Chapter 60 (60) Her filial little bird is a human
Liu Ye was still thinking that she might need to see blood to calm the situation, but unexpectedly a group of mercenaries rushed over to clear the way.
As soon as she pulled Liang Zuan to the side of the road, she saw a modified black chariot slowly passing by.
The car window is made of special glass, which is invisible to ordinary people, but it cannot block her vertical pupils. She used the cover of her backpack to take out her sunglasses from the space and put them on.
A pair of golden vertical pupils with powerful Bagua.
Hey, after she upgraded, her orange vertical pupils also turned into golden yellow. Not only did her vision become clearer, but it also became a normal color picture.
In the front of the chariot are the driver and secretary, and in the back are a man and a woman.
The woman looked to be in her early thirties, but according to her vertical eyes, she was actually almost fifty years old. It can only be said that time has special pity on beauties.
She has a slender figure and the aura of a lady all over her body. She has a pair of gentle and affectionate peach blossom eyes, and the faint lines at the corners of her eyes do not detract from her appearance at all. She must have been a well-known socialite when she was young.
There was just a hint of sadness in her eyebrows at the moment.
The middle-aged man next to him has a tall figure, a slicked back hair, and a Mediterranean Sea in the middle of his head. He is not tall. From his sitting position, he is estimated to be only 1.7 meters tall. His facial features are unclear, with a big fleshy nose, deep eye bags, and an obvious jawline. Expanding outward, the belly is layer by layer.
"Aren't they a couple?" Liu Yi secretly muttered to Liang Zuan.
He saw that her smile was bright and bright, like a gorgeous peony flower in bloom, and the coldness in her eyes gradually turned into calm, vaguely a little more tender than before.
His bird eyes can also penetrate the chariot and see the people inside.
That beautiful woman is Ji Zhenhong, whom he has called his mother for twelve years.
The Mediterranean man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember his specific identity at the moment, but according to the character of the Ji family, seeing that Di Guofeng had been notorious for thousands of years, he must immediately find a family for his aunt to marry into to consolidate the status of the Ji family.
After Liu Ye finished speaking, she looked up at him and was almost dazzled by his beauty.
Quickly look away.
Peeping at him again.
After watching the Mediterranean, she needed to see beautiful men to wash her eyes.
Her golden vertical pupils were like a precise scanning instrument.
He is tall and tall, has pure eyes, bright eyebrows, good bones, outstanding temperament, and cold facial features with a touch of elegance.
In particular, the handful of loess smeared on his face was simply the finishing touch, highlighting his cold and broken feeling.
With just this wealth of stars and moon, how can you be a top-notch person in a prosperous age?
Wasn't it because he was hyped by Di Guofeng that he was more famous than the top class?
It's just that they are all insults.
In today's apocalypse, people's aesthetics are more inclined to the power of superpowers or the strength of capital plutocrats, and they no longer value face so much.
That is to say, Tai Nai Liu has enough food and clothing, and has Jiuding Mountain as a base, so she can enjoy the leisurely life of admiring beautiful men...
Liang Zhuan clearly felt her staring at him. His body tensed up at first, and then gradually relaxed. Instead of rejecting her gaze, he pretended not to notice.
happy~
Super happy!
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw her expression change from admiration to gloating, to complacency and a little pride, and he couldn't figure it out.
After Qingdao's mercenaries withdrew, Liu Yi hummed a brisk tune and found an empty room on the edge of the protective net.
There are casualties every day at the base. The residences in the inner area are like carrots and pits, but there are many vacant houses on the outside. Basically, whoever occupies them belongs to whom.
The shack she was looking for was made of wood, with half-open doors and windows. The floor was covered with broken wooden boards, and there were piles of rags that had been picked through many times.
The moment he entered, a rotten stench hit him.
"I'll take care of it first." Liang Zhuan blocked her behind him.
He moved his fingertips slightly, and the breeze picked up the garbage and threw it far away from the window.
In an instant, another gust of breeze came, blowing away the dusty air.
"Wind power is a must-have at home!" Liu Yi's eyes turned wet with envy.
Do you know what accompanying abilities popped up when she was at level 3?
There's nothing she can't do except that she can't imagine...
Sneeze, spray!
Yes, spray!
The whole bedroom was filled with mist like drizzle!
After a few sneezes, all the quilts and mattresses need to be aired...
The water power of the water cannon definitely complements each other.
No wonder he's her dog son, it's all up to her!
While she was sighing, Liang Zuan had tidied up the wooden house and reinstalled the doors and windows.
She took out the curtains in the space, stepped on the wooden pillars, and stood on tiptoes to reach the ropes.
At this time, Liang Zuan put down what he was doing, strode over with long legs, took the curtains in her hand, and hung them up directly.
Standing on tiptoes on the wooden pillars, she was half a head shorter than him.
She pretended not to notice the height difference and calmly put the bed, cabinet, table, chair, bench...
These all take out space.
When I turned around, I saw a small pot of wild flowers placed on the small wooden table facing the door.
Liang Zuan used his supernatural power to give birth to it, and it bloomed exceptionally brightly and exuded a faint fragrance.
The neatly tidied cabin had a brand new look, the small floral curtains were fluttering, and there was a delicate and fragrant fragrance everywhere, as if the crumbling and dangerous house just now was just her hallucination.
"Xiao Feng, mom..." I am so happy to have you~
The next words she swallowed hard when she remembered that he was Liang Zuan.
Woohoo, that filial little bird in her family was transformed from a human...
This change made the feeling between the two people inexplicably different, and there was an indescribable subtlety.
Liang Zuan placed soft cushions on her small chair and asked her to sit down and rest.
Then, start preparing the first meal in your new home.
Fruits and vegetables are all produced with special powers to produce the freshest and plumpest fruits.
Meat, seasonings, gas tanks...these are in the space.
Four dishes and one soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, squirrel mandarin fish, spicy chicken, ground three delicacies, plus a cup of tomato and egg soup.
Liu Yi was still thinking that as soon as she found a place to stay, she would non-stop seek revenge on Di Yan, but seeing the home-cooked food she loved, she felt that she should eat and drink enough to have the strength to work.
"Ouch~" The sweet and sour pork ribs are sour and sweet, and they fall off the bones in one bite.
The squirrel mandarin fish has been deep-fried in advance, with a shiny brown-red color, and the meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
The spicy chicken has a soft texture, a salty and mellow taste, and a slight hint of sweetness.
Di Sanxian has a fresh and strong flavor, refreshing and not greasy.
After eating it, I ate the tomato soup with rice. It was so fragrant that I wanted to swallow it on my tongue.
"Xiao Feng... uh, Xiao Liang, have you ever been a chef in a restaurant... hiccup~"
Liu Yi rubbed her belly and narrowed her apricot eyes in contentment.
She often ate Lu Yunshu's leftovers when she was a child. Although it was folded into a basket, it was made with the skills of a five-star chef.
Hey, she has been short of mouth since she was a child, and she cherishes even the leftovers she eats.
But according to Liang Zuan's skills, this meal is more authentic and authentic than a five-star chef...
Note: "Zhē luo" (zhē luo) is a BJ dialect, also known as "mixed dish", which refers to a dish that is cooked by mixing the leftover dishes from the banquet.
In the past, when people were not rich, they would not throw away the leftovers from the previous day and mix them with the leftovers for cooking the next day.
Before the 20s, there were small restaurants that specialized in folding baskets. They bought the leftovers at low prices and sold them exclusively to the poor "Ji Li" and other lower-class working people.