After reading the web page for a while, Hao Fangfang was probably a little hungry and asked Zhang Boyao to cook.

Zhang Boyao closed the web page and went to the kitchen.

After some busy time, Zhang Boyao prepared the meal. After the three of them, he and Lan Xiaoxiao went to school for evening self-study.

Sure enough, the two of them had a good expectation. The school sent a director to serve as the counselor of their class, and the management became stricter in an instant.

The self-study I was really boring this evening, and no one dared to speak much, for fear of being burned by the three fires of the new official.

After evening self-study, Zhang Boyao called Hao Fangfang: "Sister Fang, are you still here to pick us up today?"

Hao Fangfang nodded: "Of course, for my breakfast, GO!"

I heard that she was quite energetic. Obviously, the more I got excited at night, I thought about it, it was natural that she was staying at home and became a night owl.

Seeing Zhang Boyao and Lan Xiaoxiao leave the classroom, Li Mo frowned: These two people...will not come back at night, right?

Suddenly, a look shot over. Li Mo turned his head and saw Zhao Donglai sneering at him. Without thinking, he curled his lips and Li Mo gestured with a middle finger.

Zhao Donglai turned around with a gloomy smile. Li Mo couldn't help but feel a mistake: I have really focused too much on Zhang Boyao these two days, and it is time to deal with Zhao Donglai's skinny dog.

However, thinking that Zhang Boyao and Lan Xiaoxiao might not be home at night, they found a hotel to make trouble and finally went to bed with their arms around, Li Mo felt a little uncomfortable: If that were the case, wouldn’t his hat be a little green? Lan Xiaoxiao is my future wife...

Not to mention how Li Mo was confused, after Zhang Boyao and Lan Xiaoxiao arrived at Hao Fangfang's residence, Zhang Boyao still lived in the room where he used to live. Lan Xiaoxiao lived in the room where Cao Yunfei originally lived.

"Oh, there is hot water. Do you two want to take a shower?" Hao Fangfang suddenly thought about it and said to the two of them.

Lan Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed: "Take a bath? I don't have a bathrobe or a pajamas, how should I wash it?"

Hao Fangfang thought for a while and said, "Yes, Zhang Boyao, go buy a bathrobe and pajamas for you two..."

"Now? It's already past nine o'clock in the evening, where can I buy it?" Zhang Boyao asked.

Hao Fangfang smiled and said, "You don't understand this. Don't look at me as a residential community. There are also clothing stores here, and they are closed later than those commercial streets. Those commercial streets are closed at 6 or 7 o'clock in the afternoon. How can I compare to the convenience of doing small businesses in this residential community?"

Zhang Boyao was powerless: "I found out that after Sister Yunfei was not here, you seemed to have been talking a lot. Can you briefly talk about it? Where can I buy pajamas?"

Hao Fangfang stared at him and sneered: "Downstairs!"

This answer was extremely straightforward and clear, and it was indeed no longer long-winded.

Zhang Boyao covered his head and really missed Cao Yunfei more and more. Could it be that only she can control this witch in the world, foodie king Hao Fangfang?

Shaking his head, he walked out of the door and got out of the elevator. Zhang Boyao looked downstairs and found a shop to buy bathrobes and pajamas.

As expected, Zhang Boyao returned to his residence after buying his own and Lan Xiaoxiao's bathrobe and pajamas.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard bursts of screams coming from Hao Fangfang's room: "Beat!" "Beat you to death!" "Look at my fluctuating fist!" "Lushan Shenglongba!"

Zhang Boyao was speechless. Is Hao Fangfang teaching Lan Xiaoxiao to play games?

Don't teach Lan Xiaoxiao badly... If you are like her, that would be bad.

He pushed open the bathroom door and walked in, and Zhang Boyao was suddenly stunned.

In front of him was a white mist, and the naked body of a woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

Snow-white arms, slender thighs, and slightly tight belly without any fat.

On the towering mountain peak, two bright red fruits were filled with a strange temptation, and a black smear between the legs passed through the mist...

The woman opposite was taking shower gel, and was stunned when she saw Zhang Boyao coming in.

Suddenly, the two finally realized something and their faces turned red together.

"I won't go out yet!"

Zhang Boyao hurriedly walked out with his bathrobe and pajamas in his arms and brought it to the door.

What's going on? Isn't Hao Fangfang teaching Lan Xiaoxiao to play games? How come she is in the bathroom?

Zhang Boyao went to the door of Hao Fangfang's room and saw Lan Xiaoxiao playing a fighting game against the computer screen, and was having a lot of fun, shouting: "Beat you to death!" "Yeah!"...

This little girl who hurts people!

Zhang Boyao shook his head and shook the scene he saw in the bathroom out of his head. Unexpectedly, the scene he saw seemed to have taken root, making him think more and more.

Even, he recalled the soft touch he pressed on Ji Lingling at the beginning... Is it the same with Sister Fang's body?

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Boyao found that his pants were actually bulging, and quickly turned his attention away to prevent himself from thinking about these messy things.

After Hao Fangfang took a shower, she came out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe. Lan Xiaoxiao cheered and rushed into the bathroom with the bathrobe.

Hao Fangfang's face turned slightly red: "Little bad guy, have you seen it?"

Zhang Boyao coughed dryly: "I feel that if you didn't see it, you would definitely not believe it..."

Hao Fangfang rushed over, grabbed his arm hard, and pinched him desperately: "You little bad guy! Why do you even look at me?"

"I didn't mean to see it on purpose." Zhang Boyao felt that he had nowhere to make any decision.

Hao Fangfang blushed, stretched her palm over and wanted to pinch him: "Is it what I am willing to show you?"

Zhang Boyao shut up wisely. He finally understood that there was something that was really not reasonable.

This finally fell on him. Hao Fangfang hesitated for a moment, blushed and lowered her voice: "Sister Yun Fei, who is better looking?"

Zhang Boyao rolled his eyes: "I have never met Sister Yun Fei before, how do you know who looks good?"

"So, you didn't..." Hao Fangfang asked strangely.

Zhang Boyao glanced at her, and inexplicably became a little annoyed, and turned back to his room.

Hao Fangfang felt inexplicably: This little bad guy! Isn’t it me who should be angry?

When he returned to his room, Zhang Boyao realized the source of his upset: he was today, and he had basically confirmed his relationship with Sister Yun Fei, and even had close contact... But just at night, he couldn't help but feel tempted and couldn't help thinking about these thoughts. Are you too bastard and too unreasonable?

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Boyao put his palm into his pocket and took out the red Nine-Oped Stone.

Since Mo Zangjian got the small green stone on his body today, he has not had time to study what ability this red nine-mouth stone has added to him.

Now I am a little irritated, so I simply focus on this new ability and can distract myself.

As usual, Zhang Boyao incorporated the red Nine-Oped Stone into his body.

It seemed that he could sense his call, and the red Nine Orifices stone became hot and disappeared in his hands. Almost at the same time, a sour, itchy and numb feeling suddenly spread throughout his body.

With the experience of the previous two times, Zhang Boyao was no longer surprised. He just focused on observing his physical condition.

My body feels much stronger and my spirits are much better.

What is the power of this green stone?

Zhang Boyao had already had a guess in his mind about the appearance of the murderer.

He took out the newly bought high-end mobile phone and took a very clear photo of himself. Then Zhang Boyao picked up the mirror and focused his attention on his face.

His nose became smaller, bigger, and his cheeks became fatter and closed. Zhang Boyao looked at his face like he was pinching plasticine, and soon became a person he didn't know at all.

The thought moved slightly, and almost instantly, Zhang Boyao returned to his original appearance.

Zhang Boyao nodded with satisfaction: This ability is good, you don’t have to work hard to pinch your face back.

Only by changing your appearance, not changing your body shape. Although it is a bit of a beauty, for others, they are hard to think about it.

Just as he thought of this, a wonderful impulse suddenly surged into his heart, and he tried to focus on his hands and feet.

His hands and feet gradually became shorter... and then his body... Almost in a moment, Zhang Boyao became a seven or eight-year-old child with an adult face. As long as he wanted, his face could completely turn into seven or eight years old!

Now, Zhang Boyao was finally stunned.
Chapter completed!