Zhang Xuan looked at these with interest, which was also a kind of disguised understanding of the earth-center civilization.

It seemed like this that it took a whole afternoon. It was not until Zhang Xuan was so hungry that he realized that the afternoon had passed. Zhang Xuan suddenly felt a little funny. He had been a long time and had never experienced such a life of obliviousness to the point of chasing dramas.

When he got up and went to the kitchen, Zhang Xuan began to prepare dinner for himself. These novel ingredients and condiments also made Zhang Xuan very interested. Some flavors that were not prepared in the past have a chance to realize.

While cooking, Zhang Xuan could still think of the little foodie Lin Qinghan, which made him smile.

One hour, four dishes and one soup were emitting a strong aroma in Zhang Xuan's hands.

The technology of the earth-center civilization is developing rapidly, and its food appears more through synthesis, and to supplement the missing factors in the human body as much as possible, so that the pursuit of taste is not so perfect. Even if the food in big restaurants is placed on the surface of the earth, it is just average, let alone compared with Zhang Xuan's craftsmanship.

Zhang Xuan sat leisurely at the dining table, turned on the communicator, and looked at some news about Beixiangcheng. Every time he read a few, he could see something about Guangming Island, and it was very popular. This shows that the wind in Guangming Island has completely blown away in Beixiangcheng and no one can stop it.

This result made Zhang Xuan smile with satisfaction. Zhang Xuan picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat when he saw a figure flipping through his window.

Zhang Xuan was stunned. He lived on his own, but on the 26th floor. Although everyone in the center of the earth practiced energy, the thief was not so fierce, right?

All the lights were on! Zhang Xuan looked at it again and recognized that the figure who flipped into his house through the window was the actress Yi Baoyu I met in the corridor at noon today.

Zhang Xuan frowned and said, "You want to..."                                                                                                                         

Yi Baoyu quickly made a ban on voice gesture, then pointed to Zhang Xuan in the direction of the door and whispered, "Someone is here, I'll hide."

Zhang Xuan walked to the door. There was a visual system on the door, and he could see the scene outside the door. Zhang Xuan clearly saw that there were three people standing in front of Yi Baoyu's house, constantly slapping the door, and shouting and scolding something. Because of the excellent sound insulation, Zhang Xuan could not hear their voices, but according to his mouth, it was not a good thing.

Zhang Xuan looked at Yi Baoyu with confusion, "You should be a star, right?

Why, debt collection?"

"You know me?"

Yi Baoyu was a little surprised.

Zhang Xuan pointed to the TV, and the advertisement endorsed by Yi Baoyu happened to be played on the TV screen.

As soon as Yi Baoyu was about to say something, he was interrupted by a violent and rapid knock on the door. The people outside the door were slapping Zhang Xuan's door heavily.

"It must be them!"

Yi Baoyu's face changed drastically, "Don't open the door!"
Chapter completed!