Zhang Ziyu woke up smelling the fragrance of chicken soup.

He was still a little unwell, with sore shoulders and thigh pain, but other than that, there didn't seem to be any other problems.

After a while, he found that his mouth was dry and wanted to drink water, so he was ready to get up to find water to drink, and when he got up, he found that there was a heavy object on his body, and when he looked down, his eyes were like waterfall green silk, and his hair was like mercury pouring down on him, spreading on his body, and a small head was leaning on his chest towards him, and when he looked left and right, she stretched out her hands and hugged him tightly, with a lot of force.

Seeing that it was her, he fell asleep holding him, and he felt sweet in his heart and chuckled.

Turning his head to look out the window, there was sunlight on the windowsill, and it seemed that it was about ten o'clock in the morning and almost eleven o'clock in the morning.

His memory of last night was stuck in the position where she was dragged out of the car, and as for what happened after that, he didn't know anything, but looking at her now, it was about a long night.

It is said that taking care of the sick and injured is not an easy task.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at her, and finally couldn't help it, reached out, picked up the hair on his chest, and held it in his hand, the hair was of good quality; After gently twisting it twice, there was a faint fragrance of hair, and she reached over again, and combed her long hair a little, revealing her beautiful and lovely face.

She rested on his chest on her side, only half of her face, and the lower half of her face was pressed out.

"Are you gaining weight?" He suddenly noticed the problem.

Pulling her hair behind her ears, revealing a clear jawline and white ear roots, he looked and noticed that her eyelashes were fluttering slightly.

"Your chicken soup is almost mushy!" He laughed.

Ling Shijian opened her eyes at this time, looking at him coquettishly with clean eyes, she wrinkled her nose, dissatisfied that he woke her up, but asked softly, "Are you better?" ”

The voice is soft and delicate.

"It's much better." Zhang Ziyu replied, "It's no big deal." ”

"Hmm~" Ling Shijian replied and closed his eyes again, "That's good." ”

She took a deep breath and finally let go of Zhang Ziyu and sat up.

"Hey!" The smell of the chicken soup seemed to be a little problematic, and she quickly got up, "It seems to be mushy!" ”

He hurriedly ran out with a "da-da-da".

Seeing her reckless appearance, Zhang Ziyu couldn't help laughing again.

He struggled to his feet, lifted the covers, and found that he had only one pants left on top of his body.

“！！”

Without much thought, he naturally knew who took off his clothes.

Who let a female hooligan in the house?

His right thigh and left shoulder were wrapped with white gauze, he bent down to untie the gauze, checked the wound on his leg, and found that it had scabbed, the wound was slightly itchy, and it was the cells repairing the wound.

It should be said that it is worthy of the sword wound medicine of Shushan, and the effect is really strong.

But his left shoulder is still numb, and his left hand is not yet moving. It seems that Shushan's detoxification ability is average.

…… But it is also possible that a certain female sword fairy's detoxification ability is average.

Re-tied the gauze on his thighs, got up and went to the cabinet next to him to find a set of clothes, put them on, and went out of the bedroom door barefoot, in the hallway, looking up, the door on his side was open, and the door on the opposite side was also open.

He suddenly realized why the chicken soup was boiled in Ling Shijian's house, and he could smell the fragrance here. Because last night's door, neither side was closed.

The reckless guy......

While he felt sorry for the Ling Shijian who took care of him last night, he also thought that his family must not be robbed.

Walked to the door, put on slippers, walked through the corridor, came to the opposite room, at the door, saw the kitchen door open, Ling Shijian was holding a small bowl, from the saucepan chicken soup.

"Is it mush?" He asked with a smile.

"Nope." Ling Shijian was very proud and said, "Fortunately, Chef Ben had the foresight, added a lot of water, and turned the fire to the lowest setting. Although the chicken is rotten, the soup is sticky. ”

"Haha......" Zhang Ziyu chuckled twice and asked again, "Then have you asked for leave?" ”

It's only Thursday today, and I still need to go to work.

"Huh?" Ling Shijian was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

He woke up before her, how could she ask for leave?

"Alas!" Zhang Ziyu sighed, "This month's full attendance is finally gone." ”

"Is it too late to take a leave of absence?" Ling Shijian asked.

"It's eleven o'clock!" Zhang Ziyu replied, "It's hopeless." ”

"Then leave it alone." Lingshi Kendo.

She took the chicken soup, brought it out, and motioned, "Let's drink the soup first!" ”

The fine traditions of the Dragon Kingdom have come to this.

Zhang Ziyu also felt that it was, walked into the house, walked straight to the dining table and sat down.

"Just give Sister Ting a call...... Let's talk about the situation. He said.

Ling Shijian brought the soup to him, stood on the side, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and asked, "What do you say?" ”

"Let's just say ......" Zhang Ziyu thought, took out a spoon from the chopstick box on the table, and stirred it in the soup, "I fell and injured myself, it was very serious, and I needed to take two days off." ”

He asked, "When will I be well?" ”

"I don't know yet, it's mainly the place where I was bitten by a rat, it's poisonous, I don't know how to get better." Ling Shijian said, looking for Sister Ting's phone number in the phone book, and before dialing, he asked again, "You fell and injured yourself, what about me?" ”

Zhang Ziyu blinked his eyes and did not reply.

In the end, the version that Sister Ting knew was: Zhang Ziyu sleepwalked in the middle of the night, fell off the bed, fell on a nail, and was injured; And Ling Shijian happened to live close enough to take care of him and take him to the hospital for tetanus.

When Ling Shijian called, the soup was almost cold, Zhang Ziyu tasted a spoonful and found that the soup tasted a little strange, fishy, fresh and sweet.

He frowned and asked, "Is this ...... Isn't that right? Is this chicken soup? ”

"That's right!" Ling Shijian nodded.

"It doesn't taste right!"

"Because I added the heart of the loquat tree."

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Have you found a way to get rid of anger?" ”

"Nope."

"......" Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a long time, and said slowly, "6! ”

Then he asked, "Can you really drink this soup?" ”

"Anyway, it's very replenishing, it can replenish qi and blood, and help you recover your body." Ling Shijian spread his hands, "But what side effects, I don't know." ”

“！！”

Zhang Ziyu held the spoon and froze in the air, not knowing whether to drink it or not.

"I'm cooking." Ling Shijian turned around unreliably and went into the kitchen.

The spoon stirred the soup in the bowl for a while, and Zhang Ziyu finally made up his mind - the waste of the fine traditions of the Dragon Kingdom is shameful - or drank the chicken soup.

And Zhang Ziyu didn't feel it for the time being, but this chicken soup went down to his stomach, and his stomach suddenly warmed up, and three or five minutes passed, and his body was hot.

The big supplement is indeed the big supplement.

In addition to the heart of the loquat tree, the sesame oil and rat meat that he took from Zhou Qiang last night were all made for him to eat after being identified as harmless by Master Zhuan Jialing.

…… Rat meat tastes similar to chicken, and after the rat was processed, it got more than ten catties of meat.

Zhang Ziyu felt that he had been with Ling Shijian for too long, and he was infected by her coarse nerves, but he didn't refuse anyone who came, and he ate whatever she did.

He also has a good appetite, and he eats and licks the plate every time.

The good news is that whether it is the heart of the loquat tree or the rat meat that has become a fine, no side effects have been found, and it is really replenishing, from Thursday to Sunday, but in four days, Zhang Ziyu can obviously feel that his body has become a lot stronger.

After breaking his wrist with Ling Shijian, he was recognized, and praised his physical strength as not inferior to that of a serious innate master.

…… Only in terms of strength.

And in Marvel's usual power description, Zhang Ziyu already has strength beyond ordinary people, and he can open with the captain five or five.

asked for leave on Thursday, didn't go to work on Friday, and then Saturday and Sunday, Zhang Ziyu actually took four days off this week to catch up with the annual leave.

And the most important thing is that in the past four days, I basically ate and slept, slept and played, played and eaten, and did all these three things.

Looking back on my memory, I haven't lived like this since I graduated from college.

And in the same way, in the past four days, in addition to shopping for vegetables and throwing garbage, Ling Shijian has never gone out, and in addition to washing and cooking, he is playing games and chasing dramas.

I don't know what kind of magic "The Legend of Zhen Huan" has, which makes her addicted, she has to put it when she eats and cooks, and she is not interested in playing the game; Zhang Ziyu also took some of it.

On Sunday afternoon, the sun exited the living room, and he was still reluctant to give up on the balcony, so that the house was also bright; The air conditioner was turned on, and the coffee table was piled with snacks.

Ling Shijian went to the refrigerator to get two ice creams, handed one to Zhang Ziyu who was sitting on the sofa, and sat on the ground while tearing the bag.

Tap the mobile phone screen on the coffee table, the screen continues to move, and Gua Liu's voice came: "Your Majesty, the concubine wants to denounce ......"

The kitten Xuexue jumped off Zhang Ziyu and climbed onto the legs of the Lingshi Sword.

It's already August, Xue Xue is more than two months old, he has been well taken care of by Ling Shijian, his hair is oily and shiny, and his little face is handsome. It's very cute.

But because of the rejection of the same sex, he is not very close to Zhang Ziyu, and only when Ling Shijian is not there, he will reluctantly pamper him.

After eating the ice cream, Ling Shijian took a bag of potato chips from the coffee table and opened it, leaned back on the sofa, grabbed two slices to eat, and motioned to Zhang Ziyu to eat it too.

At the beginning, Zhang Ziyu didn't understand why girls have so many snacks at home, everywhere, and they could always drag out a bag of dried meat or potato chips from one place, so much that they could be customized into a snack cabinet; Of course, he doesn't understand it now, but he has learned to eat and drink.

He was already able to skillfully take out snacks from the packaging bag handed over by Ling Shijian without pretending to refuse.

Blowing the air conditioner, eating snacks, ruaing the cat, chasing the drama, and most importantly, there are beauties on the side, and life is a great enjoyment.

After watching another episode, Ling Shijian looked at the number of episodes, it was already 65 episodes, so he stretched his waist and yawned: "It's just right, I'll go cook after watching this episode." ”

After she finished speaking, her hand came down and put it on Zhang Ziyu's thigh.

Zhang Ziyu sat on the right side and took the left thigh...... Whether it was the thigh over there, it made his heart skip a beat, and he retracted his gaze and looked at Ling Shijian.

But she didn't seem to have any self-awareness, she just felt very ordinary and casual, and her hand was on his lap, without any intention of withdrawing it.

His throat moved, but he didn't speak.

However, a creature like a woman is accustomed to inch in, and before the progress bar is halfway through, her other hand is also over; When the progress bar was in danger, her head tilted and she was lazily leaning on his lap.

I didn't speak at first, and now it's even harder to speak, even if Zhang Ziyu found that his leg was numb, he didn't dare to say anything.

…… Therefore, if you encounter this situation, be sure to fan it with a big ear scraper. Sitting without sitting in the face, it numbs people's legs. Zhang Ziyu This is a lesson from the past.

After watching 65 episodes, Ling Shijian subconsciously waited for the next episode.

"Where's cooking?" Zhang Ziyu moved his legs.

"Ah......h

But in the end, it was the Shushan Sword Immortal who had extraordinary perseverance, or he got up "easily", turned off the drama, and turned around to cook in the kitchen.

After dinner, Ling Shijian continued to chase the drama, Zhang Ziyu followed and watched two more episodes, and at eight o'clock in the evening, he still couldn't resist the numbness in his legs, so he asked Ling Shijian to take ten minutes to warm his meridians, and then got up and went home.

It's not because he's not interested in this kind of harem drama in the first place.

When I got home, I went into the study, turned on the computer, and clicked on "Hollow Knight".

In the past two days, Ling Shijian has been fascinated by dramas, and he doesn't play games, but he has given him a lot of time to play games.

The game has only been played since then.

But after playing "Hollow Knight" for half an hour, perhaps because his physical strength has changed too much in the past two days, he is not used to it; Or because the left hand is not completely healed, a little numb; Maybe it's because he was a vegetable in the first place, and he was killed by his cousin eighteen times in a row, and he quit the game in frustration.

On the desktop, he watched as Scati flicked his tail and splashed the seawater, stunned.

The free time he has had in the past few days has really made him think about a lot of things, what Zhou Qiang, what Zheng Yi, what is congenital and acquired, what is self-cultivation and qi collection, what meridian acupuncture points......

And one of them is an idea that often pops into his head, but is always dispelled by him:

Reiki plus steel, did you have a head?

When he was an undergraduate, he studied materials physics and studied how to study materials.

He knows that the four elements of materials are composition, structure, process and performance. These four elements, forming a regular tetrahedron, influence each other.

Among them, the composition and structure determine the performance of a material, and knowing the composition and structure, it is possible to roughly calculate the performance of a material.

As for the study of material properties, the topic of his undergraduate thesis was "the effect of chromium on the lattice of alloy steel with platinum as a catalyst".

Although the undergraduate thesis is nothing. But I can't stand it, and his mentor at that time was a domestic material science master, very strict; And he himself can be regarded as a diligent and studious type. Therefore, his undergraduate thesis has a certain content.

At least...... He is very aware that in the microscopic situation, the effect of microscopic particles on the properties of metals, particles only need to be slightly pressed on the crystal, which can have a huge impact on the properties of the metal.

At that time, the students in the same department, everyone's graduation thesis was almost all about researching all kinds of strange things into metal to see what the impact would be.

If, he was saying that if he could refine the spiritual energy into steel, would he get a completely new material—spiritual steel?

After a while, he found that he could not shake off this idea, so he stopped forcing it.

Right-click and create a new text titled "Research Ideas on Linggang". He also listed the difficulties in it, such as how to obtain the aura, how to add the aura to the steel, how to melt the steel, and so on.

After recording the idea, he went to CNKI again, used the crooked tricks he learned in college, picked up a few papers, and studied the influence of elements on metals.

But after reading a few papers, I found that I couldn't understand it anymore, so I went to the Internet and picked up books on "Materials Science" and "Material Properties" and reviewed them.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the evening that he stopped and went back to his room to rest.