The matter of martial arts and mind should be considered more.

In reality, there is obviously no real martial arts method.

So he estimated that it should be like a fusion of martial arts.

Select a few imaginative fake martial arts methods in reality for fusion, and the system will independently complete the principles of martial arts methods.

By learning from the essence of several exercises, a real martial arts method is condensed.

Therefore, the choice of the three fusion martial arts methods is very important.

Different mental approaches obviously don't quite have the same effect.

Some focus on internal purity, some focus on strengthening the body, and some can reduce the consumption of food......

This is a fork in the road of his cultivation, and he can't be in a hurry, so he has to think about it a few more times.

......

"Brother Lang, I seem to smell the smell of burning just now......"

"Uh, yes, I was distracted when I was frying eggplant just now. Guan Lang's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

Wasting ingredients while cooking is very undeserved for him.

"Brother Lang, have you been too tired lately, you usually have to pay more attention to rest. Wu Yazhen has long been deeply worried about his extremely "unhealthy" schedule.

It's just that he is in good spirits on weekdays, so he hasn't mentioned it.

She remembers one time when she got up at three o'clock in the middle of the night, she saw her cousin getting up early and putting on his shoes in the living room.

That time scared her into a daze.

He has a lot to do during the day, even if it is the easiest summer vacation for other students, he has to be busy with painting and all kinds of other work, getting up early and working late, it is really hard.

When she thought of this, she felt both distressed and a little ashamed in her heart.

I feel even more deeply that I am too lazy to study and do things compared to my excellent cousin.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm fine, I'm fine, but I'm thinking about something else just now. Guan Lang didn't expect a little thing, and it also caused her worries, and quickly explained.

......

After the meal, it was time for the long-awaited melon cutting session for the whole family.

In addition to the watermelon and this melon, the house is full of joy.

To say, the spiritual fluid is really strong!

The crops grown by watering not only have a short growth time, but also have a unique taste in the world.

With the tomato and eggplant in front of the jade, the two and a cat are also very much looking forward to the flesh of the watermelon.

People and cats gather in a three-legged posture around the watermelon that exudes a faint fragrance.

Guan Lang slowly picked up the machete, and the cold light of the blade flickered.

"Hiss......" There was a soft, indecent sound of hissing saliva in the air.

Guan Lang first ruled himself out, as a person who can control his desires, his expression and body language control have always been very good.

The voice could only come from the little cousin.

He took care of the little girl's face very intimately, and still kept his head down, without casting a surprised gaze.

This is his care as a cousin.

The sharp knife slowly cut off the watermelon Jun who was "lying flat and letting it be cut".

Through the emerald green melon skin, snow-white skin and flesh, and bright red fresh melon flesh slowly emerge in front of you.

The crystal watermelon juice exudes a thick sweet smell of watermelon, which makes people feel refreshed.

Two hiss sounded at the same time.

This time excludes Chiaki, so ......

Although there are some gaffes, Guan Lang really can't be blamed for this.

Because, this melon is really fragrant!

And it's not that average incense, it's really... It's really that very special aroma.

It is like a kind of magic that can arouse people's most primitive desires, and can tap out the appetite hidden in the depths of every taste bud, and the brain can't help but be overjoyed under this temptation, and reflexively manipulates the mouth to swallow saliva.

In short, it's... Melons with superpowers.

Its superpower is that it makes people want to eat it.

It doesn't sound so friendly to the watermelon itself, but it's natural for the people who eat it.

The eyes of the two foodies straightened a little.

The color of this melon is so beautiful that every grain inside seems to contain countless sweet sugars.

Plump and juicy, fruity notes evaporate into the air like a mist and fill the living room.

It's like a reminder to eat me quickly, or I'm going to melt away.

Guan Lang's knife work is very strong, and the watermelon is strictly divided into two halves by him.

Guan Lang handed half of it to the little cousin in front of him, who was already a little impatient.

Although it was divided into half, because the watermelon was originally large, half of it weighed six or seven catties.

Scooping spoon by spoon and eating it is a pleasure to think about.

After distributing the melons, the two sat on the sofa, one holding a large silver soup spoon, and was about to get ready to start.

Qianqiu, who was obediently squatting on the table on the side and waiting for the assignment, was a little confused, and immediately looked at Guan Lang anxiously.

When he realized that his eyes had been completely captured by the damn sweet melon, he was angry and anxious.

Circling wildly around the feet of the two of them, screaming wildly.

"Brother Lang... Brother Lang, why don't I give it half of it. Wu Yazhen's voice woke up Guan Lang, who was pretending to be blind and deaf.

It was as if he had just discovered that there was a thousand autumns in the family.

"Oh, by the way, forget the little one. ”

"No, no, I'll just give it some. ”

Guan Lang decided to suffer a little loss for himself, after all, he was an elder brother.

When he found that Guan Lang had picked up the knife again and was preparing for the second distribution, Qianqiu hurriedly jumped on the low table and stared at him with wide eyes to supervise him.

In its blazing gaze, Guan Lang carefully cut a small piece from half of his watermelon.

That is, the volume of the hemisphere is about the size of the index finger.

"This should be enough, cats eating too much watermelon is not good for the body, eat less and taste more. He comforted Chiaki.

"Meow meow!" Chiaki shouted as she craned her neck, one paw poking forward.

Cats don't eat anything, right?

"Tsk, don't be angry, aren't we discussing?" Guan Lang just made a little joke with it, but he didn't expect the little guy to be so serious.

Obviously its owner is so personable and patient, why didn't this cat learn a little.

It seems that the theory of being close to Zhu is not universal.

In the end, under the friendly negotiation of one person and one cat, Qianqiu's portion increased from the size of his index finger to the size of a palm.

"Whew!"

"You don't have to inch in!"

"Meow!"

"No, your body is so small, these watermelons are enough for you to eat. Guan Lang doesn't plan to make any more concessions.

Stretched out a finger and pointed at the big white cat's nose trembling with anger.

This little guy is so insatiable, he keeps whining, is it possible that he still wants to swallow his whole bite?

It's outrageous enough.

The cat's heart is not enough for the snake to swallow the elephant, and you may not be able to stuff this half of the melon in your stomach.

Wu Yazhen held the exclusive half of the watermelon, sat on the sofa next to her and watched the play, and laughed happily.

It's this kind of childish scene where her cousin is arguing with the cat more seriously, but it can give her a warm feeling of home.

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