Wedge Summer Internship, Yueying Lying on the Moon, Reading a Storybook, Li Lan and Guan Lan

A light cloud climbed up to the bright moon, dyeing the bright blue and purple dream.

The night was not yet deep, and the intern college students left the laboratory one after another. There was only one slightly lonely figure left in the huge laboratory.

The lonely white light shines on Yueying's body, outlining the young man's erectness. Yueying is still busy with the crucial steps in the experiment. If you are not careful, it may lead to a big mistake...

"boom!"

"Tee uh... tee uh..."

The sound of the ambulance pierced the night sky, accompanied by the cry of the sky, and a heavy rain poured down.

The morning light turned into the scorching sun at noon, and the faint green indigo from thousands of miles away was blown away from the mystery around it, emerging from the wind and mist covering the mountains.

The chatter in the corridor of the small building in the mountain stopped as the door opened and closed. Li Lan, who was exhausted and still wearing a Taoist robe, threw himself on the bed.

"It's so exhausting."

Even though she has become a Taoist, Li Lan is still a human being first and foremost, and she is also a funny college girl on the inside. Nature is not a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world. He reached out and took the phone in his hand, with another smile on his face.

After chatting with a college classmate, Li Lan received a push message, "Hey, a certain Hunan article?"

""The master of metaphysics died in depression for three lifetimes"?"

"This book is also called "I'm just going down to earth, why can't I go back"..."

Li Lan pouted and leaned up, "If you practice Taoism without even cultivating your own mind, your three lives will be in vain."

After getting up and taking a sip of water, Li Lan opened the window and looked at the flowing clouds in the mountains. Li Lan was still a little curious - how to write about metaphysics in novels now?

"That's all, the articles recommended by Xiang are all good, and you won't suffer any loss if you read them." Sitting back on the bed, Li Lan picked up the phone and continued to read the novel.

"It's the same old time travel thing again, and there are too many trendy stories now."

"What we are asking is, can these authors have a good understanding of metaphysics before writing?"

Li Lan's roommates in college were also fans of online novels. They sent the link to the group, and Li Lan started to complain.

[Level 20xx+Li Lan: Sisters, I am speechless. We are just saying that Chun Chun is speechless. 】

[Level 20xx+Li Lan: I’m really tied to Q. Is it so difficult to find a way to time travel that’s not cliche now? 】

The roommates finally returned home for the holidays, and now they don't know where they are relaxing. Li Lan, who put down her mobile phone, planned to use the six Yao lines taught by her master in the past two days to calculate the fate of the characters in the book.

After cleaning her hands and reciting the mantra, Li Lan also put away her college student funny girl style. The breeze from the mountains penetrated into the house and blew through the Hunyuan bun that Li Lan had arranged. In the clear eyes, only the three copper coins in front of him were left.

The wind picked up and the day suddenly dimmed. The rain dripped down along the eaves, forming streaks of silver. There are many thunderstorms in the sixth month of the lunar calendar. Li Lan's fifth line has just shown the lunar sign, and a thunder roars down accompanied by lightning...