"Insist... Hang on... Be sure to insist... Don't fall down ......"

Yue'er tried hard to move his steps ahead, and now his physical strength has been completely overdrawn, and he has no strength in his body, but his unwilling will to give in makes him still grit his teeth and insist, and now every step is a miracle.

Yue'er looked ahead, looking at the blood-red clouds in the sky, the beautiful red glow, as beautiful as the rising sun on the seashore.

"Don't fall down! ~Don't fall..."Yue'er tried hard to persevere, but when he used up the last trace of physical strength, his body still fell weakly.

Yue'er didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and when he woke up again, he found that he had actually returned to Maple Birch Villa.

He was lying on a hard bed with a very ordinary sheet underneath, and his body was lying on it, very uncomfortable.

The bed was empty all around, no coffee table, no red sandalwood, not even ambergris.

The early morning sun shines through the wooden window, casting dappled spots of light on the open space in front of the bed, and dust drifts in the light.

This is an ordinary house, even more simple than the houses of the poor, which can be described as a house with four walls.

"Little brother Yue'er, are you awake?" Suddenly, the voice of a nice girl came.

Yue'er followed the prestige and saw a handsome little girl, standing beside his bed, holding a bowl of freshly boiled coarse wheat porridge in her white and tender little hands.

It was a worn-out clay bowl with cracks on the edges, and the coarse porridge in the bowl still had a husk of wheat bran, which didn't look good.

However, at this time, Yue'er, who was hungry and smelled the smell of oatmeal, couldn't care much about it, and ate it willingly.

A bowl of coarse wheat porridge, just in the blink of an eye, was drunk by Yue'er, and when she wanted to ask for it again, she saw the little girl smile and shook her head, "There is no more." ”

At this time, Yue'er began to look at this little girl, the little girl was about eight or nine years old, she looked very good, with big eyes, a small nose, and a melon seed face with exquisite facial features, making her look like a little fairy, a beautiful girl that is difficult to forget at a glance.

"Huh? How do you know my name is Yue'er? Yue'er looked at the little girl and asked.

"Hehe, little brother Yue'er is from the royal capital, and our people in Fenghua Villa naturally know about it." The little girl said with a smile.

"What about you, sister? What's your name? Yue'er looked at the pretty little girl and asked.

"My name is Cher." The little girl replied.

"Cher? Hehe, a name that matches you very well. Yue'er said with a smile, he felt that this little sister was clear and jade, like the first snow in winter, and he remembered it in his heart at once.

"Little brother Yue'er, do you know how many days you have been in a coma?" Xue'er looked at Yue'er and asked.

"I don't know." Yue'er shook her head, he had been in a coma since he fell.

"You were in a coma for three days and three nights, and my father used three soul rejuvenation pills to save you." Xue'er said to Yue'er.

When Yue'er heard this, she was startled, the Soul Returning Pill is for the dying, and besides, one Soul Returning Pill is worth a fortune, and three Soul Returning Pills are almost equivalent to the price of ten thousand taels of gold.

"Daddy said that he has lived for more than half a hundred, and he has never seen a person like Brother Yue'er who is not afraid of death." Xue'er said, a pair of beautiful eyes flashing with a little sparkle.

"Huh? Sister Cher, who is your father? Yue'er asked strangely.

"My father is the lord of Maple Birch Villa, haven't you already seen it?" Xue'er looked at Yue'er and asked.

"Oh? Is your father Uncle Feng? Are you his daughter? Yue'er asked in surprise.

"Yes." Cher smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, I said how can Sister Xue'er be so beautiful, it turns out to be Uncle Feng's daughter." Yue'er said with a smile.

"Brother Yue'er, it's not too early, I'm going to cultivate martial spirits, Daddy said that when you wake up, go to the back hall to find him, he has something to tell you." Xue'er said to Yue'er.

"Oh, okay, then you go, I'll go to Fengbo right away." Yue'er nodded in agreement.

Xue'er left with a pottery bowl, and after Yue'er watched Xue'er leave, she also got out of bed.

However, as soon as he jumped out of bed, he suddenly felt a pain in his feet.

It turned out that his feet had been ground out of blood blisters, and the swelling had not subsided for three days, and his feet stepped on the ground, bringing bursts of heart-piercing pain.

Yue'er endured the pain in her feet, put on her shoes, got up and went to the back hall.

At this time, Wufeng was sitting upright in the back hall, sitting cross-legged with his legs crossed, his palms sealed, and he was cultivating his martial spirit.

As he exhaled and inhaled, streams of blue soul energy followed the meridians around him, like the Milky Way in the sky, magnificent and magnificent.

Sensing that someone had entered the hall, Wufeng slowly opened his eyes, and the blue martial spirits that surrounded him were also quickly included in the dantian and turned into invisible.

"Little Lord, you're here." Wufeng walked down to the hall and said.

"Uncle Feng, you call me?" Yue'er came to Wufeng and asked.

"How's your body now? Do you want to continue cultivating? If I continue to cultivate, I am afraid that in the future, I will suffer day by day. Wufeng looked at Yue'er and asked.

"If you give up, you can live a comfortable life every day." Wufeng followed.

"No, I won't give up, I've lived a comfortable life for ten years, but this decade is also the most humiliating decade in my life, I don't want to live like that again, as long as I can get rid of the name of waste and not bring shame to my father, even if I am in dire straits every day, I will never regret it." Yue'er looked at the windless and said with an oath.

"Okay, backbone." Wufeng said with sincere admiration.

"Uncle Feng, you don't have to be extra kind to me because I am the son of my father, as long as I can keep getting stronger, no matter what method I use, I can endure it and will never back down." Yue'er looked at Wufeng and said.

"Okay, I will use the most stringent means to train you, as long as you can hold on, I will not be merciful." Wufeng said, the expression on his face became cold.

"If you want to cultivate the body, you have to keep training hard, and the training task given to you today is, 500 push-ups, 700 sit-ups, and a thousand squat frog jumps, among these three, you can choose to complete the same at will, if you can't complete it today, tomorrow's training task will be doubled, understand?" Wufeng said with a cold face.

"Yes, I see." Yue'er nodded seriously, turned around and walked out of the room.

(End of chapter)