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Chapter 230 Breakfast

Han Ze, who was originally using his spiritual sense to check every inch of his flesh and blood, suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by a scream. []

Han Ze turned around and saw Su Xinyao, whose cheeks were red, standing opposite him with his hands covering his eyes.

"I'll go..."

Han Ze moved, entered the bedroom directly, found a blanket as quickly as possible, wrapped himself in his body, and then began to search for clean clothes.

However, after searching for a long time, Han Ze was helpless to find that he had no clean clothes to change.

Ten thousand years ago, the battle suit that Han Ze originally wore was invincible and was not damaged by swords and guns.

In Han Ze's words, it is very durable, so Han Ze does not have a few sets of clothes in total.

Back on Earth, Han Ze retained the habit of "less clothes", but Han Ze ignored one problem, that is, the quality of clothes on Earth is far from comparable to his original battle suit.

Over the past period of time, he has almost finished several sets of Han Ze's clothes.

"How...how, have you put on your clothes?" Su Xinyao stood there, covering his slender jade hands with his eyes, and did not dare to move.

Originally, she just wanted to ask Han Ze whether to have breakfast, but she didn't expect to see Han Ze completely.

Are you an exposure maniac? Just forget it if you don’t lock the door when taking a shower, you don’t even close the bathroom door!

As a girl in the new era, Su Xinyao admitted that she is a little bit sarcastic occasionally.

But after seeing Han Ze's body at this time, she felt that she was no longer pure.

"No." Han Ze replied, his old face a little embarrassed.

No matter what, Han Ze never thought that in this ten thousand-year treasure body, in the endless star field, there was no way to pursue the goddess and saints of many races to sacrifice themselves. Today, he would be seen by a little girl on earth.

"Then... then you can change slowly, I'll go out first." Su Xinyao turned her back and put down her hands, but her eyes were still tightly closed.

Su Xinyao felt that his heart was beating very fast at this time, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

In the past, when Su Xinyao and Yang Ru were slaughtering together, they occasionally talked about the bodies of the opposite sex, but Su Xinyao never expected that she had seen Han Ze all over today.

At this time, Su Xinyaozhi felt his ears hot and his face was also hot.

Then, Su Xinyao began to grop the location of the door with both hands.

At this moment, Han Ze asked in a stuttering tone: "Well... do you have any clean changing clothes?"

However, after Han Ze asked, he secretly scolded himself for having a short-circuited mind, and had lived to a dog for thousands of years.

Su Xinyao, a yellow-haired girl, can she have clothes that suit her?

"Change clothes?" Su Xinyao was also stunned: "There are a few looser T-shirts, do you?"

At this time, Su Xinyao also understood what was going on.

"Then I'd better wash the replaced ones." Han Ze said.

When he asked him to wear Su Xinyao's clothes, the picture was so beautiful that Han Ze could not imagine.

"Oh." Su Xinyao said oh, then opened his eyes, found the door's location, quickly opened the door and grabbed it away.

When Su Xinyao left, Han Ze let out a long sigh.

Then, Han Ze took his cell phone and asked Uncle Fu, who was buying vegetables outside at the time, to buy some sets of fitted clothes.

After Han Ze put down his phone, He Shou Polygonum multiflorum asked inappropriately: "Sir, why was the human girl so excited when she saw the adult's body just now?"

Han Ze did not speak, but just cast a cold look at Polygonum multiflorum.

Polygonum multiflorum was so scared that it was shocked. It thought that nothing had happened, and condensed its own juice and began to water the spiritual tea.

Han Ze came to the bathroom with a blanket and used his great magic power to clean the clothes he had just changed.

After putting on a set of clothes, Han Ze breathed helplessly.

When Han Ze came to the kitchen, Su Xinyao had already prepared breakfast.

Clean porridge, soy milk, and a dish of beef sauce.

Although he felt Han Ze coming in, Su Xinyao did not raise his head and was still in the embarrassment he had before.

"Ahem..."

Han Ze put his fist in front of his mouth, coughed twice, then pulled open the chair and sat down.

In front of Han Ze's seat, there were clean dishes and the porridge was placed in a casserole, steaming.

Now Han Ze's appetite has reached a terrifying situation, and the body's requirements for essence are also extremely harsh. After Han Ze eats these ordinary foods, it will not only not help the body, but will also leave toxins in the body.

Unfortunately, Han Ze did not have a elixir, otherwise he could have refined some elixirs to eat.

"Is it too cold to eat these for breakfast..." Han Ze spoke to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

Su Xinyao took a sip of the porridge, but still didn't look up and said, "Don't eat too much breakfast..."

"But I think it's still too cold." Han Ze said, then he took the casserole containing the porridge: "I'll go and process it, wait for me for two minutes."

Han Ze didn't care what Su Xinyao's reaction was, so he brought the pot of porridge to the kitchen.

Han Ze placed the casserole on the stove, added some boiling water, turned on low heat, and then took out a piece of fist-sized meat and quickly cut it into diced meat.

The scale thief's essence has the whiteness of fish, but the meat is much more delicate than the fish.

After putting the diced meat into the porridge, Han Ze cut off more than ten kilograms of diced meat, steamed, fried, stewed, and roasted...

Fortunately, the kitchen was complete with kitchen utensils and the stove was enough. In addition, Han Ze used some magical power. In less than ten minutes, a table of dishes made of thief's flesh was brought up.

Looking at the table full of meat on the table, Su Xinyao's mouth moved.

Although Su Xinyao always felt that she should not eat too much in the morning, as that would make her gain weight, the meat on the table Han Ze made now has a unique aroma. Just taking a sip of this taste, Su Xinyao's belly began to turn upside down.

"Come on, don't be polite." Han Ze naturally saw that Su Xinyao was also attracted by the meat on the table at this time, so he gave Su Xinyao a bowl of porridge: "First drink a small bowl of porridge and cushion, and then you can eat it openly."

Han Ze had just returned to Yuncheng and had no time to get the medicine liquid. And he had been hit by the spiritual refining all night yesterday, which made him extremely expensive.

Su Xinyao took a white porcelain spoon and scooped a spoonful of millet porridge made of thief's flesh and put it in his mouth.

The moment the millet porridge entered the mouth, Su Xinyao felt a unique fleshy fragrance and rice fragrance melting in his mouth, and at the same time, a faint warm current rushed into the stomach and spreading in his body.

"How do you feel?" Han Ze looked at Su Xinyao.

The essence of the scale thief contains a large amount of essence. Even if Su Xinyao has an extremely vast sea of ​​qi in his body, which can absorb and refine essence, Han Ze did not dare to let Su Xinyao eat too much at once.

But Han Ze would not be so polite. He directly grabbed a large piece of meat and put it in his mouth to start chewing.

"What kind of fish is this?" Su Xinyao asked: "Even the Norwegian salmon sashimi is not as delicious as this one."

Su Xinyao scooped a spoonful of porridge again and put it in his mouth to taste it slowly.

If it weren't for the sake of being a girl, Su Xinyao would have to go straight to eat and quit.

"It's just the fish in the refrigerator. It's just that after my special processing, it's so delicious that it's stimulating to the greatest extent." Han Ze said seriously: "How can you eat meat without wine?"

Han Ze said, and moved his body, found a wine dish, came to his house, and poured some centipede wine.

Once, Han Ze brought back a big centipede from Myanmar and soaked it in the wine, and even put some eighth-level medicine in it.

After a month of soaking, the wine also brought a light red color, just like wine.

However, unlike wine, this wine does not have the unique fruity aroma that wine has, but instead has a vague and strange aroma, just like an old wine that has been settled for hundreds or thousands of years.

"What kind of wine are you?" Su Xinyao usually doesn't drink, but after smelling the aroma of Han Ze's wine, he had the urge to drink.

"It's wine." Han Ze said seriously again: "This time I went out, and a wine business owner gave it to me."

Although Su Xinyao was a little unbelievable, she couldn't help it. Finally, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Although the wine has long lost its spicy taste, it is still wine, and after soaking, the wine is stronger.

Su Xinyao just took a sip and her cheeks turned red like an apple, white and red, fresh and tender, making people unable to help but want to kiss her.

"But I always feel that I seem to have seen this wine somewhere..." Su Xinyao put down the wine glass and looked at Han Ze with some confusion.

Suddenly, Su Xinyao's eyes lit up: "Yes, this should be the wine made by the big centipede in your room..."

Han Ze just chuckled, didn't say anything, and was burying his head to eat meat.

At this moment, Han Ze's ears moved and he heard the sound of a car stopping outside the villa.

Uncle Fu's car stopped, but behind Uncle Fu's car, there were two military cars and a black Passat.

"Hmm? What's so fragrant?" Su Zhenbang got off the car and smelled a strong fragrance.

When Su Zhenbang heard that Han Ze had returned to Yuncheng, he rushed over early this morning.

"I smelled like wine..." Passat's car door was opened, and the old man walked down, and it turned out to be Li Minghua, who had not seen for a long time.

Since taking over the research of Blue Gold, Han Ze has rarely seen Li Minghua.

"Why do I smell it? There is still a smell of meat?" Jiang Yu and Su Yaowu also walked off a military vehicle.

Uncle Fu opened the door to the villa, and Su Zhenbang and others entered one after another.

Su Xinyao heard the sound of the door and stood up and looked outside.

But Han Ze didn't move at all. He knew who was here.

"Oh, two of you? Where are you having breakfast?" Su Yaowu, the first one to come in, seemed very familiar.

Behind Su Yaowu, Su Zhenbang and others also slowly walked into the house.

"Boy, you are having a good life." Li Minghua said with a smile: "I heard that you went to Jinghu a few days ago, why are you back now?"

Although Li Minghua was talking to Han Ze, his eyes couldn't help but look at the wine on the table.

As for the meat on the table, Han Ze has long been dealt with.

"Just arrived last night." Han Ze nodded slightly and said, "Why, are you doing something?"

If these people heard that they came back and made a special trip to see them, Han Ze would not believe them at all.

"It's true that there is something." Su Zhenbang nodded and withdrew his gaze that was also staring at the medicinal wine on the table.

Then, Jiang Yu took out a piece of blue metal from his handbag. [】
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