"The taste was ok. "www.biquge.info Li Xuehao spoke with a clear conscience, and was glared at by the melon raw Mai on the side.

Sayuri Chiba nodded, then sat down and said coldly, "I'm moving." Then he picked up a slice of meat and ate it.

"Vomit~~" Her reaction speed was very fast, and as soon as she ate it in her mouth, she immediately spit it out. At the same time, she frowned deeply, it seemed difficult to understand, wasn't she making food, how could the taste be so far apart?

"Haven't you tried it before?" Li Xuehao asked with a hint of strangeness, in fact, he just wanted to stop her, but it was not bad to let her taste the food he made.

"I'm sorry, I'll do it all over again. With that, Sayuri Chiba hurriedly stood up and was about to take all the food from the table.

"No need, since it's all ready, let's finish eating, wasting food will be killed by Lei Gong. Li Xuehao stopped her movements, and secretly closed the sense of taste, so that all the food was equivalent to no taste to him, and it was enough to fill his stomach.

The "delicacies" on the table were swept away like a whirlwind, and the two women on the side of the eyes jumped straight at the edges, if they hadn't tasted the taste just now, they would definitely think that those were real delicacies.

Mai looked at him numbly and asked, "Greasy-chan, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Thank you for your hospitality. Li Xuehao stood up, said lightly, burped, and walked upstairs.

Sayuri Chiba looked at his back intently, and a trace of fluctuation suddenly flashed in her eyes.

......

Early the next morning, Li Xuehao was woken up by a burst of shouting.

The sound came from the courtyard downstairs, and he looked at the time, it was only about 5 o'clock, and it was not yet full light outside. Getting up so early was not very reluctant.

Although it doesn't matter if he doesn't sleep for a few days, he doesn't want to wronged himself, and it's a pleasure to be able to lie in bed.

However, the shouting in the courtyard downstairs was loud, and there were some whispered voices, Li Xuehao got up from the bed, walked to the balcony, opened the glass door, and came outside.

It turned out that the two girls in the neighborhood on the left were doing morning exercises, or rather, one of the girls was practicing while the other girl was watching.

The girl who practiced was wearing a white tracksuit, holding a bamboo sword in both hands, slashing from top to bottom, and the sound of shouting came from her mouth. Every time I make a split, I scream and look very serious.

The girl is wearing a mask, with a long ponytail behind her, and she is about one meter seven tall, although she can't see her big and round eyes because of the angle, but from this dress, you can know that she is the girl with a mask, and I have heard her name yesterday, Yoko Seto.

And the squad leader Marina Kohama is wearing a pink tracksuit, looking at the style, the two people are the same, but the color is different. She stood behind Yoko Seto, looking at a timer in her hand, her expression focused, but with a hint of laziness, and a yawn twice from time to time, obviously not very reluctant to do such a thing.

"Alright, Yoko, it's already two hundred. After another yawn, Marina Kohama suddenly pressed the timer and said.

Yoko Seto stopped what she was doing, looked back at Marina Kohama, and said, "Marina, please calculate it again." As he spoke, he began to practice on his own.

Marina Kohama looked helpless, and said in a complaining tone: "I have to get up so early every day, and I don't get enough sleep." Fortunately, I rested at home today, otherwise I would have fallen asleep during class. ”

As if she hadn't heard her complaints, Yoko Seto continued to practice chopping in earnest.

Li Xuehao looked a little bored on the balcony, and was ready to go in and lie on the bed for a while.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an extremely tall figure running slowly from a distance, which made him pause.

Is that...... Sayuri Chiba! It's not like Sayuri Chiba.

It's contradictory to say, but it's just not the Chiba Sayuri he has seen.

Without wearing the usual white and red shrine maiden costume, Sayuri Chiba is like a different person.

Although her expression is still cold, she no longer looks so unapproachable when she wears regular clothes, and she can't help but want to get close to her.

Black skinny stretch trousers, thin and almost clinging to her body, outlining her amazingly long legs, straight and round, taking up almost two-thirds of her entire body. This is definitely a data against the sky, and Li Xuehao is envious when he sees it.

On her body, she was wearing a wide long-sleeved shirt, blue, with a cute cartoon pattern on her chest, which did not match her cold image at all.

The bulging curve on the chest is not very striking, probably because of the wide T-shirt, but judging from the rounded arc that is still raised, it is also the most perfect shape.

The long black hair was not combed back and fixed as before, but tied up in a ponytail and folded in half and coiled high on the head, and the facial features were exquisite and perfect, without a trace of flaws.

The tear mole under the left corner of the eye is not obvious in the slightly dim sky, but for Li Xuehao, who has amazing six senses, it is not an obstacle at all, and the "beauty mole" adds a bewitching color.

Amazing!

Li Xuehao can't think of other adjectives to describe her, maybe only these two words are the best interpretation.

Perhaps because he was afraid that she would find out that he was peeping at her, Li Xuehao turned sideways slightly, hiding his figure behind the rain window.

Marina Kohama and Yoko Seto in the courtyard also heard the footsteps, and at first thought that they were the first to get up for morning exercises, but they didn't think that there was anyone earlier.

Both of them were a little curious, but Yoko Seto didn't turn her head to look, still focusing on her practice.

Marina Kohama turned her head without any scruples and looked out.

At this time, Sayuri Chiba also stopped in front of her house, but what she was looking at was not Marina Kohama, but Yoko Seto, who was trying to practice chopping with a bamboo sword.

"Hello!" Marina Kohama was amazed by the beauty in front of her, who was a few years older than them, she was so beautiful, even she thought she was superior in appearance, and she felt ashamed, and couldn't help but say hello.

"Hello. Sayuri Chiba looked cold, but she didn't shy away from walking into the courtyard that was a complete stranger to her, walked straight to Yoko Seto's side, grabbed the bamboo sword in her hand, and said coldly, "The sword is not practiced like this!" (To be continued.) )