The next morning, Duan Tian got up early and exercised in the morning as always.

As his experience became richer, his knowledge broadened, and the enemy became stronger, he felt that he had to keep improving, otherwise he would probably hang up when he met a strong opponent.

He remembered the overwhelming sword of the mountain wind, and at that time it seemed that the whole world was buried in the sword light.

Although the final solution relied on Leng Bing's sonorous rose spirit of desperate Saburo, he played a coward game, and finally won the hesitation of Shanfeng in an instant, which made Leng Bing understand Shanfeng at the cost of minor injuries.

But that's not what Duan Tian wants, he doesn't want to get hurt himself, let alone the people around him get hurt.

While waiting for Yang Yingying to take a bath, he also took the time to take a look at Leng Bing, and it was not until he reconfirmed that it was indeed only a skin injury that he was relieved, and he still stuffed the trauma medicine he configured for her to her.

Duan Tian repeatedly deduced, and it wasn't until he practiced for the third time that he was sure that he would be able to resolve that move in the first place.

It's not about exchanging lives for lives, but about really defeating the enemy.

He exhaled a long breath and sighed at luck and creation.

Then he practiced several sets of killing techniques a few times, and then picked a set of higher-level exercises for preliminary drills, and did not stop until Xiao Cheng.

He went back from the yard to the kitchen to make breakfast.

He had already explained to Gu Suo and them that he might not often live here, and even if he lived here, he didn't need them to prepare meals for him.

Gu Suo originally disagreed, feeling that this was unseemly, but he couldn't stand Duan Tian's repeated insistence, so he could only give up.

But today, to his surprise, the table was already set with bread, ham and milk, steaming, apparently just made.

"Strange."

Duan Tian muttered, he could see that the breakfast was definitely not made by the maid of the villa, because he really didn't dare to compliment his appearance.

"Coming back?"

Just as he was suspicious, Yang Yingying walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate with two broken eggs on it.

"So, I just made breakfast, let's eat it while it's hot."

Seeing Duan Tian's surprised look, Yang Yingying said with a touch of pride: "Although the appearance is not good, the taste is still quite good."

Duan Tian coughed: "In my memory, this seems to be the first time you made breakfast, right?"

"To eat or not to eat? Don't eat the fuck off."

Yang Yingying glanced at Duan Tian: "If you don't eat, I'll eat alone."

She finally cooked next time, how determined she was, and it took an hour to make breakfast, but Duan Tian looked hesitant, which made her very unhappy.

"Eat, eat, how can you not eat?"

Duan Tian coughed again, but immediately answered, washed his hands and sat down at the dining table, picked up half an egg and bit it hard.

Yang Yingying looked expectant: "How is it?"

She tried it in the kitchen just now, and it seemed a little unpalatable, but she felt that for Duan Tian, it was probably delicious.

"Pounce—"

However, reality once again proved that she was thinking too much. Duan Tian rushed into the kitchen and spit into the trash can.

"It's unpalatable!"

almost blurted out, it was disgust and truth from the bones, and it didn't give any face.

Yang Yingying's pretty face was instantly ugly: "You can't give some face, will you just eat it?"

"It's not that I don't want to compromise, it's that I really can't compromise."

Duan Tian replied with a bitter face: "I also want to settle for a while, but my strength doesn't allow it......

"Because it's too salty and unpalatable, you can eat this breakfast yourself."

Duan Tian rinsed his mouth, picked up the milk and drank it: "I'll go back to the hospital and eat my mother's lean meat soup rice noodles."

"Poof......

Duan Tian refreshed his cognition again, he had never seen rice boiled, but he had never seen milk boiled, and he could still maintain a crystal clear white after boiling, which was really a rare strength.

He didn't speak again, but pouted, and didn't bother to express his disdain.

He sighed, as if to express his glad that he divorced early, otherwise he was really afraid that he would call Wu Dalang to drink medicine and milk in the future.

"I'll go first."

He walked and swayed, walking towards the door with dashing steps.

Yang Yingying shouted, "Duan Tian!"

Duan Tian was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and responded, "Anything else?"

Yang Yingying asked with a straight face, "You go to the hospital for breakfast, so what will I eat?"

"The milk toast bread on the table, although it doesn't look good, it still tastes good."

Duan Tianhuang replied slowly, "Didn't you say that you would be done? Then you're going to be there."

He sent her back what Yang Yingying had just said almost intact.

Although Yang Yingying has changed a little after several incidents, Duan Tian has thought about it and it is better to keep a little distance from Yang Yingying.

This woman is emotionally out of control, gentle as a spring breeze when she is good, and piercing her heart and lungs when she is bad.

Last night, he dreamed that he was on the way to remarry with Yang Yingying, but I don't know why, Yang Yingying stood on Li Sanxin's side again, shook his hand and slapped himself.

The feeling is very clear, not the dream is clear, but the slap feels very clear, the previous three years have been too much.

So the idea of reuniting was stifled before it could arise.

Yang Yingying was a little anxious: "You feel unpalatable, how can I do it?" I don't care, I want to have breakfast."

Duan Tian gave advice: "You order takeout, or go out to eat, or ask a maid to make it for you."

"By the way, you ask Gu Suo to arrange someone to make it for you, the servants are all chef-level, and they are guaranteed to look good and taste good, you don't need to settle down, you just need to pay attention to it."

As he spoke, he slipped out, and at the same time did not forget to make fun of Yang Yingying with Yang Yingying's words.

"Duan Tian!"

Yang Yingying suddenly shouted loudly, with a little crying in her voice: "You bastard, didn't you promise to take good care of me?"

Yang Yingying didn't know if Duan Tian heard her words, because Duan Tian ran faster than a rabbit.

Looking at the empty compound without Duan Tian's back, Yang Yingying stomped her feet again and again in anger......

Ten minutes later, Duan Tian drilled into Jing Jiangxue's Ferrari.

The car is dazzling, the woman is flying and more dazzling than the car, and there is a good smell of perfume, and the beauty of the fragrant car is nothing more than that.

"How did you sleep last night?"

As the car moved forward, Jing Jiangxue smiled and said a sentence, just when she said the word 'sleep', her tone and strength were particularly accentuated.

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