After getting ready, Ye You took Joan of Arc out.

She looked at the building that caught her eye like a curious baby.

It's really beyond her understanding.

It cannot be said to be luxurious, it is just that the styles are very different, but any building is taller than the palace that Joan of Arc once saw.

Majestic and spectacular, and you will feel like you are looking up at the mountains.

"What's wrong? Joan of Arc."

Ye You looked at her dazedly raising her head, her eyes were a little dazed, and she couldn't help asking.

"Is this where the master lives? It's really a miracle."

Ye You shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not a miracle."

He led Joan of Arc forward and explained: "Every brick and every thread here are condensed from the wisdom of ordinary people. Human civilization always develops forward. The era you are in is equivalent to five hundred years ago in our world."

"Average people?"

"Yeah, ordinary people."

Ye You took Joan of Arc to the side of the road, and his car stopped here.

And the steel creatures that came and went again seized Joan of Arc's sight,

"This is a car. It's similar to the carriage you had at that time, and it was a means of transportation for people to travel." Ye You looked at Joan of Arc's eyes and explained on his own initiative.

"Come up."

Ye You walked to a small white bridge car parked by the roadside and opened the car door.

Joan of Arc was in the passenger seat, her back was straight and a distance from the backrest.

Ye You started the vehicle.

He drove very slowly and explained some modern common sense to Joan of Arc. Even if he waited for the long traffic lights, he didn't feel anxious.

Joan of Arc was also very quiet and didn't make any fuss.

Read more, listen more, think more. Don't cause trouble for the master.

Although I don’t understand many things, I don’t know much about it, but I don’t really notice it. Joan of Arc still understands this.

I went to have a barbecue buffet and watched a movie. Dinner was hot pot. It was indeed inappropriate to eat hot pot in early summer, but the air conditioner was turned on, so there was no problem.

Joan of Arc's extraordinary temperament and image as if he came out of the second dimension also attracted pedestrians to watch.

At night, the moon is sparse.

Ye You took Joan of Arc and walked along the provincial road to the suburbs.

A cool wind blew in the forest, and Joan of Arc gently lifted his messy hair behind his ears.

The clear light under the moon is like water, and the girl's casual movements are full of charm, which makes Ye You so fascinated.

“Master?”

Joan of Arc's light call brings Ye You to reality.

Ye You is not pretentious, let alone shy. Everyone has a love for beauty.

Ye You said: "There will not be a camera here, we can experiment with the magic."

"Well, I also feel like there is a surging power in my body." Joan of Arc nodded.

Not far ahead was a small bush forest. Ye You walked to a tree with the trunk about the diameter of the football.

Although he did not know any magical tricks, since the contract, Ye You always felt that he could gather a little of the magic power in his body and release it, just like breathing, which was something that instinctively could do.

He took a deep breath and slowly gathered his magic power to his fist. It was visible to the naked eye that a layer of misty golden light wrapped the fist, and then punched him.

A bang--a-sound.

Ah, it hurts so much!

Ye You screamed in his heart.

But the trees also fell down in response to the sound.

Oh oh oh!

Compared to the pain, the scene in front of Ye You was even more excited.

With one punch, he actually interrupted such a big tree?

No, am I a little stronger?

"Joan of Arc, you can try it too."

Ye You shouted happily.

“Yes, master.”

Joan of Arc walked to the tree, lifted his small fist, and condensed his magic.

Suddenly, the dazzling golden light shone like the sun shining, making Ye You half-closed his eyes.

Then I could only hear a violent sound like an explosion. Ye You felt the earth under his feet shaking and the air whine.

When he looked at it again, Ye You became stupid.

"My God... Fortunately, I didn't experiment at home."

Ye You stared at Joan of Arc in a daze.

The ground seemed to be turned on, extending radially to about 20 meters away, and all the trees along the way were broken in the waist.

Even in the night, you can see rolling smoke and splashing wood chips.

The punch just now definitely hit a sonic boom.

Joan of Arc was also in a daze. Does he actually have such strong power?

Ye You took the lead in reacting.

"Let's go back first."

Although this place is in the suburbs, it cannot be said to be wilderness. The loud noise just now was enough to attract people.

They quickly left, leaving only a fan-shaped destroyed ground.

When he returned home, Joan of Arc seemed to be a little lost and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

"Take a shower and go to bed." Ye You said.

"Um."

Joan of Arc came to the bathroom, and today master told himself that as long as he unscrewed this, water would come out of the shower.

Joan of Arc put his clothes aside and let the slightly cool water wet his body, but the restlessness in his heart still could not calm down.

After traveling through the initial shock and confusion, Joan of Arc had to face some problems.

Is it okay to stay here like this?

Is my hometown still ravaged by war?

Now that I have strong enough power, can I protect the peace of my motherland?

OK, go back?

But even if you go back, you will be guilty, right?

Parents, are you still healthy? Are you crying for me?

The lights in the bathroom were filled with lights, and Joan of Arc held his head up and let the water fall.

The blonde hair was stuck to the snow-white back, and clear water flowed down her white body, but she could not wash away the anxiety in her heart.

"Just sleep in my room."

After Joan of Arc came out, Ye You said to her.

“Yes, master.”

Joan of Arc, absent-minded, did not notice that there was only one bed in the room.

She dragged her long wet hair and sat on Ye You's bed, leaning against the wall, staring out the window.

Ye You looked at Joan of Arc's back just now and felt that she seemed a little depressed?

But - what kind of gentleman is pretending to be a gentleman now!!

Ye You beat her feet and stamped her chest.

As long as you say "there is only one bed at home", Joan of Arc will definitely agree to sleep together!!

Surely it!

Ye You regretted that his heart and lung function was about to stop.

Although he is more than nothing, Ye You is indeed single at the age = birth age.
To be continued...