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Chapter 6 Learning

My sister lives here most of the time during holidays, and she has a set of clothes here. However, her sister is not tall and Vera will definitely not be able to wear her clothes. However, there is no need to be so particular about clothes. Just wear your own ones for the time being. Underwear is quite difficult. Although the two of them are equal, my sister's figure is not bad, so let's forget about privacy items.

Wei Jiaan himself also discovered that his personality was slightly problematic. If he was just alone, it would be easy to retreat when he encountered a little problem. If there were other people together, if it was for others, especially for his sister, what he was embarrassed to do in normal times can be easily done, and his thin skin can become thicker and fearless.

There are several supermarkets near the rental house, but unfortunately they all sell local specialties. The strange local specialties feel that they are all tricked outsiders. They walk no more than 100 meters towards the direction of Normal University. There was a vegetable market before, but now the vegetable market has been moved into a community. The apartments are very small. It is obvious that they are specially prepared for school district housing. As for the Yucai Campus, there is a small supermarket next to the vegetable market. Naturally, the clothes are not sold, and underwear can be available. I am usually embarrassed, but Wei Jia'an stood in front of the shelf selling women's underwear at this time. I didn't feel embarrassed at all... Actually, it's still a bit.

Wei Jiaan is not an old driver, and he can't tell at a glance how the other person has three-dimensional, so how to choose underwear? He stood there hesitated, and he felt a little bit like a ray of light. He asked for help from the audience, such as his sister, for example, he was definitely not good. He hesitated for a while. Anyway, as long as the gap is not too big, just deal with this time. He took two boxes and threw them into the shopping basket. He was about to leave and saw the goods on another shelf. Should he take one of the sanitary napkins? Ultra-thin wings.

It's time to check out. Standing in front of the cashier, Wei Jia'an deliberately observed the cashier's eyes, worried that the other party would ask questions, but the cashier didn't ask anything, as if it was just an ordinary product.

After leaving the supermarket, although it was a remote street, people came and went all the way until they approached the house. Wei Jia'an, a tragic messenger, took out the two boxes from the shopping bag and looked at it. The lace set without steel rings. In addition to the size chart, there are pictures and text instructions behind the packaging. The correct way to wear underwear is to lean forward 45 degrees, and the bottom edge or steel wire is held...

When he returned to the room, he knocked on the bathroom door. Wei Jia'an placed the shopping bag at the bathroom door: "I bought the things for you and put them at the door." After that, he left.

Sitting in front of the computer desk, Wei Jia'an was browsing the forum over and over again, but his mind was not on the screen at all, and he cared about the mountains and rivers. Almost five or six minutes later, Vera hadn't come out yet. He held his cheek with one hand and looked at the post, thinking maliciously, "Is that girl not good at wearing it?"

Almost ten minutes passed, and Wei Jia'an heard footsteps. He leaned on the back of the chair and looked towards the kitchen. Vera stood there, her slightly wet white medium-length hair draped behind her, and her face became more and more dazzling. Perhaps the relationship was not that cold after just taking a hot bath. She was wearing her own plaid shirt and her own slightly washed jeans.

It's hard to describe that feeling, amazing? Wei Jia'an took a few glances, took out a hair dryer from the cabinet under the computer desk and handed it out: "For you, a hair dryer, to dry your hair."

There is a line in the room, no matter in the kitchen, there is one at the head of the bed and one at the end of the bed. The one used to use electric fans in the summer, and one is on the computer desk, which is usually used to charge mobile phones and tablets. Next, Wei Jia'an continued to play with the computer, and Vera sat next to him and used a hair dryer to blow her hair, holding the hair dryer in one hand and plucking her hair with the other.

"What are you doing?"

"Uh!" Wei Jia'an was shocked, "Play with the computer." Why is the girl's hair dryer more attractive?

"I can't understand the words," Vera said.

"Don't you understand what I say and know the language of our world?" Wei Jia'an asked.

"When using spells, I just understand what you are saying and what you want to express." Vera picked up a book on the table next to the computer desk. "I can understand it, including writing, but it does not mean that I know your language. For example, this book, the words on the book should be printed, so I can't understand it."

Wei Jia'an asked curiously: "Why is this happening?"

"When a person speaks or writes, he must think about how to say and write, and that will have feelings in it. Those secret letters and notes that can make people learn secret techniques or secret meanings in a short time must have poured a lot of emotions into the writer. In addition, even if the things written in the two books are the same, the effects of the two books are very different if they don't poured into writing emotions." Vera explained, "Through magic, I can know the emotions poured into the words and understand the meaning of the words, and that's not possible."

Wei Jiaan remembered: "I remember you mentioned that you need me to help you, and you also need a spell to fully master the language of our world."

"Yeah." Vera said, "Are you ready?"

So soon, I wasn't ready yet, Wei Jia'an said: "I can help you, but..."

"Don't worry, it won't have much impact on you. At most, I feel like I've lost something."

Wei Jiaan has watched many movies and novels, and he asked, "Do you draw my memories?"

"That's right." Vera said, "It's just a text part, I dare not take too many things. This method can help a person easily master the knowledge that others have, but if he is careless... I know a person, and there are dozens of consciousnesses in his mind. These consciousnesses affect him and make him explosive, irritable, and capricious. This is because this kind of spell is used too much. Spells can be used, but they cannot be too frequent. It takes a long time to completely digest them."

"As long as there is no impact, the impact is not big, I am happy to help you," said Wei Jia'an.

"Then I'll start." Vera raised her hand.

"Wait." Wei Jia'an said, "I still feel very strange, so let me prepare for it."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Vera said, "Look at me, don't resist."

Wei Jiaan looked at Vera raising her hand, raised her index and middle fingers, and said, "I don't know how to resist or not." He just finished speaking, and saw the other party's finger pointing to his forehead, and just clicked it and pulled it away, taking away a blue line.

"Okay." Vera said.

"That's it?" Wei Jiaan subconsciously touched his forehead, feeling nothing. When he looked at the computer screen, he suddenly felt that the words were a little unfamiliar, but there was still no obstacle to reading.

Wei Jiaan was about to ask something, and he felt such a magical spell. The ringtone of the cell phone rang at this time. He picked up the phone and it was a takeaway.

"I'll go get takeaway." Wei Jia'an lives in a village in the city. He doesn't know what to fill in the takeaway address. Even if he knows, he can't get in without an access card. So the takeaway address is filled in the nearby hotel. Every time he takes out, he must go out to get it, which is a little troublesome.

Wei Jia'an left, only Vera looked around, looking at the books on the table, "Half of the Republic of China, a bowl of powder", "Norwegian Forest", "My Struggle", picked up a book and opened a page, the Red Sea had passed, and the ship was driving on the Indian Ocean, but the sun still set off and got up early, occupying most of the night. The night seemed to be soaked in oil in paper, turning into a translucent body; it hugged the sun... Although it mastered the language of this world, it was still a bit difficult to read, and it seemed that it would take a lot of time to familiarize itself.

The houses we live in are facing the street, and just walk downstairs and walk on a slope to the side of the street. Because of this, the rent is relatively expensive, Wei Jia'an quickly went and brought back a large plastic bowl. Roast duck hotpot with a little other things is a lot of money, which costs tens of dollars and is a lot of weight. When he walked into the room, he found Vera holding a book in her hand and looking at the computer.

"Can you understand?" Wei Jia'an asked.

Vera stared at the computer screen, in order to prove that she understood.

"Which one chooses the Hude skill?"

"Critical strike or Royal Parade. If it is critical strike, it feels that the effect is limited. Most of the time, there is no shortage of damage and side effects. It is more suitable for speed."
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