speed. During this process, the thick air on his body redistributed the "concentration" like flowing water. More air gathered on the fist that was swinging and slowly approached Xiaodou.

Xiaodie's eyes opened and condensed. After seeing clearly the proportion of the stronger qi in Jing Yang's hand, she slowly stretched out her hand and used the trick of "flow" to mobilize more qi to the palm of her hand to block Jing Yang's fist. "80%?" she asked after taking it.

"85%, the answer is wrong." Jing Yang smiled, "So if it's actual combat, at least your hand will be injured now."

Xiaodie stuck out her tongue.

She is in the realization system and Jing Yang is in the operating system. Both of them are the same distance from the strengthening system, so there is no difference in effectiveness and advantages in close combat.

"Come again." Jing Yang said, "Come and hit me."

"Okay." The droplet slowly raised its legs, and the smooth barefoot flowed on it, gathering about 70% of the air that showed the thought volume.

Jing Yang saw through "condensing", and raised his foot and gathered 70% of his energy and handed it over, and met Xiaodou barefoot.

The girl's feet were a little cool.

...

January 23, 9 pm, City Park.

As the night gradually became deeper, fewer people were walking in the park. Jing Yang and the little droplets blew the cool breeze of the night, feeding rock sparrows and two crows while discussing their feelings of practice.

...

On January 25, at 8 am, the hotel room No. 2020.

Jing Yang shook his hand and threw out a small ball of air bullet, landed on the carpet in a parabola, rolled a few times and encountered a small droplet of cross-legged practice and disappeared with a pop.

He pulled a strand of hair, put it into his own gas, and thought, "It would be great if he could combine the released thought bullet and the operating star sign... and throw a gas ball out and mark it directly when hitting the enemy. Isn't this invincible?"

...

January 26, 4:41 pm.

Jing Yang, who was tired and slumped on the ground, started playing with his cell phone bored and took a break.

But after a while, the sound of Xiaodie sitting on the ground was heard next to him. "So fast?" Jing Yang took a look at the timer unexpectedly, "135 minutes, 8100 breaths."

He smiled and said, "Xiaodi, it seems that I will surpass you soon."

Xiaodie stuck out her tongue and said, "You are making progress too fast. I will be surpassed by you sooner or later."

...

On January 28, at 5 pm, Jing Yang and Xiao Di finished their practice early. After changing the washing, they went out together.

"What did you buy?" Xiaodie touched her half-dried hair and asked curiously.

Jing Yang pressed his phone and said, "I haven't bought it yet. The thing I want must be customized."

"What is it?" Xiaodie became even more curious.

"I'll know when I'm here." Jing Yang smiled.

According to the store address found on the mobile phone, the two soon arrived at the bustling and lively commercial street, chatting while walking. In the city of Hunter World, except for the strong sense of strangeness and alienation in language and writing, Jing Yang felt that it was no different from the earth in his previous life, and it felt quite realistic about walking on a foreign street.

Jing Yang took the small drops through several busy streets, and soon found a large shopping mall and walked in.

After entering the elevator, Xiaodie saw Jing Yang pressing the button on the 10th floor.

The elevator went from slow to fast, and the numbers on the display jumped from 1 to 10 and stopped steadily.

"bite……"

The elevator door slowly opened, and when you walked out, you saw a jewel-like counter with a conspicuous mark of the Batra Consortium.

"Welcome." The lady at the counter looked over with a perfect smile, but after finding that the couple who walked to the counter looked extremely young, they were inevitably surprised. Is this rich young master from which family? It doesn't look like this outfit...

"I made an appointment on your branch website." Jing Yang shook his phone, "I want to make a custom ring."

"It turned out to be a ring." Xiaodie finally solved the doubts along the way, "Is it for me? Jing Yang, you have asked me what I like before."

Jing Yang said: "Of course I gave it to you."

Maybe it was the young boy who was slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat... The lady at the counter kept smiling and was about to continue asking, Jing Yang added: "Send it to myself too. Well, there are still 8 people left."

The lady at the counter was shocked in an instant, and there were 8 more?!

But Xiao Di immediately understood that Jing Yang wanted to customize a ring for each of the 10 expected members of the Xiao organization "Ten Days"...

After half a day of hard work, Jing Yang picked a mixed metal ring style, proposed some changes, and hand-painted a few strokes. He asked to add some text patterns inside and outside the ring.

The inner surface is a unified crescent totem;

The Chinese characters "A, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin, Ren, Gui" given by Jing Yang are engraved in turn; on the top surface of the other side, the "A" and the "Y" ring are engraved with exclusive codes, while the "Bing" to "Gui" ring are temporarily left blank. After all, who has no member yet? The code names are added at that time.

"Are these requirements?" The staff wrote down Jing Yang's request one by one. "It is expected to take 3 days to make it, so that the finished product can be obtained as early as the 1st of next month..."

Jing Yang said: "No problem."

"Then, Mr. Tiandao, Miss Dora, you need to pay a deposit here first, please check it out..."

After leaving the 10th floor, Xiaodie asked in the elevator in confusion: "Why is my code name 'Dora'?"

"Why don't you ask me why it is 'Heavenly Dao'?" Jing Yang was also confused.

"Why is your code name 'Heaven'?" Xiaodie turned his head and was curious.

"Because..." Jing Yang reached out and pressed the button on the first floor. He opened his palm and pointed it at the slowly closed elevator door. "How many floors should a bag of rice be carried... Damn it's a bit awkward." The elevator door was closed tightly, and his last sound sank quickly.

"bite……"

The elevator opened on the first floor, and Jing Yang walked out and said to Xiaodie with a smile: "Because you are 'Doraemon'. 'Dorae', it sounds so pleasant."

"What is Doraemon..."

"Doraedmon, what is the first rule of our organization?"

"Listen to the boss."

“So, the topic is over.”

"Oh. OK."

“What to eat tonight?”

“I saw a restaurant on the way here…”

It is rare to have a restaurant that can make Xiaodie remember. Jing Yang followed Xiaodie straight away. The neon lights flowing on the commercial street after nightfall seemed to be a little more dazzling than during the day.

Before entering the restaurant, Xiaodie suddenly said, "Someone is following us."

"I know." Jing Yang did not stop, "order the dishes first."

Across the street behind, a tall and thin figure wearing a hood was snatching his pockets, crossing the vehicles and crowds coming and going on the street, looking at Jing Yang and Xiaodie entering through the main entrance of the restaurant, and could no longer see the figure.
Chapter completed!