Lu Yuzhou mocked himself.
But after waiting for a long time, Mo Jingchun still didn't respond to join the banter.
Lu Yuzhou sighed helplessly and carefully put away the telescope, feeling it was quite meaningless.
"Let's go, let's modify this thing a bit. I think its precision can be improved."
"By then, maybe we can see the situation clearly over there."
Lu Yuzhou once again put his arm around Mo Jingchun's shoulder, and this time, Mo Jingchun didn't poke him.
...
Thousand Mechanism Pavilion, Zhang family courtyard, under the same starry sky.
Zhang Ze squatted on the flowerbed with a smile, feeling that this world was noisy.
Just a moment ago, Zhang Ze had hugged the Junior Sister who lunged at him.
After receiving a few headbutts from the Junior Sister, he finally remembered that Li, the Firefly Spirit, and those cultivators were still trapped inside his body.
