Although he thought so in his heart, his eyes still involuntarily glanced at the glass door behind him, and the frosted glass door reflected a petite figure who was rubbing his hair with both hands, with a concave and convex body, convex and backward, Du Kang, who was watching, swallowed his saliva fiercely with a loud throat, and made great determination before retracting his gaze and turning his head to the other side.

Du Kang suddenly felt that his upper lip was wet, reached out and wiped it, and looked again, only to find that he had a nosebleed!

"Chubby, are you still there, why don't you speak?" asked Weiwei while rubbing her arm with bath sand, tilting her head.

Du Kang, who was looking up outside the door and blocking his nostrils with his fingers, had no choice but to reply in a sullen voice, "It's nothing, hey, Sister Chu, the person who rushed down before you just now wouldn't be Ran Jing, right?"

"Yes, it's Ran Jing, what's wrong with her?"

The slight answer made Du Kang suddenly feel that something was wrong, and slapped his thigh hard, impulsing the first floor as fast as possible, only to find that there was no one at all!

"It's broken!"

By the time Du Kang found Ran Jing, there were two empty plastic bags left in front of the girl, and the meat buns, white porridge, and stir-fried vegetables in them were long gone.

Ran Jing saw Du Kang walking towards her with a calm face, and she was embarrassed to smile, her little face was dark, and Yile showed a mouthful of small white teeth, such a look made Du Kang laugh, and asked Ran Jing angrily, "Have you eaten enough?"

Ran Jing touched her little belly without the slightest fat, tilted her head to think about it, and then said to Du Kang very seriously, "It's almost eighty percent full, but you can still eat some." ”

Fainting, Du Kang almost fell to the ground, looking at Ran Jing was like looking at an alien creature, "Obedient, I'm the food of three people, one person is only eighty percent full, this little belly is too good to eat, the belly of the fourth dimension?"

Du Kang went back to the kitchen with a black line, and happened to meet Wei Wei, who had changed into a new leather coat, squatting in the kitchen to clean up.

The black tight-fitting leather jacket, the curves of the slightly concave and convex figure are exquisite, squatting with his back to the door, the roundness and tightness are like a small moon, so not tempting.

Du Kang felt his heartbeat thumping and thumping, "Nan Wu Great Compassion Saves Suffering and Saves Guanyin Bodhisattva!" silently recited the Bodhisattva honorific title in his heart, and finally pressed down the desire to hold Wei Wei into his arms.

"Sister Chu, you go and rest, I'll just come here. Du Kang walked to the stove, picked up the big spoon that was buckled upside down on the ground, and looked up to see a slight little face, a little face that had just been washed white, and a black and white face, a little flower cat.

"Poof, Sister Chu, you just go out and wait for dinner, I'll leave it to me here, soon." ”

Du Kang pushed Weiwei to the living room to watch a soap opera, took out an apron from the kitchen closet and put it on his body, and simply cleaned it up, barely able to cook on the fire.

Took a lot of ingredients from the store, anyway, this shop is Lao Wang's, no need to give money, don't take nothing, soon the kitchen wafted out the unique fragrance of the meal, slightly washed himself white, honestly sat at the dining table and waited, the little black face Ran Jing also tiptoed over, made a gesture not to speak to a finger slightly erected, slipped into the bathroom, and then sounded the sound of running water.

"Come, eat!" Du Kang scrambled eggs with tomatoes in his left hand and mushu meat in his right hand took them out of the kitchen, put them in front of Weiwei, and went back to take out a large pot of steaming white rice and put it on the table, and said, "Sister Chu, you wait, I'll go get the bowl." ”

When Du Kang came out of the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, he saw that the table had been cleaned and the plates were clean, and the plates were clean and shining, touching his stomach with his small hand, and he was leaning on the back of the chair with satisfaction, and he smiled a little embarrassed when he saw Du Kang come out.

Du Kang looked at the black line in his head, and muttered to himself what kind of guys are these raising? This is too edible, and this food is too clean, and there is not a single grain of rice left over for him!

"Chubby, here you go!" Wei suddenly turned his hand and took out a round thing from behind him and threw it to Du Kang.

When I took it in my hand, it turned out to be a rice ball, about the size of an apple, with round trickles, and it was slightly spelled out with cucumber slices and fungus, with eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, which looked very interesting.

"Eat it, I made it on purpose. He stared at Du Kang slightly expectantly, watched Du Kang take a bite, and asked cautiously, "How does it taste?"

Du Kang chewed twice, gave a slight thumbs up, stuffed most of the remaining rice balls into his mouth in three or two bites, had something to eat in his stomach, and his mood was much better, Du Kang wiped his hands on his body casually, sat down in the slightly lower position, and waited for Ran Jing.

With a lot of effort, Ran Jing finally cleaned herself up and came out of the bathroom, wearing a khaki half-sleeved dress, her hair was wet and scattered, and a swallowtail butterfly hairpin pinned to the corner of her forehead, the whole person looked very delicate, just like the smoke and rain town in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle and moving.

Although Ran Jing was beautiful, Du Kang's attention was focused on her clothes, scratching the back of her head, turning her head and asking Weiwei, "Sister Chu, I remember that you didn't bring anything when you came, where did you get your clothes?"

"Do you want to know?" asked Du Kang with a slight smile, seeing Du Kang nodding, he stretched out his hand to Du Kang's eyes and shook it, "Do you see this?"

"Bracelet?" Du Kang found that Weiwei was wearing a dark gold coiling dragon bracelet on his wrist, small and exquisite, ingenious, and if you look closely, you will find that this coiling dragon bracelet itself contains a very special texture, which is unpredictable.

"Yes, that's it. He took off the bracelet and stuffed it to Du Kang, "Feel it with your divine sense, and you'll understand." ”

After trying three times, the fourth time Du Kang put his divine sense into the bracelet again, it was first dark, and then suddenly it became clear, and a small space appeared in front of him, the size of a bedroom, with a lot of things stacked on top of each other, and the set of smoky black leather clothes was thrown in the corner.

"Damn, space bracelets, there really is such a thing, I thought it was made up. As soon as Du Kang's consciousness withdrew from the space inside the bracelet, he shouted.

Slightly pouted, "Look at you like you haven't seen the world, don't tell anyone that you are messing with me in the future, sister, I can't afford to lose that person." ”

"No, Sister Chu, this space problem is a field that even contemporary scientists are difficult to overcome, and what is involved is just theory, you actually have a finished product, it's incredible, incredible. Du Kang held the coiling dragon bracelet in his hand and looked at it over and over again, like a child holding a favorite toy, and his eyes flashed.

Stretched out his hand slightly and hooked it, although Du Kang was reluctant, he still put the bracelet in Weiwei's hand, rubbed a pair of big hands and asked Weiwei, "I said Sister Chu, when will you get me one too?"

"Well..."Pointing his chin slightly, he tilted his head and said, "This time is different from the past, the environment of heaven and earth has changed, many things are no longer renewable, and this kind of space-like divine material is even more difficult to find." ”

As soon as Du Kang heard the meaning of Weiwei's words, he wilted, "Sister Chu, what you mean is that there is no more." ”

"Well, it's not nothing, if you shout nicely, I'll think about it. He stared at Du Kang with a slight wicked smile.

"Really!" Du Kang jumped up from his stool.

"Chubby, don't listen to a little nonsense. Ran Jing held her chin on the side and spoke, "Your Zhihai itself is a space-like magic weapon, but Zhihai can only hide things with aura, and the magic weapon forged by space-like divine materials can be put anywhere." ”

"Jingjing, shut up!" glanced at Ran Jing slightly, turned his head to Du Kang and said, "Little fatty, didn't you say quietly, Zhihai can only store things with aura, this world is big, there are many good things, but there are not many things with aura, and most of them are magic weapons and the like, sister, my dragon bracelet is different." ”

Du Kang touched the tip of his nose with his fingers and glanced at it meaningfully, "Sister Chu, I want to ask you a question, since your coiling dragon bracelet is so convenient, why did you carry a small makeup case before? Also, I remember that you didn't have this bracelet before." ”

"Well...", he said with a slight sneer, "You also know, sister, my mana is half useless, and I also had an adventure this trip, and I have recovered some magical means, so this thing can be used." ”

"Really?" Ran Jing said with a wicked smile on the side, taking advantage of the slight lack of attention, he snatched the coiling dragon bracelet over, grabbed it in his hand and looked at it, sideways dodged the slightly who pounced, put the bracelet under his nose and sniffed it twice, and suddenly stretched out his little hand and pressed it on his chest, holding the coiling dragon bracelet and shaking it.

"Weiwei, this thing is refined by yourself, it has the same origin as you, it has your taste, I guess... It's the scales on your body, am I right?"

"Who... Who said that!" was slightly obviously hit by Ran Jing's heart, his big eyes were rolling, he looked flustered, his body flickered, he appeared behind Ran Jing out of thin air, snatched back the Panlong bracelet, pouted, and put it on his hand.

Ran Jing smiled and hugged Weiwei's shoulders, and begged with a smile, "It's so Weiwei, you have a lot of scales on your body, or you can pull out another piece and make one for me." ”

Turning his head slightly and looking at Ran Jing very seriously, looking up and down, Ran Jing's heart straightened, looked down at himself, and muttered, "Weiwei, what are you looking at?"

"Where do I see you look good?" teased slightly, raised his hand and knocked on the door of Ran Jing's head, and Ran Jing sighed in pain.

Talking and laughing, fighting and making trouble, Du Kang and the three of them finally ate and drank enough, the door of the store downstairs was broken, and they called someone to come over and reinstall it, all of which was handled properly by Lao Zhao in Ran Jing's mouth.

"Hey, Jingjing, I said what is the origin of your old Zhao, you have great powers, and within ten minutes of the phone call, people came. Slightly patted the newly installed tempered glass door, frosted dark flowers, proper high-end atmosphere on the grade.

Du Kang leaned against the door with his shoulders crossed, nodded and agreed, "That's right, and this is still a rich master, according to my professional vision of part-time work back then, just these two doors, at least, cost five or six thousand yuan." ”

"Damn, quietly, you're a sugar daddy!" The fifteen-hundred-year-old demon who is slightly indulgent, but after all, he is still a mother, and the soul of the bear's gossip can't be restrained at all, twitching his little nose twice, pulling Ran Jing's arm and smiling evilly, "I seem to smell the smell of adultery, don't you say it?"

"Well, I have a cold lately, and I can't smell anything. Du Kang touched his nose and chose not to speak very wisely, you must know that Ran Jing has no way to take Weiwei, but she has to clean herself up, then it is absolutely Zhang Fei who eats bean sprouts and a piece of cake.

"Jingjing, who is this old Zhao?" asked slightly reluctantly.

Ran Jing flattened her mouth and said, "Weiwei, Lao Zhao, you haven't seen it, it's Zhao Liwei, who has been on the mountain one by one." ”

"Zhao Liwei? have you been together..."Tilting his little head slightly, he tried to recall the past, and suddenly patted his head, "Are you talking about the big fat man, that is the Zhao Liwei who is 1.91 meters and more than 260 pounds?"

"It's him, he is now the deputy chief of the county police department, and he has a bright future. Ran Jing said, and at the same time the phone rang, and when she picked it up, it happened to be Zhao Liwei on the screen.

Ran Jing put a finger to her lips and motioned to Wei Wei and Du Kang not to talk, then answered the phone, and hung up after two sounds.

After learning that the man who supported her so much behind Ran Jing turned out to be Zhao Liwei, she suddenly lost interest, put one hand around Ran Jing's shoulder, and asked lazily, "What's wrong with Lao Zhao shouting at you?"

"What's the matter, I told him that you are here too, no, you have to invite us to have a meal, saying that you will drive over to pick us up in a while, let us prepare first, what's the matter, are you going?" Ran Jing turned her head and asked slightly.

As soon as he heard about eating, his two big eyes glowed green, and he ate for nothing, and he was so happy that he almost jumped three laps on the spot, rubbed his little hands and said, "Go! Why don't you go? Please eat, such a good thing is a fool who doesn't go, little fat, don't you say?"

"This... Sister Chu," Du Kang frowned slightly, and said with some embarrassment, "Your old friends have a party, or I won't go, stay and watch the store, so as not to have any accidents." ”

"Accidents, what else can happen?" jumped in front of Du Kang slightly, puffing out his cheeks and saying, "Besides, if there is a real accident and you are left alone in the store, what will you do? ”

"It's okay, Chubby, it just so happens that I also plan to introduce you and Lao Zhao to get to know each other, we are all friends, and this time the dinner is half private and half public, and I asked Lao Zhao to help investigate the things, and I have some eyebrows. ”