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After ending the strange and embarrassing topic, Lan Yezhou took Su Mingze back to the residence next door.

As early as a day ago, Lan Yezhou made an appointment with Su Mingze to come over for dinner.

The white beast that the latter had brought with him had been processed and made into a treat, and it was time to find a time to enjoy it.

Entering the living room, Su Mingze did not respond to Lan Yezhou's arrangement for him to rest on the sofa first, but followed him into the kitchen step by step, asking if there was anything he could help with.

Seeing his tough attitude, Lan Yezhou thought that the two of them were so familiar, and there was no need to be polite to him, so he arranged for him to clean up the table and prepare dishes and chopsticks, while he made the final presentation of the prepared food.

"Okay, I'll go." After receiving the task, Su Mingze's steps unconsciously became lighter, but he suddenly stopped when he came to the dining table.

An empty dining table with nothing... How do you pack it up?

I think it's just a wipe and clean up the dust on the table, right? He had seen Lan Yezhou do this, and he thought it was like this.

After having an idea, Su Mingze's silver eyes stared at the clean and flat dining table, and the spiritual power around him was faintly restless.

The eyebrows were slightly raised, the light of the eyes floated, and the dense mist silently enveloped the tabletop. Clusters of white crowds were crowded one after another, rolling on the tabletop, taking away the almost invisible floating dust.

In an instant, the mist dissipated, and the table condensed into crystal droplets, a wet piece.

Seeing the situation on the desktop, Su Mingze sighed lightly, thought for a moment, and raised his hand to point towards the desktop.

A warm aura came from his fingertips, and an orange-red light gushed out, covering the steamy tabletop.

The fire aura "scorched" the tabletop, but it didn't hurt it in the slightest, the white smoke fluttered upwards leisurely, and the water droplets on the table were rapidly decreasing.

After a while, Su Mingze completed the step of "drying the desktop".

After cleaning, the desktop has been treated with a special drying method, and there is not a single grain of dust on it, and the patterns on the raw materials are clearly recognizable. If you smell the air around you carefully, you can smell a nice woody fragrance.

Su Mingze nodded with satisfaction, tidying up the table, it's that simple.

Perhaps it was the fun of cleaning up the table, Su Mingze continued to carry out "deep processing" on the tabletop.