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As true energy continued to flow into the bone marrow of his right arm,
Long Yan could feel the power in his right arm growing stronger and stronger.
It's at least twice the strength of my left arm.
Even during introspection, I could vaguely feel that the bone marrow inside my right arm had turned a pale gold color!
The bone marrow changed from grayish-white to pale gold.
This indicates that there has been a breakthrough in the process of marrow cleansing.
However, Long Yan poured all his true energy into his right arm, almost emptying his entire body of true energy!
The marrow cleansing process consumes far too much of one's true energy!
"call……"
After stopping his training for "527," Long Yan felt a little hungry.
When your vital energy is depleted, your body needs to replenish it, which is why you feel intensely hungry.
I looked at the time.
More than an hour has passed; it's now 7 a.m.
Wang Xian'er was still taking a bath in the master bedroom when the morning news came on the TV.
Girls do take longer to take a bath.
Long Yan could faintly hear steady, sweet breathing from the master bedroom; Wang Xian'er must have fallen asleep from a very comfortable bath.
"I can make breakfast."
Hungry Long Yan decided to cook for himself. He opened the refrigerator and saw a variety of ingredients inside.
Fruits, vegetables, chicken, fish, meat, and eggs—everything you could want was available.
The kitchen is also well-equipped with appliances, including an electric oven, microwave, and gas stove.
Compared to the earthen stove and cooking pot at Wulong Temple, it is of course much more convenient.
Long Yan operates these modern kitchen utensils with ease, and even feels that they are not advanced enough.
After all, he's a man who's used an air fryer.
A series of operations,
When it was almost done,
The aroma of the food spread out.
It spread to the master bedroom's bathroom.
Wang Xian'er, who was asleep in the bathtub, had her nostrils twitching slightly as she dreamed of lots of delicious food!
She filmed all night and was not only tired but also very hungry.
I woke up hungry!
Wang Xian'er sat up in the bathtub, still recalling the delicious food in her dream.
But then she suddenly realized that there were guests in the house!
"Oh my god! I slept for two hours and forgot about my little master!"
Wang Xian'er checked the time, immediately got out of the bathtub, and dried herself off.
There wasn't even time to dry his hair.
She didn't wear underwear, but put on a pure white spaghetti strap dress and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.
To my surprise, the restaurant tables were laden with breakfast.
Double-skin milk pudding, rice noodle rolls, shrimp dumplings, egg tarts, steamed chicken feet... these are all essential dishes for Hong Kong-style dim sum.
The aroma is enticing, and the color, aroma, and taste are all appealing; it's very tempting.
"I must be dreaming, not fully awake!"
Wang Xian'er pinched her delicate cheek.
When did she hire a Cantonese chef to work at her home?
hiss... it hurts!
Wang Xian'er cautiously walked towards the kitchen and saw Long Yan busy making breakfast.
This completely overturned Wang Xian'er's understanding.
She never expected that Long Yan, a martial monk from Wulong Temple, would actually be able to cook!
With so many electric kitchen appliances in the kitchen, I find them very convenient to use!
This is the most outrageous thing ever!
Wang Xian'er couldn't understand why Long Yan knew so much!
It's as if we're at the forefront of technology.
Are all you monks this avant-garde?
Moreover, the way Long Yan cooks in the kitchen doesn't look like he's eighteen at all!
So composed!
Well organized!
Wang Xian'er subconsciously thought of her father.
Even though she was three years older than her junior master, she felt that he was as mature as her father.
Is this an illusion?
Wang Xian'er was somewhat captivated, feeling a sense of home.
"Sister Xian'er, you're awake."
Long Yan noticed Wang Xian'er outside the kitchen.
Wearing a milky white low-cut halter dress, she stood on tiptoe, peeking out; her figure was incredibly hot.
The key point is that it's obvious she's not wearing a strapless bra.
They really don't treat me like an outsider!
Long Yan served the last dish, chicken wings.
"Little Master, why do these chicken wings smell so sweet!"
Wang Xian'er smelled the sweetness because she loved sweets and her favorite drink was sugar water.
Anyway, I won't gain weight.
No matter how much sweets she eats, she always maintains a great figure.
"Sister Xian'er, you'll know once you try it."
Long Yan handed over a pair of chopsticks, taking the initiative as the guest.
It was as if this was his home, and Wang Xian'er was the guest.
Even Wang Xian'er thought so; Long Yan, who was cooking in the kitchen, seemed more like the male head of the household.
After picking up a chicken wing and tasting it, Wang Xian'er suddenly realized what it meant.
"Cola! You put cola in the chicken wings!"
"That's right, this dish is called Cola Chicken Wings."
Long Yan also picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
The main reason he made such a lavish breakfast was because he was hungry.
"Little Master, this method is so novel! It's the first time I've ever heard of it!"
Wang Xian'er really likes the cola flavor in the chicken wings; the sweet taste is just what she likes!
The taste buds are enjoying an unprecedented experience.
My little master is a genius!
Who would have thought that cooking chicken wings with cola would taste so good?
Wang Xian'er couldn't stop, even forgetting her superstar image, her lips stained with the caramel color of cola.
Wang Xian'er ate almost all of the dozen or so chicken wings.
Long Yan watched as this screen goddess ate one bite after another, truly unafraid of gaining weight!
There were other Hong Kong-style breakfast options, and Wang Xian'er ate a lot of them, but she was still not satisfied and wanted more.
However, she felt awkward asking Long Yan to cook, since she was the hostess and Long Yan was the guest.
"Little master, why don't we go over the script together?"
After Wang Xian'er finished eating, she decided to get down to business and work with Long Yan on the script for A Chinese Ghost Story 3.
This is also one of the reasons why she invited Long Yan to stay at her home.
As the female protagonist of A Chinese Ghost Story 3, Wang Xian'er wants to discuss some details with the male protagonist, Long Yan.
“Sure.” Long Yan nodded in agreement. It was always easier to communicate beforehand than to be on set.
but,
After rehearsing a few lines, Wang Xian'er couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep on the sofa.
Because I didn't sleep all night and filmed all night, I'm naturally sleepy during the day.
Long Yan didn't wake Wang Xian'er; he also planned to catch up on some sleep.
Because we have to film a scene tonight.
There are many nighttime scenes in A Chinese Ghost Story 3, and they are mostly filmed at night.
So I can only sleep during the day to rest and recuperate.
I slept until noon.