I originally thought that Yang Tian, a boy, would be rough when attacking.
But what Han Xiangning didn't expect was that Yang Tian was so gentle with his hands, applying the medicine as if the breeze was blowing on his face.
Han Xiangning looked at Yang Tian blankly, and found that the young man's dark eyes were like black stars, his sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly raised with arrogance, and his delicate face had a trace of aloofness.
That indifferent gaze, flowing like water and moonlight, extraordinary and aloof, cold and indifferent.
As gentle as jade, the clouds are clear and the wind is clear. She is graceful and elegant, yet solitary and out of the dust. Her eyes fall on the stars, and she is graceful and graceful.
She had long heard that Yang Tian had become the number one school boy in No. 1 Middle School. She had not thought much of it before, but now that she had seen it closely, she found that the boy did have a special charm.
Especially the ethereal and fairy-like temperament, which is as otherworldly as unearthly fireworks.
Seeing Han Xiangning staring at him, Yang Tian couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with Teacher Han? Does it hurt?"
Han Xiangning groaned, and then she realized: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt anymore."
As he finished speaking, the wound on his face seemed to feel cool and very comfortable.
And there doesn't seem to be any pungent smell, and the smell is very comforting.
Han Xiangning stretched her pretty face in front of Yang Tian.
Yang Tian asked in a daze: "Teacher Han, what are you doing?"
Han Xiangning said doubtfully: "I'm applying medicine, what else can I do? Don't tell me, it's quite comfortable when you apply medicine."
Yang Tian spread his hands and said, "I've finished applying the medicine. I just need to bandage it."
"So fast!" Han Xiangning was a little surprised.
Yang Tian took out the gauze and wrapped it around Han Xiangning's forehead and pretty face.
She originally thought that Yang Tian's bandaging skills would be very good, but after taking him and looking in the mirror, she almost didn't recognize herself.
The whole bandage was extremely ugly.
Han Xiang stared at Yang Tian with her almond-shaped eyes, and Yang Tian said helplessly, "Teacher Han, just make do with it. Anyway, the injury will be healed tomorrow. I only know how to apply medicine, and I have never bandaged anyone."
Seeing that Han Xiangning was still glaring at him, Yang Tian was completely helpless and finally put a white bow on this young lady's head.
Because Han Xiangning had just had an accident like that, he didn't dare to drive anymore and handed the car directly to Yang Tian.
Then, under Han Xiangning's guidance, Yang Tian drove the car smoothly into a high-end community.
After parking the car, Han Xiangning said with a smile: "Yang Tian, ok, you have pretty good driving skills. You have been learning for several years."
Yang Tian touched his nose and stretched out a finger.
"One year? No, I can't drive as safely as you even with three years of driving experience."
Han Xiangning didn't believe it.
Yang Tian laughed and said: "It's not a year, it's a day!"
"Oh, I just said it's impossible for one year, you..."
Before she could finish her words, she almost fell down while walking. She widened her beautiful eyes and asked, "What did you just say? Did you study for a whole day?"
Yang Tian nodded. In fact, it can't be counted as a day. It adds up to less than two hours.
Han Xiangning said angrily: "You little bastard, I found that you like to lie very much. Even if you get a driving license and practice driving, it takes several months. If you say it in one day, you..."
Before she could finish her words, she was surprised again.
Han Xiangning pointed at Yang Tian and exclaimed: "I remember you seem to be underage, little bastard, you don't even have a driver's license yet, yet you dare to drive."
Yang Tian said speechlessly: "Teacher Han, is it a little too late for you to react now?"
Han Xiangning looked a little embarrassed. She just handed the key to Yang Tian without paying attention.
The young man is very much like an adult in terms of his behavior and behavior.
Therefore, Han Xiangning treated Yang Tian as a peer and did not consider this detail.
She knew she was in the wrong, but Han Xiangning would definitely not admit her mistake. She glared at Yang Tian and said, "Teacher spared you this time. You see how dangerous it is. I will break your legs next time you dare to drive."
Yang Tian no longer knew what expression to use in response to this threat.
If he remembered correctly just now, this young lady even boasted that her driving skills were better than hers.
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I entered the small house rented by Han Xiangning and heard that she rented it with her best friend.
The decoration inside is very exquisite, in an elegant style, with a very grand feeling. The house is neat, clean and spotless.
Compared with Liu Yunlu's boudoir, both have their own advantages.
It was already evening, and Han Xiangning had said that she would cook for Yang Tian herself.
Yang Tian nodded.
Then just listening to Han Xiangning crackling in the kitchen, she was as busy as a war for a long time. When the food was put on the table, Yang Tianzhen was really shocked.
He pointed at the almost burnt black thing that could not be distinguished and asked: "Teacher Han, what is this?"
Han Xiangning's pretty face was a little embarrassed and she said, "Let me take a look!"
She looked at it for a long time, but this time she was not sure and said: "It seems to be braised fish."
Yang Tian pinched a piece of fish scale and said, "Teacher Han, don't your family even eat fish and don't let go of the fish scales?"
"This..." Han Xiangning smiled awkwardly and said, "I forgot."
Yang Tian was speechless, all four dishes were burnt, and only a bowl of white rice could be seen.
Han Xiangning poured a cup of boiling water and handed it to Yang Tian and said: "Hey, the teacher's cooking skills are not online today. Just pour this boiling water into the rice and have a meal. The teacher will definitely take you out for a big meal tomorrow."
Yang Tian said speechlessly: "I always thought you could cook."
Han Xiangning's face turned rosy and she said, "What's wrong if you don't know how to cook? If you don't know how to cook, you won't starve to death, and you won't starve to death either."
This excuse was so strong that Yang Tian felt powerless to refute it.
He walked to the refrigerator, took a few ingredients and went into the kitchen.
Han Xiangning was a little confused and said, "Yang Tian, what do you want to do?"
Yang Tian rolled his eyes and said, "You abused me when I first came to your place. You didn't let me eat enough. If I don't cook for myself, I might not survive tomorrow."
Han Xiangning pouted. She didn't even know how to cook, let alone Yang Tian, a middle school student.
Thinking about it, even if it was made, it would be similar to the dark dishes she made on the table, so Han Xiangning didn't look forward to it at all. She poured boiled water into the rice and ate it with relish.
There was a spiritual spring in the Colorful Exquisite Tower. Yang Tian directly took out the spring water and soaked the ingredients.
This can make the ingredients more delicious! This is the method given to him by an old glutton in Xuantian Continent.
It's a good idea, but if someone in Xuantian Continent sees him using the spiritual spring to prepare ingredients, it will definitely be a waste of natural resources.
The spiritual spring itself cannot be sought, so wasting it is simply a waste.
But Yang Tian is the Heaven-breaking Immortal Emperor, and the number of treasures in the Colorful Exquisite Tower is simply dazzling. Even the mere spiritual springs are not taken seriously by him.
With three hundred years of intelligence, like that of a demon, coupled with the keen perception of the soul power of the Immortal Emperor Po Tian, Yang Tian clearly knows how well the ingredients are cooked to perfection, and how much seasoning is needed to make them most palatable.
In less than ten minutes, all four dishes and one soup were ready.
When Yang Tian brought out the dishes, he saw that Han Xiangning was full and slumped on the chair, burping continuously.
Yang Tian was speechless. Can you eat this kind of food???
Seeing Yang Tian bringing out the dishes, Han Xiangning said, "I'm almost full. Come and eat what you made."
"You really don't want some?" Yang Tian was completely defeated by Han Xiangning's heavy taste. In order to let her eat better ingredients, he persuaded her.
Han Xiangning waved her hands and said, "No, I'm full."
In this case, Yang Tian didn't try to persuade him any more. Four dishes and one soup were served and he started eating directly.
Han Xiangning slumped down on the chair, sniffed it and asked: "Yang Tian, what kind of food did you cook? Why is it so fragrant?"
After he finished speaking, Han Xiangning turned over like a carp, jumped up from her chair, and looked at the four dishes on the table with her almond-shaped eyes.
Full of flavor and color!
Every dish seems to be shining with golden light.
Han Xiangning's eyes widened and she asked, "Yang Tian, when did you order takeout?"
Yang Tian said while eating: "I made this myself, how do you like it? Do you want to try it?"
Han Xiangning swallowed her saliva and said, "Looking at your sincere eyes, I will try a small piece."
As he said that, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the largest piece of white chicken.
After taking a tentative bite, Han Xiangning's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, like bright lights in the dark night.
She ate the white chopped chicken into her stomach three times. She was choked and rolled her eyes, but she still said excitedly: "Yang Tian, this... this white chopped chicken is too fragrant and delicious."
