Inside and outside Driver Qin's concise and abstract sketches of life, there are countless stars like broken sand, flickering in and out, emitting faint light.
Ronan couldn't help but compare it with the life sketches he had observed before, especially Maoyan and Zhang Yingying, who had been the focus of observation. Every star they showed was brilliant, and the contrast with the dark void was extremely strong.
Just like the silver-white wax tears dripping on the black-backed paper, there are even connections between them that are difficult to distinguish between the real and the real - this kind of picture is undoubtedly influenced by the visual graphics. Viewed alone, it looks more like the same thing. Set of abstract symbols.
Only when these sketches are spliced together on a terrifying scale, so that people's senses are no longer entangled in details, can a vast and magnificent starry sky be formed.
Therefore, Ronan calls it a "sketch", which is a sketch that has just completed the outline of the composition and has not yet carved out the details.
As for the star map seen in front of me, the biggest difference from before is reflected in the details. There are hundreds of stars, distributed within a certain range, with different luminosity and magnitude. Some are dazzling and some are barely visible. The limited and clear star map thus becomes complex and at the same time becomes vivid. Even the smallest areas are outlined with delicate and believable details.
It's like seeing the gorgeous night sky on a plateau with a clear atmosphere, far away from the light pollution of big cities. Ronan almost forgot that this was just the manifestation of the physical and spiritual framework of an ability user.
Now Ronan is no longer as good at dancing as he was when he first sketched out his life, but he stared at people in a daze for too long.
Even with Driver Qin's calm personality, he couldn't help but cough to remind him.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Ronan repeated this word at least three times tonight. Fortunately, Driver Qin didn't care. He returned to his habitual silence and only smiled back.
Ronan couldn't figure out why his observation and description of the "Sketch of Life" suddenly included so many details, but he knew it was time to get off the car and go home.
Declining Driver Qin's offer to help again, Ronan got out of the car and took out the two boxes from the trunk. The laptop was held under his left elbow. He was a little out of hand, but he could still walk.
After bidding farewell to Driver Qin, he went straight home. Walking on the street in the community, there was no one else under the street lights except him. This environment was really suitable for letting his mind wander. Ronan unconsciously started to stimulate his brain again.
Why is he interested in Driver Qin? It is because what this person said vaguely echoes what the master of the monastery said about the ability, nature, and ability to distinguish.
The awakening of the extraordinary power can be understood as the root; the character problem lies in the category of the root; as for taking a different path from Mr. Big Arm, it is a matter of the choice of the root.
The truth is like this, according to the teachings of the master of the temple, you have to find the corresponding starting point. His direction was still vague during the lecture, but after a burst of inspiration on the road and observing Driver Qin, the situation changed subtly.
Fighting the urge to look back for someone else, Ronan adjusted his breathing to calm down his heated brain.
He first went to the detached garage outside his aunt's main house. This is a common three-dimensional garage for the urban middle class. It is divided into upper and lower floors. The two cars at home are placed separately. When in use, the converter is activated to switch the number of floors and lift the required car to the exit. The space is relatively small and has a single function, so clutter cannot be piled up.
However, at the back of the garage, on the edge of the courtyard, there is a wooden door installed on the lawn. When opened, there is a staircase leading to the ground floor space.
This is an underground storage room. It is said that Moya spent more than a year independently digging it without telling his family when he was in the second grade of middle school. Unfortunately, after the secret was leaked, he also paid a considerable fine to the community.
Moya, who is in the second year of high school, is a standard female literary youth. She regards this place as a "tree cave"-style private space. Later, as I got older and stopped playing this trick, I gave this place to Ronan to store some sensitive items.
Ronan spent four or five years at home making potions independently and was able to hide them from his uncle and aunt. This storage room was a great success.
This is all a favor...so he has to be especially humble towards Moya.
Ronan put the box in the secret compartment of the storage room, turned around and wanted to leave, then suddenly thought, he also put the two notebooks under his elbows in the secret compartment.
The reason why there are not one but two books is because Ronan is worried that if he really takes the notebook filled with inspiration marks back to his room, he won't have to sleep tonight, and the good work and rest rhythm established during this period will also be lost. Total destruction.
It was not easy to make this determination. Ronan almost turned around every step of the way until he stepped onto the surface and closed the trap door. Then he took a deep breath and walked back into the house to meet his aunt's scolding.
Although there were constant changes and he had to be punished when he returned home, Ronan had a fulfilling night.
Cruelly putting the notebook in the underground storage room had some effect. This helped Ronan strictly follow the "Ziwu Gong" requirements set by the master of the monastery. He raised and lowered Qi and blood before going to bed, and refined the essence until the internal organs and limbs were complete. , the inside and outside are parallel, the layers are transported and transformed, and they all echo the nine orifices and six roots, it is the end.
As a result, the homework done this night was several times more than when cultivating the eyes alone, and a large chunk of time was cut off. When he woke up from the state of trance, it was already past 4 o'clock in the morning, and morning classes were about to begin.
If this happens from now on, he probably won't have to sleep.
Ronan smashed his mouth, and the feeling of the new orifice opening was still clear. At this time, his mouth and tongue were full of fluids, sweet and cool, which was completely different from the dry and slightly smelly smell when he woke up in the morning.
He swallowed the fluid naturally, and there was still a steady flow of fluid afterward. It felt much more convenient to move his lips and tongue. It's a pity that his clumsy mouth has not been around for a long time. In the final analysis, it is due to his mental character. It is a waste of this newly developed talent.
This small change of mouth and tongue production was experienced last night when I first learned it. At present, it can only be said that it saves the mouthwash, which is not a big surprise.
The real beauty lies in Ronan's expectations.
Today is Saturday, November 3, 2096, the retreat time designated by Ronan.
Maybe it's compensation. These days are the regular statistical period at the beginning of the SCA. As a senior employee and technical expert, my uncle needs to be on site for supervision. As a senior HR in a large company, my aunt happens to be recruiting for a new department and is interested in high overtime pay. Face to face, I don’t have time at home either. Just give Ronan a stress-free and interference-free environment...
Ronan came back from morning exercise. After learning the news, he was in a good mood and his appetite seemed to have increased a lot.
But he was still too naive.
Mo Peng, who was supposed to take a habitual lazy nap on weekends, came downstairs just after seven o'clock, his chubby body bringing an ominous wind. Seeing that my parents didn't pay attention to this place for the time being, they immediately asked:
"Have you made arrangements over there?"
