So Li Pan put her on the sofa, rummaged around the room for some energy gel and starch blocks to replenish his stamina, then jumped out of the apartment window.
Cultivation Psychic Magic, all the hacks can't be used. Whether there's a Monster Corporation setting is hard to say. But it doesn't matter, as long as this world follows the physics law where apples fall to the ground and don't fly into the sky. Let's wash the bike first.
"Broomhead!"
A startled shout echoed, and Wei poked her head out of the window, stunned for a moment,
"I thought you ran off by yourself... what are you doing..."
"Oh, washing the bike..."
"Seriously, washing your bike at a time like this..."
Wei's head was pounding.
"Wei, you should get some sleep. In the morning, I need to go make some money."
"No need! I'll come with you!"
So the two rode off on the motorcycle, making their way to the commuter zone.
"By the way, I think I used to kill fish, right?"
