This room is said to be a high-end luxury suite, but it is taller and more spacious than the presidential suite in ordinary five-star hotels.
And, it has comprehensive functions.
Not to mention the practice room.
The whole house also includes six bedrooms, three living rooms, two kitchens and seven bathrooms.
A master bedroom, about 80 square meters, with its own bathroom.
A second bedroom, about 50 square meters, with its own bathroom.
A three-bedroom apartment, about 30 square meters, with its own bathroom.
A study room, about 30 square meters, with its own bathroom.
An activity room, about 50 square meters, with bathroom.
A sun room, about 30 square meters, with a bar.
A living room, about 80 square meters.
A restaurant is about fifty square meters.
A screening room is about 100 square meters.
…
Regardless of whether the room setting is reasonable for ordinary people, it is still very good for warriors.
Tallness does exist.
There is space.
Luxury is there.
There is comfort.
When warriors walk there, they never feel cramped.
There is also a five-door multifunctional refrigerator in the key room, which is filled with a variety of fresh ingredients.
In particular, there are many types and quantities of semi-finished foods that can be eaten with just a little heating.
At this moment, Ye Chong, who had already finished washing, was buried in the large and comfortable sofa in the living room, quietly listening to the lingering sounds in his ears, and couldn't help but feel sleepy.
Soon, he fell into sleep.
In the dream, he was lying on a sun-drenched yacht, drinking coffee and admiring the majestic sea. From time to time, girls in bikinis walked by him, bringing with them the scent of fragrance.
suddenly.
Snap!
A big fish jumped up from the sea and jumped into his arms.
It doesn't hurt.
There is a heavy feeling.
"It's the moon fish."
"So beautiful."
"It's also called sunfish, right?"
"How come there is such a fish in the shallow sea?"
"Legend has it that it brings great luck."
…
Ye Chong smiled and threw it onto the deck next to him, letting it jump around, causing cheers.
"Hey, so I'm fishing here?"
Ye Chong grinned, flicked the pole, and threw it into the sea again. As a result, there was another exclamation around him.
"Wow, it's so far."
"Yes, no wonder we caught moon fish."
"I really like the way he throws the pole."
"Hehe, be careful he will fish you away."
"It's annoying. People are fishing, but they are not fishing for people."
"It's hard to say, there are people who are willing to take the bait."
…
Snap!
Ye Chong flicked back, and another big fish flew into the air and landed next to him.
"Bluefin Tuna."
"Are there hundreds of kilograms?"
"He's so handsome. He can catch him without even trying to sneak a fish."
…
Amidst the commotion, Ye Chong was in a very good mood. As a result, with a smile, the sea disappeared, the yacht disappeared, and the bikini girl also screamed and disappeared.
"Damn," Ye Chong wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes, and then muttered, "I haven't succeeded yet."
But soon, he sat up straight and regained his composure.
"Maybe I'm too tired.
Actually dreaming in broad daylight.
What time is this?
It's two o'clock in the afternoon.
I'll go.
I slept well this time...
All right.
It is a good thing to catch fish in a dream.
good.
good."
When he thought of this, Ye Chong stood up, first took some semi-finished food and threw it into the special microwave.
Then, he poured another cup of hot coffee and sat on the sofa in a daze.
But not long after, he drank the coffee in one gulp and then came to the bulging backpack.
Whoosh!
He took out something from it, which looked like a small hand-sized mirror, with a black background and reddish tint, and it looked quite beautiful.
He weighed it casually, with a smile on his lips.
"I dreamed about the moon fish in my dream. Is it related to the small mirror I got from the bandit leader's arms?
Interesting.
I stabbed this thing with the Starry Sky Blade, but it didn't penetrate. Instead, it slipped past, which is enough to show how hard this thing is.
All right.
Although I don't know what this thing is, I know that if it can be placed on the chest of a high-level martial arts warrior like a bandit leader, it will definitely not be ordinary.
If nothing else, this is the weapon of an intermediate to high-grade warrior.
Even if I don't use it, I can probably make a lot of money by selling it.
hey-hey.
That's OK.
I accepted it.
Ha ha."
Ye Chong took the small mirror and washed it carefully in the water. After admiring it quietly, he happily placed it in his military vest.
Speaking of which, the clothes Ye Chong is wearing now are made of new materials and are quick-drying. After being washed, they will become fresh and clean in a short time.
Naturally, the first thing he did when he returned to the room after participating in Operation Bright Sword was to take a bath for himself. He also washed all his clothes, and it didn't take long to dry them.
In fact, even if you don't wash it, you still have clothes to change.
Before setting off from Zhongdu, Zhou Xinxin sent five sets of clothes and military vests that he usually likes to wear.
Although there are a lot of these clothes, they are about the size of a fist when kneaded and take up no space at all.
Soon, Ye Chong took out something else from the multifunctional military backpack.
A small, jet-black machete.
It seems that this thing is about the size of a palm, with a long handle and a short blade. It fits well in the hand, but the shape is a bit weird.
"What is this?
A miniature machete with a severed head?
wrong.
This doesn't look like a broken sword, does it?
But if it wasn’t the Broken Sword, then who would create such an intermediate and low-grade warrior’s weapon?
It's just a pity.
The intermediate martial arts warrior who fought with Fat Niu has been killed by me.
Otherwise, ask him...
hey-hey.
never mind.
It seems that how to use this knife can only be figured out slowly in the future."
Ye Chong also washed the black knife in the water. Seeing that it was not wet, he couldn't help but nodded and put it into his military vest.
In the following time, Ye Chong transferred all the contents of the military multifunctional backpack to a spare bag, and then threw the military multifunctional backpack, which was stained with blood and dirt, into a fully automatic washing machine.
Speaking of which, the material of this military multifunctional backpack is quite good.
Fireproof.
water proof.
Windproof.
Protection from cold.
Quick drying.
Tenacity.
solid.
light.
The most important thing is that it has a large capacity and can hold a lot of things inside.
In special circumstances, such as in extremely cold places, people can get in and use it as a sleeping bag.
Of course, for warriors, no one is willing to do this. Instead, they will feel that their hands are tied and they will have no time to react when encountering danger.
Phew~
After putting everything away, Ye Chong took out the food from the special microwave oven.
Although they are all semi-finished products, they taste pretty good once heated.
Chicken with vine pepper.
Beef roll.
Barbecued pork bento.
One tastes better than the other.
At this moment, with delicious food in front of him and black goods coming in, Ye Chong couldn't help but feel comfortable, moved his index finger and couldn't wait to eat.