An Yang went home and sat on the sofa, lost in thought.
The two of them had indeed eaten until they were stuffed. In the end, they had only finished the soup, with plenty of meat left over. This made An Yang sigh. Sometimes, bringing Huang Lan along really was a good choice. At least there would never be any food wasted—only situations where the food they ordered was not enough to fill the gaps between her teeth.
Later, seeing that it was still early, Ji Weiwei dragged him around the mall for several more rounds. The winter skies over Jinguan were usually gray and overcast, so such good weather was truly rare. The two of them looked around, tried things on, and played as they went. Ji Weiwei bought two outfits and various small goods before An Yang finally sent her home.
After going back and forth like that, it had already gotten this late.
With Xiaochán still at the villa over there and Miss Xiao Qian having gone to the group and not yet returned, it was clearly not time for dinner. An Yang sat on the sofa and began considering his future path of cultivation.
First, he opened the Biological Assistance Chip and brought up the power-system analysis and integration model that he had asked the assistance chip to establish two or three months ago.
The Biological Assistance Chip quickly projected the image onto his retina. Internally, the model was naturally composed of profound, complicated code and various parameters, but the biological chip had built an easy-to-understand external representation—in short, a viewing interface.
The interface was very simple. Only a few circles with different patterns floated in the darkness. To be honest, it was not cool at all.
The first circle contained a simple line drawing of