Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Liao Cang was obedient and followed her inside with the box in her arms. While walking, she was looking at the chip. When she saw the chip next to her desk, she suddenly realized something, "Are you the dream chip maker?"

Another legend besides him, the creator of the land of blissful fantasy.

Zhu Baishao tilted her head to look at him, with a trace of doubt on her delicate face, and said, "You didn't know this before?"

"I didn't pay attention to it, but it's pretty good."

Liao Cang didn't know what he was thinking of. Looking at the woman in front of him, his eyes became deeper and more intense. Could he let the little girl try out those uniforms in the future...

Zhu Baishao noticed the hot gaze from behind, and took off her cloak, revealing the floral skirt underneath. Her complexion was white and her waist was as plain as usual.

She Shiran entered the kitchen, asked Liao Cang to put down the box, and started preparing to cook.

Liao Cang couldn't see her busying around alone, so naturally he showed great courtesy to his wife and stood aside to fight. The two of them cooperated tacitly, as if they had known each other for a long time.

Watching Zhu Baishao chopping vegetables, Liao Cang's eyes lit up. His knife skills were superb and he immediately offered himself to help chop vegetables.

When Liao Cang cut the third potato into pieces, Zhu Baishao frowned and finally kicked him out, telling him not to cause trouble.

Liao Cang walked out of the kitchen angrily and looked at Zhu Baishao's residence with some curiosity.

There were no fancy light strips in the house. The walls were a solid color that was extremely rare in the Dark Night City. The lights above were also warm in color. There were rare small pots of green plants placed beside some furniture tables. He also faintly smelled a smell in the air. The faint fragrance made him feel peaceful for a moment.

This can be regarded as a real feeling of home.

The tall man with long legs casually walked a few steps in the room and saw the general layout. There was a long sofa on one side and a holographic projection device on the opposite side. It may be because he did not pay the VIP fee. At this time, the video was played in a loop. There are advertisements for prosthetics, companies, weapons, etc. owned by some consortiums.

His eyes accidentally glanced at the bathroom.

Liao Cang thoughtfully touched the thick beard on his face, remembering the little girl's disgusted eyes and her tender and delicate skin, he opened the door and walked in.

The bathroom was quiet for a while. Liao Cang carefully shaved off his beard, took off his clothes, and walked under the shower head.

When the smart home senses someone is there, the sound of rushing water is heard.

There were just two of them, and Zhu Bai Shao didn't cook much. One chicken stewed soup, and one duck cooked until it was eighty-done. They took it out and let it cool, cut it into long strips, added mushrooms, bamboo shoots, pickled radish, and added chicken soup. Steam them together, stir-fry a plate of artemisia, steam the soaked glutinous rice, and mix it with brown sugar water to make instant rice wine.

As for the potatoes cut into pieces by Liao Cang, they were not wasted. She made them into mashed potatoes.

Considering Liao Cang's appetite, Zhu Bai Shao made two more bowls of chicken noodle soup.

Thanks to the high technology of this world, cooking is super fast.

After she brought the last bowl of noodles to the table, Liao Cang also finished taking a shower.

The bathroom door opened, and a burst of steam rushed towards me, and then a tall figure walked out while wiping his hair with a towel.

Liao Cang didn't bring a change of clothes, and because she didn't want to be judged by outsiders, she just wrapped a towel loosely around her waist and came out.

Zhu Baishao's bath towel was naturally not very big and could only cover his key parts.

His complexion is wheat-colored, with a honey-colored sheen. Because his black hair was only half-dried, two drops of water dripped from the ends of his hair, down his neck, and then from his chest. , the perfect muscle lines of the abdomen slid over until they were submerged in the bath towel.

The muscles of the naked upper body are not ugly, but are full of a strong sense of strength, healthy, strong, and exude a strong masculine atmosphere.

The most important thing is his face.

Liao Cang hid in the bathroom and shaved off the beard on his face, revealing his deep facial features. Every line was profound and distinct, and there was a hint of sharpness in his handsomeness, but this sharpness was somewhat reduced by the smile in his eyes. .

Like his voice, his lips were also the sexiest among the lucky ones Zhu Baishao had ever encountered. They looked very suitable for kissing.

This charismatic man is truly a sight to behold.

At this moment, Zhu Baishao was standing under the warm light, and with her snowy skin, she looked indescribably delicate and charming, and it suddenly made Liao Cang feel like his wife was waiting for him to come home.

She quietly averted her gaze on Liao Cang, fearing that the other party would see the enthusiasm in her eyes. She swallowed silently and said softly: "It's time to eat."

Liao Cang, who was quietly observing his wife's reaction, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she looked away. He wasted a long time thinking about his moves, but in the end he couldn't seduce the "old driver" in front of him...

Considering that Zhu Baishao specializes in making dream chips, it is understandable that she has superior resistance to male lust.

Liao Cang thought about it quickly, wiped his hair with a towel twice, and sat down at the dining table. He could smell the fragrance in the bathroom just now, and he was also hungry.

Looking at the food in front of him, he then looked at Zhu Baishao who was sitting face to face with him, and said in surprise: "I have got a big baby with superb cooking skills!"

"Try it quickly."

Zhu Baishao said hello and started eating chicken noodle soup by herself. She was really hungry.

Like her, Liao Cang took a bite of chicken noodle soup first. The noodles were smooth and chewy, and the chicken soup was rich and fragrant. He was almost in no mood to talk.

What kind of life did he live before?

Every day, there are packaged foods in vending machines, or synthetic pork and beef produced in food processing plants. They are dry and have no fun in eating, more like completing a task - just to fill the stomach.

Liao Cang was once again glad that he had acted quickly.

Tender duck meat, delicious chicken soup...

Liao Cang turned into a rice-drying machine and quickly swept away the food on the table, then turned his attention to the rice wine at the end.

"It's rice wine with a very low alcohol content."

Zhu Baishao filled a small bowl for herself and pushed the rest in front of Liao Cang.

She had really guessed it right before, this guy did have a ridiculous appetite.

Liao Cang would never drink when he was on a mercenary mission, but this time it was different. According to people in the last century, today was their first day of marriage. In order to celebrate, it would not be a hindrance to drink a little.

The two looked at each other and touched each other gracefully. Zhu Baishao's red lips pressed against the edge of the bowl and took a sip.

It's sweet, more like some kind of juice.

"Tomorrow I will sell my house. With the savings, we will buy a new house."

Liao Cang took a sip of rice wine and suggested softly in a slightly lower voice.