"Perhaps it means nothing to you, but to me, it was like giving me a second life. I'll remember this favor. Tonight, I'll cook personally and make a whole table of delicious dishes to thank you."
Chen Hao did not refuse. "All right, then I'll have a taste of Sister Fang's cooking." Just then, his Combat Watch suddenly rang. He glanced at the number—it was from headquarters—and answered it.
"Hello, is this Mr. Chen Hao? The two King-class Intelligent Fighters you ordered have arrived. They're at the entrance of the Training Camp. Could you come out and receive them?"
"Okay, please wait a moment. I'll be right there." Chen Hao was overjoyed when he heard this and hung up. "I'm going over to receive the Smart Fighters."
Jiang Fang nodded. "Go ahead. Don't forget to come back for dinner later."
"Mm, I know." Chen Hao then left the living room and rode his shield into the sky. Jiang Fang watched him leave, bit her lip, and turned back into the house.
At the entrance of the Training Camp, two triangular fighters over twenty meters long and more than ten meters wide hovered beside the gates.
One red and one blue, they drew countless trainees to watch from afar, their eyes filled with envy.
Just then, a figure suddenly landed in front of the two fighters. The expressions of the trainees changed, and they quietly dispersed.
Chen Hao glanced at the trainees sneaking away but paid them no mind, instead walking toward his two fighters.
"Hello, Mr. Chen Hao. Your Smart Fighters have arrived. Please sign for them." The cabin doors opened, and two staff members stepped out, respectfully presenting the delivery forms.
Chen Hao signed them directly. As for checking the fighters' condition—well, the moment the two staff members got off the aircraft, Xiao Mei had already infiltrated the intelligent control systems of both fighters.
She then found the control backdoors inside and altered their permissions, turning the fighters completely into his private property. Unless they were destroyed, no one could take them from him.
Chen Hao entered the blue fighter. Looking at the luxurious seats and the various futuristic buttons, he was extremely satisfied.
Xiao Mei's voice sounded from within the fighter. "Master, I've modified all the backdoors. From now on, they are your exclusive vehicles. However, the fighter's materials and performance are quite average. Even after I modified its intelligent control program, its top speed can only reach Mach 16."
"The interior space is roughly ten square meters, with a height of 2.5 meters. Since it uses a hovering takeoff method, the overhead space is utilized very efficiently. Its main weapon is a Laser Cannon capable of severely injuring King-level Monsters. Its secondary weapon is a Small Laser Cannon capable of severely injuring Lord-level Monsters. The Pulsed Laser Weapon can eliminate monsters below Lord Level across a wide area."
Looking over the Smart Fighter's specifications, Chen Hao was thrilled. Aside from flying through the air themselves, aircraft were humanity's best tools for taking to the skies—and this was a fighter jet, every man's dream.
"Xiao Mei, control the fighter and have it take off. Hover above Teacher Jiang Fang's house."
"Yes, Master. Please take your seat. Departing now." The fighter rose steadily without the slightest tremor, gradually accelerated, and soon hovered above Jiang Fang's villa.
Chen Hao jumped down from the fighter and entered Jiang Fang's home. The moment he stepped into the hall, he smelled a tempting aroma and discovered that Jiang Fang had already prepared six dishes.
Jiang Fang was startled when she saw Chen Hao return. "You're back so soon? I thought you'd spend a little more time studying it up there."
Chen Hao smiled. "There's no need. It's an intelligent fighter. Even if I learned how to fly it, I'd still have to leave it to the intelligent program in the end. Why suffer when I can enjoy myself?"
"All right, I've just finished cooking too. Come and see how my cooking is." Jiang Fang beckoned Chen Hao over to the dining table.
Smelling the fragrance drifting from the dishes, Chen Hao was somewhat surprised. "Sister Fang, your cooking is great. You're no worse than the head chefs in the Training Camp cafeteria."
Jiang Fang wore a proud expression. "Of course. I've honed these skills over the years. Come on, taste it and see how it is."
"Mm, not bad. Very delicious." Chen Hao picked up a bite with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth. "It's excellent!"
At that moment, a wine bottle and two glasses appeared in Jiang Fang's hands. "I found this in a cellar in a city. It's sixty years old now. You were the greatest contributor to my reaching Councilor Rank, so I'll toast you." With that, Jiang Fang drained her glass in one gulp.
Even after sitting for decades, the liquor was still over sixty percent alcohol. A blush quickly rose on Jiang Fang's fair face.
Chen Hao looked at the wineglass before him, the corner of his mouth twitching. Since coming to this world, this was only his second time drinking. Even in his previous life, he had never drunk this fiercely.
A glass holding over three taels, drained in one go—if they kept drinking like this, he would soon be dead drunk. Sister Fang could really hold her liquor!
Jiang Fang looked at Chen Hao's troubled face and teased, "What, you can't handle it?"
Chen Hao grinned. "It's not that I can't. Boys need to protect themselves when they're out." Jiang Fang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into giggles, nearly laughing herself to tears. She rolled her eyes at Chen Hao. "If you can't, just say you can't. What kind of crooked logic is that?"
Hearing Jiang Fang's teasing, Chen Hao steeled himself. It's just a mouthful of baijiu. Could it really knock me down? He then drained the glass in one gulp.
The consequence was that his face instantly flushed red. A fierce surge rushed straight to his head, making him cough from the burn.
A hint of concern flashed through Jiang Fang's eyes. "Hurry up and eat some food to suppress it."
Chen Hao ate a few bites of food and finally subdued that fierce rush. He let out a long breath. "This liquor really packs a punch, but it truly is good wine. Rich and fragrant."
"Pretty good, right? Then have a few more glasses."
Chen Hao: (;_;)
Chen Hao woke up and stared at the pristine white ceiling above him, his heart jolting. He had drunk a lot last night, and then... then he remembered nothing.
He checked his condition and found himself completely naked. Then he noticed hurried breathing beside him.
Chen Hao turned his head and immediately felt a headache coming on. A lovely face, both charming and sulky, was facing him.
Under Chen Hao's gaze, a blush slowly spread across that pretty face, and her breathing eventually became rapid and disordered.
He remembered nothing from last night. Had his first time been lost in such a muddleheaded way? A virgin through two lifetimes, and he had been thoroughly devoured in a daze without feeling a thing.
He absolutely could not let the culprit get away. He suddenly pounced on her...
Thanks to Yanhuang Xinghuo and Ziyou Zhiyi for their rewards, and thank you all for your recommendation ticket support.
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