The next morning, the sky was dim and the air was filled with a damp smell.
Outside the villa, there was a sound of whistling wind.
With the sound of the wind, Deng Zilong, wearing a vest and shorts, was practicing some kind of martial arts. Deng Zilong held up the sky with his hands, stepped on the world, and his chest and abdomen rose and fell.
Every time I exhale, it feels like an explosion.
"ha!"
White gas came out, and three flowers gradually condensed above Deng Zilong's head.
The three flowers gather at the top of the head, and the five energies converge.
The five-star general Deng Zilong is actually also a master of internal martial arts.
"What time is it?"
Fan Ningning came out of the room, looking at it with dissatisfaction. After just one look, she ran back into the house.
Deng Zilong is so strong, with eight abdominal muscles and a simple vest, Deng Zilong's perfect body is presented in Fan Ningning's eyes.
Deng Zilong didn't care at all.
Still immersed in practicing.
"Ye Tian, are you awake?"
Fan Ningning really had no choice; her happy "world of two" was broken by Deng Zilong.
"woke up!"
Ye Tian had woken up a long time ago. Last night he went to Linhaixueyuan and got some snow lotus to give to Ma Aijun.
"What's wrong with him?"
"Deng Zilong? Just think he's sick."
"There's a problem here."
Ye Tian "slandered" Deng Zilong, because Deng Zilong practiced martial arts early in the morning, which also affected Yan Wang's sleep.
As soon as I finished speaking, I saw Deng Zilong walk in and start cooking.
"You can cook too?" Fan Ningning looked at Deng Zilong in surprise.
Deng Zilong was kneading dough, as if he was going to make noodles.
Deng Zilong nodded, then continued to knead the dough with a focused look in his eyes.
"Ye Tian, what should we eat?" Fan Ningning was also a little hungry. She originally wanted to ask Kaijie to bring her food, but Kaijie didn't wake up at this time.
They are all night owls, sleeping in the second half of the night and getting up at eight or nine o'clock.
After getting up so early, Fan Ningning felt a little sleepy.
"Whatever he cooks, we eat."
"Ah?" Fan Ningning was a little confused. What was the relationship between Ye Tian and Deng Zilong?
"good!"
Deng Zilong actually agreed, and Ye Tian didn't say much. Sitting on the sofa, he was sending a message to someone, but the message went unanswered.
"You sent a message to Xian'er so early? Will she reply?" Fan Ningning took a sneak peek.
"She's still sleeping. Xian'er loves to sleep."
"Really? Why didn't you say so earlier?" Ye Tian wanted to withdraw to avoid making his "wife" angry when she woke up.
"What is your relationship with Xian'er?"
While Fan Ningning was wondering, Deng Zilong in the kitchen had already put the dough on his arm and started cutting the noodles.
"No?"
Fan Ningning was extremely surprised that Deng Zilong could actually cut noodles, and his speed and skills were obviously at the chef level.
"It's his family's inheritance!"
"This sword technique?"
Fan Ningning walked over again and looked at the pot. The all-color, uniform length and thin slices made Fan Ningning marvel again and again.
Most importantly, Deng Zilong still had time to make a tomato and egg stew.
Ten minutes later, at the dining table, Fan Ningning was eating knife-cut noodles and praising the food repeatedly.
“It’s delicious!”
"Is your family a chef?"
"What?"
Deng Zilong raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at Fan Ningning a few more times. How could there be a chef in his family?
Fan Ningning was startled by Deng Zilong's eyes and quickly pointed at Ye Tian.
"He said so."
"What's the matter?" Ye Tian was eating knife-cut noodles and was ready to start "scolding" the chef.
"All right!"
Deng Zilong had no explanation for Ye Tian's words. After all, Deng's ancestors were indeed chefs, but that was more than a hundred years ago.
Today, the Deng family not only represents Longwang Mountain, but also represents the Chinese military.
"The chef is so arrogant!"
"Ye Tian, he has been here all the time?"
Deng Zilong finally spoke again: "Wherever Ye Tian goes, I will go."
"So, he's protecting me closely, and you're following him?"
"Um!"
Deng Zilong nodded seriously. He needed to cooperate with the Dragon King to resolve the matter of the Pluto War Group. There must be someone in China who was colluding with this matter, and he had to deal with it clearly.
"Ningning, I brought you food!" Kaijie finally arrived and walked in with his assistant.
"I'm done!"
"You guys eat, let's go to the studio first!"
"Who is this?" Kaijie asked in a feminine voice.
"The chef hired by Ye Tian."
"chef?"
Kaijie looked at Deng Zilong and said, Deng Zilong ate all the noodles in the bowl without looking away, then took the bowl and washed the dishes meticulously.
Each bowl is neatly placed, leaving no room for fault.
"This guy, has he been a soldier?"
Everyone was secretly talking about Deng Zilong. Deng Zilong had already changed into a suit and was standing next to Ye Tian.
"You don't need to do this, right?" Ye Tian looked at Deng Zilong helplessly.
"I am your assistant!" Deng Zilong was extremely serious.
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