My ability is the original god, please enlighten me!

The usual Zheng Wu who was always laughing and joking now exuded a maturity that made her feel a little uncomfortable.

I also want to know that Zheng Wu, who has only participated in two dungeons and is only a D-level, was able to defeat the gourmet after accepting that inexplicable power. What an exaggeration.

Such a powerful source of power is not necessarily free.

While gaining power that does not belong to you, you must bear something and bear something.

Fate has never given free and enthusiastic gifts, but only the truth and indifference that should be taken for granted.

"The rain is splashing in, I'm going to close the window." Yang Xiaoya said softly, stood up, her black and smooth hair swept through the air, bringing a faint fragrance.

While walking, the specially selected beautiful pleated skirt swayed slightly, quietly hiding the delicate beauty of the girl's mind.

pat.

The window was closed, and the sound of rain outside suddenly became quieter.

Yang Xiaoya, who sat down again, suddenly heard the same voice as usual.

"one more bowl!"

Looking up, Zheng Wu showed his unique, sand sculptured and cheerful signature smile.

Then he held out his hand to her.

On the palm with some bandages, the empty metal bowl shone with yellowish warmth under the light.

as usual.

Chapter 114 Gentle as Water, Coquettish and Lovely

The torrential rain poured down outside the ward, and the rain slapped the tightly closed windows, and the sound of rattling violently slapped teeth and claws, adding a touch of gloom and depression to the dark night sky.

"one more bowl!"

At this time, Zheng Wu's cheerful voice suddenly echoed in the room.

The glass lamp in the room emitted a yellowish light, quietly spreading over the two people beside the hospital bed, slowly spreading a golden and moving warmth.

Zheng Wu looked at the stunned Yang Xiaoya, begging for food like a child, his tone suddenly weakened, and he said cautiously:

"Well, don't you add it?"

"Pfft——" On Yang Xiaoya's snow-white and flawless face, a smile that was more dazzling than flowers suddenly bloomed, her eyes and eyebrows were slightly curved, and more and more hot emotions surged in them, as if they were about to overflow.

"Of course I did."

"I'm very happy, you like my porridge so much." Yang Xiaoya happily took the small metal bowl in Zheng Wu's hand, and suddenly said boldly:

"And, if you want, I can come to your house and make it for you every day."

"Anything like this?"

Zheng Wu looked at Yang Xiaoya who took the small bowl, his expression was a little surprised, then he changed the subject and spoke solemnly:

"But I refuse!"

"I already knew it," Zheng Wu said with a see-through smile on his face:

"When I agreed, you would definitely say 'I want to be beautiful', so as to cause a shock to my heart!"

"In a certain game, there is also a fox named Yae Miko, she used to tease me like this!"

"For the same move, I, Saint Seiya Zheng Wu, won't get hit twice!"

"A real man of steel will not be shaken by such things!"

"Oh, is that so..." Yang Xiaoya seemed to be aroused by Zheng Wu's rejection, her eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.

The delicate and soft white hands were slightly bent, and the crystal clear rice porridge was poured out of the insulated container, and slowly fell into the small bowl like fine nectar, which made people appetite.

She looked at Zheng Wu, and suddenly smiled: "That's really a pity."

"Actually, these are not flirting words, but my sincere thoughts."

Yang Xiaoya's complexion suddenly became serious, her beautiful and clear eyes reflected that silly face, her eyes were blurred so that Zheng Wu could not tell clearly: "I come to your house every day, cook for you, eat together, This is the truest desire and longing in my heart.”

"After all, it's really lonely to eat alone in the apartment every day." Yang Xiaoya's complexion was a little gloomy, with a touch of pity: "If you can agree, I will be really happy... "

"Eh..." Hearing Yang Xiaoya's sad tone, Zheng Wu felt a little guilty all of a sudden.

Shouldn't it be better to agree just now, but there is already a vampire at home, and if we want another nine-tailed fox, will we fight...

"Of course, even if you can't come to your house to cook, you can still come to my house to eat." Yang Xiaoya suddenly laughed again, and said slowly: "I am the only one living in my apartment here."

"Well, I'll go there if I'm free." Zheng Wu nodded and agreed directly.

Why not take the opportunity to eat for free, it can just relieve Zheng Wu's current economic crisis.

"Of course, besides eating..."

Yang Xiaoya's complexion suddenly became a little charming, and her voice contained a trace of charm, like a naughty and trembling fox tail, gently sweeping across Zheng Wu's heart, with a touch of teasing like a mature big sister:

"I'm the only one in my family. If you want to do other things to me, it's okay..."

The beautiful pupils seemed to be mist up, and Yang Xiaoya, whose eyes were blurred, put her soft and perfect legs together, and gently rubbed the smooth white silk between her knees, as if she couldn't wait any longer:

"Actually, I'm looking forward to it, such as this and that, things like blushing and heartbeat..."

"Ahem...the weather changed so suddenly today, haha."

Seeing that provocative movement, Zheng Wu, who was single and mother-fetal, had a heartbeat that quickened, and quickly interrupted Yang Xiaoya's words. If he continued like this, he would feel that he would be fined for exceeding the speed limit. He was still a novice driver and couldn't stand it!

In order to conceal the fact that he had just been molested, Zheng Wu suddenly turned his head to look at the rain that was beating the window, and let out a pretentious exclamation: "In the summer in the south, it really rains heavily, without any warning at all."

"Yang Xiaoya, do you have an umbrella, how do you go back now?"

"Don't worry, I have an umbrella." Feeling Zheng Wu's emotions just now, Yang Xiaoya couldn't help showing a triumphant smile when she saw him turn his head with a little blush.

Just now, Zheng Wu's flustered expression was a little cute.

Ripples appeared in Yang Xiaoya's heart, she felt that she was a bit addicted to molesting Zheng Wu.

It turns out that molesting the person you like, watching him show a flustered expression, and gradually transforming him into the shape you want, can be so happy.

Unknowingly, under the influence of the fox's nature, when Yang Xiaoya looked at Zheng Wu, the light of a top predator quietly flashed in her eyes.

"It's ready." The last spoonful of porridge in the thermal container was placed in a small bowl, and Yang Xiaoya held the metal bowl in her delicate white hands and handed it over. "It's the last bowl, eat slowly."

Zheng Wu turned his head, showing the excited expression of a rice cooker, and when he was about to take it——

Yang Xiaoya smiled, her pure and lovely face suddenly showed the innocence and beauty of a little girl, her eyes, which were as clear as glass, blinked lightly under the light, she looked at Zheng Wu innocently, and shouted in a crisp voice:

"Brother Zheng Wu~"

"Huh?!" Zheng Wu, who was about to take the food, paused, his heart was numb when he was called "brother", as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, it spread all over his body, making him shiver suddenly.

"What the hell are you doing again?" Seeing the innocence and cuteness on Yang Xiaoya's face, Zheng Wu felt a little bit moved, and then he was quickly suppressed by him, with a sense of helplessness in his tone:

"Can you speak normally, I'm afraid."

Yang Xiaoya watched Zheng Wu reaching out to take the bowl, and in an instant she took the bowl back with her little hand, and said relentlessly, "Brother Zheng Wu, can you promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter..." Zheng Wu, the rice cooker, watched the bowl being taken back again anxiously, feeling [-*

"Although Xiaoya has an umbrella, the thunder outside is so loud and scary..."

"Xiaoya is very scared by herself and dare not go back."

Yang Xiaoya shrunk her petite body, her cute and delicate face carried a look of fear that aroused others' desire to protect.

Between the soft and smooth bangs hanging slightly, the pure black eyes like glass with water mist stared at Zheng Wu blinking, showing his cuteness to the fullest: "The hospital bed is so big, Brother Zheng Wu, Can we sleep together tonight?"

"Xiaoya is very good, she will sleep well with her brother's arm in her arms."

"Brother Zheng Wu, hey~, promise me to sleep together, okay~"

The little girl's coquettish tone came, looking at that cute face, listening to the tempting proposal, Zheng Wu's mind was shaken, and he began to fantasize about some indescribable things involuntarily, and then the long sound of an FBI police car rang in his mind Thinking of it made him wake up instantly.

"I refuse! I'm afraid I'll wake up tomorrow in the police station in handcuffs, and be questioned why I want to be so contemptuous of girls." Zheng Wu took a deep breath, his eyes were firm: "Give up, I can no longer be molested by you !"

"What I like is a mature and plump big sister. Your charm is no longer useful to me!"

"Oh, is that so?" Yang Xiaoya's tone returned to normal, and said with a smile:

"But you just seemed to have a heartbeat for a moment."

"No." Zheng Wu insisted.

"Lolicon?"

"Absolutely not!" Zheng Wu said firmly.

......

The two people in the ward talked to each other, time passed quickly, and the last bowl of porridge in Zheng Wu's hand was finished.

[|【*

"Well, I'm barely full."

Zheng Wu lay on the bed, feeling that his stomach that had been hungry for three days finally stopped crying, his face was full of satisfaction, and he felt that life is so beautiful and living is so meaningful.

"Your cooking skills are good, [-]% of my level." After eating and drinking, Zheng Wu finally had the strength to be proud, showing the proud expression of a senior chef and commented: "When I have time in the future, I can teach you how to improve the heat. , as a reward for your kindness."

"Oh, you can cook?" Yang Xiaoya was a little surprised.

"Of course, you may not believe it when you say it, but my cooking skills are inherited from a talented chef from another world,"

Zheng Wu had a smug expression on his face: "This is a skill derived from my ability. It's not a problem to switch to a chef in a big hotel."

"Ability derivation...Then the skills you give from your ability seem to cover a wide range, just like Bai Ya..." Yang Xiaoya suddenly remembered something, and asked as if confirming: "I remember, you said that you were in a bar Part-time bartender, is that bartending skill derived from your ability?"

"That's right." The expression on Zheng Wu's face couldn't help but be even more proud: "My bartending skills are also brought about by my abilities. In addition, I also have skills like singing, rock instruments, touching...time management, etc. .”

"Then can you sing me a song?" Yang Xiaoya looked at him expectantly.

"Okay, da..."

Zheng Wu subconsciously wanted to say da, da da da, da da da, da, da, da, da, and then he stopped him forcibly, with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Forget it, my throat is a little uncomfortable, next time Sing."

Zheng Wu's singing skills are not only rock, but also a sweet falsetto, Xin Yan's rock is not easy to sing on the bed, and Barbara's singing... He is afraid that in Yang Xiaoya's heart, his image of a man standing above heaven and earth will collapse.

So he quickly changed the subject and chatted about some interesting things in the school, such as the top ten incredible campus events of their Blue Sea University.

In essence, Zheng Wu wanted to scare Yang Xiaoya, but he didn't expect that Yang Xiaoya showed an expression of interest while she was talking, and she wasn't afraid at all. On the contrary, she was frightened, and she didn't dare to go to Blue Ocean University at night.

Time passed quietly in the chat between the two, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

The sound of the dripping rain outside the window gradually diminished until it disappeared.

After all, summer rain comes and goes quickly.

"Now that the rain has stopped, why don't you go back, Yang Xiaoya?"

It's not that he thinks chatting with beautiful girls is bad, but because...

He kind of wants to draw a lottery.

Zheng Wu hasn't read the original stone and the settlement and reminder of this dungeon carefully, and it's a bit overwhelming to be true.

"Do you want to drive me away so much?" Yang Xiaoya glanced at him, with a pitiful tone: "Could it be that you really dislike me and think that I'm just an eyesore here, huh..."

"No..." Zheng Wu couldn't help feeling a little helpless seeing Yang Xiaoya suddenly pretending to be pitiful.

Why did Yang Xiaoya suddenly become a show star? Is that arrogant and indifferent Tianhu who didn't pay attention to men in the past a fake?

Or is it that her previous personality was just a disguise, and this is her true nature, which will only be revealed in front of acquaintances?

Seeing Yang Xiaoya wiping her eyes to pretend to be pitiful, Zheng Wu couldn't help but feel a little headache when she secretly glanced at his cute reaction.

For some reason, Zheng Wu felt that this was Yang Xiaoya's truest appearance.

Because in Zheng Wu's imagination, the vixen, who seems to be charming, should look like this...

If Zheng Wu hadn't said to himself countless times this night that I like the big sister with a hot figure, he would have fallen into Yang Xiaoya's plaything.

A tough man like him with a steely will can hardly bear it, let alone other men, who probably have long been reduced to Yang Xiaoya's dog-licking plaything, and are so fascinated by her that they don't know where to go.

Fox spirit, it's really scary!

"I'm not in a hurry. Since you don't dislike me, I want to stay a little longer. After all, there are still a few very important things to do." When she said this, Yang Xiaoya stared at Zheng Wu, her eyes sparkled. A little cold light: "I have to talk to you slowly."