When Zhao Futu came out dressed after taking a bath, Aunt Lan sat on the sofa gently and virtuously as usual, and served him a bowl of fragrant chicken soup. However, at this time, Aunt Lan squinted her beautiful Danfeng eyes, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, and after serving the chicken soup, she stared at him without saying a word, and saw that Zhao Futu was uncomfortable for a while, and almost thought that she had put her pants on backwards.

This is Aunt Lan's nirvana!

It is one of the secret tricks, and the psychological shadow left by Zhao Futu since he was a child basically recruited himself without fighting.

"Auntie, I just went out to exercise." Zhao Futu pointed to the pile of clothes soaked in the laundry pool with a sad face, and said with low eyebrows: "Look, the clothes are all soaked there!" ”

"Really?" Aunt Lan's beautiful face showed a hint of suspicion, she looked over there and nodded gently.

Aunt Lan is a standard goose egg face, with a hint of the unique beauty of northern women, a pair of willow eyebrows are thin and long, and her eyes are shining, but she is a little bit of the unique jasper of a southern woman.

Whenever her beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, she was very powerful!

Zhao Futu has had an obvious characteristic of lying since he was a child, that is, he can blink his eyes, but the women around this guy are all shrewd and exquisite, and the number of times he has successfully lied since he was a child is completely handful! At this time, when Zhao Futu spoke, he didn't keep blinking, so Aunt Lan believed his words, and said with some disgust: "What kind of exercise did you run out in the middle of the night!" ”

"I came here at nine o'clock, and I won't see your people when I come!" Aunt Lan glanced at him, threw a mobile phone over, and said hatefully: "I didn't bring your mobile phone when I called you, I couldn't bear it until the early hours of the morning." ”

Zhao Futu's heart was warm, he picked up the chicken soup and drank it with a snort, raised his head, and said with a hippie smile: "Well, I will definitely pay attention next time!" ”

"It's not serious!" Aunt Lan was so amused by his appearance that she couldn't cry or laugh, and flicked her fingers lightly on his forehead, and then said, "Go to bed after drinking the speed, I'll go wash your clothes." ”

"Clothes can't be soaked overnight, it's easy to fade!"

When Zhao Futu heard this, he drank the chicken soup in a few sips and said, "Aunt Lan, I'll come by myself." There is also a futon in the other room, so don't go back today, just rest here. ”

"What do you do laundry! ......" Aunt Lan gave him a blank look, got up and walked over.

Zhao Futu was helpless, so he could only eat the chicken in a big gulp, speaking of which, he hadn't eaten this authentic local chicken soup for a long time. The chickens on the market now are all fed with feed, and the taste is nothing to say, and he can't eat anything from places like KFC. No one else can taste the strange smell of the chicken, but he can feel it as soon as he eats it!

Now the chickens bought on the market have to boil a pot of chicken soup and put oil in it themselves.

If it is a real pastoral chicken, it will feel a little greasy when it comes out of boiling a pot of chicken soup, and there is a fragrant and attractive pale yellow grease floating on it. He remembered that when he was a child, he drank such a large bowl of fragrant and mellow chicken soup, and within a while, he would get fine beads of sweat. For a person like him, who has a more delicate mouth and can taste seven or eight points of taste when he eats, he will know whether it is really the original taste as soon as it comes to his mouth!

When he was a child, his favorite thing was stewed chicken soup, but when he grew up, he rarely ate chicken anymore.

The chicken soup in his memory, even if he doesn't put any seasonings, can taste a trace of unique sweetness, but what he can buy now is a trace of dryness.

Technology is still advancing, but many beautiful things are unconsciously left in memories.

………………

Aunt Lan is still doing laundry, she is wearing an apron for cooking, and her beautiful long hair is tied behind her head, Aunt Lan is different from other women, she never dyes her hair, her hair is always so black and bright, she likes this black. From Zhao Futu's point of view, he could see Aunt Lan's slender back when she bowed down to do laundry, the gentle and feminine atmosphere unique to a family woman, which made him feel that his eyes were always moving to that side unconsciously.

So, he took a deep breath, walked towards the study, and said softly, "Auntie, you can go to sleep first after washing your clothes." ”

"I'll go to the study and look up some information."

Aunt Lan let out a soft 'um' sound, raised her hand and gently stroked her long hanging hair, turned around and smiled softly, and nodded.

Zhao Futu turned on the computer and logged in to the chat tool.

It's about two o'clock in the morning now, but I didn't expect that there are still many people online, it seems that there are indeed a lot of night owls now, and the schedule is completely reversed.

The content of the chat was not useful, and Zhao Futu took a few glances and went to prepare to check the information.

But at this time, the girl named 'Yi Yitian', who asked a question in the group last time, flicked his window.

The girl sent an angry expression and said with a growl, "Hey! Bastard! Finally waiting for you to go live! ”

Zhao Futu: "......"

Yi Yitian: "Anyway, since you finished talking last time, those bastards have called me Master Kneading!" ”

Zhao Futu: "That's not bad, did they send you a master qualification certificate?" ”

Yi Yitian: "......"

Yi Yitian: "The soul is light! Soul light! …… The old lady fought with you! ……”

………………

Zhao Futu's heart suddenly felt a little narrow, he smiled evilly, and typed out the following line of words:

"Congratulations to Yi Yitian, the kneading skill has been upgraded to lv5, please choose 1 additional ability from the following 3 options!"

"Option 1, advanced to Kneading Dao Specialization lv1."

"Option 2, Automatically comprehend ** mastery skills."

"Option 3, automatically gain multi-** abilities, and you can get multi-** stacks when using the kneading skills."

………………

Yi Yitian suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, a long time, just when Zhao Futu thought that he had made her cry and ignored herself, she suddenly sent a weird smile, with a line of blood-red small words underneath!

- "You're also a contractor!! ”