If one's cultivation level increases rapidly, it will be easier to cope with Master Jiang's training. As a result, Qing Huan really feels like she is abusing her body now.
Even Huang Minghao and Qin Wei can practice much faster than themselves.
Looking at the two of them every time they train, they seem to be more tired than themselves, but Qing Huan knows what he is like, and persists with obsession, and because he has a way to eliminate the damage caused by excessive daily muscle and meridian exercise, so
Only then could he keep standing after Huang Minghao and Qin Wei fell.
I train fresh and refreshed every day without any injuries, but Huang Minghao and Qin Wei train with soreness and fatigue in their muscles and bodies accumulated over time. Anyone who has exercised knows that.
Excessive exercise on the first day was painful the next day, but when Huang Minghao and Qin Wei were in pain, Qing Huan was in good health, so this is the difference.
However, even so, Qing Huan's condition is not as good as that of Huang Minghao and Qin Wei. They are as tired as dogs every day. As soon as the training is over, the load on the meridians and muscles must be removed as soon as possible, because Mr. Liu will have class in the afternoon.
Ah, otherwise Qing Huan felt that she might not be able to listen to a word in Mr. Liu's class, and her nerves were so painful that she was in a daze. What could she listen to?
After carefully massaging certain acupuncture points on her body twice and then rubbing and tapping the stiff muscles several times, Qing Huan felt that her condition was finally better.
The liquid in the bathtub was almost absorbed. Qing Huan washed her body carefully and stood up. She was still feeling a little uncomfortable and was extremely sleepy. If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't eaten yet, Qing Huan felt like she had fallen to the ground.
You can fall asleep soundly.
She straightened her clothes, slowly raised her hand, wiped the excess water droplets from her hair with a handkerchief, and then put the things down.
The spiritual energy in my body has just been drained, so I'd better eat first and wait until I recover a little before drying my hair.
However, even so, Qing Huan used a wooden comb to comb her hair, and then tied it loosely with a hair tie.
It's not that he's a gentleman, he's not neatly dressed, he's not that particular. The main thing is that it's hard to eat if his hair isn't tied up.
Turning around the screen, Qing Huan walked towards the dining table. The maid waiting outside picked up the bucket and tidied it up on her own initiative.
There are also two maids waiting in front of the dining table, preparing meals.
Qing Huan brought the lunch box when she went in to take a bath, but she didn't open it because she was afraid that the food would get cold. The maid had been waiting at the dining table. As soon as she saw her second young master coming out of the screen, she opened the lunch box and took out the food, bowls and chopsticks.
come out.
The dishes on the table are three meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup. Whitebait is a must-have standard dish every day. Today, the whitebait was used to make soup. There are thick shredded whitebait in the soup and sprinkled on top.
A few chopped green onions, milky white and fragrant, green and white highlights, it looks a bit light, but the smell is very attractive, this soup alone can make people salivate.
In addition to the other three meat dishes, except for the spicy chicken, the other two dishes are mainly fresh and refreshing. The vegetarian dish is also a spicy and sour potato shreds, but there is no red chili oil. It is pale and pale, and it smells sour and spicy.
But it makes people salivate.
Qing Huan took a gentle sniff of the aroma of the dishes on the table and felt that the cooks in the butcher house were getting better and better at cooking.
Holding on to the edge of the table, I slowly sat on the main seat. Just as I was about to pick up my chopsticks, I heard footsteps at the door. I raised my eyelids and looked...
It turns out that Qingjiu is back.
This was the courtyard of her host. Qingjiu didn't regard herself as an outsider. She went directly to the lunch box, took a bowl and chopsticks, scooped out the rice, and carried it to the table. She sat down on the chair and looked at the food on the table first.
Dishes, "The whitebait cooked today was very good."
After saying that, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up. He took the soup bowl in front of Qing Huan and scooped out a bowl for the host first. Then he went to the lunch box and took out his own portion of the soup bowl and small plate, and looked at it.
Looking at the maid who was still standing next to her, she waved her hand and said, "You guys can go down first. I'll be fine here."
Several maids were sighing in their hearts that Master Qingjiu had a good relationship with their second young master, when they suddenly heard this sentence, they looked at each other a few times, and then turned their attention to Qing Huan, who was in charge.
"You guys go down first, there's nothing else to do." Qing Huan nodded, she had something important to discuss later, what are you doing here?
After receiving the young master's instructions, several maids responded and filed out.
When Qing Jiu saw that the people were leaving, she didn't say much. She directly clicked on the backstage and opened the screen in front of Qing Huan to project what she saw and heard when she went out today.
However, Qingjiu has processed the permissions so that no one else can see it, only his own host can see it.
Watching the host watching the video while eating, Qingjiu didn't say much. She picked up the dishes and concentrated on eating. There were so many delicious foods today. If she ate too much, A-Huan would have to eat less. After all, there were only a few dishes in total.
so many.
Thinking of this, Qingjiu picked up the vegetables faster and finished a bowl in just a few minutes.
Alas, Mr. Cheng is at such a loss. There are so many delicious things in this butchery, but it’s a pity that he can’t even eat them.
Thinking like this, Qingjiu was not only unburdened but also happily put two more chopsticks into the bowl. Although Mr. Cheng couldn't eat it, he could eat it himself. Help her eat more and tell her when they meet.
What does she smell like? Hehehe, I am really witty.
Although Qing Huan was watching the video, she was not slow in eating. Qing Jiu added more food, and Qing Huan followed closely behind. The speed of picking up food was even more brutal than Qing Jiu's.
At the end of the meal, the video Qing Huan watched also reached the end. She chewed the food in her mouth and looked at the metal piece on the beam. Qing Huan's eyes lit up. She opened the video with her fingers to enlarge the picture and saw the imprint on the metal piece.
The special font is indeed Yanyan's watch.
Thinking like this, I quickly cleaned the rice in the bowl, put the bowl and chopsticks aside, and concentrated on watching the next content.
However, until the end of the video, Qingjiu didn't find anything unusual when she arrived at the butcher's house. Qing Huan frowned, looked at Qingjiu opposite, who was directly scooping rice into the plate and eating it, and then rewound the video to the time before the metal appeared.
While filming, then pause.
"Do you have any thoughts on this matter?" Qing Huan looked at the bustling kitchen and felt a little moved. However, seeing Qingjiu's mouth full of oil after eating, she paused and said, "You should eat first.
Let’s analyze this matter after we finish eating.”
"Yeah, let's wait until I finish eating." Qingjiu responded vaguely, and started to dig into the rice. No matter how many times she ate, human food was always so delicious and she could never have enough.