The Best Physiognomist

"Bang!"

As the bedroom door was closed, Jiang Fengye, who forcibly withdrew his gaze, immediately felt a stream of warm liquid emerging from his nose.

Blood!

Seeing the blood dripping on the Taoist robe on his chest, Jiang Fengye quickly reached out and pinched his nose. At the same time, he silently recited the Buddhist words to calm down the evil thoughts emerging in his mind and suppress Long Yang who was quickly raised.

After Long Yang lurked and the bleeding from his nose stopped, he quickly held on to the sofa and wall and headed straight to the bathroom to clean up the traces left by his impulse.

However, when he opened the door to the bathroom and saw the sexy black, red and pink lingerie hanging on the hangers, the evil thoughts that had finally calmed down not only resurfaced, but there was also a desire that was about to be ignited. trend.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. The Buddha nature is always pure, where is the dust...!"

After taking a deep breath and forcibly averting his gaze, Jiang Fengye continued to recite Buddhist verses silently, turned on the faucet, and then directly immersed his face in the cold water.

When the coldness brought by the cold water quickly eliminated the evil thoughts in his mind, Jiang Fengye also completely understood why he was so impulsive.

In the beginning, in order to build a body of steel and iron to be able to accommodate more spiritual power, the grandfather who was proficient in medical skills and the third grandfather who was proficient in Taoism began to use medicinal baths to refine the body when he was very young. As a result, the amount of yang energy in his body far exceeds that of ordinary people.

At the same time, it makes his resistance in the face of temptation extremely weak.

In the past, having spiritual power to suppress yang energy and evil thoughts allowed him to face any temptation calmly.

Now, under the suppression of a short-term loss of spiritual power, the Yang Qi that has accumulated for more than ten years has exploded, and the evil thoughts are on the verge of exploding.

Therefore, Jiang Fengye, who knew why he was so impulsive, quickly dealt with the traces left by his impulsiveness, quickly returned to the sofa while holding on to the wall, and then began to meditate with his knees bent, striving to recover as soon as possible to suppress the yang energy and evil thoughts in the body. of spiritual power.

...!

In the bedroom!

Looking at the dozens of sexy pajamas placed on the bed, Su Lizi frowned and muttered to herself.

"Which pajamas should I choose that can make Ye Zi feel bright and won't make me look frivolous?"

It took more than twenty minutes to select and try on one item after another, but none of them satisfied her.

It wasn't until she heard the quartz clock in the community square outside the window ringing eleven o'clock at night that she suddenly remembered that she still had to cook for the hungry Jiang Fengye.

The world is so big, it’s not as big as eating!

She randomly picked up a black V-neck low-cut pajama that she usually wore at home. After quickly putting it on, Su Lizi opened the bedroom door and walked out.

When she saw Jiang Fengye sitting cross-legged on the sofa meditating, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly picked out some ingredients from the ice cream and went straight to the kitchen.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, due to the double blow of emotional injury and spiritual injury, the spiritual energy in the Dantian was exhausted. It is now past eleven o'clock at night.

Except for the more than an hour spent dealing with Tu Dahai and Zhao Jianyu, he had spent more than three hours recovering his spiritual power.

Three hours!

Although the spiritual power in his Dantian has not completely returned to its peak state, it no longer affects the free movement of his body. At the same time, he can completely suppress the excessive yang energy in his body and control the messy thoughts in his mind.

Originally, he wanted to fully restore his spiritual power to its peak state in one go, but the tempting aroma of food coming from his nose made it impossible for him to continue meditating calmly and attentively.

After all, except for the two steamed buns he ate before taking the intercity bus in the morning, he had not eaten a drop of water or touched a grain of rice until now, and his stomach had already begun to protest.

Opening his eyes and looking at the three hot dishes and one cold dish placed on the coffee table in front of him, Jiang Fengye, who was very hungry, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Ye Zi, it's too late, and there aren't many ingredients in the refrigerator, so I simply fried three hot dishes and put together a plate of cold dishes. You can eat it first!"

Su Lizi, carrying a bowl of hot noodles, walked to the coffee table and said apologetically.

"Sister Lizzie, these dishes are already very rich."

Jiang Fengye, who quickly stood up and took the bowl, said with an moved expression.

"At least in my memory, except for weddings and weddings in the village, I have never eaten such rich delicacies."

"Yi Zi, are you okay?"

Seeing Jiang Fengye taking the initiative to take the bowl, Su Lizi asked in surprise.

"Um!"

While placing the bowl on the coffee table, Jiang Fengye nodded and said.

"I just used the Taoist method of meditation and breath adjustment, which can be considered a basic recovery."

"oh!"

After hearing Jiang Fengye's reply, a look of disappointment flashed in Su Lizi's eyes.

Originally, she wanted to take advantage of Jiang Fengye's physical inconvenience and use the opportunity of cleaning his body to cultivate their feelings for each other, but now it seems that there is no chance.

"Sister Lizzie, I'm starting to move!"

Holding the bowl in one hand and picking up the chopsticks in the other, Jiang Fengye reminded him and began to devour the food in front of him.

For a cook, the happiest thing is when someone likes to eat the food she cooks.

For a woman who is in love, the most satisfying thing is that the food she cooks can keep the stomach of her beloved man.

Looking at Jiang Fengye who devoured the noodles and dishes in the bowl like a whirlwind, Su Lizi's disappointment was replaced by satisfaction.

She stared at Ye Fengye blankly, and her mind began to fantasize involuntarily, imagining the days when the two of them would live together in the future.

"Sister Lizi, I'm sorry, I'm really too hungry!"

Jiang Fengye burped, and after putting down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, he found that Su Lizi had not eaten a single bite, and immediately apologized a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, sister is not hungry!"

After shaking her head to indicate that it was okay, Su Lizi got up and started to clean up the bowl and chopsticks, but then something happened that was completely unexpected by both of them.

Because she was eager to cook for Jiang Fengye and was also used to living alone, Su Lizi forgot her vacuum state when she casually put on her pajamas.

When she bent over to clean up the bowl and chopsticks, she was facing Jiang Fengye, and her V-neck low-cut pajamas made everything about her exposed in Jiang Fengye's eyes.

Although he had recovered nearly 90% of his spiritual power, which could suppress the yang energy and evil thoughts in his body, when faced with the impact of real guns and bullets, the yang energy and evil thoughts in his body instantly broke through the suppression of spiritual power.

This made Jiang Fengye's breathing gradually heavier, and a hint of scarlet gradually appeared in his clear eyes.

Su Lizi, who also noticed that she was exposed, blushed, but did not scream in shock, nor did she stand up immediately to cover it up, but waited expectantly for Jiang Fengye to rush up.