Fang Han picked up his phone and took a selfie.
When he opened the photo, there was only himself on it, without any shadow of the light curtain of the body armor.
Then he walked into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror.
There is no light curtain visible in the mirror either.
But when he looked down, he saw that the light curtain was still on him.
He was absolutely sure that only he could see the light curtain, and he could see it directly without the help of other tools.
At this time, he suddenly thought of a question and asked the system.
"System, how will the body armor react if I shoot myself?"
It was rare that the system did not answer immediately. I wonder if it was confused by Fang Han's question.
After a while, the beep sounded.
[No matter what level of apocalyptic body armor it is, it can detect the damage caused by external substances to the host. Even if the host wants to harm itself, the body armor will automatically defend itself. 】
External matter? Fang Han caught a key word in the system's words.
"In other words, if someone poisons me, the body armor can protect me?"
[Yes host, poison is also an external substance. 】
Invulnerable to all poisons!
After figuring out the full function of the super body armor, Fang Han felt happy.
20,000 faith points can be so incredible. If all his 500,000 faith points are used up, what's the point? !
And whether it is faith value or hatred value, you can continue to obtain it.
He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the end of Zongheng.
Come out of the bathroom and return to the sofa.
He picked up the water glass and brought it to his mouth. He found that the water glass passed through the light screen without any hindrance and directly touched his lips.
In the afternoon, he didn't go out, but stayed at home watching movies and playing games.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, Fang Han threw away the game controller and planned to ask Mo Zhiyao to come down and cook.
I took out my phone and looked at it. Unexpectedly, she had already sent several messages.
16:00, Mo Zhiyao: "Fang Han, thank you, Xiaobai is almost feeling better today."
18:00, Mo Zhiyao: "Are you still cooking today?"
18:30, Mo Zhiyao: "If I want to cook, can Xiaobai come with me?"
Seeing Mo Zhiyao's request, Fang Han did not agree.
He has endured it for a whole day since yesterday.
He can't continue to feel sorry for his brother.
Today, he is ready to coach.
Personally teach Mo Zhiyao practical skills to survive in the apocalypse to improve her ability to survive in the apocalypse.
How could Mo Aobai come down and watch?
Of course, Mo Aobai will definitely come in the future.
Not just watching, but also mother and daughter learning together and making progress together.
So he replied: "Auntie, come down and cook."
From yesterday's observation, Fang Han knew that given Mo Zhiyao's character, she would not bring Mo Aobai down as long as she did not express her consent.
After a while, there was a knock on the door.
Fang Han walked over and opened the door.
Sure enough, Mo Zhiyao was the only one.
After letting her into the house, Fang Han closed the door and returned to the sofa.
Looking at Fang Han's back, Mo Zhiyao was stunned. She felt that this man seemed more handsome.
It's weird, it's only been one day.
Mo Zhiyao couldn't figure out the reason, so she stood behind the door, consciously took off her thick clothes, picked up the maid uniform she took off yesterday, and went to the bathroom.
This time, she didn't let Fang Han speak again.
In the bathroom, Mo Zhiyao finished washing quickly this time, and did not want to end it for a long time like yesterday.
But when she was about to get dressed, she was stunned again.
She found that the maid outfit she had just brought in from outside and placed in front of the mirror was a little different from the one she had worn yesterday.
I picked it up and looked at it. Today's set seems to highlight my gracefulness even more.
After hesitating for a moment, she put it on obediently.
Looking at Niao Na in the mirror, she realized that her charm seemed to be back again.
I don't know what I thought of, and my ears suddenly turned red.
After a while, she walked out of the bathroom.
After coming out, he subconsciously looked towards the sofa, but Fang Han was not there.
She patted the fruit and said to herself that it was lucky he wasn't there.
Then she immediately walked to the kitchen, fearing that Fang Han would appear in the living room now.
At this time, Fang Han also came out of the bedroom.
Then he walked into the bathroom and started taking a shower.
After washing, he came out and sat on the sofa just like yesterday.
Looking towards the kitchen, he found the door closed and heard the sound of Mo Zhiyao busy inside.
Gu~
My stomach growled again.
Fang Han touched his belly, and then murmured playfully: "Don't be anxious yet, brothers will eat tonight's dinner first."
Then he stood up and walked to the kitchen.
The moment he opened the door, Mo Zhiyao's sweet call came out: "Ah, you scared me, what did you do in here?"
Suddenly frightened, Mo Zhiyao subconsciously patted her hands and trembled again.
Fang Han looked at the swaying maid, whose collar was slightly open, revealing her slender neck and deep collarbones.
He ducked into the kitchen.
"Yeah, I'm still making dinner for you. Wait until I finish the dishes first, okay?"
Mo Zhiyao's ears were red and her cheeks were rosy and twisted.
Although she had known that this moment would happen, she still didn't expect to be here.
It's already this time, and Fang Han can't wait any longer.
He can wait, and the readers can't wait either.
Moreover, Fang Han discovered that the lovely person in front of him was obviously moved.
He pinched his smooth chin and chuckled: "Yes, auntie, you cook dinner for me. You cook yours and I eat mine. I can also learn your cooking skills."
The aunt didn't twist her body anymore, but lowered her head shyly.
Then, Fang Han immediately began to teach Mo Zhiyao how to survive in the apocalypse.
The skills he taught were a collection of the eighteen unique skills of Shaolin, which were enough to benefit Mo Zhiyao for life.
Fang Han didn't hide anything.
Teach each other one by one.
After imparting Shaolin's unique skills, Fang Han found that Mo Zhiyao's motivation for learning had not diminished at all.
Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger.
As expected, I am at the age where I love learning.
As the saying goes, Shaolin in the north and Wudang in the south.
So Fang Han immediately began to teach her Wudang's secret skills.
As courtesy reciprocates, Mo Zhiyao also began to teach Fang Han cooking skills during the learning process.
Peel the peach...
Cold cucumber...
Kung Pao Chicken…
Stir-fried kidneys…
Sauce scallops…
Mo Zhiyao knows all of the eight major cuisines.
In the end, Fang Han's learning ability was superior. He not only learned all Mo Zhiyao's dishes, but also continued to teach her ultimate moves.
Water skills - water and sky line...
Ice skill - Frozen Snow...
Mo Zhiyao's learning ability was obviously not as good as Fang Han's. She was shocked by the billions of energy contained in various secret skills.
Mo Zhiyao, who was defeated, secretly vowed in her heart that she would practice every day in the future and leave the army as soon as possible to solve Fang Han's problems in the last days.
The next second, she was lost in her studies.
