Zhao Liying was obviously caught in a special fantasy. She looked blissful, as if letting her cook was a form of affirmation and fulfillment for her.
Chu Weiming subconsciously had an ominous premonition. The corner of his mouth twitched and he flicked Zhao Liying's forehead. She immediately returned to reality from her fantasy in pain. Obviously, from a culinary point of view, it was unrealistic for her to cook.
"What are you doing!" Zhao Liying rubbed her forehead and said angrily.
Chu Weiming slowly stood up. A faint pain came from his body. He frowned slightly and looked at Steamed Bun in front of him with an ugly expression. He pointed to the telephone at the side.
"Order takeout!"
"Are you alright?" Although Steamed Bun was a little silly and cute, she could still tell that Chu Weiming was not feeling well, so she asked with concern.
" You'll be in trouble if you continue to dawdle." Chu Weiming rolled his eyes at her and went to the toilet." I'm going to take a shower first."”
"Oh, oh." Steamed Bun scratched her head in a daze and skipped off to order takeout. In fact, in order to prevent being photographed by the paparazzi, she didn't have the habit of buying vegetables and cooking. She always ordered takeout.
"Remember to wear a mask when the takeout comes. Don't expose your identity.”Chu Weiming couldn't help but remind her before entering the toilet.
"I know that! Don't worry!" Steamed Bun patted his small chest and promised. His honest and cute appearance made Chu Weiming slightly absent-minded. He shook his head and walked into the toilet.
The bathroom had a shower-style sliding glass door. The hot water system was more advanced, unlike the old water heater in Chu Weiming's house that needed to be filled with cold water for a while. He took off his clothes with a rustling sound and threw them into the laundry basket at the side.
The moment the hot water poured down from the top of his head, he had the illusion that he had been reborn. Blood flowed down his smooth face and skin, dyeing the tiled floor under his feet red. Then, it was rushed into the water outlet by the surging water.
"Jidian, bring up the attribute panel and add all five attribute points to charm.”
Name: Chu Weiming
Level 1
[Charisma: 82]
[Strength: 70]
[Speed: 70]
[Stamina: 70]
[Intelligence: 75]
[Experience Points: 0/100]
Current Skills:
[Normal Skills: English LV2 (12/100), piano LV1 (0/10)]
[Special Skills: Nine Yang Divine Skill Level 3 (0/500), Water Subtle Steps Level 2 (12/200)]”
82 points of Charm was already considered a little handsome. He estimated that a beauty like Zhao Liying would have around 85 points of Charm. He wondered what the effect would be if he added 100 points or even more. Normal skills obviously required much less EXP than special skills. According to the system, special skills were actually incomplete Level 2 skills. It was specially mentioned that if the character did not reach Level 2, Nine Yang Divine Skill could only be trained to Level 6 at most, and this skill had a total of 12 levels.
Chu Weiming reached out and pulled his messy hair up. He squeezed the shampoo on the side and washed his hair, then showered his body. Then, he took a bath. For a rough man like him, there were only two steps to taking a bath in summer: washing his hair and taking a shower. Fortunately, he was now inside, and the dust would disperse with a casual shake.
Drops of water were dripping from his body. Chu Weiming stepped out of the glass door, and a weak stream of Nine Yang Genuine Qi surged through his body. Instantly, his skin turned red, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose. The air was slightly distorted, and the water droplets on his body evaporated in an instant. Even some of the dust that had not been completely washed off was shaken off in subtle places.
He chuckled. He finally had a sense of reality about all these fortuitous encounters. The feeling of being a martial arts expert was indeed different.
"Ah!"
A scream suddenly came from outside the door. It was Steamed Bun's voice!
Chu Weiming's eyes instantly flashed with two scorching red lights, and he dashed out of the bathroom at a speed unimaginable to humans. Steamed Bun looked fearfully at the cockroaches crawling around his feet. He let out a loud cry. Those who didn't know better would think that something big had happened.
Chu Weiming casually shot out a hot stream of air. This was the new ability of Nine Yang Divine Skill after reaching Level 3. It seemed to be able to release it to a certain extent. Although the black cockroach brother had a strong survival ability, it still didn't suffer the " murder " of the only Internal Strength expert on Earth.
Then came another earth-shattering scream that almost pierced Chu Weiming's eardrums. He looked at Steamed Bun with a broken heart and found that she was covering her eyes and looking at him. Yes, she was covering her eyes, but the gap between her fingers was a little too big! There seemed to be some curiosity in his big black eyes, but more of it was shyness. Did this guy not know the difference between men and women?!
Zhao Liying looked at the naked Chu Weiming. His face was not as handsome as she had imagined. He was only slightly handsome, but his eyes were unusually deep. Perhaps he knew about the existence of internal energy, but she always felt that this guy had a special mysterious temperament. His skin was also surprisingly smooth and tender. This was the first time in her life that she had seen a boy's body in person. After taking a few more glances, she should not be pregnant, right? As she thought about it, the thoughts in her mind went astray. Having such thoughts proved that she was actually just stupid and cute, not stupid.
Chu Weiming turned his body sideways, his face red and white, almost about to be attacked by anger. He looked at Zhao Liying and finally gritted out two words-
"Hooligan."
"Hey, hey, hey! Who's a hooligan! Speak clearly! You're the hooligan! Big hooligan! Bastard!" Chu Weiming's words instantly awakened Steamed Bun, who was immersed in her fantasy. She immediately cursed angrily.
Chu Weiming couldn't be bothered to bicker with this girl anymore. He returned to the toilet in puzzlement and took out his blood-free underwear. Just as he was about to put it on, he suddenly froze on the spot.
In her hand was not her own underwear, but a pair of light pink strawberry underwear!
Pink strawberries?
It seemed that he hadn't had time to wash it after wearing it. Although Chu Weiming didn't use his internal energy to enhance his sense of smell, he looked at the pink underwear and seemed to be able to smell the delicate fragrance of a young girl. His face turned red with embarrassment, but his eyes were about to pop out. Although he had seen his sister's many times, it wasn't as shocking as this cute girl who had no family connections.
"I didn't see, I didn't see, I didn't see! I didn't see anything! If you see it, it'll be considered flat!"
He resisted the urge to have a nosebleed and forcefully removed the pink underwear from his eyes. He threw it into the laundry basket at the side and changed into his own clothes. Of course, he did not wear the bloodstained T-shirt. Instead, he soaked it in the pool and planned to wash it briefly before drying it with the underwear. It did not seem a big deal for a man to be naked.
When Chu Weiming walked out of the toilet, Zhao Liying was opening the door to get the takeout that had just arrived. She was wearing a mask, so the delivery man didn't know that this girl was actually a famous celebrity. He only glanced at the half-naked Chu Weiming and silently smiled at the two of them.
"Your takeout."
" Okay, thank you." Steamed Bun was busy checking the takeout. She was especially concerned about eating. When she opened the plastic bag, her expression suddenly changed." Eh?" Why didn't you send yogurt this time?"
"I'm sorry, Ma 'am. It's no longer the event period.”The delivery man smiled and replied. He even deliberately avoided the word 'Miss' and called Steamed Bun 'Miss.'
"There is! I only ordered it after watching the event!" Steamed Bun seemed to have exploded. He completely ignored Chu Weiming, who was tired, hungry, and worried that she would expose her identity and implicate him. To a foodie, food was like a certain sea to a country-it was mine, not an inch less!
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