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After reporting the matter to Wang Ping quickly, he paused and comforted him again.

"Actually, don't be too nervous." Ji Zeyang said, "It's not like we haven't asked a teacher to practice at Wia, and the teacher said you're okay."

Wang Ping: "It's been a long time since I touched it...and I'm a little bit handicapped, you know."

Ji Zeyang: "...Okay, I'll think of a way."

After Ji Zeyang finished speaking, he hung up the phone and went to raise equipment for Wang Ping.

Wang Ping knew that Ji Zeyang would definitely work hard, but this matter——is still his own fault, if he could realize the problem of Wia earlier, he could arrange it earlier...

It was getting dark in the winter evening, and Wang Ping was sitting in a room with only one light turned on.

its own fault.

Wang Ping blamed himself.

"Brother Wang Ping." At this moment, there was a knock on the door, it was Ji Zuo's voice, "I'm back."

Wang Ping glanced at the door, rubbed his face, restrained his unhappiness, and went to open the door for Ji.

"Ji Zou." Wang Ping opened the door and looked at Ji Zou with a smile, "Why did you come back so late?"

Ji Zuo glanced at Wang Ping's smiling face, then at the dark room behind him, and frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah—that, I'm a little tired. I'm sleeping, so I didn't turn on the light."

"Really?" Ji Zuo looked carefully at Wang Ping's expression, as if he was judging whether he was lying or not.

"Really." Wang Ping nodded with a smile.

Anyway, for some reason, Wang Ping was not in such a bad mood when he saw Ji Zuo.

Ji Zuo stared at Wang Ping for a long time, as if he felt that his smile came from the heart, and finally he stopped struggling, and raised his hand to hand him the paper bag on his wrist.

"Here, here you are." Ji Zuo said.

"What is this?" Subconsciously, Wang Ping took the paper bag, opened it, and found that it was a set of white fleece sportswear.

Wang Ping pulled out a corner of the tracksuit, and asked puzzledly, "...Why did you give me the tracksuit?"

"Don't ask me first?" Ji Zuo pushed Wang Ping in, "Put on your clothes and go to a place with me."

Wang Ping actually didn't want to move.

It is purely self-blame and sadness, which makes the whole person a little lazy.

But this is Ji Zou's invitation, and he has nothing to do at night, so Wang Ping stuffed the sportswear back into the paper bag and nodded: "Okay, then wait for me."

Wang Ping closed the door, changed into his sportswear, went downstairs and took the jeep that Ji Zou got from somewhere—Ji Zou's driver didn't bring it with him, so he drove by himself.

As soon as Wang Ping went up, Ji Zuo gave him a rice ball and a thermos.

Wang Ping unscrewed the thermos cup, and inside was meaty soup.

"Brother Wang Ping is eating on the road." Ji Zuo said with a smile, "I didn't buy too much, and I can't eat too much for the time being. You should fill your stomach first."

"Where are you going?" Wang Ping unwrapped the rice ball, "It's so mysterious—you can't even eat too much."

"Guess what?" Ji Zuo answered casually, glanced at Wang Ping's seat belt, pulled on the handbrake, and started the car.

The location where they were located was built in a mountainous area, and these roads were not as good as the national highway, but Ji Zou raised the chassis, and the car drove very smoothly, and Wang Ping felt as if the soup didn't shake a few times.

It was already night, the mountain road was very dark, and there were no lights in some places, until Ji walked away to the destination, there was no light anywhere.

"Brother Wang Ping, get out of the car." Ji Zuo said.

"It's almost there?" Wang Ping hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt, and got out of the car with Ji.

Even after getting out of the car, Wang Ping still didn't know where it was - it was pitch black everywhere, and there was no moonlight tonight.

"Are you going to throw my body into the wilderness?" Wang Ping joked.

"No." Ji Zuo smiled, "I want to show Brother Wang Ping how to do magic."

……magic?

Wang Ping didn't understand what Ji Zou meant, but he saw Ji Zou took out the walkie-talkie, pressed a channel, and said into it, "Three, two, one, turn on the light."

Just in front of Wang Ping, the first light suddenly turned on.

Wang Ping looked away from Ji Zuo's face, looked towards Qiang, his eyes widened in surprise - in front of him was a long street in an ancient town with ancient buildings with cornices on both sides.

There are lanterns hanging from the eaves of every building here, and starting from the shortest households closest to Wang Ping, the lanterns of each house are lit one by one.

Layer by layer, the light advances like waves, and finally passes to the end of the long street, lighting up the entire beautiful long street of the ancient town.

Under the orange light of the lanterns, the bluestone slabs, tiles, wooden doors and everything exuded an ancient charm. For a moment, Wang Ping thought that he and Ji Zuo had crossed for no reason.

But the next moment.

He knows he doesn't.

Wang Ping looked towards the center of the ancient town, where there were two sets of machines—Wu Guangji was still debugging the Wia machine.

Wang Ping turned to Ji Zou in surprise.

Ji Zou looked at Wang Ping and smiled gently.

"I've rented this place." Ji Zuo said, "Just treat it as our temporary secret base, do you think it's okay?"

The author has something to say: send you a secret base.There are lights all over the city.and answers to things you find difficult.