Before eight o 'clock, Yan Zheke finished the rest of her homework. Stretching her arms, she turned to Lou Cheng and asked with a smile, "Hello, Mr.
"Do you want to eat cake?"
Looking at the girl's sparkling eyes and eager face, Lou Cheng chuckled and answered firmly, "Yes!"
"Good! I'll make it for you and show you how good I am! "Yan Zheke nodded with satisfaction. She stood up and pinned up her hair with a hairpin.
Well, a minute's silence for the materials wasted last night …
She went down the stairs to the kitchen and took out a few eggs. She beat them and separated them into a bowl of egg yolks and egg whites.
"Do you need help?" Lou Cheng followed behind her and volunteered.
"Uh …" Yan Zheke rolled her eyes and handed the glass bowl with egg white to Lou Cheng. "Then help me beat it."
Since Cheng is so sincere, I won't use the eggbeater.
"Okay." Lou Cheng took out a pair of chopsticks and prepared to beat them at a high speed.
But at this time, he was puzzled and hurriedly asked, "What is considered to be evenly distributed? To what extent? "
I've never made a cake before. When I beat eggs for my mom, it was to make omelets. The requirements should be different, right?
"Hmm …" Yan Zheke pondered for a moment, blinked her eyes, and turned around in small steps. She opened a drawer in the kitchen and took out a book. After flipping through a few pages, she said, "Beat until thick foam appears. Hmm, that's it."
Why does it feel so unreliable … Seeing this, Lou Cheng's mouth twitched.
Noticing his gaze, Yan Zheke quickly raised her chin and emphasized seriously, "You're right.
"I actually remember it! I flipped the book to make sure it's perfect! "
"Got it." Lou Cheng responded with a smile. His wrist joints moved at a high speed and the chopsticks made a clicking sound.
Yan Zheke was in a daze. After a while, she sighed,
"Cheng, you're really a human eggbeater …"
This hand speed, this power control, tsk tsk …
Then she looked up and thought carefully for a few seconds. She asked Lou Cheng to slow down a little. She took out an apron and started to process the egg yolks.
When the foam appeared on Lou Cheng's side, she quickly weighed the sugar and put it in. Then she told him to speed up the mixing.
During the whole process, Yan Zheke came and went, brushing against Lou Cheng's body and rubbing his hair. They looked at each other, full of warmth and joy.
Finally, they finished everything. They put the materials into the mold, stuffed it into the oven, and set the time. While waiting, they leaned against each other and chatted about various topics. Occasionally, they would play affectionately.
"30 seconds …" Yan Zheke stared at the number on the screen with sparkling eyes.
"Haha, it must be delicious." Lou Cheng encouraged with anticipation.
After they exchanged a few words, sounds could be heard. The cake was about to be baked.
"Okay, okay." Yan Zheke turned around's's's' body.
But when she turned around, she saw that Lou Cheng had already pulled open the oven door and took out the cake mold with his bare hands, just like how he usually took out bowls and chopsticks for a meal.
.'s's's's's's.'s's's's's' ''s's..'s's's's's.
"What?" Lou Cheng put the cake on the plate. A sweet aroma filled the air.
Yan Zheke answered with a "serious" expression,
"It's dangerous. Please don't imitate it!"
"Haha, I'm wearing gloves." Lou Cheng put down the mold and raised his right hand. The surface was covered with white steam.
"…" Yan Zheke was speechless. She looked at the cake on the table, inhaled the aroma, and nodded seriously. "Cheng, I'm so jealous of you!"
"What are you jealous of?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.
"I'm jealous that you have such a good wife like me!" Yan Zheke raised her arm and tried not to laugh.
"Haha," Lou Cheng laughed out loud for a while.
"Yan Zheke is also a little amused by me …"
Yan Zheke passed the spoon to Lou Cheng and said timidly, "I want to try but I don't dare."
"Cheng, try it and tell me how it tastes …"
"Okay." Lou Cheng took a spoonful and chewed for a while. He was intoxicated and praised, "Not bad! The sweetness is just right! "
As he spoke, he extended his arm and put the spoon in front of his little fairy's mouth.
"Really?" Yan Zheke's eyes were filled with joy. She leaned forward and took a small bite of the cake and tasted it carefully.
After ten seconds, she heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Good, good, I didn't lose my standard!"
But the taste isn't as exaggerated as Cheng …
Well, I'm in a good mood today. I won't expose his exaggerated acting ~
Yan Zheke hurriedly urged him,
"Hurry up and eat … Cheng, let me tell you, the desserts in America are super sweet. It's like candy is free. I don't particularly like the sweet kind …"
While chatting and laughing, the couple finished the cake. Of course, Lou Cheng took care of four-fifths of the cake. In the end, he felt a little embarrassed to have increased Aunt Du's workload, so he volunteered to clean up the mess and clean the table.
Yan Zheke watched as Lou Cheng put on an apron and stood in front of the sink. He carefully washed the dishes and wiped them with a special cloth. She leaned against the kitchen door and her eyes gradually lit up.
After a while, her dimples appeared. She leaned over and said confidently,
"Cheng, I'm here to help you!"
Following which, sounds of laughter rang out in the kitchen. Lou Cheng's helpless voice could be heard from time to time.
"You don't have to help. Why are you causing trouble?"
In the cheerful atmosphere, the two finished cleaning up and returned to the second floor. They each took a shower and lay on the same bed.
Yan Zheke seemed to have forgotten that the room she had arranged for Lou Cheng was next door. She asked with great interest,
"Cheng, you said that your Ice Mirror has reached the realm of Encountering Gods In The Void, Self Reflection. What's the use of that?"
"My sensing range has increased by at least 50%. My control of my body is so accurate that there's almost no error. If I suffer from internal injuries, the recovery time will be greatly reduced. Also, I can correspondingly stimulate my Qi and blood, simplify the Fighting Formula, and combine it with the Path of Asura that I previously comprehended. The explosive power will increase and the number of times I can use it will increase …" Lou Cheng explained tirelessly, half describing for his wife, and half summarizing himself. "As for the control of strength and moves, those are just minor details. Oh right, Ke, from tomorrow onwards, I'll teach you the Fighting Formula. We'll go to bed on time tonight to replenish our energy."
"Okay," Yan Zheke replied happily.
Her eyes sparkled as she listened to Lou Cheng's explanation.
After a pause, she recalled something and quickly asked,
"Is there still no news on the Wholeness Formula?"
"No. It's the secret technique of the Extreme Hadou Sect. I don't think it's that easy to get hold of it. Even the military has to consider many things," Lou Cheng said with a sigh.
Just then, a thought came to him and he suddenly broke into laughter.
"I realized there's another use for the Ice Mirror breakthrough. Haha, I won't talk about it, I won't talk about it …"
Not suitable for children …
Yan Zheke was instantly filled with curiosity. She asked repeatedly, using both her hands and legs, sometimes threatening and sometimes acting coquettishly.
After a round of banter, Lou Cheng raised his hands in surrender and confessed honestly. He said in an extremely academic tone,
"Didn't you complain that I'm too old to come out last night? Hmm, using that was a little insensitive. But now that the Ice Mirror has improved to the Self Reflection realm, I can control it to a certain extent. Hmm, anyway, with self-adjustment of sensitivity and Listening Skill, the effect should be pretty good …"
At first, Yan Zheke felt shy listening to him, but in the end, it turned into a standard dumbfounded look.
"Cheng, how did you end up in this aspect when practicing martial arts …"
"Applying what I've learned …" Lou Cheng was just about to give a humorous reply when he was immediately pummeled by delicate punches.
At the end of their banter, Yan Zheke sensed that the atmosphere was a little off. She quickly turned her back to Lou Cheng, buried her face in the pillow, and announced in a muffled voice,
"I fell asleep!"
Lou Cheng couldn't help but laugh. Thinking of how his girl hadn't slept the entire night and how she didn't even need to sleep with the help of the Swordsman Formula, he felt a pang of pity for her. Suppressing the urge, he hugged her from behind and kissed her lightly on the cheek.
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight." Yan Zheke's dimples slowly blossomed.
…
The next morning, the two woke up feeling refreshed. Lou Cheng found a pen and paper and wrote the Fighting Formula.
After finishing his training and breakfast, he continued on to the campus of Connecticut University. After waving goodbye to Yan Zheke, he took a detour to the Msasi Martial Arts Gym.
When he passed by a block, he suddenly heard gunshots. He saw two armed robbers wearing balaclavas running out of the bank in front of him. They seemed to be a white man and a black man.
"Hey, is there a chance to crack down on crime?" Lou Cheng's spirits were lifted. He was eager and excited.
Just as he was about to make a move, a figure flashed past and knocked over one of the robbers with a bang.
The figure was dressed like Superman. Just as he was about to dodge and attack the remaining robber, a net made of silk threads fell from the sky and enveloped his target.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Another two figures rushed over. Lou Cheng was a little dumbfounded.
"There are too many superheroes in America, aren't there?"
"It's just a case of robbing a bank, and there are three of them …"
In the next block, Smith, who was watching the surveillance footage, laughed out loud.
"These two bastards sure are unlucky. Three superheroes happened to be having breakfast nearby …"
At this point, he silently added another sentence.
"And a dangerous-grade monster passed by …"
The incident in the morning passed in a flash. Lou Cheng shook his head and left the scene. He had some thoughts in his mind.
"Since the Americans are so passionate about acting as superheroes, will there be people acting as them? No, let's not talk about acting. Will there be people imitating high-end, perverted criminals? Erm, this seems to be their tradition …"
"I have to go back and collect information to see if there are similar criminals in Connecticut. Could it be possible for them to endanger Yan Zheke? I have to take precautions!"
"Sigh, it's a pity that I'm not familiar with this place. No intelligence, no resources, no evidence, no clues. If I'm not careful, I'll cross the line and be deported. Otherwise, I could really come up with a Connecticut Criminal Cleanup Plan. I'll visit them one by one and blow them up at one point …"
Lou Cheng's thoughts ran wild as he arrived at the entrance of the Msasi Martial Arts Gym.
PS: Connecticut Criminals: Who the f * ck did we offend?
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