Chapter 3: Cultivation first cultivates the stomach
Ishiba Miharu felt that something was wrong with his brother since he woke up after his head was smashed.
Not to mention the slight changes in his personality, but more importantly, he has become very edible.
Eat five meals a day!
He was originally a skinny young man with a height of 165cm and a weight of about 100 kilograms. In just one month, he quickly expanded as if he had been inflated, gaining at least 30 kilograms.
As his weight increases, he is obviously becoming more and more able to eat. If he continues like this, within a few months, he will probably eat into a ball!
He worriedly explained his worries to his father, but Ishiba Tsusushige waved his hand indifferently: "It's a good thing that boys can eat!"
Shi Po has been helpless.
He knew that his father had been very busy recently. The rebels who invaded last time were only repelled, not wiped out by them. They could come back at any time.
The country of mountains must be vigilant at all times.
My father set an example and personally led a few warriors to patrol the border. He didn't even go home very often, and he didn't eat with them for a long time. He probably didn't pay much attention to his brother's situation.
Forget it, after this period of time, let's wait until those damn rebels are destroyed.
It's not like he hasn't reminded his brother himself, but in person his brother will promise well, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
That kid Feihua always protects him.
I can't control it, I can't control it.
Just like that, another half month passed.
One day, Ishiba Siji was summoned by Ishiba Tsunazhong and asked: "How are you doing with Sizao's injury?"
"...The gauze on my head was removed half a month ago, and the wound has completely healed." As expected, you didn't listen to what I told you before. Shi Poji cursed and said, "It's just..."
"You have rested for too long. Are your swordsmanship rusty?" Shi Po Gang said seriously: "Then there is no need for him this time. Let him stay to protect Feihua and the female family members in the house. Si Zhi, go back and put the armor on
Put it on and get ready for war!"
"War? Those rebels..." Ishibaji was slightly startled: "Yes! I understand!"
…
"Okay, I understand."
Ji Xing threw aside the rabbit leg bone he had finished chewing in his hand, wiped the grease stains from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Leave the safety of Daming Mansion to me."
Shi Poji was silent, looking at his younger brother who was getting fatter in front of him, he seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end he just nodded wordlessly.
"Be careful."
"You and your father should also pay attention to safety, Brother Siji." Feihua said, tiptoing next to her.
"Don't worry, Feihua remembers to listen to Si Zao and don't run around." Ishiba Siji left.
"Yes!" Feihua agreed and held Ji Xing's clothes with her little hands, obviously a little nervous and worried.
Ji Xing touched her head and said, "Heihua, shall we go to your sister Mizi's place?"
"Uh-huh!"
Shi Po Mi Zi is Ji Xing's second sister-in-law.
She was originally the daughter of a noble in a large country with a population of several thousand people hundreds of miles away from the Mountain Kingdom. Marrying to the Mountain Kingdom was considered a marriage.
However, the status of women in this era was generally low, and she was married to Ishiba Miharu, the son of a daimyo who was likely to inherit the Mountain Kingdom in the future, so she was considered a well-matched match.
In the one and a half months since Ji Xing's invasion, apart from his second brother and younger sister, the second sister-in-law has had the most contact with him. After all, Shi Po's biological mother is no longer around, and many of Shi Po Gangzhong's other wives and concubines are only a few years older than him.
inconvenient.
She and her second brother's residence were close to the outskirts of Daming Mansion. When they came to the door, Feihua ran in quickly, and soon the little girl's shout came out: "Sister Mizi, you are making cakes again! Hide it quickly, hide it
, the big rice bucket is here!”
You yelled so loudly, why are you asking me to hide the cakes? Are you trying to remind me that it's already early? Mizi's immature face showed a little helplessness. When she heard Ji Xing outside saying, "I'm sorry, can I come in?", she shook her head and said:
"Come in, it's already early."
She twisted a pastry and fed it into Feihua's mouth first, then handed the tray directly to Ji Xing.
Ji Xing was not polite, said thank you, took it and stuffed a piece of Fei Hua into it, making the little girl choke and eat it by herself.
Yako smiled and hurriedly brought water to Hikka. Hikka was so angry that she jumped to her feet and rolled her eyes. The atmosphere at home became cheerful, which diluted a bit of the tension of Ishiba Tsuna and Ishiba Masaharu's expedition.
After a while, Mizi asked: "It's so early, didn't my father summon you to fight against the rebels this time?"
"No, it's probably because I'm recovering from a serious injury and my swordsmanship is rusty." Ji Xing said vaguely.
Mizi hesitated to speak and looked at Ji Xing who was stuffing cakes into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's true that you haven't practiced swordsmanship for a long time. It's time for you to exercise."
"Yeah." Ji Xing, who was half sinking than when he first invaded, responded pretending not to know.
Keep eating.
To practice cultivation, cultivate your stomach first!
Before there were more fantasy cultivation methods, food was the main source of energy for the human body. This is a common truth in every world!
In the later period of Ke Xue's world, Ji Xing was very good at eating and had extremely strong digestion ability.
Therefore, when he invaded this world, he chose to be the son of a daimyo who would allow him to develop an appetite.
After several times of 'retraining', Ji Xing, who created his own style by combining various fighting skills, is able to accurately control the limits of his body, know how much to eat without harming his body, and also knows how to digest food as quickly as possible with simple exercises, gradually improving his appetite.
become bigger.
Although most of the food has been converted into fat and Ji Xing has become fatter, his strength is also half greater than when he first invaded!
Moreover, losing weight is very easy for a fighting expert. When he converts these fats into muscles through exercise, his strength will increase dramatically.
This is the fastest way to complete the initial accumulation of this world!
Otherwise, with his very weak body at the beginning, if ten or eight strong men surrounded him in a circle and jumped on him or attacked him, no matter how skilled he was, Jixing would not be able to deal with it.
Physique and strength are crucial in combat. If I give you a knife, and you can cut your opponent's throat even if you chop it on the neck, and you can't break the vital parts of the human body even if you hit it, wouldn't it be in vain?
There are limits to the victory of the weak against the strong.
Now...it's much better.
Ji Xing stopped eating, looked in the direction outside the Daming Mansion, and put his hand on the handle of his samurai sword.
"What's wrong? It's already early?"
…
On the other side, a war is about to break out.
It was said to be a war, but in fact one side only had more than fifty samurai led by Tsunashige Ishiba, and the other side only had a dozen or so wandering samurai.
But Tsunashige Ishiba had the aura of leading thousands of troops into battle. He pointed his katana towards the other side and shouted: "Yamagishi Yudai! How dare you, a rebel, show up?! You managed to escape last time, but this time
,snort--"
The leader on the opposite side was a sinister man about 30 years old with a long diagonal scar on his face. Hearing this, he sneered: "Just because those guys behind you are farmers when they put down their samurai swords?
We are noble warriors! I have traveled all over the nearby countries, but I have never seen a name as ridiculous and hypocritical as yours. We just want to fight for you, but we also hunt, farm, and support the entire country. What kind of warriors are these?
!
Jiefu! Tu Ze! Follow me, only I can make the country of mountains more prosperous!"
"You traitor! Shut up!"
"Don't slander His Majesty the Daimyo!"
The two named armored warriors behind Ishiba Tsunashige shouted angrily, and Yamagishi Yudai's face became even more gloomy: "It's hopeless! It's just that I rush to the front in every battle. Do you really think Ishiba Tsunashige regards you as a human being?"
Brother? More than half of the harvest of the hunting team was divided by him to support his children and wives!"
"Daimyo can integrate into the soldiers, but they cannot give up their power, position and specialness, otherwise the country will be in chaos. This is what my father taught me." Ishiba Tsunazhong said: "Although I haven't fully understood it yet.
I mean, but if you defect because of this incident, I can apologize to you and then... kill you!"
Say it, take the lead in the charge!
The two warriors fought together.
The swords of Tsunashige Ishiba and Yuta Yamagishi clashed with each other, wrestling.
Yamagishi Yudai smiled sinisterly: "There is no need to apologize to me. You should go to hell and apologize to your wives, concubines and children who waste food."
Huh?! Ishiba Tsunashige's pupils contracted.
"Asshole! Where is your samurai spirit?!"
"snort--"
…
"Ah!!" The sharp scream echoed, and Damingfu was in a state of panic.
Two wandering warriors broke in and looked at the woman in the distance with a ferocious smile as she rolled and crawled away.
"A woman worthy of her great name."
"Let's do business first, and wait until we completely occupy the country of mountains... hum."
"Oh, here is a more beautiful one."
"There is also a little beauty, she seems to be Tsunashige Ishiba's daughter, one of our targets, right?"
"Who is this little fat guy?"
Mizi hugged Hikka tightly in her arms and looked at Ji Xing who was facing the two warriors. Tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, panicking and not knowing what to do.
How could this happen? How could the enemy appear in Daming Mansion? What to do!
Where are the two samurai father left to protect the Daming Mansion? Why didn't they show up?
Wait, there's blood on their knives?
Her heart suddenly sank to the bottom, but then she saw that Shi Po, who had recently become a little fat man, had already drawn his sword and suddenly rushed towards the two samurai!
She screamed in surprise, Hikaru held her clothes tightly, tears were brewing, while the two samurai sneered - the little fat man who doesn't know how to live or die!
They slashed with their swords, and the next moment, they suddenly felt that the sun's rays had become so dazzling.
It stung their vision and blurred it.
Boom! Boom!
Two falling sounds echoed.
Ji Xing shook off the blood on the knife.
Although he has never practiced swordsmanship since he invaded this world, if he, a fighting expert who has practiced martial arts in Kexue world for 60 years, said that he did not know how to use weapons at all, it would probably make people laugh to death.
"It's okay." He turned around and said.
Yako opened her mouth blankly.
Feihua in her arms also widened her eyes, covered her eyes with her hands and peeked, with tears brewing in her eyes and she was embarrassed and didn't know where to go.
"Brother Sizao... so amazing..."
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