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As expected, Wu Zihao tried all the methods he could imagine, and finally got zero percent data.

In the end, he had to give up helplessly.

Because the battle was very fast, it was not time for dinner when he returned to the villa, so Wu Zihao began to test his newly acquired flame control ability.

After repeated experiments, Wu Zihao found that his release of this kind of flame was closely related to his input of mental power, and the energy consumed was generally proportional to the size of the input mental power.

It can be said that his ability consumes energy to produce flames, and mental power is consumed to control its shape changes.

The more flames are released, the more energy is consumed, and the more mental power is spent to control them.

When he releases a certain amount of flames and no longer increases, his energy will no longer decrease, but he will continue to consume mental power when controlling and maintaining it.

Only when the amount of flames released increases will the energy in his body continue to be consumed.

Controlling the same amount of flame, whether it is to deform it or move it, consumes mental power.

At the same time, Wu Zihao found a way to increase the power of this flame, which is to compress it repeatedly with mental power.

Compress the fist-sized flame continuously to the size of goose eggs, duck eggs, ping-pong balls, and even pigeon eggs.

With each compression, the density of the flame increases, the temperature increases, and the destructive power increases.

Wu Zihao once tried to compress the fist-sized flame to the size of a pigeon egg. This powerful and concentrated destructive power can easily penetrate a bulletproof helmet. Wu

Zihao has not tried it with epidermal metallization, but he estimates that even his metallization cannot withstand the high damage of this compressed flame.

It's a pity that this thing consumes too much mental power, and the time required for compression and condensation is too long.

He just calculated that it takes up to one minute to compress the fist-sized flame into the size of a pigeon egg, and the mental power consumed is as high as 10%.

After trying it once, Wu Zihao obviously felt that his brain was a little tired.

He even felt drowsy after losing too much mental power in an instant.

After dinner, Wu Zihao was too lazy to do any exercise, and he went back to modern times with a single thought.

Back in the small dark room, despite the fatigue of his brain, he took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat. Sure enough, he saw the selfie photos sent by the ice queen Ye Xintong.

It must be said that Ye Xintong has made great progress in taking photos after these few days of training.

Compared with the previous ones, especially the first two photos, she is much more beautiful in this photo.

If Ye Xintong in the first two photos looked like a beautiful robot doll, the one in this photo is a real beautiful woman with a smile.

Although her smile is still a bit stereotyped and monotonous compared to normal people, it looks very sincere, which makes people know that this is a smile from the heart, not perfunctory. The fact that a cold and cold ice beauty can smile from the heart shows that the iceberg in her heart is melting little by little, and she has more feelings that belong to normal human men and women.

And it is himself who makes her make this change little by little. Every time he thinks of this, Wu Zihao will have a sense of accomplishment and excitement.

Wu Shuai Wu Zhiao: [Every day when I see the goddess in my mind becoming more and more beautiful, it is the happiest moment of the day! 】

Ye Xintong on the other side of the screen didn't expect Wu Zihao to reply so quickly today. She thought he would let her wait until after ten o'clock like he did yesterday!

Looking at Wu Zihao's explicit praise on the phone, Ye Xintong's cheeks blushed again, her heart pounded involuntarily, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

If an outsider saw Ye Xintong's current appearance here, he would be instantly intoxicated. Is this the fairy from heaven descending to the earth?

Shuguang: [Slippery tongue! ]

Wu Shuai Wu Zihao: [How can there be slippery tongue? I'm telling the truth! Even if it's slippery tongue, in this world, I'm only slippery tongue to you, Miss Ye. ]

Ahem! The other world doesn't count! Wu Zihao added in his heart.

Regardless of whether Wu Zihao was telling the truth or not, Ye Xintong felt sweet when she saw it.

Since realizing that she might have that kind of feeling for Wu Zihao, Ye Xintong's views and thoughts on Wu Zihao have changed imperceptibly every time.

She didn't know if he felt the same way about her. Even if she guessed something, she saw his words of praise and concern for her every day. But because she was in it, she didn't dare to be sure.

If it was someone else, even if it was the most prestigious young man in Zhehai City, she would believe that her charm would not be annoying.

But when it comes to Wu Zihao, because it concerns herself, she also lacks that confidence.

In her heart, he is a rare jewelry design genius in a century, so talented, so open and aboveboard, and so considerate.

It can be said that in addition to his appearance, his"inner" is almost perfect in her impression.

So she can only watch silently, appreciate his praise for herself, and enjoy her own little sweetness.

Shuguang: [You are so good at talking, you must be very popular with girls, right? ]

Wu Shuai Wu Zihao: [I don't know, except for this goddess in my heart, I have never paid attention to the thoughts of other girls in this world! What do you think, goddess? Can you come down to earth and give me a chance? ] Ye Xintong was stunned when she saw this. Was she confessed?

He was so slick, was he serious?

How should she respond? Accept? Isn't that a bit too unrestrained? And she couldn't even figure out whether her inner feelings were that kind of emotion.

Reject? She subconsciously didn't want to do that!

Shuguang: [I'm having dinner, let's talk tomorrow! ]

In the end, let's just have dinner!

Wu Zihao looked at the words on the screen and smiled silently.

Not rejecting actually means accepting it subconsciously, right? _Feilu reminds you: Three things to do when reading - collect, recommend, share