At the corner of the wall, there is a small thing that looks like an iron ball.

Xia Xue thought it was amazing and wanted to pick it up and have a look.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ye Moliang grabbed it and dragged him back.

"Don't touch it, it's very dangerous. In addition to hiding my magnetic field and making your spells and magic useless to me, it also inhibits your divine veins."

"You invented this thing?"

Xia Xue was both shocked and curious, never expecting such a thing to exist in the world.

"No, it's something made by the big brother's laboratory. The big brother's laboratory has research on you Snow people. I got these balls from his laboratory."

"..."

Xia Xue stared at Ye Moliang with wide eyes, thinking that he was shameless, smart, and even more courageous.

After taking a few balls, he sneaked into the second ring line, and even sneaked into Xuegong.

Isn't he afraid of showing his feet and being killed?

Suddenly, Xia Xue found that she was still holding Ye Moliang's hand, her cheeks flushed and she pulled it back.

Ye Moliang suddenly scratched her hair in embarrassment.

"I put them in all four corners of the office, and I have them on my body. As long as you are within two meters of me, you don't have to worry about being eavesdropped by spells or magic."

Xia Xue grinned, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Ye Moliang went to grab Xia Xue's hand again, trying to pull her back to the desk.

Xia Xue hid her hands behind her back suddenly, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Ye Moliang's hand was empty, and he said with a little embarrassment: "I didn't mean to shake your hand, I just wanted to pull you over. I have something to tell you."

"Just say it with your mouth, don't touch me."

Xia Xue always felt weird.

What do you mean by always holding her hand when you talk?

Ye Moliang walked to the desk, took out a piece of paper from the drawer,

"These are the eighty ancient characters I have copied from books these days. You must let me learn them all today."

Xia Xue: "..."

She looked at Ye Moliang speechlessly.

After so many days, this person still remembers to learn ancient characters.

Xia Xue sat back at the table helplessly, picked up a pen to annotate each word with pinyin, and wrote which Chinese character it was connected to, then threw the paper to Ye Moliang.

"Hey, I've translated it for you, learn it yourself, I'm going to read a book."

Ye Moliang took the paper and glanced at it, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

When Xia Xue picked up the book and was about to read it, his slender fingers moved over little by little, and poked on the back of her white and tender hand.

"What I'm saying is, you teach me word by word, teach me with your mouth."

Xia Xue blinked and asked puzzledly, "You don't even know pinyin? In your empire, this is kindergarten knowledge."

"..." Ye Moliang anxiously argued: "No, I want you to teach with sincerity, after all these days... every time I copy ten words up, I am very worried about you."

Xia Xue continued to blink, and said: "I wrote you pinyin for every word, and I also wrote Tong's Chinese characters. This is not enough sincerity? Ye Moliang, aren't you very smart? Why are you so stupid now? ?”

Ye Moliang: "..."

In the end, Ye Moliang had no choice but to bow his head and study by himself.

But from time to time, he would cast a resentful glance at Xia Xue who only cared about reading.

Seeing that Xia Xue was really serious about reading the book, she completely ignored him.

Ye Moliang moved his finger little by little, and poked the back of Xia Xue's hand.

"Xiaoxue, do you live with me?"

Xia Xue was just seeing a knowledge point, when she heard this, she looked away from the book and looked at him, stunned.