Douluo: Kizaru Douluo

In the canteen, Zhang Yang just randomly selected a few dishes, while Gumball picked many of his favorite dishes and filled a large plate.

The two of them sat on the empty seats. Zhang Yang looked at Gumball's dinner plate and said in surprise: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to digest it after eating so much at night? Could it be that you didn't eat at noon?"

"I just think the dishes tonight are more fragrant, so I chose a little more." Gumball shook his head and did not say that he was very happy now and had a great appetite.

"Is there any? I think it's about the same." Zhang Yang looked at the dishes on Gumball's plate in confusion and shook his head without delving into it.

While eating and drinking, Gumball pretended to be casual and asked Zhang Yang: "Oh, by the way, did you go fishing today?"

"No, how can I have that free time now?" Zhang Yang shook his head: "Have you forgotten the giant squid yesterday? I'll see if I can find a suitable opportunity to get rid of it directly. After all, it is always a dangerous place so close to the fleet's sailing route. Hidden danger.”

"Oh." Gumball nodded: "Anything gained?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and swallowed the food in his mouth: "There is nothing to gain. I spent a whole day in the sea today, and I didn't even see the shadow of this giant squid. I don't know where this guy went."

"Not found?" Gumball was stunned when he heard this.

Zhang Yang nodded: "It's normal. After all, the sea is too big and too deep. Finding a giant squid is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"Didn't you go to the place where we met the giant squid?" Gumball asked doubtfully, "He was obviously there when you went back to look for it yesterday."

"Of course I went, but it's really not there. What can I do?" Zhang Yang pretended to be helpless and sighed: "This sea soul beast is too free and has no sense of territory. Compared with them, The land spirit beasts couldn’t be more well-behaved.”

"Ah, that's right." Gumball nodded in confusion. He was not a soul master. He only understood what Zhang Yang said: "Land soul beasts are so cute."

The two were chatting, and Zhang Yang suddenly asked: "Yes, when will our supply ship return to Hanhai City?"

"About a week from now." Gumball pondered for a moment, "Based on the consumption rate of supplies at the Wolwei Island base, we will return to Hanhai City in about a week to prepare for the delivery of the next batch of supplies."

"Yeah." Zhang Yang kept this time in mind, planning in his mind how to ask for leave, and then rushed back to Tanggu to start diving training.

As Zhang Yang's mind wandered, there was suddenly no verbal communication between the two.

Not long after, Zhang Yang stood up quickly, picked up his dinner plate and said to Gumball, "You eat slowly, I'll go back and rest first."

Even when he was thinking, Zhang Yang's eating speed was still astonishing.

"Well, goodbye." Gumball watched Zhang Yang's figure disappear outside the door of the cafeteria. He looked at the dinner that was still on his plate and suddenly couldn't eat anymore.

"It seems I ordered a bit too much..." Gumball was a little dumbfounded.

……

After separating from Zhang Yang, Ning Rongrong didn't miss Zhang Yang even a day. After all, for the past nine months, when Ning Rongrong woke up every morning and stretched out his hand, he could feel Zhang Yang's strong, strong muscles and washboard-like abdominal muscles.

The feel is simply amazing. Whether it's just rubbing it, or scrubbing it up and down like washing clothes, it's a good experience, allowing Ning Rongrong to greet the new day with a happy mood.

But now, when Ning Rongrong waved her hand and took a picture, she could only take a picture of the soft velvet quilt and the cotton-filled doll.

The gap between the two is huge.

That feeling of loss always makes Ning Rongrong feel extremely depressed for a period of time after getting up. Most of the time, she can adjust herself before breakfast, but there are always three to five days every month when she brings this feeling of loss to breakfast. The time and even the mood of the entire morning will be affected.

Ning Rongrong even suspected that she was not the little witch of Qibao Glazed Sect, but a little pervert. What she thought about most every day was not Zhang Yang, but his washboard and those two large pieces of chicken breasts.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Ning Rongrong held her pretty face in her hands and thought wildly: "I wonder how many times Zhang Yang misses me every day? I will ask him when he comes back. Huh, if he misses me more than me If I miss him less, I must show him some color."

If I'm not around Zhang Yang, will a woman seduce him? Probably not, there shouldn't be many women in the army... But it's hard to say, there should be one or two beautiful women in such a big naval base. Zhang Yang is a talented soul master who is famous enough to go down in history. These women will pounce on Zhang Yang if they can't keep him safe. "

"Zhang Yang shouldn't refuse these women who are cheating on him just because I'm not around, right? It's hard to say, Zhang Yang really likes this kind of sexual physical contact. After all, the two of us are one, two and three. He took the initiative first, and even stuck out his tongue... Oh, is this guy Zhang Yang really messing around with other women behind my back?"

"With how picky Zhang Yang is, ordinary women will definitely look down on them. They are either eldest ladies from rich families, or they are extremely talented and obedient kittens... If you don't have me by your side, find someone who has A woman with the attributes of this eldest lady is trying to comfort me, does that mean that Zhang Yang still likes me?"

"It's very possible that it's a beautiful kitten. Although Zhang Yang likes money, he won't sell his personality for money... It's hard to say. What if these bitches give Zhang Yang a high price?"

"The beautiful and obedient kitten should have a nice name, such as Yanyan, Tingting, Miaomiao, etc. Her hair should be long and smooth black hair. Zhang Yang likes to touch me when she hugs me. hair."

"The figure should be very good, and Zhang Yang should not be embarrassed to find a small tablet. Even if he is not as good as Zhuqing, he should be similar to me..."

With such random thoughts, Ning Rongrong successfully created a woman in her mind that she thought would be attractive to Zhang Yang.

Her name is Xiaoxian. She has long black and smooth hair, a pair of bright and pure big eyes, regular facial features, fair skin, a figure similar to her own, and a bookish temperament.

She listened attentively when the man was chatting, and then blinked her big, pure eyes at the man, stimulating his infinite desire for protection.

This girl will definitely be polite to other men, but she will be inexplicably attracted to Zhang Yang, eager to get close to him, and looking forward to the next meeting with him. Only in this way can men's vanity be satisfied.

Ning Rongrong believed that Zhang Yang would be attracted to this kind of woman and fall in love with this kind of woman.

Just when Ning Rongrong was about to design this woman's home environment, there was a knock on the door, and the maid walked in and whispered: "Miss, it's lunch time. The owner asked you to come over to have a meal. He said that the chef had done the best for Miss today. My favorite purple jade sticky rice.”

"Purple jade sticky rice?"

Ning Rongrong stood up from the dressing table in a hurry, passing by the maid like the wind, and rushed to the restaurant in three steps, two steps at a time, thinking about "Xiao Xian"'s "scholarly family, a lady" The setting was instantly forgotten by her.

What is Xiaoxian? Is the purple jade glutinous rice delicious?