Chapter 120 Technology creates things to do something
Feng Xingyuan's dark eyes fell on the ball, the tip of his tongue was on his cheek, his thin lips were pressed into a straight line, his elbows were propped on his knees, and his right hand was clenched into a fist and pressed on the tip of his tall nose.
This posture lasted for half a minute, and the others were silent.
This is obviously an artificial metal ball, and it can actually affect supernatural powers. If the surrounding energy anomalies are caused by it...
A chill ran down Gu Wenyue's spine. It had only been a month since the end of the world, could anyone really create something that could control supernatural powers and this kind of special energy?
Feng Xingyuan opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse: "The First Base doesn't have this kind of technology at all now."
The atmosphere was a little stagnant. Gu Wenxing suddenly stood up, closed the box and said, "Let's go out and look for it again. Maybe there are other reasons."
Feng Xingyuan's eyes were deep. When he raised his eyes, there was an inexplicable meaning deep in his eyes. He narrowed his long eyes and finally nodded.
Gu Wenxing handed the box to his sister and said, "First try to see if it will have any effect if it is stored in space."
Gu Wenyue took it, her eyes met her brother's, and she instantly understood what he meant.
She called Cang Yan in her consciousness.
"What's the matter?" A cold voice sounded deep in her mind, making her feel extremely at ease.
Gu Wenyue told him briefly about the matter, and then asked: "I want to try to see if there is any impact if placed in the space, is that okay?"
"Yes."
After getting Cang Yan's approval, with a thought, the box in her hand disappeared out of thin air.
In the black wooden tower, the box landed safely on the six-cornered Eight Immortals table on the twenty-sixth floor.
Gu Wenyue felt relieved when she saw that there was nothing unusual.
Zhao Minan and Gu Jinguo looked at each other, then looked at their son and said, "Wen Xing, you two go up and rest first. Your dad and I will make dinner."
Gu Wenxing nodded and went upstairs with Feng Xingyuan one after another.
Gu Wenyue then said to her parents: "Dad, Mom, I want to go into the space to have a look, so I'll go up first."
Gu Jinguo nodded and said in a deep tone: "Okay, pay attention to safety."
In the space, the box containing the ball floated quietly, and on the eight edges of the six-cornered Eight Immortals table, ripples of faint blue light flowed slowly.
Cang Yan stood in front of the table and looked at the box in front of him quietly.
Gu Wenyue took a step forward, pointed at the water-like ripples, and asked, "What is this?"
Cang Yan heard her voice, tilted his head, his eyes fell on the petite figure next to him, and said slowly: "Isolation formation."
"Isolation formation?! Cang Yan, do you know what the ball inside is and what it does?"
Cang Yan shook his head slightly and said: "I have never seen it. But this sphere must be related to the source of your supernatural power."
The chill from before crawled down her spine and spread all over her body: "But, this is a technological creation. The end of the world has only been a month..."
Cang Yan said: "Perhaps there is another hidden secret in your last days."
Gu Wenyue's palms were soaked with sweat.
Cang Yan saw that she had not spoken for a long time, so he said again: "This thing is inconvenient to you, so I will keep it for you first."
Gu Wenyue's peach blossom eyes widened and she said in horror: "Is it hindering the superpower? Then if Brother Xingyuan takes it to the base, will it be detrimental to him?"
Cang Yan nodded slightly: "Yes. I can solve it for you."
"Cang Yan, thank you."
When Cang Yan saw her thanking her, the eyes looking at him were shining brightly, and he couldn't help but feel lighter. Perhaps it was because he hadn't been in contact with anyone for so long, but this lively and agile woman actually aroused some interest in him. A very slight laugh escaped from Cang Yan's throat, and he said slowly: "If you really thank me, then do something else for me."
Gu Wenyue raised her eyebrows slightly and felt a little relieved: "Okay, you say."
"Make a hot pot meal."
Gu Wenyue's breath was stagnant and she looked at him in surprise: "Now? If you don't mind, you can make space to eat with us. The more people there are, the more lively it will be."
After finishing speaking, she was surprised to find that this proposal was very bold. She didn't even know why, but she still felt that it was a little out of line.
Gu Wenyue breathed softly and looked into the man's eyes, which contained a nervousness that she was not even aware of.
When Cang Yan shook her head and refused, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Gu Wenyue didn't care to explore her own psychological activities, so she continued: "In that case, let's go to the bamboo house."
As soon as the words fell, the two people moved their positions in an instant.
Gu Wenyue blinked, looked at Cang Yan, and then at the unfamiliar stove before realizing a very serious problem: "Well, I can't make a fire."
There was a faint smile on Cang Yan's cold eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, I'll come."
Then, he raised his right hand slightly, and the black sleeves swayed slightly, revealing two fingers with clear joints. With a slight hook of the fingers, a bright flame appeared out of thin air, with a scorching heat wave.
Gu Wenyue subconsciously took a step back, then reacted and quickly stuffed the dry firewood that her parents had sorted into the stove fire, pointed to the stove and signaled to Cang Yan.
Cang Yan moved his fingers again, and the flame floated into the stove obediently.
With a smile on her face, Gu Wenyue said: "Cang Yan, you may need to take a look at the fire. I will prepare it."
"No, it won't go out."
Gu Wenyue poured some water into the pot first, and then said: "Is this the legendary strange fire?"
Cang Yan gave a soft "hmm" and saw that the petite figure was already busy, so he consciously stepped back and gave up his position.
Gu Wenyue finished processing the onions, ginger and garlic first, then turned around and asked: "What kind of pot bottom do you want to eat?"
Cang Yan stood by the kitchen door, and the bright light from outside leaked in, creating a halo around him.
She couldn't see his face clearly, but she felt that Cang Yan seemed to be alive.
Cang Yan took a few steps closer, thought about it, and said, "You can eat whatever pot bottom you like."
Gu Wenyue was stunned when she heard this, and a bright smile broke out on her face: "Then let's have a tomato milk pot and a mushroom soup pot."
After saying that, she got busy and took out the necessary side dishes and meat from the basement of the black wooden tower.
Cang Yan saw her placing the bright red tomatoes on the chopping board, and there were a bunch of vegetables that needed to be cut next to them, so he said, "I'll cut the vegetables."
Gu Wenyue's man paused and simply handed him the kitchen knife.
Cang Yan still raised his finger slightly, and the knife stood in the air, quickly cutting the tomatoes into even pieces.
Gu Wenyue marveled in her heart. The spiritual power was indeed useful, but she just smiled. The water in the pot had boiled, and she said no more.
Surprisingly, this hot pot meal was prepared extremely quickly. Almost as soon as the two pot bases were ready, Cang Yan had already cut up the various side dishes and meat, put them on plates and put them on the dining table.
There are a lot of dishes on the antique wooden round table.
Gu Wenyue frowned and muttered: "Tsk, I forgot about this."
For some reason, Cang Yan's figure had disappeared just now. She looked around in circles, but she didn't see him. She was confused and whispered: "Cang Yan? Are you still there?"
(End of chapter)