Chapter 138

Name:The best little cook Author:老肥
With the music gradually falling, Feng Yan's eyes have a drop of happy tears, not far from Zhang Ye smile happily.

"What's the matter?" Zhang ye came to hold her, but carefully found her tears.

Feng Yan shakes his head and whispers in Zhang Ye's ear: "Xiao Ye, I don't need fame. I can be your lover for life, but no matter what happens in the future, don't leave me, OK?"

Zhang Ye was stunned and immediately wiped the tears on her face with his hand. He said with a firm smile: "of course, unless I die..."

Feng Yan didn't let him go on. She just looked at him in a daze and said something for a long time.

"I can't even die, because you are the only one left in my life." Feng Yan's voice is very soft, but the tone is very firm.

There is no more touching love words in the world. At least Zhang Ye thinks so. His heart is only touched.

What reason can a woman refuse to love herself so much?

Zhang Ye nodded with a smile, and suddenly came to Feng Yan's ear and said in a very small voice: "I promise you, dear Little sweetheart

"Go, stinky Ono, who is the little lover." Feng Yan immediately ashamed up, water bright eyes in Meidian full, see Zhang Ye almost can't hold.

"Hello! Hello

When Zhang Ye and Feng Yan whispered their love, voices suddenly came out of the box.

Zhang Ye turned his head and saw that Lao Fei was holding a microphone in his hand. He said in a funny way, "can you two stop showing your love? If you show it for a while, the wine will be sweet. Come here to drink and sing."

"Yes, I don't think it's as sweet as you. Pity me for being a single man. I'm really going to be a dog. " Big Liu took the preserved fruit and threw it in his mouth. He said bitterly.

"We've got to make a rule tonight. If they show their love again, they'll have to be punished for drinking. We won't be tortured for a while." Old fat is holding beer said.

"The boss is powerful." Big Liu immediately clapped his hands in response.

Zhang Ye see them two deliberately funny active atmosphere, also led Feng Yan to sit on the sofa again, indifferently said: "how, you all want to drink with me?"

Two people's faces suddenly a change, scared the face all white, hurriedly in unison wave a hand way: "small wild you at will, we are more at will."

Obviously, the title of wine emperor in Zhangye University was not a false name. They were completely abused.

"If you want to drink, I won't accompany you. Play first and don't disturb me."

Zhang Ye stands up with a faint smile, goes to the corner of the private room, sits down on his knees in the strange eyes of the three people, and slowly closes his eyes.

"What is he doing, sister-in-law, do you know?" Big Liu asks curiously.

Feng Yan shakes her head and looks at Zhang Ye in surprise. It's the first time for her to see Xiao Ye like this.

It seems that I still don't know enough about Ono. If sister Ru is here, I must know what he is doing.

No way!

Although sister Ru is excellent, I'm also a woman of Ono. I can't be compared with her. I have to try to understand Ono better.

Finally, Lao Fei thought of something and said, "Ono is probably practicing martial arts. He just had a fight with that madman. Maybe he has some experience to break through."

"Damn, you know that?" Big Liu looked at old fat in amazement, as if he didn't know him.

Lao Fei took a leisurely drink, shook his legs and said faintly, "of course, it's not all written in novels."

"Your uncle's, come on, drink." Big Liu turned his eyes and bumped the bottle over.

But they don't know. Lao Fei really guessed right this time. Zhang Ye is not only practicing, but also breaking through the realm.

The fight with the madman just now benefited him a lot, especially in the hard fight with him, Zhang Ye's internal power was boiling, obviously more rushed out of the meridians, diffused in the viscera, and greatly strengthened it.

With the operation of the martial arts, Zhang Ye has pushed his strong internal force to a critical point, and his body begins to feel great pain, like the tears before breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, which makes his forehead sweat.

Gululu!

Strange sounds came from his stomach, just like the heavy thunder on a rainy day in June, which attracted the eyes of the other three people in the private room.

Boom!

In the twinkling of an eye, his body suddenly shakes, and his internal power instantly completes the strengthening of the internal organs.

Zhang Ye, with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of turbid gas. His whole body's pores were comfortably opened, as if soaking in a comfortable hot spring.

Six products the day after tomorrow!

After less than two months of cultivation, he has already stepped into a state of inner strength that ordinary martial artists may not be able to achieve in ten years.

Ice muscle, jade bone, and the viscera of Vajra are not only about the delicate body of a woman, but also about the phenomenon of monks when they reach a very high level.Although Zhang Ye is not up to this level, his skin and bones are much stronger than ordinary people. Today's internal organs are even stronger than rocks. Even if he swallows stones, he can digest them.

After a while, Zhang Ye, who had tasted the six qualities of the day after tomorrow, finally opened his eyes and stood up from the ground with a smile.

"What's the matter with you? What are you looking at me for?" Zhang Ye smiles and sits beside Feng Yan again, relaxed way.

Lao Fei rubbed his eyes and said to Da Liu, "Hey, did you find that Xiao Ye seems to be handsome?"

Big Liu deeply thought ran nodded: "is to become handsome, but do not know where handsome, really strange feeling."

Feng Yan, as a woman, has a lot of delicate thoughts. She looks at Zhang Ye for a long time, and a sweet smile appears on her face.

"Ono has really become more handsome. Don't you find that his skin has become more delicate, and his facial features seem to be better looking, and his figure has changed a lot, and he seems to be more slender."

"Well, that's true. I said, "what skills do you practice, Ono? You can make people handsome. Teach me." When big Liu Dun came over with a smile, his eyes were full of expectation.

Zhang Ye calmly a smile, way: "you already so handsome, don't need to cultivate again, always want to let other people have a way to live, isn't it?"

Big Liu, who is narcissistic, shakes his hair and says with a smile: "that's true, but who will dislike that he is too good-looking. Tell me quickly, can my boss and I practice or not?"

This time, even Lao Fei followed him. Obviously, he was very interested in it.

Zhang Ye looked at the two goods with tears and smiles, and said in silence, "what are you thinking about? You should start practicing from childhood. Your bones have been shaped, and you can practice fart."

"Then how can you practice? We didn't see you practice when we were rolling in a dormitory before." Big Liu said unconvinced.

Zhang Ye picked his eyebrows with disdain and blocked him in one sentence: "you have been in University for four years. Have you ever seen the sun at seven o'clock?"

“……”

Big Liu suddenly withered. He was good at everything, but the problem of lazy bed couldn't be corrected. He would never get up if he didn't sleep until three strokes a day.

"Well, drink the bar. Don't think about the useless ones."

With a smile, Zhang Ye picked up the red wine of Baroness Bishang that Feng Yan had specially left for him, and gently shook it in front of the light. The bright red wine was like blood, and the fragrance was sweet.