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The Guardian Witch of the Academic Tyrant is a Cat (46)

  As the choking smoke dispersed, a small figure crouched in the corner, covering its mouth and nose, gazing pitifully at him with tears welling up in its eyes.

  Her bright red lips pouted, and she cried out in grievance, "This pot is broken, the fire can't be pressed down"

  Su Yan couldn't help but chuckle softly, sighed helplessly, and carried the woman out, "Cooking isn't that simple, you don't need to learn."

  Chu Cha rubbed her head against him, wiping away all her tears, and finally said in a low, pitiful tone, "Then can you cook the meal well? Can I be in charge of serving the rice and dishes?"

  Su Yan couldn't help but feel a little helpless, "Okay."

  As soon as the dishes were ready, Chu Cha pushed him out of the kitchen and then took out a medicine that had been prepared early in the morning from her pocket and put it into Su Yan's soup, stirring it evenly before carefully carrying it out with the other dishes.

  She swiped this medicine from the lab last night.

  As soon as Su Su finished arranging the other dishes neatly, Chu Cha immediately served the soup to Su Yan, with a smile all over her face.

  The corners of his mouth slowly drew out a faint smile, and his eyes fixed steadily on Chu Cha.

  Cotton candy is really good for me.

  The woman raised her sharp chin, her eyebrows and eyes blooming with flowers, the stars in her eyes twinkling non-stop, "Drink quickly."

  Su Yan took the soup and drank it, his gaze remaining on her all along, staring at her without blinking, like looking at flowers in the fog, forever separated by a layer.

  The medicine seemed very effective. She had only given a small dose, but within two or three minutes, Su Yan was already lying on the table, fast asleep.

  Chu Cha made an effort to lift him onto the sofa, then took out a nano-fingerprint model glue and blew it with a hot air blower for three minutes. After the model glue was completely softened, he pressed Su Yan's right hand index finger on it, forming a depression of about 2-3 mm deep. Only after the "model glue" slowly hardened did he take his hand out.

  She carefully examined it, and after seeing the fingerprint lines were very clear, she made a special silicone according to the method previously searched on Baidu, and finally poured it into the mold with the printed fingerprint pattern.

  She held up the completed fingerprint film, full of a sense of accomplishment.

  Just as Chu Cha was about to leave, her line of sight was caught by the little villain lying on the sofa.

  He lay on the sofa, his eyebrows and eyes calm, not with a smile as he was when he was awake, but extremely tranquil, which made him closer to his true self.

  The corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, with a faint flush on her cheeks. Her nose was high and straight, her thin lips pursed, and the arc of her chin seemed to be gilded with a warm glow under the lamp. The white coat she wore was still immaculate.

  His whole body was like that of a pure and ascetic immortal.

  She slowly approached him

  He bit down on his collarbone with a moderate force, "I'll just be gone for a little while, I'll be back when you wake up, goodnight."

  Chu Cha first tried it on the door of the house.

  Very good, fingerprint verification successful.

  She clutched her excited heart and rushed wildly towards the gate.

  Once a person has hope, they are filled with energy and infinite potential. She ran to the gate in just fifteen minutes.

  She panted as she prepared to press the fingerprint membrane onto the fingerprint input bar.

  Her waist was suddenly encircled by a strange and weird thing.

  She let out a cry of surprise as she was lifted off the ground and found herself about five meters in the air.

  Synchronize with bookshelf and computer version.

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