"Zi! Zi!"

There was a smell of meat in the kitchen, and the sound of barbecue filled the whole house.

At this time, a "little mouse" smelled it.

Immediately, Luo Ke glanced at Miao Xiaoduo. He couldn't help but raise a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

They more wantonly added the salt and pepper in their hands, and the salt and pepper that fell into them made a more violent "Zizi!" sound.

This sound, like stimulating Miao Xiaoduo, poked out her small head and looked eagerly at the bacon and bread being fried in the pot.

"Tick!"

At this time, the saliva on the corner of her mouth has been left!

Rocco, who was on one side, couldn't help shouting: "Hey, it's a pity to save me for breakfast with such a delicious sandwich!"

When he fell asleep, he squeezed all the fried eggs and bacon sandwiches in the pot, sandwiched mayonnaise with bread, and washed himself a glass of milk.

As if he didn't see Miao Xiaoduo, he walked slowly to the living room, ignoring Miao Xiaoduo on one side.

"Hey... Rocco! Rocco! Don't go, I haven't had breakfast yet!"

Miao Xiaoduo shouted all the way behind him. He watched Luo Ke walk past and chase him all the way. Luo Ke ignored himself.

Instead, he took the breakfast and washed milk in his hand and couldn't coax him away. He went to the table and cut it with relish.

A strong smell of meat and eggs came out and rushed into Miao Xiaoduo's nose, stimulating his taste buds.

But even so, Rocco ignored Miao Xiaoduo and slowly picked up a sandwich and put it in his mouth.

"Rocco! I want breakfast!"

Hearing the speech, Luo Ke pretended to look surprised at Miao Xiaoduo, changed his body and asked, "haven't you had breakfast, such a big pile of things!"

Seeing this, Miao Xiaoduo knew that he couldn't beat Rocco, so he turned to a coquettish and angry look and said, "OK! OK! Rocco, I'm hungry! Please make me breakfast?"

Immediately, Luo Ke could not help but raise his mouth slightly and said slowly, "Hey, hey... What about the ingredients you moved out?"

"I'll deal with it right away!"

Almost in an instant, Miao Xiaoduo turned around and put the scattered ingredients back into the refrigerator.

Before Rocco finished his breakfast, Miao Xiaoduo appeared at the table, looked at the sandwiches on the table, and his mouth flowed down again.

Seeing this, Rocco grinned and handed the sandwich in his hand and a mouthful of motionless milk to Miao Xiaoduo. He thought to himself: "Xiaoduo's disease is still a problem. It's better to treat Xiaoduo as soon as possible, but this treatment still needs a lot of wealth..."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help turning around and walking slowly back to the room. I looked at the balance in my account and the whole more than 10 billion.

He frowned and thought to himself, "it's useless to keep so much wealth. It's better to use him where there is need... Hey..."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. He took out the rolling tube forging medicine from his pocket and thought to himself: "although my strength is strong enough now, my blood gas value is still too weak. It really needs to be improved!"

"Zi! Zi! Zi!"

Then, after wiping the muddy liquid on the surface of his body, he made a barbecue sound, and Rocco also clearly felt that his whole body was like being torn.

As soon as he locked his eyebrows, he smeared a layer of green liquid all over his body, and the moment the liquid was smeared again, it was swallowed by his skin and made a barbecue sound.

"Hiss!"

The tearing pain from his body made him frown and take a breath of cold air. He clenched his fists and kept running advanced forging in his body.

Strengthen his body. If Rocco now pays attention to his blood gas value, he will find that the blood gas value is rising rapidly one by one, 120, 150, 200... 500

And this value is still rising. With Rocco's strength today, having such a blood gas value is enough to make people wait and see.

"Hum!"

Glancing at him, he could see that there were blood lines on the surface of Rocco's body, in which wisps of clear blood flowed out, and Rocco couldn't help humming.

But he knew in his heart that if he didn't have strong strength, even if he went to Zhougan martial arts university, it would be like an ant. He didn't want to!

Who knows what kind of test they have to undergo when they enter the school? If they have strong strength, what can they fear!

At this time, his muscles all over his body are constantly tearing and growing, tearing and growing, so repeatedly growing.

Unknowingly, night fell.

Suddenly opened his eyes, Rocco clenched his fists, and his whole body was intertwined with coagulated serum and sweat.

Look at his uniform and high-quality biceps brachii, slightly raised, eight abdominal muscles in his abdomen are clearly visible, two beautiful mermaid lines are unusually charming, and the calf muscles are also uniform.

Seeing this, Rocco felt sticky all over, so he took a bath towel and went to take a bath in a simple pair of boxer shorts.

"Ah!"

Just walked to the door, Rocco heard a girl's scream.

Turning around, she couldn't help but be speechless. It was Mengyao again. She couldn't help thinking to herself: "this girl really takes my home as her own home!"

Look at yourself. There is nothing to hide except a pair of boxer shorts and a bath towel in your hand.

At this time, Miao Xiaoduo is no longer here. He only covers his eyes with both hands and secretly reveals Mengyao with two cracks, peeping at himself in the middle of his fingers.

Seeing this, Rocco grinned at the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, threw the bath towel aside and walked slowly towards Mengyao.

"Ah! Don't come here! You... This exposure maniac!"

I saw Mengyao covering her eyes, pushing Rocco, and shouting in her mouth.

"Why am I so exposed in my own home? It's you... What are you doing at my house in the middle of the night?"

Immediately, Luo Ke couldn't help teasing Mengyao. It seemed that she was interested in her behavior of peeking at herself from her fingers.

At this time, Mengyao covered her eyes with one hand, and there was a slight light between her fingers. She secretly looked at Rocco from it. She couldn't help thinking: "I didn't expect that this guy has a good figure... This abdominal muscle has a mermaid thread!"

As soon as this idea crossed her mind, she immediately warned herself: "Mengyao! Mengyao! You are engaged, but his figure is really good!"

While thinking like this, he couldn't help looking at Rocco secretly, but found that Rocco was constantly approaching himself with a bad smile on his face.

In her heart, she was already flustered. Mengyao couldn't help reaching out and trying to push.

"This touch..."

I saw through my fingers that my slender jade hand poked on Rocco's strong chest muscle.