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Chapter 521: The Art of Receiving

Chapter 521: The art of storage

After hearing everything Chai Yan said, Yuan Yuan didn't say anything, but just said "hmm" like a mosquito chirping, and then lowered his head shyly.

Chai Yan's chest was so close to Yuan Yuan's back that Yuan Yuan could feel his heartbeat...

Smooth and powerful!

The room was unusually quiet, and the rain continued outside. It was as if time had stood still at this moment.

The two of them were enjoying the time of close contact in tacit understanding, when they suddenly heard two donkey brays coming from behind.

The braying of the donkey immediately broke the quiet and lingering atmosphere between the two of them, and Yuan Yuan seemed a little uncomfortable being held in Chai Yan's arms.

Yuan gently broke away from Chai Yan's arm, walked to the window and pretended to look at it, and said in a very unnatural tone: "It...why is it barking again? It was obviously just fed...

..."

When he said these words, Yuan still did not dare to look back at Chai Yan.

Chai Yan behind him replied: "I only barked twice, it definitely didn't mean I was hungry..."

"What does that mean?" Yuan asked.

Chai Yan thought for a while and said: "Uh... are you reminding us that it's getting late and it's time to take a rest..."

"You...you're out of shape again!" Yuanyuan immediately turned around with a frown.

As soon as he turned around and found Chai Yan busy beside the bed, Yuan Yuan was startled, and then asked quickly: "What are you doing?"

"What else can I do? Let's build a shop on the floor!" Chai Yan only raised his head and replied, and continued to work.

Yuan Yuan found that the original mattress on the bed had been spread on the floor by Chai Yan, and was replaced by a new and comfortable quilt.

"Where...where did this new mattress come from?"

Yuan Yuan walked to the bed in surprise and touched the quilt while asking.

Chai Yan said lightly: "Don't worry about it, just go to sleep..."

Yuan Yuan asked in surprise: "I know everything we brought, but where did this new mattress come from?"

Chai Yan refused to answer at first, but Yuan Yuan was like a curious baby and kept asking about the origin of the quilt.

Chai Yan had no choice but to say: "Madam, I tell you it's okay, but you have to promise to keep the secret strictly!"

"Well, I promise... No, I swear!" Yuan raised his hand and was about to swear.

"What are you swearing for..." Chai Yan took her hand and shook his head.

Then he said: "Madam, you know my master's abilities. If you are powerful, you don't need it, right?"

Yuanyuan immediately nodded and asked with a stunned expression: "Is this the ability to create something out of nothing, also taught by your master?"

Chai Yan smiled and said happily: "Silly lady, what do you mean by making something out of nothing? You are too flattering to me, haha..."

"What is that?" Yuan looked confused.

Chai Yan pulled her to sit by the bed, looked at her and asked softly: "Madam, do you still remember the scene when I performed tricks for everyone in the Prince's Mansion?"

"I remember..." Yuyuan nodded vigorously: "Such a big thing will go away when asked, and change back when asked to change back. Your Majesty the Emperor and the Crown Prince... no, it's everyone.

.....Everyone was stunned!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan suddenly said: "You mean this quilt was also conjured up like that? But...but if it is, isn't it still made out of nothing?"

Chai Yan's face straightened and he said, "This is another secret skill of my master, the art of storage!"

"The art of storage?" Yuan couldn't help but repeat it.

"Not bad!" Chai Yan nodded and patiently explained: "This storage technique can reduce objects to a size that is invisible to the naked eye. It is very convenient to carry around!"

Chai Yan felt that there were always things that Yuanyuan should know, but he had to explain it in other ways. He couldn't tell her that there was a female monk from another world living in his body, right?

Yuanyuan shook his head in astonishment, and then said: "So, when you did the trick in front of everyone, you actually used the storage technique taught by your master to make things smaller and invisible to everyone!

"

"My wife is smart, that's all!" Chai Yan said with a smile.

Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said: "Wait a minute, are you taking advantage of me for fun? You got this mattress from the store, right?"

Before Chai Yan could reply, Yuan Yuan overturned his thoughts: "That's not right. I didn't see this mattress when I came back to the house just now. No one has come in, and you haven't gone out either. Why did it suddenly...

."

Having said this, Yuan Yuan looked at Chai Yan again and asked in disbelief: "Is there really...the art of storage?"

"That's true!" Chai Yan replied decisively.

After saying that, Chai Yan reached out and patted the new quilt: "Madam, don't blink..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the quilt under Chai Yan disappeared out of thin air.

Yuan Yuan felt it so clearly at close range that he stood up in fright. While rubbing his eyes, he asked in surprise: "This... this..."

Yuanyuan was still saying "this and this" when the quilt suddenly appeared again.

"This...I...you...it..."

Yuan Yuan's face was full of horror, and he couldn't say a single word for a long time.

Chai Yan saw that Yuan Yuan was very frightened, so he hurried over and pulled her back to sit down, and said softly: "Madam, look, I scared you so much that your face turned pale..."

Yuan Yuan closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. After opening her eyes, she reached out and touched the quilt. Sure enough, the feeling was exactly the same as before.

Yuan Yuan's heart suddenly tightened. He took Chai Yan's hand and said, "Promise me that you won't use this technique in front of outsiders in the future, okay?"

"Of course, I don't want to be regarded as a monster!" Chai Yan nodded.

Yuan Yuan just showed a hint of relief, and suddenly became worried again, asking: "By the way, I heard people say that there are some miraculous arts in the world that will... shorten your life and longevity when used. This magic of storage will...

No way..."

Chai Yan patted Yuan's hand and said, "Madam, don't be careful. The storage technique has no side effects, and it won't shorten your husband's life. Just rest assured!"

"That's good, that's good..." After hearing this, Yuanyuan immediately felt relieved.

"There's just one thing you need to pay attention to..." Chai Yan's words once again made Yuanyuan feel uneasy.

Chai Yan comforted him: "Don't think too much...I mean, it's best to use the storage technique only on dead things. If it is used on living things, the living things will die immediately!"

Yuan nodded slowly to show that he understood.

Seeing that the explanation was clear, Chai Yan stood up and prepared to continue cleaning the floor, but Yuan pulled him back.

"The ground is too cold..." Yuanyuan did not dare to look at Chai Yan, and said in a very low voice: "You should also sleep on the bed..."

Chai Yan was stunned. What does the word "ye" mean?

Yuanyuan said shyly: "I...I mean, although the bed is narrow, it's enough for you and me...to squeeze in back to back. It's really easy to catch a cold when sleeping on the floor."

....."

"Okay, let's squeeze in! Go to sleep, madam..."

"ah?"

The speed of Chai Yan's response immediately stunned Yuan.

Seeing Chai Yan's cheerful look, Yuan Yuan couldn't help but secretly thought: He...he is too happy...

——The content comes from [Migu Reading]


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