The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1534 New Goals

"Well, what's your name?"

Khalifa's big eyes were shining, her face was red, she mustered up her courage, and asked Wu Liang.

"The surname Wu single name is a good character!"

Wu Liang said softly.

From Kalifa's point of view, this scene is the gentle man in front of her showing a warm smile to her under the warm moonlight...

However, after many days, the scene that was once engraved in Kalifa's mind was deeply hated by her, because she found that this situation was extremely inconsistent with this person.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning hit Wu Liang's face through the gap in the window, gently stroking his skin, leaving itching.

Wu Liang opened his eyes, faced the glare of the sun, and turned his body slightly, the left side of his body was already empty, leaving only the girl's fragrance.

Wu Liang greedily sucked the fragrance of the girl's body, as well as the warm smell of the sun, everything was so beautiful.

Wu Liang got up and walked to the dining room. There was a breakfast prepared by Kalifa on the table, fried eggs, a few slices of toast, a slice of bread, and a small note.

The note said: My dear, I will come back to eat with you at noon!
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wu Liang's mouth, and a burst of joy surged in his chest.

That woman who was clamoring to put him to death yesterday is still following him with all her heart. In Wu Liang's view, all this is due to his indescribable personal charm.

This kind of charm is called shamelessness in Sanji's view.

Wu Liang looked at the food on the table that had become cold, his eyes were downcast, he had already cultivated a proud stomach by Sanji's food and the delicious Ichiraku ramen before, and he could no longer accept this kind of food!

So, Wu Liang came to the kitchen very reluctantly, and chose the fried rice with eggs that he had learned from Sister Pu. The movement of his hands still used the copying technique of Sharingan.

The billowing aroma spread from the kitchen and splashed into the hall, while Wu Liang watched the whole process of the shadow clone in front of him from starting the fire to turning off the fire expressionlessly.

Wu Liang, who finished making fried rice with eggs, moved towards the hall with the plate, and his moving steps stopped suddenly.

At this moment, standing in front of Wu Liang was the blushing Kalifa, Wu Liang was stunned, and just about to say something, the plate in his hand was already taken away by Kalifa.

Kalifa shot big hearts at the plate as she walked.

"Wu Liang, I didn't expect you to be able to cook. You are like a god in my heart, a god!"

Khalifa kept stuffing fried rice into her mouth, so that when she was talking, particles of fried rice kept spraying out and falling to the floor.

For Khalifa, this is probably the best egg fried rice she has ever eaten. If it was just flattery at the beginning, now it is moved from the heart. People are touched by this food.

The rice is firm but not hard, with soft eggs, and the spiciness of green peppers, and peas...

All in all, this is the perfect match!

And Wu Liang, who was behind Kalifa, stroked his thin stomach helplessly, and couldn't help but activate his shadow clone technique again, let him continue the action just now, and cook a bowl of egg fried rice for himself .

Khalifa went to the dining room and sat down, the action of delivering food to her mouth suddenly stopped.

Because she saw the fried eggs and other things that were originally placed on the table, and they were still in place.

Kalifa stared blankly at Wu Liang, with a puzzled look in her eyes, which carried a sense of scrutiny.

She was wondering if Wu Liang disliked her cooking skills...

Seeing this, Wu Liang walked over with a big stride, hugged Kalifa's slender waist, raised her white and bony chin and said softly.

"Do you still like the egg fried rice I made for you?"

Wu Liang's warm smile in Kalifa's heart was like the spring breeze of February, blowing away the original doubts in her heart, leaving only warmth.

"Don't eat these cold foods in the future!"

Wu Liang calmly threw the food Kalifa had prepared for him, which he disliked, into the trash can.

Kalifa, who witnessed all this, couldn't help but not have the slightest doubt. Instead, she felt a deeper and stronger warm feeling in her heart. She hugged Wu Liang, and then kissed her.

Kalifa already regarded Wu Liang as his dream prince, and Wu Liang also stayed with Kalifa in this apartment for a month.

This month, Wu Liang sometimes brought Kalifa to a candlelight dinner, or enjoyed the moon with wine, or drank wine with the sea.

After a happy month, Wu Liang felt bored again.

Boredom is a signal to Wu Liang, a signal to remind him to start again and find his next target.In fact, Wu Liang did the same.

One month later, on a dark and stormy night, this Wu Liang who was regarded by Kalifa as his dream prince disappeared!

Kalifa frantically looked for Wu Liang, but the whole room had gradually lost his aura, leaving only Kalifa's memories of him.

At this moment, Wu Liang is bathing in the broad moonlight, accompanied by the night breeze, looking for his next goal.

The crystal ball is still constantly changing scenes. The so-called beauties that have flashed on the screen range from an 80-year-old lady to a newborn child.

Seeing this scene, Wu Liang hit the crystal ball again and again.

Since the world was changed, the crystal ball was not as sensitive as before, but after Wu Liang beat it for a while, he came to a new conclusion.

It's not that the crystal ball is insensitive.It's that Wu Liang didn't fight enough!
After being trained by Wu Liang, the body of the crystal ball trembled, and a picture gradually emerged inside...

The woman on the screen is looking at herself in the big mirror.

On the girl's head was a black hat with a red background, and a large diamond was inlaid at the junction of the red and black, shining brightly.

Below the hat is pink waist-length wavy long hair, draped behind her head, swaying with the slight sway of the girl's body, shaking out a beautiful arc.

Black and white, layer upon layer of low-cut long skirts that look like maid outfits are put on the girl's body, outlining her perfect and exquisite figure, and the immature face and maid outfits also complement each other very well.

The pink watch is worn on the white and tender arm, and the hands are ticking...

After Wu Liang was silent for a while, there was a gleam in his eyes, and this girl was his new target.

(End of this chapter)