Ye Han has been to the home of class teacher Xia Zixuan more than once or twice. He is already familiar with the road. After knocking on Xia Zixuan's door, he called "Teacher Xia" with a smile, as if he had returned to his own home, changed into slippers and left.
Entering the living room, he threw his schoolbag aside and sat down on the sofa.
"Drink some water first." Xia Zixuan poured a glass of water and put it on the coffee table in front of Ye Han, then sat down on the sofa opposite him.
"Teacher Xia, you have such a good figure!"
Seeing Xia Zixuan wearing a fitted moon-white light home clothes, with her black hair tied up loosely, her skin as smooth as a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, her figure graceful and well-proportioned, Ye Han looked at her unscrupulously.
He turned around and praised it sincerely.
Ye Han previously treated Xia Zixuan for dysmenorrhea, which required massage on the lower abdomen. Xia Zixuan felt a little embarrassed the first time and the second time, but as time went by and she received more treatments, she became accustomed to it, and even later
She was also very greedy for the wonderful feeling of Ye Han's warm hands massaging her body. Even when Ye Han secretly took advantage of her, she turned a blind eye and pretended not to know.
Sometimes when Xia Zixuan thinks about it, she feels a little incredible. She usually treats any man without any pretense, but for Ye Han, she not only tolerates his glib tongue, but also turns a blind eye to her own hands and feet. This is simply a shame.
A doting behavior.
The most terrible thing is that I still like to pamper him like this in my heart, which is far beyond the care and care of a teacher for his students...
"Don't flatter me yet!" Xia Zixuan heard Ye Han's glib words, glared at him, and said angrily: "Can you teach me the beauty and beauty skills you mentioned now?"
Everyone has a love for beauty, especially women, who pursue beauty tirelessly. Ye Han said that he had a way to beautify and nourish the skin. Xia Zixuan believed it and was full of expectations for it.
If someone else said this, Xia Zixuan might not believe it, but she has witnessed many miracles created by Ye Han with her own eyes, and now she, a student, has an aura of 'miracle doctor'. Since he is a miracle doctor, he must have miraculous powers.
Department, maybe he really has a magical way to beautify and maintain youthfulness.
When mentioning the exercises, Ye Han became seriously serious and said solemnly: "Mr.
Reveal it in front of others, let alone teach it to others at will... Can you do it?"
Xia Zixuan was slightly startled. Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, she nodded and said, "I promise you...as long as you don't lie to me!"
Ye Han took out a map of the human body's meridians and acupuncture points from his arms and handed it to Xia Zixuan, and said: "I will teach you the skills and techniques now. You should keep them in mind, but don't rush to practice them yet. Before practicing the techniques,
You must memorize the distribution of human meridians and acupuncture points on this picture."
At that moment, Ye Han read the fire-based exercises to Xia Zixuan word by word. Xia Zixuan had an amazing memory. After listening to Ye Han read it twice, she nodded to show that she had memorized it, lowered her head and thought for a moment, and said: "This
Every word of the formula seems to contain profound and profound meaning! Ye Han, if I practice according to this, can I really achieve the wonderful effects you mentioned?"
Ye Han said: "Teacher Xia, you have a fire attribute body. What I teach you is the fire attribute technique suitable for your practice. Hehe, you can't imagine the wonders of this technique. I will demonstrate it to you...
"
He picked up the glass of water on the coffee table in front of him and held the cup in the palm of his hand. As he thought a little, the aura of fire had condensed into his palm. The fiery red flames lingered between his palms, holding the cup in his palm.
The water was also wrapped up, and in a moment, the full glass of water turned into wisps of white smoke and was quickly evaporated.
"This..." Xia Zixuan watched the glass of water in Ye Han's hand disappear quickly like magic, and couldn't help being surprised, and said: "Ye Han, you... how did you do that?"
"This is the magic of fire-based exercises." Ye Han put down the cup in his hand, raised his palms that were surrounded by the fire spirit, and said with a smile: "The red flame on my palms is the result of my practice."
The fire aura produced by fire-based skills. Using fire aura to evaporate a cup of water is just a piece of cake. If you can practice the fire-based skills to a higher level, you can punch a ball of flame with one punch."
Xia Zixuan stared blankly at the red flames flickering on Ye Han's palm. It took her a long time to digest Ye Han's words. She suddenly sighed and said, "Ye Han, you are such a freak!"
Ye Han smiled and said: "Many people say that about me. But 'freak' is a derogatory term. I think the word 'genius' should be more suitable for me!"
Xia Zixuan smiled and said: "Give you some sunshine and you will shine! I have seen many geniuses in the world, but there is no one like you!"
Ye Han said: "That shows that I am extraordinary! Teacher Xia, you are my teacher in terms of study, but in terms of cultivation, I am your teacher. What you bring to me is scientific knowledge, but I can bring you unparalleled
Strength. From today on, follow me and practice hard, and I will take you into a whole new world!"
Xia Zixuan smiled and said: "When I hear what you said, why do you sound like a deceiver?"
Ye Han laughed "haha" and said: "Even if I am a magic stick, I am still a magic stick with real abilities!"
Xia Zixuan is a woman who is good at accepting new things. Seeing that Ye Han's so-called "fire-based exercises" are so magical, her interest greatly increases. After chatting with Ye Han about some issues related to fire-based exercises, she looked at the time and said:
"Don't go back at noon, stay with me for dinner!"
"Okay, then I'll try Teacher Xia's cooking skills!" Ye Han was not polite to her. He called his family and told him that he would not go back for dinner.
"Whatever cooking skills I have, I just made them randomly by looking at the recipes..." Xia Zixuan actually blushed a little when she said this, snorted and said: "Ye Han, I'm warning you, if the food I cook doesn't taste good,
, you are not allowed to laugh at me!"
"I don't believe it! Teacher Xia is so beautiful, how can the food he cooks not be delicious? I wouldn't believe it even to death!" Ye Han said with a smile.
"What does appearance have to do with the quality of cooking? What a fallacy!" Although Xia Zixuan said this, she also knew that Ye Han was praising herself in disguise, and she felt a little happy in her heart. She turned on the TV and said, "Sit here and watch.
Watch TV for a while and I’m going to cook.”
Not long after, four exquisite side dishes, two meat and two vegetarian, were placed on the table, plus a tomato and egg soup. Before he started eating, Ye Han was so enticed by the aroma that his mouth watered.
Xia Zixuan filled two bowls of rice, placed them in front of Ye Hanhe, and said, "I learned these dishes from books in my free time. I don't know if they are delicious or not. Just make do with them."
Ye Han picked up the chopsticks and said with a smile: "I'll try it first..."
He picked up a piece of chicken, threw it whole into his mouth and started chewing it. He suddenly paused, his eyes widened, and then swallowed the chicken, and his mouth "squeaked" a few times, looking like he was still unfinished and had endless thoughts.
.
"How does it taste?" Xia Zixuan asked nervously.
Although Xia Zixuan is not a socialite from a wealthy family, her family background is not bad. Before entering the city's No. 1 Middle School, she basically lived a life of reaching out for clothes and opening her mouth for food. It was only after she became a teacher at the city's No. 1 Middle School that she learned to take care of herself.
.Despite this, Xia Zixuan usually eats in small restaurants near the school. She only occasionally cooks a bowl of pasta or some gruel at home, and rarely cooks by herself.
Recently, Xia Zixuan suddenly had a whim and began to seriously learn cooking skills. This time she left Ye Han at home to eat. This was her first time to cook in a big way. After asking "How does it taste?", her eyes widened.
Staring at Ye Han's facial expression, he anxiously waited for Ye Han to comment.
"Hmm... delicious... very delicious..." Ye Han took a few big mouthfuls of rice and ate it, squeaking: "It's just... a little salty..."
"Ah? Is it salty?" Xia Zixuan frowned, picked up the chopsticks in front of her and reached for the plate of chicken, but was blocked by Ye Han.
"This plate of chicken is so delicious, I'll keep it! Teacher Xia, you can eat something else!" Ye Han quickly pulled the plate of chicken in front of him, lowered his head and ate it fiercely, destroying most of the plate of chicken in the blink of an eye.
"Don't just eat chicken! You should also try this dish..."
"Hmm...must try it..."
"How does it taste?"
"So... delicious..."
"How about trying this too...?"
"tasty……"
"Have a drink of soup..."
"Oh... the soup is delicious... I'm almost full..."
"It's delicious, so eat more! Young people, it's time to grow..."
"Well..."
Xia Zixuan kept urging Ye Han to eat more, but Ye Han couldn't resist his kindness, so he had to eat and drink with confidence. After the meal, he could finish most of the four dishes and one soup, while Xia Zixuan only ate a few mouthfuls of rice, most of which were eaten by him.
She spent the whole time smiling and watching him eat. The more Ye Han ate, the happier she felt.
"I'm really full this time...I'll get some tea..." Ye Han patted his belly, left the dining table and ran to the water dispenser to get some water.
"Can I still drink water when I'm full? I've already drank three glasses in a row..." Xia Zixuan thought to herself, suddenly frowned, stood up, and quickly picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth.
"Well..."
As soon as the chicken entered her mouth, Xia Zixuan spit it out immediately, grabbed the tea in front of her, and drank it for a while.
Didn't Ye Han say it tastes good? But... why is it so salty? It turns out he has been lying to me... what a hateful boy! (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)