Chapter 9 Mr. Zhao's cooking skills
"Bang!"
Zhang Cheng's powerful attack was full of flaws in Zheng Hao's eyes, and he only flew out with one kick and kicked Zhang Cheng's crotch hard.
With the sound of broken eggs, Zhang Cheng's eyebrows and eyes were twisted, covering his crotch, and he fell to the ground like cooked shrimp.
Zheng Hao was still angry, and stepped on Zhang Cheng's leg again, Zhang Cheng screamed again, and his thigh bent at a strange angle.
Zheng Hao picked up the unconscious Zhao Xiaoman, rushed out of the hotel, stopped a taxi, and went to school.
Judging from Zhao Xiaoman's performance, she should have been drugged and must be treated immediately, otherwise, it will cause the blood vessels in her body to burst, and Zhao Xiaoman may die.
Zhang Cheng can't be a man anymore, and he is destined to be on crutches in this life, such an end is a hundred times more painful than killing him, Zheng Hao naturally wants to leave Zhang Cheng alive and let Zhang Cheng enjoy life.
Coming to the school gate, Zheng Hao wrapped his coat around Zhao Xiaoman's head and rushed to the dormitory building, fortunately, it was class time, and there was no one on the road, otherwise, Zheng Hao really couldn't explain how Zhao Xiaoman became like this.
Before entering the dormitory, Zhao Xiaoman had already woken up and began to unbutton his clothes: "Hot... I'm so hot..."
Zheng Hao couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, Zhao Xiaoman's face was crimson at this moment, his eyes were blurred, and he was still writhing in Zheng Hao's arms, such a temptation, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't help it, although Zheng Hao regarded the beauty as nothing, but he couldn't deny that the owner of this body was a young man with strong blood.
Secretly scolding himself, Zheng Hao put Zhao Xiaoman on the bed, Zhao Xiaoman seemed to feel that Zheng Hao would leave him, entangled Zheng Hao like an octopus, and exhaled in Zheng Hao's ear.
Zheng Hao was tired and sweaty, and then he struggled out of Zhao Xiaoman's arms, and his hands began to beat on Zhao Xiaoman's body.
If it weren't for the drop in the realm, a breath of immortal qi could make Zhao Xiaoman return to normal, but now Zheng Hao could only help Zhao Xiaoman expel the drug in the most laborious way.
Half an hour later, Zhao Xiaoman sweated like rain, his body exuded a rich fragrance, and he fell asleep, and his face slowly returned to normal.
Zheng Hao knew that the medicinal power had been discharged through the pores, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and sat there waiting for Zhao Xiaoman to wake up, just looking at Zhao Xiaoman, whose clothes on the bed were already soaked, but he couldn't help but feel a thrill.
When it was dark, Zhao Xiaoman woke up, perhaps thinking of the scene before the coma, Zhao Xiaoman sat up and looked at himself nervously.
"The medicinal properties have been solved, and I arrived in time, Wang Cheng's conspiracy did not succeed. Zheng Hao explained, in order not to leave a psychological shadow on Zhao Xiaoman, Zheng Hao tried his best to calm his tone.
"Hmm!"
Zhao Xiaoman nodded, but saw that he was disheveled and a large area of scenery was exposed, but he blushed and drove Zheng Hao out of the bedroom.
By the time Zhao Xiaoman came out, he had already taken a shower and changed into another set of clothes.
A hint of surprise flashed in Zheng Hao's eyes, Zhao Xiaoman was really beautiful, and compared to the fairies of Heavenly Court, he was not much inferior.
Zhao Xiaoman bit his lip and looked at Zheng Hao, just when Zheng Hao was a little hairy, Zhao Xiaoman rushed to Zheng Hao's side with an arrow and grabbed Zheng Hao's ear: "Stinky boy, what did you see just now." ”
After all, it is an old monster who has lived for three hundred years, and his wisdom is like a demon, Zheng Hao immediately understood what Zhao Xiaoman wanted to ask, his heart jumped, and he deliberately pretended to be confused: "Teacher Zhao, what do you mean?"
Because of his weak heart, Zheng Hao didn't realize that as an immortal emperor, it was a big loss of face to be pulled by a mortal fetus with the naked eye, and he forgot to resist for a while, so that he made a mistake and hated him for thousands of years, making this move a killer for Zhao Xiaoman to deal with himself.
"What do you mean by me?" Zhao Xiaoman's hand tightened.
What he should have revealed and what he shouldn't have revealed was revealed, and this kid was not a saint and gentleman, so he couldn't help but look at it.
"Teacher, what do you mean by what you saw?" Zheng Hao cried with a sad face.
"I'll believe you once!" Zhao Xiaoman let go of Zheng Hao and stretched comfortably: "Zheng Hao, stay and eat!"
"Okay!" Zheng Hao nodded, although Zhao Xiaoman ordered takeaway every time he brought himself to the house to improve the food, it was better than the canteen.
Zhao Xiaoman walked to the kitchen with a smile: "In order to reward you for saving me, I will cook myself and cook two specialty dishes." ”
"I thought you couldn't cook!" Zheng Hao rolled his eyes, Zhao Xiaoman could cook, why did he have to eat takeout.
"I usually don't have time, and I'm afraid that you will eat the dishes I cooked, and think that the food in the canteen is pig food!" Zhao Xiaoman smiled back and entered the kitchen.
Looking at Zhao Xiaoman's confident face, Zheng Hao couldn't help but look forward to it, Zhao Xiaoman is not only good at teaching, but also gentle and generous, if she is married, she must be a typical good wife and mother, and the dishes she makes should be delicious.
Zheng Hao suddenly remembered Yang Ruxue's cooking, and a trace of longing flashed in his eyes.
Reversing the laws of time and space to come to this life, what I want to see most is my parents and Zheng Xue, but unfortunately my parents are far away in a small county town more than 70 kilometers away, plus my parents want their son to become a Chan, and they are strictly ordered not to go home on weekends, Zheng Hao doesn't want to make his parents angry, so he can only miss him secretly.
"Dad, Mom, sister, don't worry, when I appear in front of you, you will definitely be proud of me!" muttered to himself, a trace of determination flashed in Zheng Hao's eyes.
Half an hour later, Zheng Hao sat on the dining table, looking at the two plates of black dishes on the table with a black line, and he couldn't see the original color of the dishes.
"Don't you look at these dishes as they don't look good, but they're delicious, don't you believe you can taste them?" Zhao Xiaoman enthusiastically sandwiched the dishes into Zheng Hao's bowl.
"Teacher, what is this?" Zheng Hao pulled twice, but he couldn't tell what the ingredients were, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Braised pork!"
"It's... Is this braised pork?" Zheng Hao was a little unsure, but thinking that Zhao Xiaoman had been busy for so long after all, he gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and sent the meat to his mouth.
"I promise it's delicious!" Zhao Xiaoman looked at Zheng Hao expectantly.
"Teacher, you can eat it too!" Zheng Hao finally didn't dare to stuff the braised pork into his mouth, and as soon as he put the chopsticks down, he changed the topic.
"The teacher just ate enough in the kitchen!" As if afraid that Zheng Hao would not believe it, Zhao Xiaoman patted his belly and deliberately burped.
"Teacher, I'm not hungry either!" Zheng Hao smiled.
"Do you think my dishes are not well cooked!" Zhao Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"No, no!" Zheng Hao hurriedly shook his head, after all, Zhao Xiaoman was kind, and he couldn't discourage people's enthusiasm.
"Then eat!"
"Teacher..."Zheng Hao's face suddenly widened.