one"……"

Anyang shrugged indifferently.

Seeing that Huang Lan and Comrade Xiaoqian both cast doubtful eyes, he pursed his lips and explained what had just happened. Only then did he understand why An You asked Huang Lan so hard.

Huang Lan's face was red and a little embarrassed. She was embarrassed to look up at Anyang and An You: "So...this is...this is the case."

An You also looked embarrassed and didn't say anything.

After a while, she took out her cell phone, walked to Xiao Xueer and said, "I figured it out. I'd better read "History of American Monetary" and read it again. It's always good to read more books."

Xiao Xueer pursed her lips and smiled gently.

Anyang was finally able to sit back to his original position and continue drinking tea to bask in the sun. But for some reason, the sun became more and more arrogant and no longer felt the same way before.

Huang Lan on the opposite side no longer lay half lying, but sat as usual, with a hint of embarrassing flush on her face.

I think she has the same feeling as Anyang. If not, she would have been lying lazily on the tatami now, squinting her eyes and enjoying the sunbathing, and not caring about anything.

The fragrance of tea sways, turning into white smoke and rising.

Anyang simply closed his eyes.

At this time, almost three months have passed since last week. The Haishi Ancient Silver Dragon has sneaked into the Tianding Energy Station and planned how to destroy the Tianding Energy Station.

None of these are what Anyang cares about. What he cares about is what Haishi obtained in the Jingka World.

More information about Jingka Technology!

This world is indeed very good at collecting energy.

If you don’t talk about anything else, just talk about Tianding Energy Station.

This energy station can continuously obtain energy from all things in the world, including natural light energy, wind energy, and even controllable energy release in matter. Their efficiency of conversion and collection of energy is far greater than that of all known civilizations in Anyang, and their control and collection of energy is almost perfect.

Compared to them, the so-called nuclear reactor is a joke.

Although they have developed a unique way of using energy, this is not commendable. For Anyang, it is only a reference function, which is far from their control over energy collection and control.

Even Cyberton's Sun Needle Technology in the Transformers world is far less than that in the Crystal Card world.

Anyang observed the progress of the sea stone, and did not care about it anymore, but said silently: "Seventeen, organize the energy harvesting technology of the crystal card world and show it to me."

"As you wish, it is expected to be sorted out in ten minutes."

Ten minutes later, Anyang frowned at the information sorted out by the bioassisted chip, and then fine-tuned it. In order to facilitate understanding, many places have been simplified and spent a lot of time annotating it, and finally I was barely satisfied.

"Titled "The Basics of Capture and Collection of Pure Energy", Storage."

"Storage as you wish."

At this time, Anyang opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

The system still takes good care of him. A few days ago, he was still worried about the energy problem. Unexpectedly, the first world he chose basically solved the energy problem of the second system for him.

Next, we just need to popularize the energy capture technology of the crystal card world, select a world, build a large-scale energy station, abandon the previous nuclear power plants, solar needles and other energy acquisition channels, and use the newly established energy station to power the second system. We believe that the efficiency can be at least a hundred times and a thousand times higher than before.

then……

Anyang seems to have seen that eating and waiting for death can continue to increase knowledge, and the wonderful time to strengthen itself is waving to itself.

No, there is really a hand in front of me.

Still shaking.

An Yang's eyes narrowed, he turned his head slightly, and An You's expression of astonishment was right in front of him.

She took back the hand that was shaking in front of Anyang, pulled the corner of her mouth and asked, "You guy is not stupid, are you sitting here alone with your eyes squinting for a long time, without moving at all. She finally moved, and her expression was so strange!"

"Is this strange?" Anyang asked back.

“It’s strange.”

"What's so strange about this? Fellow Daoist Huang Lan often does this." An Yang said, "If you don't believe me, you'll see later. After lunch, if nothing unexpected happens, she will definitely stay in a place where the sun is shining for a while. She should be lying down and not moving at all. It took a long time to open her eyes lazily, with a strange expression..."

"But you have been sitting here for more than two hours, with your eyes closed. If you hadn't been sitting quite well, I would almost think you were asleep." After An You said that, he stared at her again, "You might have believed in some cult and practiced evil skills, right?"

Anyang nodded: "Yes, I recently believed in the Flying Pasta God Cult. I just listened to the teachings of the Flying Pasta God. He taught the world not to stir it with a fork when eating pasta. This is a blasphemy to him."

"...How could I talk to a mentally retarded person like you!" An You sighed, turned around and sat on the hanging chair next to him, then shook his calves and stared out the window, and the hanging chair was also shaking.

"Aren't you reading "History of American Monetary"?"

"It's too boring and can't stand it. In addition, Sister Rabbit always wants to shake in front of me, so she can't concentrate."

"It's always good to read more books." Anyang repeated her words.

“…It is better to travel thousands of miles than reading thousands of books.”

"Then you go out and walk."

"Why are you so superficial? Do you only know how to understand it?" An You said gritting his teeth.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, a guy who created a business myth is in front of me. Why do I have to read those books? If I want to increase my knowledge in this area, I will study you enough!"

"Is this the reason why you keep staring at me?" An Yang pursed his lips.

"hold head high!"

"Actually, it's useless. I just did it casually, and didn't even care about it. I didn't expect it to develop to such a large scale." Anyang spread his hands.

In order to avoid An You from not believing, he added seriously: "Really."

An You's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth hard, but he suddenly became angry: "Forget it, I'll go and read my "History of American Currency."

Anyang shrugged and said lightly: "Study hard and improve every day. As long as you work hard, sooner or later, you will be able to surpass me."

"..." An You bit her teeth and creaked.

"You should study hard here. I'll listen to the teachings of the Flying Pasta God in another place. By the way, this tea is quite good. It's very refreshing and refreshing. After you finish drinking it, you can take it in the small drawer on the left side of the tea table."

"Who can drink the cup you have drunk?" An You said tit-for-tat.

“…”

"..." An You was also a little embarrassed, "I didn't notice it before, otherwise, who would touch your cup!"

“…”

Anyang didn't say anything, waved his hand, and walked upstairs, leaving only an image of An You.

The rabbit spirit turned his head and stared at him without blinking. Suddenly, he put down the pet simulator in his hand, and followed him upstairs.

After entering the room, Anyang glanced at the rabbit semen helplessly, pinched her beautiful face, and stood in the room and pondered.

A moment later, he waved his hand and both he and the rabbit sperm had appeared in Parrans.

"The belonging of the world is indeed much more useful than the gate of space." An Yang murmured to himself, looking up at the distance.

He left Silver Moon Castle last time. If he used the Space Gate, he would still appear in Silver Moon Castle. He could use the effects of world ownership, but he appeared outside Silver Moon Castle.

It was winter in Parrans at this time.

The sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds were played with by the wild cold wind in the applause. But what was under the sky was not rain, but geese-feathered snowflakes swaying in the wind. The ground had already turned white, and once you stepped on it, you could see a deep footprint.

Yinyue City has become a truly silver city.

The rabbit spirit was still very thin. When the wind blew, it immediately shivered and hurried beside Anyang. Then she looked around with her big bright eyes open. After a while, she forgot the cold and became interested in this snow-white world.

There was a snowman in the distance, who had piled it up, and she was wearing a red scarf. She was so cute that she immediately wanted to rush over.

Anyang quickly pulled her away, took out a plush coat under her dazed gaze, put it on her body, tied the straps, and then patted her on the shoulder: "Go and have fun."

The rabbit spirit raised his head and smiled slightly before turning around and walking towards the snowman. While walking, he held his hands to his mouth and let out a breath of heat.

Anyang looked up and stared in the distance.

Silver Moon Castle is still tall and majestic, and it has been expanding. It is now the most magnificent and exquisite building in the world. Especially when it is covered with snow, the huge castle, every place where snow can be accumulated is covered with a thick layer. If there is a sun, it should reflect the sacred light.

Even so, this heavy snow also puts it on a layer of solemnity, and its appearance standing in the wind and snow will surely remain in the hearts of everyone who has looked up and watched it.

Anyang stood here quietly, with the rabbit spirit behind him playing with snow excitedly, sometimes rubbing his hands that were frozen by snow, and sometimes turning his head and looking at him with concern.

It seems that she is the adult who is doing serious business, and Anyang is the child who is free-range. If she is not careful in the process of doing serious business, the child may disappear.

Angel quickly sensed him and flew over from Silver Moon Castle in a mecha, and there was also a team of shadow mechas walking with her.

At this time, Anyang was watching the rabbit spirit draw facial features of the snowman with the branches. The cold wind was blowing. Every time she drew a stroke, she tightened the plush coat on her body, and let out a breath of heat to her hands. Sometimes she felt it interesting, she would let out a breath to the sky and waved her hand to break it apart.

"General..."
Chapter completed!