Sleeping on a soft and familiar bed, covered with embroidered flowers, a somewhat rustic towel quilt - there was its most familiar and intimate smell, just like a tired bird returning to the forest, a hundred rivers returning to the sea, a dragon diving into the deep sea, and a tiger returning to the forest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

No matter what he becomes, whether he is the ** silk otaku, or this silver swordsman, whether he is poor or famous......

Home may indeed seem a little boring at times, but in fact, it is always the most nostalgic and softest place in everyone's heart.

Anywhere else, there is no difference between humans and the little beasts in the human world, and they may still be able to face everything outside with a strong appearance, but after all, they will not let go of all their guards as if they were at home, and truly let down their vigilance against the outside world.

Because this place carries your most memories, the most secrets and the most warmth.

Zhang Chao slept peacefully, which can be called the most restful day in this month.

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The next day, without anyone calling, Zhang Chao woke up naturally, pulled his slippers, Zhang Chao opened the curtains, saw that the sun was just newborn at this time, and the light was not very dazzling, and he looked at the time, and it had just come to 5:40.

At the end of August in the north, when it was cool and hot, Zhang Chao felt a little cool in the morning a few days ago, but today he felt wet all over his body, so hot that he immediately went into the bathroom and took a cold shower.

Wrapped in a towel from the bathroom, Zhang Chao changed into a sportswear, and then trotted out of the house.

Humming a little song all the way, Zhang Chao came to the park not far from the door of his home, and found a secluded place at random, Zhang Chaocang pulled out the hurricane sword with a bang, and there seemed to be a breeze around, Zhang Chao danced with the sword, and suddenly, the breeze rose lightly.

The sword dance is not a dance, but a way to exercise swordsmanship, and running the Wind Resisting Heart Method in this posture is extremely burdensome, but it is very effective.

His sword danced very quickly, but his posture seemed a little weird, and there was some beauty in the weirdness, but there was no such piercing sharpness on the sword, but it was hidden inside, which seemed a little unpretentious.

Zhang Chao is exercising his control over the Wind Resisting Sword Technique - unlike Yasuo, the true yuan is almost infinite, and he can communicate the power of heaven and earth runes and use them for his own use.

He is really resisting the wind, and Zhang Chao, at this time, is just using the true element in his body as a guide, and indirectly indirectly inducing the wind power of heaven and earth for his own use.

This seems to be only one link away, but the gap is far away, almost difficult for Zhang Chao to achieve in a few years, and Zhang Chao speculates that reaching the platinum level is probably just the most basic basic point of perfect control of his own strength.

According to Huaxia, Zhang Chao always felt that the so-called platinum was equivalent to the level of the unity of heaven and man, in other words, it was the level of martial arts immortals, immortal dao yin gods.

At that time, the power of heaven and earth will be communicated by manpower, and compared to the gold class relying on its own strength, it will be simply the difference between heaven and earth.

It's no wonder that both Yasuo and Irelia had used the power of a one-man army - perhaps, for them, the sheer number of them was no longer a threat to them.

Thinking of such power, Zhang Chao's whole body will tremble slightly, it is not fear, but yearning, excitement and excitement.

Especially after possessing the colossal power of Yasuo of the Crimson Moon, he became more clear about the gap between himself and platinum - it was a chasm between heaven and earth.

But he was not discouraged, but inspired his fighting spirit - who would have thought that more than a month ago, the samurai who killed more than 100 enemies on the city walls was just an otaku who stayed at home and played games all day?

He's proud to be where he is, but he's not satisfied, he's greedy and wants more.

A set of sword dances lasted for more than ten minutes, although it seemed that there was no strength in the movements, Zhang Chao was already sweating profusely, and the entire sports vest was soaked.

Zhang Chao took a deep breath, then exhaled a breath of turbidity, and put the sword into the sheath, but at this moment, a force came out of his body and pierced directly into a willow tree on the side, and in an instant, a hole the thickness of a finger appeared.

Zhang Chao frowned slightly, his control was still so bad that even this level of warm-up would exude sword qi.

This is not a good sign, Zhang Chao sighed slightly, glanced around, and found that no one seemed to notice here, so he immediately trotted up and decided to go to the hospital.

Shen Jinjin's grandmother's condition has improved, and Shen Jinjin doesn't have to stay in the hospital all day, but it happens that Shen Jinjin's mother has something to go out in the past two days, so the work of taking care of her grandmother can only be handed over to her.

Not far from the hospital, Zhang Chao recalled Shen Jinjin's taste, bought some breakfast at random, and then went upstairs.

As for the ward or something, Zhang Chao had already asked countless times in his previous contact with Shen Jinjin, and it was absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

Gently pushed the door open, Zhang Chao's brows were slightly furrowed, Shen Jinjin hadn't woken up yet, the whole person curled up in a ball, and he looked thinner and thinner.

Zhang Chao blamed himself slightly, he went out this time, but he couldn't take good care of her......

In a daze, Shen Jinjin suddenly felt a pair of very warm and warm hands gently caressing her head, and let out a dreamy cry, as if she was a little unaccustomed, and shrank back.

Zhang Chao had a smile on his face, but suddenly saw that the door of the ward was pushed open, and hurriedly put his hand to his mouth and made a "shhh" gesture to the nurse girl who pushed the door in.

The nurse immediately understood and tiptoed over: "This gentleman, are you a family member of the patient?"

Zhang Chao showed a very sunny smile, and suddenly the little girl's heart was like a deer, and her face turned crimson.

"yes, I'm Jinjin's boyfriend. Zhang Chao put the breakfast on the table and made a gesture of please.

After chatting with the nurse girl outside for a long time, the sister naturally did not refuse to chat with the handsome guy, and took the opportunity of the patient's family to consult the situation - but the girl still had some regrets in her heart after all, but it was a pity that the handsome guy actually had the master.

But if Jinjin is concerned, such a gentle girl, no one must be able to refuse.

The nurse girl and Jinjin also got along for a while, and she had a good impression of her, so she was slightly relieved and chatted with Zhang Chao.

Zhang Chao listened to the nurse's words, his brows furrowed more and more, and the self-blame in his heart was not to mention how deep.

"Okay, thank you, this is a little bit of my heart, I still hope you can take care of Jinjin more. ”

The girl just wanted to shirk it, but was stopped by Zhang Chao's commanding look, "Also, don't tell Jinjin that I asked you these things." ”

Zhang Chao said goodbye to the nurse girl, glanced nostalgically at the ward, and the girl who had not woken up yet, looked a little delicate, turned around and left.

The nurse girl looked at Zhang Chao's departing back with admiration, nodded and said, "It's so domineering, I like it." ”

"What do you like or dislike, it's not for you to chat with handsome guys during working hours!" The domineering and mighty female man shouted in the nurse girl's ear, startling the nurse girl, and said angrily: "The night shift on duty, when you all come, I have to go home to sleep." ”