"Everything ultimately comes down to material things, and no one can transcend that."

The "material" in Tang Ansheng's mind is not the material of "money and living materials", but the objective reality that exists independently outside of human consciousness.

I'm not the one who can save you.

“But now I have this opportunity.”

Tang Ansheng's superpowers are random and unstable, but the artifact is not, it is there.

"Beyond matter, beyond reality, unaffected by any external influence..."

In other words, that is:

"I'm no longer a human being!"

"Ah, before that, get some sleep."

Tang Ansheng fell asleep immediately.

…………

The next day, when Tang Ansheng woke up, his father had already gone out to work.

He is now in the period of finishing the college entrance examination, and has two or three months of summer vacation in between, so he has plenty of free time.

Originally, he had his own arrangements, but after the incident with Yang Xia, Tang Ansheng had overturned all the previous arrangements.

Made new plans around Yang Xia.

“It starts today.”

Tang Ansheng followed the address given by the other party last night, went around in circles, and spent more than an hour to find the other party's home - a detached villa.

"No wonder, it's just 10,000 pocket money a month, what kind of family conditions are these?"

Looking at the luxurious decoration, Tang Ansheng felt that he had underestimated the other party.

But he didn't have any social phobia, so he just walked up and rang the doorbell.

Not long after, a childish voice was heard.

"Who is it?"

"I'm Yang Xia's friend, and I'm here to play with her." Tang Ansheng said without blushing.

Some people have strange personalities. They can be very open with people they are familiar with, but they will be reserved with people they have only met once or twice, and yet they will be very open with complete strangers.

Tang Ansheng thought about it and concluded that it was probably because when facing a complete stranger, since the other person didn't know him, it was like wearing a mask, so he could easily do things that he would not dare to do under normal circumstances.

After all, as we all know, the self wearing a mask is the real self.

At this moment, Tang Ansheng is in the "wearing a mask" state and turning on the social bull mode.

But to his surprise, after he answered, the other party did not open the door, but ran into the house in small steps, shouting as he ran:

"Mom, it's a man!"

"A man is here to see my sister!"

Although the voice was childish, it was very penetrating. Even Tang Ansheng who was standing outside the gate could hear it clearly.

"Forehead……"

How to say?

Even Tang Ansheng, who was in social bull mode, didn't know what to say at this moment.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before new movement started inside.

"Xiao Na... stop talking nonsense, I'm going to spank you!" Yang Xia's voice came, sounding a little angry and embarrassed.

"Mom, my sister wants to beat me because of a man."

"You also said..."

There was a crackling sound, and after a long struggle, the door was finally opened for Tang Ansheng.

Yang Xia was standing by the gate, with a slight blush on her chubby cheeks. Next to her stood a middle-aged woman wearing a purple pleated skirt and shoulder-length hair.

A little girl was standing beside the middle-aged woman's legs. The little girl's hands were tightly grasping the edge of her skirt. At the same time, her big black eyes were staring at Tang Ansheng, and her eyeballs kept moving.

"It's classmate Tang, right? Yang Xia has already told me about you."

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "I'm her mother, just call me Aunt Zhao."

"I still have to send Xiaona to cram school, so just treat this place as your own home."

"Okay, Aunt Zhao." Tang Ansheng nodded.

"Then I'll go first."

Aunt Zhao grabbed the little girl next to her and almost dragged her away.

"Mom, my sister has a man..."

"Shh, girl, don't talk!" Aunt Zhao wanted to cover her little daughter's mouth.

Because of her physical condition, Yang Xia had low self-esteem since childhood. She had basically no friends and no one ever came to play with her.

This made Aunt Zhao so worried that she was like an ant on a hot pan, running around in circles.

But worrying is useless, it can't change the facts.

When Yang Xia entered high school, this situation became more serious.

While other parents worry about their children falling in love early, she worries about her child's personality problems.

Now that a friend finally came to visit Yang Xia, how could she possibly stay here and be a third wheel?

As for the "man" issue Xiaona mentioned, Aunt Zhao said she was not worried at all.

With my daughter's figure, no man would be interested in her.

She is a woman herself and knows that appearance and figure account for the vast majority of factors in first impression.

What's more, even if it does exist, isn't it a good thing?

The pigs raised at home will finally eat the cabbages of other people's homes.

"Um, my sister likes to watch romance dramas, so..." Yang Xia explained awkwardly.

If she had been standing on sand instead of marble, she would have dug out a two-bedroom, one-living-room apartment with her toes.

"I understand." Tang Ansheng nodded to show his understanding.

Children today receive much more information than before.

As far as he knew, there were a lot of fifth and sixth grade students in the neighborhood who were in love.

Seeing Tang Ansheng was unmoved, Yang Xia calmed down and asked, "What do you want to do with me?"

Of course, everything is calm now. When my little sister comes back from cram school, I will make her a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots.

"I have made a plan for you. Starting today, I will help you conquer that person." Tang Ansheng said while looking at the watch on the other person's left hand.

It was daytime today and the light was much better than last night. Tang Ansheng could clearly see that the man was wearing a quartz watch with a light blue strap.

It seems to be a "Jaeger-LeCoultre Rendez-Vous" brand, and the price is around 100,000.

But apart from the price, everything else is normal and nothing special.

But Tang Ansheng believed in his sixth sense.

"According to what Li Feiyang revealed in her heart, in order to improve the resonance between people and artifacts, multiple conditions need to be met, one of the most important of which is the communication of thoughts."

Artifacts have spirits. If the holder is muddle-headed, the artifacts will only be covered in dust.

Therefore, many people who use magic weapons act recklessly, but their thoughts are clear and they are not unbridled. If they exceed this limit, they will die faster.

In addition, the spirit of the artifact does not refer to wisdom, but to spirituality.

At least from what Li Feiyang understood, the currently known artifacts at most contained spirituality, but did not have independent consciousness.

However, there are many kinds of magical artifacts, and she would not be surprised if a human-shaped magical artifact appeared one day.

"Not that guy." Yang Xia corrected, "He has a name, Cao Xuan."

"Okay, Cao that guy."

"..."

Tang Ansheng walked forward, and Yang Xia followed closely behind him, "Can we really... catch up?"

"Of course." Tang Ansheng nodded, "As the saying goes, if a man chases a woman, it's like a mountain between them, but if a woman chases a man, it's like a layer of gauze between them."

"But I'm like this..." Yang Xia looked down at herself. Because her belly was protruding, she couldn't see her toes when she looked down.

It is often said that a woman whose toes can’t be seen when she lowers her head is the most beautiful woman in the world.

Yang Xia refuted this by citing his actual physical condition.

"Don't worry, I told you, you have a good foundation, you will definitely look good when you lose weight."

Tang Ansheng looked at her and said, "For a good-looking person, the success rate of pursuing others will increase significantly, especially for a good-looking girl pursuing a boy, it is almost 100% successful."

"Really?" Yang Xia.

"Really, it's normal that you can't understand since you're not a boy." Tang Ansheng affirmed, "Of course, it's only almost, not 100%."

Yang Xia asked: "What are the exceptions?"

"I am an exception. I never look at people's appearance or body shape when judging them." Tang Ansheng said, "But there are very few people like me. It is highly likely that that person cannot reach my level."

[If you don’t look at the face value, body shape, or appearance, then what do you look at? The heart? ]

Yang Xia followed Tang Ansheng and for the first time felt that the young man in front of him was not only handsome, but also had an indescribable charm.

Chapter 5: Master Tang, what can you do?

Tang Ansheng walked in front without stopping. Yang Xia, who was following behind him, shouted hurriedly: "Where are we going now? I haven't had breakfast yet."

She said shyly, "Well... have you eaten yet? Do you want to come in and eat something?"

Before going to work, Yang Xia’s mother usually prepares breakfast in advance and puts it in the refrigerator so she can just heat it up and eat it.

Moreover, her mother's cooking skills are very good, and Yang Xia basically eats a lot in one meal.

Tang Ansheng had understood all the details from her inner voice, and turned around and said, "From now on, I will give you special training. You need to give up carbohydrates and other things."

"All of them?" Yang Xia was dumbfounded.

"Of course... not." Tang Ansheng shook his head, "Losing weight depends on 30% exercise and 70% diet."

"First of all, you can't drink any beverages, you can only drink boiled water."

"Oh." Yang Xia's expression darkened.

Drinks, especially cola, are her favorite.

In this hot summer, a glass of ice cola is simply a delicacy.

If she can't drink Coke, then she... might as well just die.

However, when she thought of the disdainful looks that others and Cao Xuan gave her, she still felt that she could do it.

"Secondly, you should only eat until you are 70% full, and your meals should mainly consist of high-quality protein, such as boiled chicken breast."

Tang Ansheng looked at her and said, "You used to eat whatever you wanted. When you were hungry at night, you would order a midnight snack. You ate at least five meals a day, right?"

"Well, it's not as outrageous as you said." As if what you said hit the nail on the head, tiny beads of sweat appeared on Yang Xia's face.

[Is he the worm in my stomach? How come he knows everything? ]

[Could it be that my facial expressions changed so much that he was able to analyze them? ]

[Should I consider putting on a poker face to prevent others from reading my true feelings? ]

Listening to her thoughts, Tang Ansheng smiled slightly.

"Don't even mention a poker face. Even a dead face can't hide it from me."

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