It's already night now, and the room she's in is pitch black now.
"Huhu——"
At this time, the wind outside the window was very strong and howling.
He turned and glanced at the window.
Zhao Qinglan frowned slightly.
This weather is going to rain.
Her body still hurts. From now on, she still has to do things according to her ability. There is a saying that it takes a hundred days to strain the muscles and bones. Even if her physical fitness is good enough, this kind of straining the muscles and veins will still hurt for several days.<
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I got up and got out of bed, walked to the window, and closed the window with my hand to prevent it from raining in the room.
Outside the room, her mother called her again.
"Lanlan, it's time to eat."
"Are you up?"
After closing the curtains, Zhao Qinglan called back softly.
"Mom, I'm already up."
"Okay, hurry up."
"Oh."
With a wave of his hand, invisible air flow instantly hit the wall switch. The room suddenly lit up.
I was about to go to the bathroom to wash my face and then go out for dinner.
After taking two steps, Zhao Qinglan suddenly stopped and was startled for a moment. He closed his eyes and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
With herself as the center, all movement within a radius of one mile cannot escape her ears.
Soon, Zhao Qinglan discovered that someone was guarding the dark places around his home.
Zhao Qinglan lowered his head slightly.
The person who came had no ill intentions, he was here to protect her. Just thinking about it for a moment, she understood the reason.
Shaking her head slightly, it seemed that she still underestimated the impact she had.
Martial arts is power, and it is an existence that can elevate the country's military force to a higher level. In this case, it is no wonder that the country sent people to protect her.
As long as it does not affect her normal life, Zhao Qinglan naturally has no objection.
Zhao Qinglan went to the bathroom, washed her face, and then came out to finish her meal.
At home, her father has returned.
While eating, she saw her father looking straight at her, as if he wished he could see a flower. Obviously, he also knew about today's interview.
Compared with Zhao Qinglan's mother and brother, Zhao's father himself is relatively calm.
Since he was a child, his daughter has refreshed his knowledge time and time again, so he has gotten used to it as time has passed.
I’ve already unleashed my natural powers, and now I can fly over rocks and walk over walls. It’s understandable, right?
"Lan Lan, why haven't I heard you say before that martial arts is so powerful, and your light skills are so swishing? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was true."
Really, when Dad Zhao saw the video, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Zhao Qinglan raised her eyebrows and told the truth, "Dad, you didn't ask."
A very simple sentence.
Father Zhao was speechless for a moment.
It's true that they didn't ask, but that's not the point. The point is that their daughter has mastered such martial arts under their noses, which is really amazing.
"Come and eat more, let's see how thin you become."
Zhao Qinglan coughed lightly.
"Dad, my weight is very standard." So, this is how you can tell that she has lost weight.
Father Zhao looked serious.
"No, there is a kind of thinness called your dad. I think you have lost weight. The braised pork your mom makes is very fragrant. Eat more."
Hearing this, Zhao Qingyuan, who was immersed in eating, choked and looked at his father with a ghostly expression. "Dad, why didn't I see you give me some meat?"
Father Zhao glanced at his son.
"There's not enough meat in your bowl, so you have to eat it yourself."
Zhao Qingyuan burst into tearst﹏t.
"Sister, do you see, this is my family status. Without love, without love, I am just a cabbage in the field."