National Witch: This white hair is a bit dandruff

As Granny Long and Du Qiu spoke, more than a dozen ciphertexts flashed on the scroll.

In the scroll space, An Aya was still quickly copying ciphertext one by one.

At first, she was a little rusty, but after getting familiar with it, the speed of copying it was directly several times faster.

One ciphertext after another appears and disappears, appears and disappears.

An Aya only felt that it was much easier than writing in reality.

In reality, you also need to write with a pen stroke by stroke. But here, it only takes a flash of thought, a movement of spiritual power, and it can be completed in an instant.

It's just that what she doesn't know is that this is the result of a high fit with the ciphertext.

It's not so easy to let those with low fit do it.

Every stroke requires every effort, as if there are invisible forces obstructing.

So this test measures the fit with the ciphertext.

The fit is high, and it is very easy when copying. The number of ciphertexts that can be copied is naturally more.

If the fit is low, it goes without saying.

Only those who have a high degree of compatibility with the ciphertext can master more ciphertext. You can go further down this path.

It's like two people living their lives. The three views of personality are compatible, that nature respects each other, and the days are getting more and more prosperous.

If it doesn't fit, it must be a quarrel in three days and a dozen in five days. It's strange that life lasts long.

Cough! Pull away.

Time passed slowly, and the ciphertext under An Aya's copying was also increasing.

"Five hundred!"

"Eight hundred!"

"Two thousand!"

At this time, both Granny Long and Du Qiu had excited looks on their faces.

"Teacher, I remember that you didn't seem to have two thousand back then, right?"

Mother-in-law Long nodded, and there was irrepressible joy in her eyes.

"yes! This kid's talent has surpassed mine.

"After two thousand, the difficulty will become more and more difficult. It depends on how many she can hold out. Xiaoqiu!

"Understood, don't worry, teacher!"

The expression on Du Qiu's face had unconsciously become serious. A pair of pale golden pupils stared at the ciphertext flashing on the scroll.

There is also An Aya, who sits in place with her eyes closed. As long as she showed a slight abnormality, even if she interrupted the test, Du Qiu would instantly pull An Aya out of it.

Looking at the teacher's appearance, it should be that the hope is pressed on this child. The teacher is very kind to her, no matter what, she will not let An Aya have an accident.

Two thousand three hundred!

"Two thousand five hundred!"

An Aya's speed also slowed down. She now only feels that every time she copies it, she needs to do her best.

And after such a long day, her spiritual power was about to bottom.

But An Aya was gritting her teeth and insisting. She didn't know how many ciphertexts there were, but Granny Long said that the more she insisted, the better, then she would insist on whatever she said until the last trace of spiritual power was exhausted.

At this time, An Aya in the outside world, a large sweat was sliding down her forehead.

Mother-in-law Long sat beside her and patiently wiped her sweat.

"Xiaoqiu, how many are there."

Du Qiu bit his lower lip tightly and spit out a few numbers in his mouth.

"Two thousand six hundred and eighty-eight!"

This was already greatly beyond the expectations of Granny Long, who originally thought that after two thousand, An Aya would not be able to hold on and come out of it in a short time.

But now that it was about to be 2,700, An Aya was still insisting.

Mother-in-law Long's eyes were no longer surprised, but replaced by thick worry. Even if she is determined, she has never seen any big winds and waves in her life.

But when it comes to the inheritance of myself and my old friends, it is inevitable that some care will be chaotic.

Seeing this, Du Qiu persuaded.

"Teacher, we should believe her. Don't worry, if anything goes wrong, I'll strike immediately.

Mother-in-law Long sighed softly.

"Alas! It's my wife and my heart is upset. "

It's like remembering something, and my eyes are so thick that I can't get rid of it.

Seeing this, Du Qiu also wanted to persuade two more sentences. But was stopped by Mother-in-law Long.

"I'm fine, just look at her."

"Two thousand seven hundred and thirty-three!"

"Two thousand seven hundred and eighty-nine!"

Just when he came to the 2,800th, An Aya suddenly opened his eyes. Holding his hands on the table in front of him, he gasped violently.

Large drops of sweat ran down her cheeks.

At this time, An Aya's little face was snow-white, and she only felt that her brain was dizzy. It was as if he could pass out at any moment.

"Here, kid, drink it."

Granny Long handed over a bottle of spirit recovery potion. An Aya took it without looking, and directly raised his head and drank two large sips.

A cool breath appeared in her mind, restoring her exhausted spiritual power.

An Aya, who felt better, remembered to look at the potion in his hand.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at the result, it hurts her heart when you see it.

This turned out to be Samsung's potion. There are at least 50,000 Mora bottles on the market.

Looking at the only small half of the potion left in it, An Aya only felt that her heart ached to death.

If you go down with two mouthfuls, at least 30,000 Mora will be gone.

You can use ordinary potions, which is too luxurious. Wait, this seems to be given by Mother-in-law Long.

Thinking of this, An Aya immediately received the remaining potion into the storage bracelet.

Seeing this, Mother-in-law Long and Du Qiu both smiled slightly and did not say anything.

"Well, it's not too early. Let's finish your meal and leave." "

After this half-day test, it was already dark at this time.

"Teacher, I still have something. I'll just..." Du

Qiu was about to get up and leave, and after being glared at by Granny Long, he obediently sat back.

"Don't you know anything yet, no one is allowed to leave today, everyone stays to eat."

After that, Granny Long went to the room to prepare dinner.

An Aya sent a message to An Xue, telling her not to go back to eat at night. Then I waited for the rice.

Seeing this, Du Qiu showed a somewhat strange expression.

An Aya was a little surprised, unable to understand what his own Principal Du thought. There was a free dinner to rub on, and I even had to go.

But soon she understood.

Braised turtle, stewed pork brain. Ginseng black chicken soup, there is even stir-fried shrimp with okra.

Looking at the few red and colorful goji berries on the black chicken soup, An Aya swallowed her saliva without hesitation.

After this meal, there will be no nosebleeds. She could finally understand what Du Qiu was thinking now.

"Xiaoqiu Aya, what are you still doing, hurry up and eat."

Mother-in-law Long greeted warmly. An Aya and Du Qiu looked at each other, and Du Qiu seemed to be saying.

Mockup, now I understand.

Mother-in-law Long first poured An Aya a large bowl of chicken soup.

"Aya Aya, you tested it today, you wasted a lot of strength, you must make up for it."

Looking at this large bowl of chicken soup, An Aya had a strong premonition. It seems that this meal will not be able to survive without eating.