During breakfast the next day, Lulu looked at Jialong and the uncle who were tired and looked like a strange look and said:

"You two won't really... really toss... for one night, right?"

"Um?"

Because Jialong had not had a good sleep, his mind was mixed with slurry and his stomach felt very uncomfortable, as if a knife was sliding in his stomach. He did not realize Lulu's intentions at the first time, and he was holding a bread wood at the dining table.

The uncle knocked Lulu's head with a spoon, and Lulu closed one of her eyes and said mischievously:

"Is it true? Uncle, you are too much! Hahahaha! It's a professor during the day, and at night...Oh!"

At this time, Jialong finally understood Lulu's meaning. A disgusting feeling suddenly came, and the bread in his mouth almost spit out.

Before Lulu finished speaking, the uncle hit her forehead and shouted:

"Why are you a dead child joking? You will be punished to wash dishes later! You are not allowed to buy cosmetics this week!"

"Other, uncle! Something else!"

Lulu hurriedly took the uncle's arm, pouted and said coquettishly:

"Uncle, you can do some cleaning dishes, don't punish cosmetics, okay?"

"Hmph! It depends on your performance! When can you learn to be as steady as Xiao Ning?"

Zhao Ning pulled out a piece of paper from the paper pull box, wiped the pieces of food on his mouth, looked at everyone with a little helplessness, stood up and said:

"I've finished eating, go to practice!"

The uncle squinted his eyes with satisfaction, nodded and said with a smile:

"Eat more, Xiao Ning!"

"No need, uncle, I'm already full!"

Zhao Ning walked straight to the balcony next to the hall, waved his hands to everyone.

Jialong felt unhappy and looked at the cold man sideways.

The balcony and the room were separated by a glass sliding door, and a row of round cushions were placed on the floor of the balcony. Through the glass, Jialong saw Zhao Ning sitting cross-legged on one of the cushions, closing his eyes, looking like he was meditating.

The morning sun shone on Zhao Ning's stone-like back, which made Jialong feel quiet.

"Why are you two so bad?"

Lulu pulled Jialong's attention back to the dining table.

The uncle scratched his head and said:

"Aron's mana lost control last night and lit my quilt."

This is the first time he has heard the name Aaron, which sounds like a habit of calling the south. However, what attracted Jialong more was the matter about his magic power. He leaned forward and asked:

"Uncle, my mana is out of control? What's going on?"

"You have just become a psychic, and the mana power in your body is naturally not well controlled. When your mood fluctuates greatly, it will burst out unconsciously."

The uncle said as he spread jam on the toast bread while looking at Jialong through the upper edge of his eyes.

"So, my ability is...fire!?"

The uncle stuffed too much bread into his mouth, making it difficult to swallow. He hurriedly drank a sip of milk and nodded vigorously.

"Uncle, how can I control this mana?"

Jialong asked immediately.

The uncle stroked his chest with both hands, gasped and said:

"This requires long-term practice, just like Zhao Ning."

The uncle said, pointing to Zhao Ning who was meditating in the balcony. Jialong narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Ning's cold and dead face.

"Through continuous practice, the use of magic power will be free and the ability will be improved."

"Uncle, then when can I start training?"

"Haha, don't worry, young man, we'll start when we settle down. This is a slow skill."

Lulu seemed to be full, so she packed up the plate in front of her and said:

"Uncle, when do we plan to leave City B?"

"Uh, the day after tomorrow, I've already contacted Lao Zhang."

Jialong fell into deep thought and recalled that Li Dong was tortured by an inexplicable flame at that time. It turned out that it was because of the magic power he subconsciously released under extreme fear.

Jialong was a little disgusted that his magic power could not change color or use lion roar skills, and the move to release flames looked cool at least.

But when he heard that he was about to leave City B the day after tomorrow, especially when he was not sure of his destination, Jialong frowned.

At noon, Jialong hesitated to meet with the uncle. At this time, the uncle was looking at the lottery column in the newspaper with relish.

"Haha, Lulu, come here quickly, come here quickly! You see, the winning result of this issue is 06     04     15    18, which is similar to what I predicted, but I didn't buy this issue. I'm accumulating my character for the next issue's grand prize. I have studied many people who won the grand prize. They all suddenly won the lottery after not buying the lottery for a long time. It seems that I bought it too frequently, so I didn't win."

Lulu was running on the treadmill in the room and said casually, her tone was filled with carelessness:

"Then congratulations, uncle, give me more pocket money if I win the prize."

"What's wrong, Aaron?"

The uncle noticed Jialong standing beside him and took off his glasses and asked.

"Uncle...uh...I have something to do..."

Jialong was hesitant, and the uncle signaled Jialong to sit aside.

Jialong sat down, took a deep breath and said:

"I want to go back to my hometown and see my parents..."

The uncle leaned on his chin and was silent for a while. At this time, the atmosphere in the room was a little dull, only the buzzing sound from Lulu's treadmill, and Jialong was even ready to be rejected.

"Okay, kid, but don't let your parents see you, that would be dangerous."

Jialong nodded quickly and thanked him with his fists.

"Lulu, go with Aaron. It's best not to use mana when driving during the day!"

Lulu stopped the treadmill and said with gasps:

"Okay, after lunch, take Jialong to set off!"

Lulu's hair was wet with sweat, stuck to her tender and tender face, and her chest was rising and falling due to intense exercise.

After saying thank you, Jialong hurriedly retracted the look that was easily sinful on Lulu, but his heart was like a lake of water thrown into a stone, fluctuating continuously.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lulu took Jialong to a black Wrangler.

Lulu's slender figure was contrasted by the wide and wild outline of the Wrangler Off-Road Vehicle. Jialong couldn't help but sigh that Lulu is really unique.

Because Jialong's clothes were broken by Li Dong, the uncle gave him a set of Zhao Ning's clothes. They were slightly bigger on their bodies, and looked like they were wearing loose clothes. Jialong felt very unhappy about this, and felt that he was surrounded by Zhao Ning's smell and felt disgusted.

Zhao Ning's pants were very fat, and Jialong was a little unable to take steps. The Wrangler's body was very high, which made him look extremely embarrassed when he got on the bus.

Regarding this, Jialong cursed Zhao Ning unreasonably.

Lulu did follow the uncle's instructions and did not use mana like she did when she drove a motorcycle last time. Jialong asked curiously:

"Lulu, can your ability make the machine run faster?"

Jialong regretted it when he said it. Was he a little too close to him calling Guan Lu Lu? For a moment, his face turned red and hot.

"Haha, what you said is not accurate enough. I can control the kinetic energy of everything, including myself."

Jialong stroked his chin and said calmly:

"Oh, that's so cool."

Seeing that Lulu was not disgusted with her calling her this, Jialong felt as at ease as a stone falling to the ground.

Jialong wanted to talk more about Lulu, but he was not the kind of person who was used to chatting with girls.

Lulu naturally mentioned different words to Jialong, so that the atmosphere would not become awkward.

Lulu controlled the steering wheel seriously, and the afternoon sun was so soft that it made the beautiful outline of her side face even more amazing.

Jialong could not control his desire to peek at Lulu's face, and he didn't know if Lulu had any awareness of it.

Lulu's soft black hair swayed slightly with the cold wind blowing from the air conditioner, and the slight fragrance made Jialong intoxicated as if he had used magic.

Jialong felt that the enclosed small space in the car was filled with wonderful sweetness. But a thought that made him disgusted appeared in his mind and broke all the beauty, that was, Zhao Ning might be Lulu's boyfriend.

By the way, what are the abilities of uncle and Zhao Ning? I have never seen it before...

"Hey, Jialong! Have you heard me talk?"

Lulu seemed to have said something just now, and at least she said it was not once. Seeing that Jialong had no reaction, Lulu turned her head in confusion and looked at him and said.

"I said, have you noticed that something is wrong today."

Lulu frowned and leaned close to Jialong, raised her right hand and pointed to the top of the tall building in front of her.

Jialong looked in the direction Lulu pointed and saw a young man in his twenties wearing a black sports hoodie with the hat on his head, making people unable to see clearly.
To be continued...