Chapter Eighty-Six: Seeing Yourself

After leaving the "Mercedes Fighting Arena", because it had been decided to start "classes" tomorrow, Lou Cheng simply stopped looking for similar places, the food had to be eaten in one bite, and the fighting genre had to be experienced by one family, and then he would come over once a month, eager to gobble it all up this time, wouldn't it make it seem boring in the future?

He glanced at the time, put his hands in his pockets, and returned to Cannes University, passing by a street with a large number of Chinese, and happened to see a large supermarket. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a move in his heart, Lou Cheng took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Yan Zheke, and said with a "bad smile":

"Why don't I buy some groceries, I think I ran out of your stock last night......"

After typing, he read it roughly, changed "your family" to "our family" with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then clicked "send".

After a few minutes, Yan Zheke's "eyes flickered" and smiled: "How can you feel like you are being a 'househusband'?

Immediately after, she "rolled her eyes" and said:

"But I don't think we've ever gone grocery shopping together...... Wait for me, I don't have classes in the afternoon!"

"Okay!" Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

He switched to the map interface, reconfirmed the route, then put away his phone, took a leisurely step, and walked leisurely.

After walking for a few minutes, the wind through the block suddenly became stronger, the sky suddenly became dark and dark, and the real-time temperature dropped at a rate visible to the naked eye.

With the wind humid to the extreme, the rain began to fall, ticking and gradually interweaving.

"The climate in Cannes is really changeable...... "Lou Cheng, who didn't bring rain gear, looked left and right, looking for a place to take refuge.

At this moment, he was in response to the pressure, and noticed the "smashing" of the raindrops, his muscles flicked, his shoulders moved slightly, and he immediately threw out the part of the water droplets, unstained clothes.

Hey, that's interesting...... Lou Cheng's eyes lit up, as if he had found something interesting, he hurriedly gathered his mind, made a visualization, condensed the "ice mirror" in his heart, and presented the extremely small-scale changes in all parts of his body.

Compared with the past, his control is so strong that he can be called a pervert, only to feel that his brain is like a supercomputer, instantly extracting every subtle information collected around his body, and quickly giving feedback, and giving orders to each of them.

The fascia was slightly bulging, the green tendons were pulling, Lou Cheng kept bouncing his muscles, and just right to shake off the raindrops that fell on his body, from his shoulders to his arms, from his chest to his lower abdomen, from his thighs to his ankles......

At the beginning, he was a little in a hurry, taking care of his brother's affection, losing his sister-in-law's will, taking care of the top, not taking care of the bottom, taking care of the left, not taking care of the right, between the rain falling, there were soon a few traces of wetting on the surface of the body, especially the head, non-wai gang did not dare to cultivate deeply, just by pulling the skin and small muscles, sometimes it would definitely be half a beat slower.

One step at a time, Lou Cheng walked "leisurely" in the rain, slowly grasped the rhythm, no longer busy, and orderly.

It's like he's immersed in a symphony, letting his body play different instruments and play beautiful melodies in an orderly manner, so as to enchant his soul.

In the RV next block, Smith looked at the surveillance footage, shrugged his shoulders, and said to his subordinate who was drinking coffee next to him:

"Is he a poet, and so happy in the rain?"

"Incomprehensible...... Strange Orientals. The dark-haired, brown-eyed DHS member shook his head in reply.

The rain in Cannes came and went quickly, and when Lou Cheng "strolled" to the open-air café before, the clouds had already dispersed, and the sun shone into the wind.

Call...... He exhaled and wiped the dense cold sweat on his forehead, only to feel tired and refreshed.

The experience just now was really great, I seemed to have become a "god", a "god" who controlled the body, so that everything inside was exposed, and I was sure!

Is this how it feels to have a breakthrough in the "Ice Mirror"?

"The void meets God, and the self is seen"?

"Ice Mirror" is known as the most difficult under Waigang, and it belongs to the control core of many martial arts of the "Ice Department", which is not only difficult to practice, but also difficult to improve, after Lou Cheng completed his transformation into a non-human, he originally thought that it would become stronger in response, but he didn't know that there was no benefit at all, but to this day, he broke through inexplicably because of a shower.

"When I arrived in the United States, I saw Keke, my body and mind were satisfied, my latent irritability faded, my spirit became stable, and I had a foundation in myself, so I gained something by chance?" Lou Cheng thought with surprise, joy and amusement.

Damn, why did you make it look like I'm practicing the dual cultivation method...... He couldn't help but complain and looked at himself again.

The rain just now was relatively urgent, and his ability to control the ice mirror had only just made a breakthrough, so it was inevitable that there would be a situation where it would be difficult to take care of the head and tail, and there were a lot of wet marks on his body, especially his hair, which looked like he was lodging and clinging to him.

However, walking in such a shower for more than ten minutes, but the whole body is mostly dry, it is still an incredible thing!

Shaking off his clothes, Lou Cheng raised his right hand, wiped his hair, and wiped off patches of hoarfrost and ice crystals.

He changed his hand and wiped it again, and there was a slight mist, and his hair was completely dry.

"Not bad!" Lou Cheng showed a sense of satisfaction after a full meal, walked to the bar of the café, asked for a cappuccino on a whim, found a table to sit down, and while drinking coffee, he looked at his mobile phone, looking for pure English information about the "Gruka" genre, and leisurely waited for Yan Zheke to finish the morning class.

Regarding the Chinese information, he had already taken a copy from the Ice God Sect, but it was too careless.

On the other side, on top of the RV.

"Look, boss!" the surveillance staff looked up in surprise and called out to Smith.

"What?" Smith put down the dishes and looked over.

His subordinate pointed to the screen and said, "Boss, he just walked in the rain for thirteen and a half minutes, but his clothes and pants were only a small part wet!"

Smith approached the past, carefully examined the replay, and when he saw Lou Cheng mistakenly dry his hair with the power of frost and flame, he suddenly felt a little surprised, and explained to himself:

"It's supposed to be some kind of application of his superpowers, well, very fine, very wonderful, written into the report, added to the information. ”

"Yes, sir. The staff relieved their doubts.

............

At noon, Lou Cheng met with Yan Zheke and Aunt Du, and found a very famous Lao Mo restaurant outside to fill each other's stomachs.

After that, the little couple asked Aunt Du to pass the time by herself, went to the supermarket hand in hand, and went straight to the food area, where they saw a dazzling array of vegetables, fruits and various meats.

"What do you want to eat? I'll invite you~" Yan Zheke's dimples flashed, and his smile was sweet and wise.

"......" Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and said with annoyance, "I forgot to read the recipe, and I don't know what to ask Aunt Du to do tonight, so just buy it." ”

Ahem, I didn't think about that at all last night......

Forgot to read the recipe...... Touched by his words, Yan Zheke glanced at him like an itch, his cheeks became more and more white and red under the light, and he snorted: "What do you remember!"

"Haha, I'll study it later, and if I have a certainty, I'll give Aunt Du a day off, and we'll do it ourselves!" Lou Cheng said with a sneer, avoiding the important and light.

The episode passed by in a flash, Yan Zheke pulled Lou Cheng, Lou Cheng pushed the shopping cart, and walked to the shelves where the meat was placed.

The girl looked at it with great interest, and with great amusement she picked up the food and put it in the car, and muttered:

"This steak looks good, this cowboy bone can also be ......"

Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked with admiration:

"Keke, have you and the Queen Mother Aunt Du come here to buy them before?"

Otherwise, how can you pick so quickly and so confidently?

Yan Zheke looked up at him and replied with a natural expression:

"No, for the first time today. ”

“...... Then what criteria did you rely on to pick it?" Lou Cheng blurted out in amazement.

Yan Zheke glanced at him with the eyes of whether you are stupid or not, and said confidently:

"Look at the price, generally speaking, the expensive ones are good!"

"It makes sense......" Lou Cheng was speechless.

After receiving the affirmation, Yan Zheke raised his head, and while putting the meat he liked in the car, he added: "And when you look at them, they feel better than the ones next to them, how beautiful the texture is~"

Can't tell...... Lou Cheng didn't dare to refute, and followed the confident Ke Xiaoke around the food area, watching her pick up and pick it up excitedly.

Eventually, they returned to the vegetable section, intending to replenish with vitamins and plant fiber.

"Orange, what kind of dish is this?" Yan Zheke asked curiously, pointing to a patch of green.

Lou Cheng stared at it and replied confidently:

"I don't know ......"

"I don't know either, I don't even know the words......" Yan Zheke nodded in agreement.

After speaking, the two glanced at each other and smiled inexplicably.

After checking the word and knowing the scientific name, he still didn't know what the thing was usually called, Yan Zheke clapped his hands and said:

"Buy some and go back and try it!"

With Lou Cheng by her side, she has a very new spirit.

In this way, they bought two full cars, each pushed one to the checkout area, looked at each other, and suddenly had the subtle feeling of really forming a family and living together.

The corners of the mouth are upturned, and the small couple queues up to check out, although the amount of money they buy is large, but it is not conspicuous, because there are many people here who buy a week's food in one go.

Making good use of the freezer is a major feature of life in the United States.

After buying the bill and paying the money, Lou Cheng easily picked up a few large bags of things and followed Yan Zheke to the outside.

After passing by the two white students, they went out and waited for Aunt Du to drive around.

And one of the two white students looked back at Lou Cheng's back with a puzzled expression.

"What's going on?" the tall, freckled, brown-haired student asked his companion in confusion.

"Nothing. The blond young man with thick arms and devil tattoos shook his head.

He just thought that the young Asian man carrying a large bag of food was a little familiar.

The freckle-haired brown-haired student didn't dwell on this question anymore, and instead said: "George, we can't become a martial arts apprentice, why don't we try Huaguo martial arts?"

"I'll think again. The blonde youth frowned in distress.

............

Back at home, Yan Zheke began to be busy with homework, Lou Cheng carried out daily exercise, and Du Yan prepared dinner.

By the time he had eaten the perfect meal, it was already dark, and Yan Zheke returned to the room, turned on the light, and sprinkled the faint yellow of the room.

"There is one more point to complete, this professor assigns the most homework!" the girl stretched, complained to Lou Cheng, and then buried herself in her work.

At this time, she found that Lou Cheng brought a chair over, sat next to her, and turned on the lamp to make the light brighter.

Then he sat down silently, with a book in his hand, and studied it earnestly, quietly accompanying him.

"Orange, what are you looking at?" Yan Zheke asked after a few minutes, tilting his head with curiosity.

Lou Cheng raised the book and said with a slight smile:

"Recipes. ”

Burst...... Yan Zheke snorted, pursed his lips, turned his head to look to the side, the dimples on his cheeks were deeply outlined, and he felt that the light in the room was so warm.