~： Five hundred thirty-six. Show affection

(Two more)

Hotel, backyard.

There is no day and night in the killing capital. The purple moon inlaid in the sky splashes the cold moonlight in the courtyard, and there is a young man naked, doing push-up exercises.

"Four hundred and sixty seven... Seven hundred and fifty four... Nine hundred and ninety-nine... One thousand!"

Push-ups, sit-ups, weightlifting, frog jumps...

All kinds of ordinary people's seemingly ordinary exercises will form a certain qualitative change when the number reaches thousands.

Sweat kept falling from his forehead, cheeks, arms, and thighs, and puddles accumulated on the obsidian slabs, but Yang Ming didn't care.

When the soul master reaches the sixtieth level of the soul emperor, similar exercises can no longer bring obvious changes to Yang Ming, or even directly improve Yang Ming's combat power, but Yang Ming has already practiced early in the morning every day, and he has long been used to the word two. Engraved in the bones, there is no intention to change anything.

It is such a high-intensity exercise that ordinary people can hardly reach, but they tap the potential of Yang Ming little by little, stimulate the blood of Saiyan people hidden in the body, and gradually enhance the quality of cells at a slow and firm speed. Tighten muscles, compact bones, and purify blood vessels.

This change is subtle, and even Yang Ming didn't even notice it.

Hu Liena leaned her back against the wall of the courtyard, her beautiful eyes that looked like a cut of Qiuyue watching Yang Ming intently when she was exercising, just like a little fan, showing an expression of appreciation and admiration.

After a night in the spring breeze, Hu Liena lost her youthful youthfulness, exuding a mature and attractive temperament from the inside to the outside, just like ripe cherries, which made people unable to help picking it and taste the fragrance.

Today, Hu Liena wore a black tights, drawing out her plump chest heartily. It can be said that she looked like a ridge on the side, with different heights.

Under the skirt, two long black legs are crossed together, one hand is holding the cheek, and the eyes are staring in the distance.

This picture is like the most exquisite oil painting by the brightest painter.

Seeing Yang Ming's exercises, Hu Liena stepped on a butterfly step, like a carefree elf, with a faint breeze, holding a cup of hot milk in her hand. This is Yang Mingyou Haina ring Yang Ming couldn't stand the **** Mary. Before entering the killing capital, he had already stocked a large number of living creatures in the Youhaina Ring. Thanks to the large space inside, it could support him for three years.

"Yang Ming, get tired, drink some milk to warm yourself up."

Hu Liena is like a gentle and considerate wife. After passing the milk to Yang Ming, she put a thick towel on Yang Ming's shirtless shoulders, fearing that he would catch a cold.

If someone who makes Wuhundian familiar with Hu Liena is here, he will definitely not be able to associate the knowledgeable, gentle and considerate woman in front of him with that charming and charming lady. It is simply different, there is nothing!

However, Yang Ming already knew that this was Hu Liena’s original character, but for the two who could understand both in the body and soul, it was only because of the influence of the martial soul that she looked charming. In fact She is still a very young woman in her bones, and she is also very conservative. When she recognizes the other half in her heart, she will treat it wholeheartedly, without any double hearts.

The previous words of Yang Ming completely dispelled some of Hu Liena's worries and let her completely let go and regain her self.

At present, Yang Ming will naturally not brush her kindness.

After a cup of milk was eaten, a warm feeling rose in the dantian, dispelling a little fatigue.

"How is it, is it good?"

Hu Liena did this for the first time, feeling a little nervous, looking at Yang Ming nervously.

Yang Ming's heart is a little funny, when did the girl who is not afraid of fear and fear become so cautious?

"not bad."

Without waiting for Hu Liena's heart to be overjoyed, Yang Ming leaned forward, his mouth pressed against Hu Liena's red ears, and whispered:

"From now on, I still want to drink it every day."

It seems that Yang Ming's words reminded Hu Liena of the absurd deeds she did in the morning. Her beautiful eyes were misted with water, and the powder fist seemed to be hard but softly hitting Yang Ming's solid chest. He said with shame and shame:

"Smelly shameless, who wants to drink it for you."

It’s said that little is better than a newlywed, but the feeling of a newly-married couple is unimaginable.

The two were flirting and lingering, slipping through their fingers in a moment, half an hour.

Under the urging of Hu Liena, the new mistress, Yang Ming put Hu Liena down from his arms and went back to the room to wash himself.

Hu Liena was not idle either, taking advantage of Yang Ming's bathing time to display his "wolf claws", put an apron on the waist seat, and divided the ingredients taken out of the Youhaina ring into different categories, and started her first cooking journey.

"Tomato scrambled eggs... I remember it seems to be to fry the tomatoes first, and then put the eggs down."

"You don't need to peel this tomato, just cut it into pieces and throw it into the pot?"

"Hey, why does the egg become so broken when beaten? This shouldn't be."

After a lot of confusion, the kitchen is like entering the Middle East war, with black smoke billowing and the smell of burning.

For a long time, when Yang Ming thought the room was on fire and came out to investigate, Hu Liena came out of the kitchen with a trace of blackening on her pretty face... Well, she was holding an unknown object that had been fried in black in her hand.

"what is this?"

"This is scrambled eggs with tomato."

Hu Liena's eyes were very innocent and her tone was firm.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

really!

Yang Ming's hunch is correct.

"Honey." Hu Liena took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of black objects, and put it in front of Yang Ming's mouth, with a smile on her face and beautiful eyes, and said: "Tomato scrambled eggs are very nutritious. Eat it all in."

Guru!

Yang Ming's throat slid up and down, and he swallowed a bit of saliva.

He looked at the thing in front of him with some horror in his eyes.

You call this thing that does not show any appearance characteristics as scrambled eggs with tomatoes?

Yang Ming couldn't stand Hu Liena's scorching gaze, and opened his mouth with difficulty and swallowed it in one gulp.

Ok……

As expected, it was very unpalatable!

(ノ￣▽￣)

Suddenly, Yang Ming had an illusion that life is boring, life and death are nothing but this.

He entered the sage mode.

"Yang Ming, is it delicious?"

Hu Liena's eyelashes quivered gently, and her bright, pearly eyes looked at Yang Ming nervously.

A "not tasty" just reached his mouth, and was swallowed back into his stomach abruptly by Yang Ming. The corners of his mouth pulled out a polite but awkward smile and said:

"delicious."

"It's delicious, just eat more."

At this moment, Yang Ming felt that Hu Liena's smile was comparable to a devil!