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MTL - Joy of Life-Chapter 17 The continuation of blood and tears
~ Date: ~09月20日~
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On that night, Fan took a kitchen knife and looked at the radish on the cutting board. After that, he began to dig the graves and smashed the corpse, and began the very beneficial but extremely tragic learning process of his second life.
Sometimes he feels that life is really interesting. He has two unique temperamental and unreasonable teachers who don’t care much about their super-premature personality, and Fei Jie and Wu Zhu teach themselves to use poison and killing techniques. metamorphosis.
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Late at night, there was a very slight snoring in the back room of the grocery store. Wuzhu turned sideways and said indifference: "Today is very slow."
Fan smeared the sweat on his forehead and looked at the radish that piled up in front of a hill. He smiled slightly and moved his right arm. He found that the radish was cut for several years, and the speed was almost the same as that of Wu Zhushu. And the thickness is almost close to the same. However, the right arm swollen and disappeared, and the pain was good. After practicing today, the radish will still make a sound. Fan Xian knows that he is far from the control of the five-bamboo knife in his hand.
Although I don’t understand how cutting radish can help the practice of martial arts, I think that Wuzhu is a peerless strongman who can fight against the four masters. Fan Xian feels that this radish is tangy and tasteful. The feeling of the drums.
Naturally, the training he received here at Wuzhu is far more than this. There are also very clichés such as climbing the cliffs. It’s just that the training requirements of Wuzhu are too abnormal, and the horses are unable to pick up the toilet and cut vegetables. Cut to the hand cramps, running to sleep.
The most painful thing is: every three days, Wuzhu will practice with him in a remote place outside Zhangzhou port - or simply say that it is a violent scorpion and a violent assault on underage children.
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This is really a childhood, blood and tears, and Wu Zhu said that the young lady was trained like this.
Fan Xian has a headache in these three principles. The so-called three-to-one is: from the difficult, the strict, from the actual needs, to carry out large-volume training, this is the past leisure, Chinese athletes The most useful means of gold medals.
However, Fan Leisure still has no complaints, doing all these things with a slight smile. On the surface, because he keeps his promise, he is actually his mind beyond the age to let him know that all of this is of great benefit to himself.
The innocence in his body is more and more violent. In addition to the savage in the past few years, there are snow mountains in the lower back, but the body has not yet developed, and some can’t help the infuriating in the meridians. There is often a phenomenon of infuriating, and whenever this happens, there will always be some furniture and other things around him.
If this situation is allowed to develop, one day, the speed of infuriating will exceed the speed at which the body's meridians mature, causing him to explode and die.
It’s just that I don’t know what the scorpion Wuzhu really has. It’s just a way to get rid of his anger. Just let him keep exercising, adjust his body to a perfect state, and let him cut it with radish. Exercising the mind, not rushing and not dry, after a few years, subtly, let him control the stability of the infuriating a lot.
For death, all the living people in this world are not as experienced as Fan, so no one is more afraid of death than him, and cherish life more. Therefore, when he knew that Wuzhu’s training was very helpful in overcoming the side effects caused by the hegemonic volume, he silently persisted.
Fan Fan later thought about it in detail, only to understand the profound meaning of these actions. If the infuriating is a fire, and he is the stove, then exercising his muscle energy is equivalent to building a strong stove and exercising. Mind, temper the spirit, just wait for a small mouth on the stove to effectively control the fire.
As for being beaten by Wuzhu with heavy hand every day, Fan Xian can only explain it to himself: This is the "three from one big" in the actual combat, it is the iron is not a hammer.
Just... it hurts.
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In the morning, Fan leisure woke up from the bed, licked some of the hairy eyes, climbed up, broke into the bed of the ring, sniffed the soft body fragrance left in the trousers, and raised his mouth, nine points to meet .
Qihuan Sisi was holding the comb in his hair and found that he was up. He smiled and walked to his bed. He would smash the boy who was shackled like an eight-claw octopus, and he couldn’t have time to comb his hair again. Just pick it up and get up and get ready to wash the hot water in the morning.
Fan Xian climbed up from the bed, sat down on his own pillow for Sisi with cotton, opened his pants, looked inside, and remembered his favorite life when he was not sick. The wine punches, the right hand is drawn with scissors and stone cloth: "Who is sensual, I am lascivious! Who is sensual, you are lascivious!"
In the end, he still raised his eyebrows and looked inside the pants. He said to himself: "I am lewd, you have not been able to be lascivious."
I have been in this world for many years, and Fan has already gotten used to the life of this kind of clothing, so I yawned and waited for the ring to come back. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, he almost fell back to sleep and did not wait until he got a hot towel on his face.
I don't know what happened, and the voice of the Nakhon Rath is faintly heard in the yard. Fan Xian dressed himself, curiously pushed the door out, and suddenly saw something that made him very uncomfortable.
In the garden, the mentally obsessive Zhou Guanjia is very fiercely squatting on the ring thinking, as if the reason is that Sisi is rushing to the hot water, so the hair is not combed, the clothes are not neatly dressed, there are several A ring is full of fear.
This week's housekeeper came from Kyoto the previous year. Fan Xian is naturally clear. It is the man who sent his wife to stare at himself. It was only over a year that the butler’s performance was also honest, and Fan Xian has been secretly staring. I didn't find out what he had done, so he was always by him.
But today, he is very unhappy with Fan Hao’s own shackles. He is a very short-term person. He blinked and walked over, and asked the housekeeper a few words, but I don't know why, but the housekeeper is particularly stubborn today, so I have to let Sisi go to the backyard to lead the family.
Fan idled his brow and looked at the housekeeper with a beautiful face. He smiled and said: "My ring, I took it back and managed it." This sentence seems very dull, and even shows weakness.
The surrounding rings have heard some other flavors, and they are afraid of it. They don’t know the biggest hidden danger of the Senanbo government. The conflict between the two rooms in Kyoto and Zhangzhou does not know whether they can be suppressed.
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