Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

  Chapter 597 Doomsday pets (12)

   Chu Wu: "..."

  The man’s tone was not an accusation, but a very ordinary questioning, but it made people feel that he was wronged by his face, and Chu Wu suddenly felt a headache.

  She rubbed her head: "Ancestor, what happened to you?"

  Song Duanyan: "Dirty."

  Chu Wu looked around.

  This is a small house of fifty or sixty square meters. There is no one in the house when the zombies come, and the doors and windows are closed tightly, and no zombies invade.

  The house is neatly arranged and cleaned. It can be seen that the original owner is quite an elegant person.

   can't have anything to do with "dirty".

   "It's not dirty." Chu Wu thought quickly, "Are you talking about dust? A house that is unoccupied for a month is like this. Just clean it up."

  Song Duanyan took the clothes, and kept staring at Chu Wu without changing them.

   "You live in a house where someone else lived."

  Chu Wu was taken aback, "This is a university town, all people have lived in..." Chu Wu suddenly realized a little bit, "Are you obsessed with cleanliness?"

  The man nodded slowly.

   Chu Wu: "..."

   "Then you...do you want to clean it yourself?" Doesn't it mean that most people with cleanliness have to clean until they feel clean mentally before they stop?

  Song Duanyan’s amber eyes reflected her figure: "You said, raise me."

   Chu Wu: "..."

  Very good, this clean fetish is still embarrassing others! !

   "I'm looking for someone who is good at cleaning in the team to come and clean it up for you, so I have to organize it again, right?"

  However, this time the suggestion was rejected again, and Song Duanyan said: "I can only accept you."

   Chu Wu: "..."

  Such words on other occasions may make people blush and heartbeat, but at this moment, under this situation, they can't feel the slightest sweetness, just feel like the whispers of the devil!

   "I'm so honored that you are seen by you."

Song Duanyan blinked, and a large swath of thick eyelashes, like crow feathers, were brushed and rolled, as if touching the tip of a person's heart. With his white face, beautiful and slender neck, it was more like a precious and fragile piece. The works of art need to be collected carefully.

  Chu Wei collapsed on the back of the chair, and spread his hands towards this beautiful man:

  "But neither will I. The water pipes and power grid have been damaged by zombies. This building is now cut off from water and electricity, and I have no intentions and power."

  Song Duanyan reminded: "You are a water system supernatural person."

   Chu Wu: "..."

  The devil is a ghost.

   "Well, even if I can produce water by myself, I can only mop the floor at most. The sheets and clothes are wet after washing. You can't use it. Can't you just sleep on the floor tonight?"

  This time, Song Duanyan looked at Chu Wu with a slightly different gaze, as if... he was looking at an idiot.

   "Water has three states."

"Um?"

   "Solid, liquid, and gas." Song Duanyan said, "Since you have thought of turning water into ice cubes, for the same reason, you should also think of heating it until it evaporates."

   Chu Wu was originally lazy, and was arguing with the little man she raised. After being taken aback, she sat upright and looked at her seriously.

  Using water into ice, this is the method of water spiritual roots that has been developed by the comprehension world. After traveling into this world, Chu Wu naturally used it.

  As for the transformation of water into air, she had never thought of it.

  According to Song Duanyan's thinking...

  When the water reaches the boiling point and evaporates, the temperature of the gas is higher than that of an ordinary fire. If it can be used in this way, will it open a new chapter in the world of cultivation?

As Chu Wu thought, she gathered a ball of water in her palm, hanging in the air. The water kept changing into various shapes according to her intentions, and finally it was stretched and condensed into an ice cone spiky ball, and it melted in the next second. When it became water, she was still heating up, the water gradually boiled and steamed, and finally reached the extreme, turned into gas and all flowed into the air.

  The whole process took dozens of minutes. Song Duanyan was always watching quietly, and then she asked again when she was completely successful:

  "How much water can you produce every day?"

   "The third-order ability is about half a cubic meter." Chu Wu replied, in the memory of the original body, this little water needs to be saved every day.

   "So few..."

   Chu Wu: "..."

  The other party just wakes up, she bears it.

  Song Duanyan said again: "Your own water turns into a liquid and spreads in the air. Can you find it now?"

  Chu Wu felt it: "No, it's too scattered, my supernatural water has been fused with countless water vapor molecules in the air, and it's difficult to peel off."

   "So the ability person can only use the water with his own mark, it is really inconvenient, it seems that this ability is a bit worse than I thought..."

   Chu Wu: "..."

  She played with LPG a few times, and then tried to retrieve her own power water. From the beginning, she retrieved only a little bit, but later she was able to retrieve more than half, gradually becoming more and more proficient.

   "Okay." Song Duanyan stopped her, "You should clean up for me now."

  Chu Wu: "...you are still not welcome at all."

  Song Duanyan tilted his head, he looked at Chu Wu, the corners of his lips twitched lightly, and a nearly perfect smile appeared: "You said you want to raise me."

  【Well, the road you choose, you have to walk down on your knees. 】

  Chu Wei also sighed: "It's really difficult to raise a man~"

   [Host, I think we’d better switch to another one, in the last days, we’ll have to be equipped with superpowers or zombie kings! But you came back with a little white face, really tired. 】

   Chu Wu didn't reply immediately, she stared at the man standing in front of her.

"but……"

system:【? 】

   "But he looks good."

  【……】

  Oh, since ancient times, Yan dogs are incurable. -

  Under Song Duanyan’s suggestion, Chu Wu controlled the familiar ability to clean up this small room, from the beginning, it was difficult to control, to the later gradually becoming proficient.

  Her control over her abilities is also constantly improving.

  Chu Yan lifted the sheets and bedding, and was about to go to wash, try the effect of the ability drying again, Song Duanyan stopped her.

"Wait a moment."

  She turned her head, and then saw the man stretched out his hand to caress the button on the collar of her shirt, Ruyu's fingertips gently peeled off——

  Unbuttoned, the neckline was half open, revealing the thin and delicate collarbone.

  The snow-white swan neck and the graceful jaw line complement each other, and the red lips are gorgeous, and the lips are slightly open. If you want to say nothing, it suddenly creates an ultimate beauty of purity and desire.

   "What are you...what are you going to do?" Chu Wu was stunned and asked.

  The man did not answer, and at the same time he kept his hands, stroking the **** down.

  The neatly manicured and beautiful fingertips were pushed one by one, the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and more and more white skin was exposed until the shirt was completely opened.

   And he grabbed both sides, toward the outside tribe, the action was not slow, but because all the eyes and mental power of the admirer were gathered in it, it appeared to be extremely long and anxious, and even his throat began to itch.

  Like a butterfly that has transformed from a cocoon, spreading its wings and wings at the moment it touches the light, it is bound to reveal its most colorful and beautiful grace!

Good night.

  (End of this chapter)