Back at the apartment, Zhan Zilu also happened to finish washing, and when she saw Wu Daoan bringing back her usual breakfast, she was suddenly overjoyed, rushed over and hugged her is cheek kiss, and shouted sweetly: "Hehe, wife, you are so good to me!"

&Hey, who's your wife!" Wu Daoan protested as he gently pushed her away.

& Look at your weak little face, of course you are a wife! I will call you that from now on, you will also call me husband!" Zhan Zilu stuck up like gummy candy again, rubbing against Wu Daoan's little face like a kitten.

is the so-called Xiao Biesheng newlywed, this is really reasonable. Zhan Zilu and Wu Daoan haven't seen each other for more than a month, and it is really intimate to meet again.

At this moment, a bedroom door was pushed open, Han Zongxian walked out of it, and just happened to bump into the scene of the two girls intimacy together, and couldn't help but tease: "Yo, come to Lily early in the morning, it's really eye-catching." ”

After Zhan Zilu turned his head to see him, he snorted coldly: "I want you to take care of it! Anyway, you don't want to deceive my family's pure An An!"

Is it pure? Wu Daoan thought about it carefully, it seems that he learned to masturbate and watch a movie when he was 14 years old, probably maybe it may not be very pure, right?

Han Zongxian glanced at Wu Daoan meaningfully, and then went to wash. Since coming to the earth to take over, he has also developed the habits of many earthlings, such as washing, brushing his teeth, etc., and he will no longer be an "old man", and he looks much more normal.

After eating breakfast, this Zhan Zilu began to apply skin care products to the mirror. Wu Daoan sat on the side and watched TV lazily. After Zhan Zilu finished this end, she squeezed to Wu Daoan's side and asked curiously, "Have you never taken care of your skin after transforming?"

Wu Daoan shook his head as a matter of course: "What do I want to do with skin care, it's still delaying." ”

& I really envy you, you can be so perfect without maintenance. By the way, it seems that those immortals in the novel can also stay young forever, thinking about it this way, when I am old, you are still like this. Then people don't treat you as my granddaughter? It's not good, I don't want to get old! I want to cultivate immortals too!"

Wu Daoan felt that her thoughts were a little jumpy, but she still answered patiently: "Cultivating immortals requires spiritual root qualifications. If you don't have a spiritual root in your body, no one can help you. ”

Zhan Zilu pursed her lips unhappily after hearing this. Then suddenly had a plan: "That's right." Isn't there a beauty elixir in the novel that makes people look the same? Can you help me get one?"

&That is the Zhuyan Pill, but it is not suitable for mortals to take, and it is easy to have strong sequelae. ”

& Bad An'an, you obviously don't want to help me!"

> Go, don't wrong me. In fact, I have a magic weapon that can greatly delay your aging. Wu Daoan said, took out a jade bracelet, and while putting it on for her, he explained: "This is called a jasper fresh bracelet, which can absorb impurities in the human body and delay your body's metabolism and oxidation rate...... Well, in layman's terms, your skin will get better and better, and people will look more beautiful and smart. ”

Zhan Zilu shook her wrist with the jade bracelet, only to feel that an incomparably fresh breath began to circulate around her body along her wrist, and the whole person was inexplicably refreshed, and even the air between her breaths seemed to be extremely fresh, which made her feel refreshed for a while, and then happily hugged Wu Daoan: "Hehe, An'an, you are so good, well, a >."

This time, it's mouth-to-mouth. The two pairs of soft lips were attached to each other, gently grinding against each other, and an indescribable feeling spread in the hearts of the two women.

At this moment, Han Zongxian appeared out of place again, and coughed lightly: "I said, it's so fragrant in broad daylight, it's not appropriate." ”

Zhan Zilu naturally glanced at him unceremoniously: "It's the biggest inappropriateness for you to live here as a boy!

Han Zongxian sneered and went out directly, not knowing where to go.

After breakfast, Zhan Zilu was like a little wife whose husband was about to go out, and she lingered with Wu Daoan at the door before reluctantly saying goodbye.

Wu Daoan returned to the familiar campus. Now she also has a special affection for Zhongjing University of Technology, after all, the starting point of her story happened here, and she can clearly recall the first time she saw Han Zongxian and Shui Yuehan.

And when she fell into a memory, the boys passing by couldn't help but look back again and again, marveling at her beauty, and trying to imprint her moon and flowers in their minds. If there is a school flower selection now, Wu will definitely be elected with a high vote. Of course, none of that matters.

Wu Daoan also had no intention of going to class and went straight to the library. The university library still has a large collection of books, and although almost all of them are available electronically online, she prefers the feeling of turning the pages of a paper book and the smell of ink.

As for the content to see, it is nothing more than some modern scientific theories. Wang Xiyan still has a great influence on her in all aspects, and she also tries to use scientific theories to understand Xiuzhen. As the saying goes, there are many divergent roads in the forest, and different roads also end together. She vaguely realized that whether it was science, immortal dao, magic, and fighting spirit, the end should be the same.

At this time, she heard the discussion of the two boys behind her:

>> Isn't this a ticket for tonight's celebration party?

&Tickets for the annual celebration party are very tight.,Fortunately, my brother has a relationship in the art department of the student union.,I got two tickets.,Of course, it's distributed to you!"

"Hey, good friends, for life!"

Don't forget to wash the chrysanthemums when you go back!"

&>> Please be gentle, people have hemorrhoids!"

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

Wu Daoan's heart moved after hearing this, it turned out that it was another year of school celebration. At the school celebration party two years ago, she was dressed as a fairy, which was a sensation. By the way, she also pretended to be pure and cute to drive away the deputy minister who was entangled with Shui Yuehan.

Thinking of this, a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and she came to the boy who got the ticket, and smiled softly: "Classmate, can you give me that extra ticket?" ”

Classmate Wu's current appearance was matched with a hint of hope, which made the boy immediately make up his mind, and happily handed her the ticket: "No problem! I'm still worried about who this ticket is for! And helping the senior sister was originally the senior's accusation!"

At this time, that Ji You-san was unhappy: "Nonsense! Didn't you just say that the ticket was given to me?"

The boy gave him an unceremonious look: "Who are you, handsome guy? I don't know you." ”

Well, the typical one has no humanity of the opposite sex. Wu Daoan naturally happily took the ticket, thanked him, and then went back to read. The boy took the initiative, sat across from her desk, and talked to her: "By the way, my name is Pan Tao, a junior, the third class of the computer department, which college are you a freshman?

In other words, Wu Daoan looks like he is 16 or 7, and when he went to college at this age, he mostly skipped a grade. Wu Daoan did not deny it, but asked him: "Who is the current minister of literature and art?"

Pan Tao was stunned for a moment and reported a name, but Wu Daoan had never heard of it at all. Thinking about it, the members of Shui Yuehan's literary and art department are now seniors, busy with graduation and looking for jobs, and of course they will leave the student union. The group of friends who were busy rehearsing together and eating after the party were afraid that they would never have the chance to see each other again. Now I am still being accosted as a primary school girl, and sure enough, the world is impermanent, white clouds and dogs. She wasn't interested in talking to the boy more, so she quickly left through the interface of "going to class", but actually changed floors. (To be continued......)