The little habit of 2 apprentices?

Early the next morning, Liu Erlong and Bibi Dong were awakened by Yang Zian's loud voice. Bibi Dong was fine, but Liu Erlong was confused. What had happened this morning?

"Okay, Erlong, get up quickly. There are classes every morning here," Bibi Dong said as she dressed hurriedly. Seeing Liu Erlong still struggling with her shirt, Bibi Dong urged her to hurry up. Liu Erlong put on a small pink vest, stepped into embroidered cloth shoes, and rushed out.

Yang Zian didn't blame Liu Erlong for being late. The two apprentices had different strengths and would receive different targeted training in the future. Liu Erlong had only recently reached the Soul King level, so they could still attend morning classes together. However, the daytime training and medicine needed to be adjusted.

Ten minutes had passed since Liu Erlong came out, and she was growing more anxious. Her sleepy face made her appear somewhat lazy but adorable.

"Well, today's morning class will focus on Tai Chi. Erlong, since it's your first time, I will guide you, and later you will spar with Dong'er," Yang Zian explained, turning around and motioning for the two women to follow him.

Liu Erlong shook her head and followed with a dazed expression, while Bibi Dong looked at Yang Zian's back with bright eyes.

Yang Zian rarely took them to fight, but every time he did, it showcased a superb beauty that was natural and deeply appreciable.

As Yang Zian began to execute the first punch slowly, the two girls behind him were already stunned. What kind of martial art was this?

Each time he raised his hands and extended his palms, it felt as if the eternal essence of the world was imbued in every punch and palm, possessing an indescribable charm.

After guiding the two girls through their practice, Yang Zian no longer paid attention to their state of enlightenment and went to the kitchen to cook. With an extra person, he prepared a slightly larger breakfast this time.

Dumplings, egg pancakes, stir-fried vegetables, lotus seed porridge, and small dough sticks...

Liu Erlong was impressed by this breakfast. She had never eaten such a delicious meal in her life.

"After breakfast, Dong'er, I want you to continue with your specialized training. Erlong, come with me to the other side, where I'll assess your strength and create a customized plan just for you," Yang Zian instructed.

"Okay, thank you, Master," Liu Erlong nodded obediently. After experiencing a set of punches in the morning, she greatly admired Yang Zian's skills. Naturally, she wouldn't refuse his arrangement.

Liu Erlong's training plan wasn't overly complicated. It focused on enhancing her explosiveness, but her spirit power often couldn't sustain such explosive bursts.

Therefore, Yang Zian's training aimed to make Liu Erlong both strong and enduring, transforming her into a resilient warrior. Despite the simplicity of the plan, it took Yang Zian three days to formalize it and execute it once before handing it over to Liu Erlong.

This training method was undoubtedly the most suitable one for Liu Erlong; there was no other like it.

In the evening, Yang Zian's room was filled with an energetic atmosphere because Liu Erlong and Bibi Dong were both present. They were going to have an all-night gaming session with three players.

At this moment, Liu Erlong and Bibi Dong had just taken showers, and their hair was still slightly damp on their shoulders. Bibi Dong wore a long purple pajama dress, while Liu Erlong opted for a more conservative set of pajamas.

Smelling the fragrance wafting in the room

, Yang Zi'an felt a little joyous. Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong were both beauties in their own way—one exuded an air of elegance, while the other had a feisty temperament but showed gentleness like a cat when near him.

This feeling could be understood but not expressed...

"Well, Master, let's begin. Don't stare too much," Bibi Dong urged, deliberately puffing out her chest. Her nightdress shifted slightly, revealing her fair skin.

Ah, it's so fair!

"Alright, alright. Today's game is called Doudizhu. Before explaining the rules, I want to emphasize that we cannot use soul power or mental power. We can only play cards in the most ordinary way!" Yang Zian declared, taking out a deck of cards and placing them on the table. He proceeded to introduce all the cards and rules.

"Okay, these are the rules. If you don't understand, ask me once we start. I also prepared some snacks for you," Yang Zian said, shaking a storage bag on the table.

Various dried fruits, melon seeds, and peanuts spilled out of the bag. There were also some unusual items.

"Master, what's this?" Bibi Dong asked, holding a red jar.

"This... this is Coca-Cola, a fantastic drink. And that one over there is Weilong Spicy Bar. You'll get addicted if you eat it," Yang Zian explained with a mysterious smile.

These items were occasional rewards from the system, consisting of snacks and trinkets from his past life. Over billions of years, he had only managed to accumulate so little, and it was the perfect opportunity to indulge a little.

It was hard for anyone to resist the temptation of cola and spicy bars.

"Okay, thank you, Master. Let's start," Bibi Dong said, opening a can of Coke for Yang Zi'an and placing it on the table. She then opened another can for Liu Erlong and a third can for herself.

"Alright, let's shuffle the cards..."

"Pair of twos!"

"Bomb!"

"Master, this Coke tastes so strange. Let me have another sip!"

"Master, can I have another pack of spicy strips? Just one pack!"

"Erlong, I'm getting sleepy..."

"I'm sleepy too..."

...

Early the next morning, Bibi Dong rubbed her bleary eyes and realized she was holding something soft, like a personal pillow.

It suddenly dawned on her, and she looked down. Instead of Yang Zian, she found herself embracing a white-clothed boy.

The three of them had slept in a jumbled mess. Bibi Dong held Yang Zian in her arms, his head resting on her chest. Liu Erlong clutched a white quilt, and her long legs were entangled with Yang Zian's.

How did everything become so disordered?

However, Bibi Dong vividly remembered that Liu Erlong had worn pajama pants. Yet, when she glanced at the pants that had slipped down to the ankles, she slapped her forehead, almost forgetting that Erlong had a habit of kicking in her sleep.

Fortunately, there was another person involved. Luckily, neither of them had woken up yet; otherwise, it would have been incredibly embarrassing.

Why did they fall asleep last night after playing cards, drinking Coke, and eating spicy bars?

Gently hugging Liu Erlong, Bibi Dong ignored the irregularity of her nightdress and quietly left Yang Zian's room on tiptoes. As she departed, she stole a glance at Yang Zian.

Well, it's morning now, so this is what they call... right?

Bibi Dong's face turned extremely red, and her breathing became slightly erratic.

But she didn't dare linger any longer and quickly left the room silently.

It's just another ordinary day. Nothing happened.

Nothing happened!

Once Bibi Dong confirmed that she had left, Yang Zi'an rolled over and fell back asleep with a faint smile on his lips.

It was Bibi Dong who had insisted on singing him to sleep the previous night. In the middle of the night, she had pulled him closer and slept beside him. He was an entirely innocent young boy, after all. Being sandwiched between two women all night wasn't easy for him.

So, boys must protect themselves when they go out.

However, tonight he discovered many interesting little things, such as the sleeping habits of his two apprentices.