Finally, after some selection, Niu Qingliu copied more than 200 g of video content from the mobile hard disk and returned the hard disk to Zuo Rong.

As dinner approaches, Niu Qingliu's parents seem to be coming home, so Zuo Rong is about to say goodbye and leave.

Niu Qingliu sent him downstairs and said something like this:

"These I chose should be consistent with our XP. If you can't get this hard drive in the future, you can ask me for it. And even if it's the movies I haven't copied, I've made a directory, and you can check it out at any time."

Zuo Rong was shocked: "Just watching a movie, are you doing it so rigorously?"

Niu Qingliu looked as confident as an expert: "I'm afraid of being serious in everything."

Zuo Rong remembered that although this guy had a vulgar impression among his classmates, his evaluations from the teachers have always been very good. After all, no teacher would hate students who are well organized in their practice of doing homework. Niu Qingliu's grades are also good in the class, especially the science subjects that require logical thinking, which are even more strong.

Of course, Qingliu, the best guy, is biology, and I don’t know why. Unfortunately, in the college entrance examination, biology scores account for the lowest proportion. However, Qingliu enjoys this science.

"Okay, you have copied what you should do, so please enjoy it."

Zuo Rong left with the Ragdoll Cat.

On the way home, just like when he came, he also rode a shared bicycle and let the cat sit in the front basket.

The house was a little far away from here. But with the cat, he didn't know if he could take public transportation. So, although it was a bit uncomfortable to ride a bicycle in the cold wind, he could only endure it for the time being.

The cat Duna sat in the front basket, facing forward at the beginning, looking at the street view in front. After more than ten minutes, she quietly turned around and looked back.

She saw Zuo Rong's hands, the hands holding the bicycle handle, were already a little red in the cold wind.

Dunamo kept silent, just watched quietly, and pretended to look away inadvertently.

Zuo Rong rode and hummed a song with him:

"The sky is blue waiting for mist and rain, and I am waiting for you,

The smoke from cooking stoves rises, thousands of miles across the river,

Writing Han Li in the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty,

Just think I'm foreshadowing for meeting you..."

The strange tunes I had never heard before made the kitten feel a little stunning.

She couldn't help but sigh secretly--In this world, there are so many interesting things.

———

After returning home, Zuo Rong stayed in his bedroom to do his homework.

Although there are two magicians around, they just look a little hard to make a living by themselves, Zuo Rong felt that he really couldn't put his hope of making a living in the future on them.

Making videos as an up master is just a try, and he didn't have much expectations.

Moreover, the homework tasks this weekend are quite heavy. In addition to the same homework as other students, there is also an additional paper assigned by the physics teacher.

"Two simulation volumes, fortunately Duna has already done one for me..." Zuo Rong suddenly stretched and muttered to herself, "By the way, you can ask her for help in this picture."

He stood up, hesitated for a moment, and sat back.

Because he considered that if the head teacher asked himself how to do it with the test paper and he couldn't answer it, it would be troublesome. He might as well finish it in one breath now. When he encountered something he really didn't understand, the teacher also said, just skip it.

Zuo Rong looked down at the next question and found that it was another difficult problem that he met vaguely but was difficult to find his ideas.

At the same time, he remembered another trouble.

"The computer in the study is still an empty shelf for illusions. If my dad had to turn on a computer on a whim... tsk, why are there so many troubles!"

Zuo Rong put down his pen in a little bored manner and walked out of the bedroom.

There was no one in the study, as for the living room... the TV was on, and my father was slumped on the sofa and was already asleep.

Zuo Rong walked to the windowsill and picked up the hamster's cage again.

Shake hard, it is considered to be an vent.

Then Zuo Rong went back to the bedroom to continue to do the questions.

The hamster was lying on the roller, feeling a bitter tears in his eyes, but they couldn't shed.

However, at this moment, it received a magical warm current. It felt like an antenna was receiving electromagnetic waves.

Hamster Krimans immediately felt energetic and carefully distinguished the magic flow. He knew that the only one who could send information to him secretly could be the top boss of the Magic Association in another world.

[Mage Kremans, because you have not reported the progress for a long time, we reasonably suspect that you may be imprisoned and unable to escape, so that you cannot contact the headquarters. We decided to send a team of advanced magicians to bring the target back with you. You have delayed the mission now. Next, it depends on whether you can cooperate with the newly dispatched team and use your efforts to offset your existing mistakes.]

After silently decoding in my heart, the hamster got such information content.

So it suddenly became happy.

Of course, the wording of this message was very harsh, clearly pointing out the dissatisfaction of the Magic Society with it. But Krimans knew that even if he messed up the mission, as long as he proved that he had not defected, he could still return to the Society and continue to be a magician.

There are not many high-level magicians in that world, and as long as you don’t defect, you will still have a future.

Anyway, it's much better than being a hamster in a cage here.

So at this time, the hamster Krimans happily picked up the small melon seeds and started to chew. Although he was not skilled in gnawing the melon seeds, he already knew how to eat this fragrant little thing.

———

In the evening breeze, on the rooftop of the residential building, there was a white-haired girl and a black-haired adopted mother standing.

Du Yalan: "You pulled me over, do you have anything to say?"

Duna lowered her face slightly and said, "Can you teach me that kind of spell that strengthens power and related body auxiliary spells?"

Du Yalan frowned and thought for less than a second, and her eyebrows immediately stretched out, and a gratifying smile appeared on her mature face.

Although she had guessed her daughter's thoughts, she still pretended not to know and asked: "Why? These spells should not be of much use to you, right?"

Duna: "I..."

Du Yalan: "And you have never been exposed to this knowledge before, so it is not easy to learn."

"Because the association may send new pursuers at any time!" Du Na quickly defended, "Since Zuo Rong is going to take the path of guarding the knights, I will learn more about how to cooperate with him to ensure my safety!"

Although this argument is quite sufficient, the girl's tone seems a little weak when she speaks it for some reason.

Du Yalan thought about it and his face became a little serious: "Indeed, we are not really safe now. It's better for you to learn this... Then, let's start tonight."
Chapter completed!