The manor is very large and the villa has many rooms.

Following Yan Yueqing's instructions, Butler Mi prepared several rooms in advance that the children would like.

However, Yan Yueqing did not force any distribution and let the little ones choose for themselves.

Tang Tang chose the room on the second floor close to the elevator, and Jun Yan chose the room next to her.

I thought Wangbao and Yanbao would definitely not separate, but when Ji Li chose the room at the end of the corridor, Yanwang suddenly spoke up and said he wanted that room.

"I'm sorry, Brother Xiao Li. I need to do the homework assigned by my master recently, and I need a room with a mountain to observe the astronomical conditions."

Ji Li was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded awkwardly, and said with a blushing face that he would choose again.

Jun Yan walked up to him and took his hand, "Brother Xiao Li, my brother is busy with his studies and won't play with me at night! Can you live next door to me? If I can't sleep, can I come and play with you?"

Ji Li didn't like Yan Yueqing, but he had no ill will towards her two children.

Even when he just arrived today, the enthusiasm and generosity of the little ones made him want to get closer to them involuntarily.

After being coquettishly invited by Jun Yan, she couldn't resist and agreed immediately.

Upon hearing that Yan Wang wanted to observe astronomy, Butler Mi immediately had an astronomical telescope sent over. Tang Tang and Jun Yan had both seen astronomical telescopes in the villa in the Magic City, but they lost interest after playing with them for a while.

On the contrary, Ji Li, seeing this thing for the first time, wanted to approach it cautiously, but was afraid that he would damage it.

Yan Wang was very patient and taught Ji Li how to use it little by little. When he had completely learned it, he saw the countless constellations in the sky through the tiny hole and was so shocked that he was speechless.

Ji Li left reluctantly only when Yan Wang agreed to continue teaching him stargazing tomorrow.

Sitting back on the bed, the little guy didn't feel sleepy at all.

This house is located against a hill behind which is covered with moon dust grass. When you draw open the curtains of the French windows, you will see an incomparably beautiful view.

He sat quietly on the bed, looking at the mountain top in the distance, as if waiting for something?
The night was deeper.

The moon is a little bright tonight, hanging quietly in the sky, emitting a soft glow.

In the distance, there seemed to be a meteor flashing by.

Yan Wang frowned.

It seemed like I heard some sound in my ears!

Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the hillside behind again.

There - there was a rustling sound, and there seemed to be a man's figure. Yan Wang stood up, pursed his lips and approached the French window, picked up the small telescope on the table, and looked at the shadow.

Not knowing what he saw, he suddenly opened the cupboard, took out the medicine box that Grandpa Mi had prepared for each room, and went downstairs in low steps.

The villa is very quiet.

The entire manor seemed to be asleep. Apart from the lights on the periphery, there was no light at all.

Yan Wang took steps forward, his heart pounding, but his steps did not pause for a moment.

He ran from the side door to the back mountain almost in one breath.

A man in a black windbreaker was lying on the ground with a painful look on his face.

His right hand looked like it was burnt, with skin and flesh torn apart, which was a horrifying sight.

Yan Wang was stunned for only a second, then immediately stepped forward to get medicine for him and bandage him.

"No..." The man endured the pain behind his gold-rimmed glasses and said intermittently, "Use the star flower..."

"Star Flower?"

He pointed at the patch of moon dust grass with his uninjured hand: "This... this..."

The voice is weak.

"Crush it and apply it on... your hands..."

The blue flowers of the moondust grass are very beautiful. If you squeeze them lightly, blue-green juice will overflow.

Yan Wang doubted for a second. Could this thing really relieve his pain? He didn't think much about it and did it immediately.

The juice, along with crushed plant roots, was applied densely to his injured right hand.

I wonder if it’s a psychological effect?

The whole arm doesn't look that serious anymore.

The man's breath became heavier, and his expression became more relaxed. "Thank you."

Yan Wang glanced at him and asked in a familiar tone: "How did you do it?" (End of this chapter)

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