How do I fall in love with NO.18 in Dragon Ball

Chapter 169 The Number 18 Hiding Under the Bed

Orange Star City.

Villa kitchen.

La Zili looked at the fish on the chopping board, and frowned slightly on her delicate pretty face: "Asu doesn't like fishbone, so should I make sashimi or braised it?"

She is a little torn.

Sashimi is simple, for her who has delicate manipulations, it is enough to have hands, but she wants to prove herself.

I don't think I can show off my cooking skills like this.

"Just make braised fish sticks, but you have to pick out all the spines."

She is a strong person, how can she do such a challengeless thing.

grunt.

Lazili raised her hand, and Wuxing's Qi acted on the scaled fish.

Under the surprise operation, all the small spines in the fish were slowly removed, leaving only the main skeleton to support the fish.

What's coming next?

La Zili tilted her head to look at the floating fish, and carefully recalled how she read the gourmet album.

"Now cut a few knives on the side to marinate, and then fry it until golden."

The invisible gas left traces on the fish, and marinated with seasoning, she felt that 15 minutes was too long.

then.

She forced the onion, ginger and garlic out of the juice with air, and then spread it evenly and squeezed it into the fish.

"Well, that's it."

With a smile on her delicate pretty face, La Zili put the fish into the oil pan and started frying.

"No, Asu's qi is already flying back.

But this beef stew with potatoes is still not good after so long.

Could it be that the high pressure is not enough? "

Turning down the heat to let the fish fry slowly, La Zili turned off the heat and turned on the pressure cooker beside her, watching the wrinkled nose of the beef and potatoes dissatisfied.

She shook her head to turn on the fire, stretched out her hand and placed it on the pressure cooker without a lid, releasing the invisible pressure.

Googling...

Looking at the increasingly rotten potatoes and beef, the corners of La Zili's mouth rose.

It is not difficult to cook.

About 1 minute, just as the beef and potatoes were stewed and exuding a strong aroma, a smell of burnt fish floated over.

She sniffed her nose, and her pretty face, which had always been cold and expressionless, showed surprise, and she quickly turned off the beef stew.

call out!
In less than [-] seconds, she looked at the fish in the pot and found that it was just a little bit anxious, so she quickly controlled her breath and turned the fish over.

"Really, why come back so early, I don't have time to change to a new fish."

She shook her head and thought it was all Ningsu's fault, if she hadn't sensed the breath, she wouldn't have cooked the two dishes together.

This way the fish will not burn.

"I have no breath, why don't I sneak out to the supermarket and buy another fish?

But what if he doesn't see me when he comes back. "

Lazili looked at the fish being fried, she was very tangled, she felt that she did a good job, this fish is really a disaster.

"Lazili, I'm back!"

have to.

This guy is also speeding up, what a stupid pig.

She had just made up her mind and decided to run out quickly, gritted her teeth secretly.

blah blah...

Hearing footsteps approaching the kitchen, Lazili took a deep breath, turned her head and said calmly, "You wait for me in the living room, I'll be fine soon."

"Ok."

The voice rang in the living room, and the breath disappeared in her perception, but she didn't care.

After all, at home, people generally hold their breath down and are no different from ordinary people.

She sighed inwardly.

I can only regret that the first dinner was not perfect, just when she was about to turn over the fish and prepare to cook.

The waist he grasped suddenly was surrounded by two big hands, and the familiar body and breath wrapped around his crystal earlobes.

Her body froze, under the pressure that was about to explode, she was just about to turn her head and slap this annoying guy.

Didn't you see yourself cooking? What should I do if I get burnt out of nowhere?

Ok?
burnt...

A good idea suddenly came to her mind, and La Zili quickly lowered her head to look into the pot, seeing that the good side of the fish hadn't been burnt, she shook her hand holding the handle of the pot.

The fish turned over.

The originally scorched side fell below.

"It's all you, you see the fish is zoomed out."

La Zili turned her head and saw him with his eyes closed and relaxed, the crooked brows at the corners of his mouth deliberately frowned, pointing at the fish with a pretty face and very serious, saying.

"..."

Although the eyes are closed and the hearing is suppressed, you can still hear the sound of the fish turning over, okay?

Open your eyes and look into the pot, looking at the fish with a dark bottom and a bit burnt top.

Then she shifted her gaze and looked down at La Zili in her arms, especially her pair of beautiful eyes slightly staring, her cool and pretty face showing a trace of complaint.

Ning Su couldn't help showing a smile, this serious expression of framing is quite cute.

He couldn't help pinching Si Gaoyu's cheek: "I'm sorry it's my fault, I made a mistake with the dinner, how about I make you a supper tonight to make up for it."

Looking at that smiling gaze, she didn't know that her petty actions had been seen through.

She felt a little hot and embarrassed, but the expression on her face was still trying to keep it natural, she held down the flailing hands on her body and pushed him out of the kitchen: "Who wants your compensation, I want to lose weight now and don't eat supper , you hurry out and wait for me to continue cooking."

"lose weight?
Lazili, do you still need to lose weight? Your body is perfect now, and your physique is so special.

It should be that you can't get fat. If other girls know about it, they will definitely be envious and jealous.

They will definitely say, wow, how can there be such a perfect, sexy and lovely goddess in the world. "

Turning his head three times a step, Ning Su kept talking to La Zili seriously.

"Humph!"

With a groan, Lazili didn't speak, she rolled her eyes at this guy who didn't look like the strongest person on earth at all, then turned her head and walked back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

But that pretty face with a slight smile shows that the goddess also likes compliments from her sweetheart.

"Lazili, I'll go upstairs to rest for a while, and call me when the meal is ready."

"Rest when you are tired alone, don't force yourself to go to sleep for a while."

She took the burnt fish out of the pot, and when she heard his voice, she couldn't help turning her head and said softly.

Since we met.

Then he went to the spiritual time room to practice and to help himself practice, he seemed to sleep very little.

The enemy has been so tricky recently.

She wanted him to rest for a while.

"I'm really sleepy, so I'll go up and take a nap for a while, and then go back to sleep after eating."

"I'll call you later."

Stretch, to be honest, Ning Su is a bit sleepy, although he is powerful, he is also human.

Still get tired.

blah blah blah...

Stepping on the wooden stairs, he came to the second floor and pushed away the familiar room.

Snapped!
I jumped on the soft and elastic big bed, and the clean quilt that had been exposed to the sun smelled fresh.

not bad.

Twisting comfortably, Ning Su turned over and closed her eyes, then picked up the blindfold beside the bed and put it on to let go of her tense spirit.

Gradually he fell asleep.

In the kitchen on the first floor, La Zili thought about untiing the scarf, but she thought it was better to let him sleep for a while.

She decided to go and get a good fish, and other ingredients, to make a bigger dinner.

So Laziri went out.

The villa was silent.

The second floor.

The sound of smooth and powerful exhalation rises and falls.

About 10 minutes passed.

La Zili bought a lot of ingredients and put them in the kitchen. She walked gently to the second floor and saw Ningsu lying in her room with the door open.

The steady exhalation made her cool and pretty face show a soft smile.

She wanted to go forward and close the door, but she was afraid of disturbing him, so she decided to go downstairs after thinking about it.

Turning around and looking at the opposite room, she froze for a moment, thinking that there was another unconscious guy.

Listening carefully to the closed door, the small and weak breathing, she knew that the 18th in the future had not woken up yet.

"Troublesome guy, I don't know when to wake up."

She said to herself that she hated number 18 a bit.

She didn't like the smell of the other party, as well as the cynicism and sarcasm towards her own Asu, and the look of contempt for the scumbag.

La Zili can be sure that Asu has nothing to do with No. 18, and it should be him who killed her.

No.

After she wakes up and Sharu solves it, let her go wherever she likes.

Thinking of this, she felt inexplicably comfortable, and left the second floor with a smile on her lips.

She went on to prepare dinner.

The kitchen on the first floor was in full swing, and there was burning or smelling.

Two people on the second floor.

In the room with the closed door, Lazili had cleaned it up, and helped No. 18, who was wearing pink pajamas, to slowly open her eyes.

Confused, stunned, sighing...

Looking at the soft and feminine room, and looking at the clothes on her body, she knew that she was free from Cell again.

is it him?
She guessed silently that she thought she would be able to get herself out, and that no one but that annoying liar could.

Ridiculous.

In the future, he killed himself with his own hands, but here he saved himself again and again.

Is it because of her?
There was a trace of sarcasm on her cold pretty face, thinking of La Zili who was completely different from herself.

She lifted the quilt and wanted to get up, but she found that she was very weak. Such a weak self reminded her of her powerlessness in the face of the enemy.

snort!
Gritting her teeth secretly, No. 18 struggled to sit up from the bed, gasping for breath, she was not moving rashly but waiting for her physical strength to recover.

The artificial human's special physique allowed her to recover quickly, and she got up from the bed easily in about four to five minutes.

call……

Frowning and looking at the childish pajamas on her body, she was very dissatisfied, the bear pattern could hardly be seen directly.

She went to the closet and carefully looked at the clothes in it, but found that apart from a black translucent pajamas, there was only a short-sleeved and denim left.

There is no need to consider black clothes, after all, she will leave here later, dressing like this has no other choice than killing everyone who sees her.

kill.

In this world where masters emerge in endlessly, she doesn't want to die so early.

soon.

On the 18th, I changed my pajamas and put on jeans and a short shirt.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her already cold and beautiful face became more and more indifferent.

In the bright mirror, the small clothes are no different from children's clothes, and they can't completely restrain the big white rabbit.

The tight white light and ditch under the clavicle make it impossible to look away.

The gleaming waist is smooth and shimmering,

Under the denim waist, because the willow waist sets off the buttocks are extremely plump and tight, the raised arc echoes the undulating mountain peaks.

It's really bulging and bulging, completely different from the hot body that humans can have, it's exaggerated as if it came out of an anime.

"hateful!"

No. 18 couldn't help gnashing his teeth, wondering how short the original owner of this room was, to buy such small clothes.

Looking at the clock on the wall, she knew that it was already night, thinking that flying in the sky for a while would not attract other people's attention.

She was relieved.

It would be unforgivable for a group of disgusting and weak humans to see their own body.

Gently she opened the door.

Although No. 18 wanted to leave, she couldn't help but decide whether Ning Su saved her.

So nothing flew out of the window.

woohoo...

The sound of steady breathing came to her ears, looking at Ning Su who was sleeping on the opposite room without a bed, her eyes couldn't help becoming complicated.

hatred.

But he couldn't bring up the killing intent, or even talk about it.

gratitude.

The scene of death, the gentle but deceiving voice was unforgettable, and the heavy rain that day seemed to be close at hand.

unwilling.

Maybe so.

She is still not reconciled, why can she kill herself, but why she treats herself gently in this world.

Is it.

Is he really so much worse than that woman?
Why can she live like an ordinary person, and why the former self faced pain and gradually moved towards the appearance that she hated at the beginning.

But no one has ever stood in front of him like this.

Hey.

She is jealous.

On the 18th, he recalled the first time he met Ningsu, and remembered what he had said.

"You're not my number 18."

Ha ha.

Inexplicably, she laughed at herself, and took a deep look at the sleeping man, her beautiful face was cold.

She turned around and closed the door to look at the window ahead, ready to leave here, but she didn't know what would happen in the future.

But she doesn't want to stay in this place anymore.

Every time she saw him flirting with her, she would think of all the memories under the rain.

blah blah...

At this time, footsteps sounded from the stairwell, which made No. 18's complexion change slightly.

Can't sense breath.

This is Laziri.

Subconsciously, she didn't want to meet Lazili.

Looking at the opposite window and estimating the distance, No. 18 found himself flying out from there, and would definitely be seen by Lazili in the stairwell.

Looking down at her outfit as if preparing to go to a nightclub, No. 18's pretty face was covered with frost, thinking of flying out and pulling her posture to chase after her.

If the movement is large and may even be seen by others, she becomes more and more uncomfortable, hearing the footsteps getting closer.

She is in a hurry.

A pair of beautiful eyes faded from the coldness and she was anxious, and she found that there was no place to hide around.

Go back to the original room.

She made a decision and thought of the windows in the room.

However, the kitchen scarf that was blown up and exposed a corner at the corner of the stairs made her pretty face show unwillingness.

How is this woman so fast.

Are you rushing to reincarnate?
Cursing secretly in her heart, she had no choice but to hide in Ningsu's room.

Because of the orientation problem, the door of the room she was originally in could be seen from the corner, and it was too late for her to go back.

Come to the house where Ningsu is.

No. 18 showed a rare nervous look, leaning against the wall under the small clothes, the round and plump big white ball fluctuated.

She was actually praying that Lazili would not come over.

It made her feel so aggrieved.

But the clothes on her body made her not want to face La Zili at all.

She was not reconciled at first, how could she bear the strange and even mocking eyes any longer.

But the more you don't want anything to happen in this world, God just wants to play tricks on you.

blah blah...

The footsteps were getting closer.

The expectations on the 18th were in vain, she gritted her teeth and her pretty face was a little dark.

Look around the room.

For the first time in her life, her beautiful face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Because I bought it not long ago, the layout of the room is very simple.
A wardrobe was still open, so Number 18 couldn't move his eyes to the bottom of the bed.

(End of this chapter)