Of course, neither Cheng Qing nor Qi Xiaozhi currently has this understanding.
Neither emotions nor the future are as important as the reality of survival.
After arranging things, Cheng Qing returned to his door, found a shady place and started practicing physical skills.
She would stop every move, carefully check the video and imitate it carefully. Mistakes that she could correct on her own would never wait for Mo Qing to correct.
It took more than an hour to master the 5-minute physical technique, and another hour to slowly master it. When he came to his senses, Cheng Qing was soaked in sweat, and the clothes on the floor were covered with dead skin fragments.
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Sweat soaked for a long time caused more damage to her skin. The repairing lotion she applied in the morning was either washed away or ineffective, and her whole body began to become inflamed and tingling again.
But Cheng Qing couldn't control much. She was exhausted and paralyzed, her mind was empty, her hands and feet were weak, and she lay on the ground, absorbing the coolness output from the black earth.
After a while, Cheng Aotian and Cheng Mary came over holding half-cut watermelon. When they saw Cheng Qing lying there unmoved, they looked at each other, put the watermelon aside, stretched out their short arms and worked together to hold the person.
Hold up.
The two little ones struggled to support her and roared at Cheng Tom who was letting the buffaloes graze.
Cheng Tom immediately brought the cow over and let it lie down to protect Cheng Qing from the cold.
Cheng Qing leaned on the buffalo, and for the first time she discovered that she had a spirit of research and was able to do things without hesitation.
It cannot be said that this kind of personality is not good, but if it were not for Cheng Mary and Cheng Aotian, she might be so tired that she would fall asleep. It didn't matter if she slept on it, but if she slept on the ground, she would most likely catch a cold.
Although there are many cold dispelling powders available, she has no intention of trying the medicine herself.
Cheng Qing took the spoon handed to him by Cheng Aotian with trembling hands, and dug into the watermelon to replenish the water he had consumed.
The watermelon was sweet and cold in her mouth. She immediately regained her energy and asked, "Did you put it in the refrigerator?"
Cheng Mary nodded and raised her fingers to the sky.
"Put it in this morning?"
Cheng Mary nodded again.
Cheng Qing smiled, she had already discovered the personality traits of the three little ones.
Unless he has something to report to her, Cheng Aotian usually doesn't like to communicate very much. He has his own aura, but he is very sensitive to the changes around him. There are many small things that he and Cheng Mary discuss and deal with, which complements his position as an assistant.
Cheng Mary is meticulous, likes to be clean, takes care of everything in an orderly manner, and is easier to classify herbs than the others. She is silent, but makes Cheng Qing feel very considerate.
Tom Cheng is a carefree man, but he works slowly and patiently. Rather than going out, he prefers to stay at home and tend the fields. He can build a good relationship with anyone, and he successfully tamed the buffalo.
The four freshmen have only been in contact for a short time. Cheng Qing can roughly tell that Cheng Jack has a bit of the uprightness and research spirit of a science and engineering man. Although Cheng Ritian's skills are hot, he is usually very tame. Cheng Liangchen can't tell anything at the moment. He is not tepid.
He and Cheng Su are like little followers, and have not yet shown any obvious personality.
Cheng Qing ate half of the watermelon and finally calmed down.
It was noon, and she didn't feel like cooking, but when she thought about the training she still had to do in the afternoon, she got up and went to the kitchen to heat up the roasted scorpion meat, eat something filling, and then take a bath.
The seven little ones of the Cheng family are not clingy. Now they are very busy in the kitchen, and they are used to making food by themselves. When Cheng Qing came in, Cheng Mary and Cheng Su pushed her out again.
Cheng Qing looked confused, thinking that the kitchen was too small for them to gather together, so he turned around and went to the hot spring pool indifferently, and sent a message to Meng Chun, asking her to send a pool of water over when she had time.
Meng Chun immediately responded.
Cheng Qing looked up again and saw hot air emanating from the side of the mountain, and knew that the hot spring water had arrived.
Meng Chun got a dozen high-quality plastic buckets from somewhere, and has been using them to load spring water in exchange for resources, which is quite convenient.
Cheng Qing fetched a small trailer, transported the buckets to the edge of the pool, and poured them into the pool one by one. The hot spring water stopped when it reached two-thirds of the height.
Meng Chun's volcanic hot springs have very high temperatures. If you don't soak there often, you won't be used to it.
Cheng Qing thought about his peeling skin, and filled the pool with several buckets of cold water in plastic buckets.
After testing the temperature and it felt just right, she sprinkled the heat-clearing pills into it.
The pills melt immediately when put into water, and the heat disappears, but there is no chilly feeling to the touch.
Cheng Qing went back to the house and took a shower to clean off all the sweat stains and skin flakes, then put on his white shirt and shorts and got into the pool.
As soon as I entered the water, I felt nothing. The temperature was roughly the same as body temperature, but slowly, the burning and itching on my skin gradually disappeared.
Sore muscles were also relieved.
The fatigue from practicing taijutsu is comparable to being busy outside for a whole day. One is fatigue caused by overstretching the limbs, and the other is mostly fatigue caused by mental stress.
So even though the time spent was different, the feeling it brought to Cheng Qing was almost the same.
She plunged her whole head into the water. Fortunately, she had no hair in the first place, otherwise excessive sun exposure would accelerate hair loss.
She took a comfortable bath. When the water temperature dropped a little and her body felt a little cool, she easily rolled out of the pool.
The waterproofing of the hot spring pool was indeed not very good, and the water level dropped significantly, but Cheng Qing felt that it didn't matter, as there was no need to worry about draining the water.
She dried her body, stretched her arms and legs to stretch her muscles, and walked toward the house. Her stomach growled, and hunger followed her.
Unexpectedly, I smelled the aroma of food when I entered the living room.
A table of dishes and seven children of the Cheng family crowded on the same chair were waiting for her.
Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked doubtfully, "Let's eat together?"
The seven little ones nodded, pointed to their own dishes, and enthusiastically recommended them to her.
Cheng Qing was immediately moved, feeling relieved that the breeding cub had finally grown up and learned to be filial.
Who doesn’t want to have a hot meal when they go home?
Well, although she wasn't busy all day today.
The food is actually very simple, and it is impossible for the freshmen who have not been much influenced by food to make rich dishes out of thin air, but a proper combination of meat and vegetables is enough.
On the table were cooked corn and sweet potatoes, stewed meat, toasted breadfruit, tomato soup, chili garlic cucumber and fried peanuts, exactly 7 dishes.
Cheng Qing only mentioned the last two items, but he didn't expect that the 7 little ones would be reproduced.
With seven pairs of eyes hungry for admiration, Cheng Qing took a small bite of each dish, ate it, and then... praised it seven times.
Only then did the seven little ones happily start eating with their chopsticks.
It's quite easy to not have to cook in full swing, but it's also a bit tiring.
It is impossible to say how delicious it tastes. There is no seasoning in the tomato soup, the peanuts are not fried at a high enough heat, and there is too much chili and garlic paste. Cheng Qing couldn't stand it anymore and was really hungry, so he gave me an empty plate.
The seven little ones saw this action and became more and more cheerful. Their smiling eyes turned into crescents.
In order to be able to come back and eat hot food in the future, Cheng Qing worked hard to fill himself up, and highly praised him after the meal, and washed the strawberries himself and served them to him.
The seven little ones happily filled the hot spring pool with water again, soaked in the hot spring, ate strawberries, and watched Cheng Qing set off for the island.
Cheng Qing: They can actually take a bath? No, they actually learned to enjoy it... I don’t know which direction to complain about!
In fact, the title of this chapter should be everyone's own, but I posted it wrong in a hurry. Ahem, I'm so late today. I'm sorry, my dears, I went out temporarily during the day. The third update will be a little later, after eating.