Chapter 117: Morning exercise, please do not come!

"The taste is OK." Li Xuehao spoke with conscience and was glazed at the edge of the melon.
Chiba's little lily nodded, and she sat down and said coldly: "I started." Then I picked up a piece of meat and ate it.
"Vo~~" Her reaction was very fast, just ate into her mouth and spit it out. At the same time, frowning deeply, it seems difficult to understand, she is not doing food, how can the taste be so far apart?
"Have you tried it before?" Li Xuehao asked with a trace of eccentricity. In fact, he just wanted to stop her, but I thought it would be nice to let her taste the cuisine she made.
"Sorry, I will go back and do it again." He said, Chiba Sayuri stood up in a hurry and took the food on the table.
"No, now that they are all done, or finish it, waste food but will be killed by Lei Gong." Li Xuehao stopped her movements, secretly closed the taste, so that all the food came to him. Say it is equivalent to no taste, you can fill your stomach.
Like the wind and the clouds, the "food" on the table was swept away. The two women on the side of the street jumped straight. If they had just tasted the taste, they would definitely think that they are all real food.
Guasheng Ma looked at him numbly and asked: "Putty sauce, go to the hospital?"
"Thank you for hospitality." Li Xuehao stood up and said a faint sentence. He took a full meal and went upstairs.
Chiba Sayuri looked at his back with a fascinating look, and suddenly there was a wave of volatility in his eyes.
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Early the next morning, Li Xuehao was awakened by a burst of cheers.
The sound came from the yard downstairs. He looked at the time, only around 5 o'clock, and the day outside was not fully lit. Getting up so early, he is not very willing.
Although it doesn't matter if you don't sleep for a few days, he doesn't want to grieve himself. It is also a pleasure to stay in bed.
However, the voice in the courtyard downstairs was loud, and with some low-pitched voices, Li Xuehao got up from the bed, walked to the balcony, opened the glass door, and went outside.
It turned out that the two girls on the left side were doing morning exercises, or that one of the girls was practicing while the other girl was watching.
The girl who was practicing was wearing a white sportswear, holding a bamboo sword in both hands, and slashing it from top to bottom, and the sound of the drink was from her mouth. Every time you squat, it is called, it is very serious.
The girl wears a mask, and the long ponytail is behind her. She is about one meter tall. Although she can't see her big, round eyes because of the angle, she can learn about her from this dress. That is the mask girl, I have heard of her name yesterday, Seto Yoko.
The squad leader, Xiaobin Marina, dressed in a pink sportswear, looks at the style, the two are the same, but the colors are different. She stood behind Seto Yoko and held a timer in her hand. Although her expression was focused, her look was a little lazy, and she yawned from time to time. Obviously, she was not willing to do such a thing.
"Well, Yoko, there are already two hundred." After another yawn, Xiaobin Molina suddenly held the timer and said.
Seto Yoko stopped his movements and looked back at Xiaobin Ma Linnai. He said, "Marina, trouble you to calculate it again." Then he began to practice himself.
Xiaobin Marinai looked helpless and complained a bit: "I have been sleeping so early every day. I am not enough to sleep at home. Fortunately, I am resting at home today, otherwise I am afraid that I will fall asleep during class."
Just like she did not hear her complaints, Seto Yoko continued to practice and slash.
Li Xuehao looked a little boring on the balcony, ready to go in and lay in bed for a while.
The corner of his eye saw a very tall figure ran slowly from a distance, letting his movements not help.
That is... Chiba Sayuri! It is not like Chiba Sayuri.
It is very contradictory to say that it is not just the Chiba Sayuri that he has seen.
I didn't wear the set of sorcerer's clothes that I used to be. The Chiba Sayuri was like a personal change.
Although the look is still cold, but wearing her uniform, she no longer seems so inaccessible, and even can not help but want to get close to her.
Black tight-fitting elastic trousers, thin and almost attached to her body, outline her amazing length of legs, straight and round, almost occupying two-thirds of her entire body. This is definitely a data against the sky, and Li Xuehao is very envious.
The body is a large long-sleeved t-shirt, blue, and a cute cartoon on the chest, which is completely inconsistent with her cold image.
The curve of the chest bulge is not so amazing, probably because of the relationship of the wide t-shirt, but from the circular arc still rising, it is also the most perfect shape.
The long black hair was not fixed to the back as before, but the horsetail was and then folded high on the head. The facial features were exquisite and perfect, without any flaws.
The tears under the left corner of the eye are not obvious under a slightly dim sky, but for Li Xuehao, who is amazingly aware of the six, it is not a hindrance at all. The "beauty" adds a enchanting color.
Stunning!
Li Xuehao can't think of other adjectives to describe her, maybe only these two words are the best interpretation.
Perhaps it was the guilty conscience that she found herself peeping at her. Li Xuehao slightly sideways and hides his figure behind the rainscreen.
In the yard, Xiaobin Marina and Seto Yoko also heard footsteps and began to think that they were the first people to get up early in the morning. I couldn’t think of them earlier than them.
Both of them were curious, but Seto Yoko did not turn his head and was still focusing on his practice.
Xiaobin Marina did turn her head without any scruples and looked out.
At this time, Chiba Sayuri stopped in front of her house, but she did not see Xiaobin Marina, but she was trying to use the bamboo sword to practice the slashing Seto Yoko.
"Hello!" Xiaobin Marina said that she was so beautiful in her eyes that she was so beautiful. She even thought that she was also superior in her appearance. She also gave birth to a sense of self-satisfaction. Say hello.
"Hello." Chiba Sayuri looked cold, but did not sneak into the yard that was completely strange to her, went straight to the side of Seto Yoko, and grabbed the bamboo sword in her hand. Cold channel, "The sword is not practiced like this!"