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Smelling the aroma of winter melon soup arising from the model in front of her, Murong Tianer's nose flapped, and she felt like she was intoxicated and unable to extricate herself from it.
After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup.
In an instant, Murong Tian'er felt as if his soul had been sublimated, and the sweet and delicate taste filled his lips and teeth, which was indescribable.
After taking a bite of winter melon, my whole body felt as if my toes were so excited that I couldn¡¯t even stand still.
?It melts in your mouth, layer upon layer, complete in color, flavor and flavor, it is a unique experience.
Where is the winter melon soup?
This is simply a delicious food that you can¡¯t stop eating!
Thinking of this, Murong Tian'er took another sip of soup. Even though her mouth was red due to the heat, it could not resist her pursuit of winter melon soup.
It looked like what he was drinking was not winter melon soup, but the most wonderful thing in the world.
Murong Tianer held the bowl and was extremely shocked.
Especially when a soft, cotton-like feeling came from her mouth, she couldn't help but want to swallow her tongue.
She knew that from today on, except for the winter melon soup made by Ling Chen, she might never be able to drink the winter melon soup made by anyone else, including her own.
"Ling Chen, what exactly are you making this winter melon soup?"
"Be careful." Ling Chen swept the sunlight outside the window and said calmly: "It should be said that only those who have experienced the ups and downs, love, hate, and hatred in the world can do it."
"Okay." Murong Tian'er originally wanted Ling Chen to teach her how to make the winter melon soup, but now that she heard what he said, it was probably impossible.
Recalling the deliciousness of winter melon soup, she filled another bowl and drank it by herself, with a look of satisfaction on her face.
"Remember to wash the dishes after drinking. I'm going back to the room." Ling Chen turned around and said one sentence.
"Oh." Murong Tian'er nodded, seeming to remember something, and asked, "Which room should I sleep in?"
"There are so many rooms in the villa, you can just find one to use as your bedroom." Ling Chen walked out of the kitchen and said without looking back.
"Then I want to sleep in the same room with you."
Ling Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you ever seen a rabbit and a wolf living in the same room?"
"No, but we can give it a try."
Ling Chen¡¯s face was expressionless: ¡°Don¡¯t even think about it.¡±
"Don't forget it, I don't know how many people covet my body, but you don't take advantage of such a big advantage. Is that what you're not good at?"
Ling Chen frowned: "Shut up!"
"If you tell me to shut up, I will shut up. Then I will lose face."
"Don't rub it on me, it's hot!"
¡°You blame me for having big breasts?¡±
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. That woman Murong Tianer knocked on the door every now and then to visit the room. From time to time she showed off her assets, thighs, and feet, which made Ling Chen very uncomfortable and irritated to death.
He suddenly felt that leaving Murong Tianer in the villa was a mistake.
This kind of annoying monster should be killed directly.
Fortunately, women all love beauty and know that staying up late is bad for the skin. Seeing that 12 o'clock has dropped, Murong Tian'er also stopped playing and returned to his room.
In the master bedroom, Ling Chen was lying on the bed, reading WeChat messages.
The person who sent the message was Xu Aotian. After he took Xu Ting and Xu Ke to have a good time at the amusement park, they unanimously decided to watch the sunrise, so the two women will not come back tonight.
"It's okay if you don't come back, otherwise you'll be tortured to death by that monster Murong Tian'er." Ling Chen put the phone aside, turned off the lights in the room, and fell asleep.
At three o'clock in the morning, it was still dark outside, but Ling Chen climbed out of bed like a conditioned reflex.
As his strength becomes stronger, the sleep time he needs becomes shorter and shorter, and he may even not sleep at all.
Putting on his clothes quickly, Ling Chen walked into the bathroom. After washing up, he came to the back peak of Zhongyun Mountain.
After choosing a flat place, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began his early morning practice.
Three hours later, he opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of thick air, and his eyes sparkled.
"The realm is completely stable. It's time to practice boxing to increase combat power."
As he spoke, he kept searching for various top boxing techniques in his mind, and finally landed on a special boxing technique called Jishen Fist.
This punch can hurt people¡¯s spiritual thoughts. If the punch lands behind a person, it can damage people¡¯s spiritual thoughts, make them confused, and temporarily lose their consciousness.The power of action within seconds.
Ling Chen shrugged his shoulders and read through the practice process of Jishen Fist in his mind. He immediately exerted force from his waist to the tip of his palms, connecting the inside and outside of his body, combining hardness and softness.
His steps are drawn out, his movements are as light as flying and as heavy as thunder. He bends down to protect, moves long and strikes far, presses and shakes the bullet, as crisp and fast as a whip.
When the fist falls, the dance is airtight, like a line. It looks soft like cotton, but is actually as hard as iron.
Ling Chen clenched his fist like a burrito, extended his palm like a corrugated ball, lay down with his boots on his left and right sides, and practiced his legs and waist.
Suddenly, his figure suddenly blurred, like lightning and lightning, and it was almost impossible to see where he was.
When the figure was clear, Ling Chen clenched his right fist slightly and punched it out, landing on the green snake hiding among the rocks.
This punch is like a loaded ship, swinging calmly and steadily in the river. It is both heavy and soft.
It swept over from the sky, and its power was so strong that it could be felt through the void.
It seems that in one punch, the air within a hundred meters radius was gathered, and all the gas flows were solidified, completely solidified on that punch.
When the green snake is punched in the body, you can clearly see that the green snake's body trembles, as if it is hypnotized and unable to move.
Five seconds later, its body trembled suddenly, and its long core spit out, trying to attack Ling Chen.
Ling Chen was unmoved and used the God-Calling Fist again, causing him to temporarily lose his ability to move for five seconds.
"Hiss!"
Five seconds passed, and the green snake exuded a fierce light and pounced on it desperately.
Ling Chen smiled and fired the God-Calling Fist again, causing him to lose the ability to move.
In this way, Green Snake became the perfect target for him to practice the God-Calling Fist. He kept falling into a trance for five seconds, and then woke up again and again.
It wasn¡¯t until seven o¡¯clock that Ling Chen stopped practicing the God-Calling Fist.
On the other hand, the green snake lay directly on the ground, turned over, and was exhausted.
Even if Ling Chen put his hand next to its teeth, it didn't have the consciousness to bite it.
"It seems that the Divine Sense has been completely destroyed by the God-Calling Fist. You may have forgotten that you are a snake, right?" Ling Chen couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this.
Looking at the time, he didn¡¯t stop here either. He returned to the villa and took a shower.
When I came out, it was already ten past seven.
He walked to Murong Tianer¡¯s room and knocked on the door: ¡°Are you getting up?¡±
"Don't make any noise, they are sleeping!" Murong Tian'er's unclear voice came from inside.
Ling Chen had a dark look on his face.
Sure enough, it was a mistake to let Murong Tian'er come to live in the villa.
With such inertia, I¡¯m afraid everyone who buys elixirs gets up earlier than she does.
"Women are really troublesome." With a low sigh, Ling Chen walked to the kitchen and made two breakfasts.
Originally, he only wanted to make one, but he thought that if Murong Tianer knew that he would not make breakfast for her, he might cause trouble again.
Afterwards, he called Che Yingjun and asked about the time of the welcome party for the underground overlords in Ya'an City.
After confirming that it was tomorrow night, he asked again about the whereabouts of Gao Caijun's stepmother Ai Cangmei.
Che Yingjun¡¯s reply to him was very vague, presumably because he hadn¡¯t found the other party¡¯s location yet.
"Okay, you continue to ask people to investigate." Ling Chen hung up the phone and frowned slightly.
Having a hidden danger like Ai Cangmei hiding in the dark is a trouble.
Of course, what Ling Chen is worried about is not that Ai Cangmei will deal with him, but that Ai Cangmei will attack his friends.
After all, not everyone can have as many trump cards as him.
He was just about to go to make alchemy, but when he passed by a bush in the mountainous area, he frowned.
"Aren't you going to get up? What are you doing hiding there?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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