Chapter Twenty-Three: The Elven Massage

When Ning Mo and Ahri returned home, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening.

It's rare that Ning's father and mother are at home.

"I'm back."

"I'm back."

Dad Ning just glanced up at Ning Mo casually, and found Ahri lying on Ning Mo's shoulder, so he immediately put down the newspaper and walked over.

"Why is there still an injury on Ahri's body, and he hasn't been sent to the Elf Center for treatment?"

Ning Mo sighed: "Please, Dad, those are just two scratches, with Ahri's physical fitness, the effort of a meal will disappear." ”

Ning's father still cast a distrustful look.

"We're really not at ease with handing over Ahri to you."

"Dad, I'm your own son, and you didn't say anything when I came back from a scarred workout."

There was a hint of resentment in Ning Mo's tone.

As he spoke, Ahri jumped onto Ning's father's shoulder.

"Boys are beaten more."

Dad Ning had no time to take care of Ning Mo at this time, so he replied to him briefly, and walked to the sofa with Ahri, and took out a bag of delicately packaged snacks.

"Ahri, come, mom hasn't cooked yet, try this Jinmen twist flower, specially customized for elves, with peach fruit, apple wild fruit and persimmon fruit added to it."

Ahri sniffed with her small nose, the seductive aroma stimulated her taste buds, rubbed Ning's father's face, took the twist flower, and ate it with relish.

"When I was a child, I never saw you treat me so well, and I never bought twist flowers."

Ning Mo only dared to mumble in a low voice, he was very happy to see Ahri integrate into the family so harmoniously, but his family status was too low now.

At dinner, Ahri also took advantage of Ning Mo's inattention, and secretly drank his moo fresh milk, wanting to cry without tears.

"Ahri, you've changed, and you're no longer the cute baby who wants to share things with me."

"Ahri~"

Foxes are always going to grow, so let's see what happens.

With Ning's father and Ning mother here, Ahri was fearless, made a grimace at Ning Mo, and continued to bury his head in the sea to eat.

Ning Mo's heart is congested, a good friend of Yibu can fool the past, my Ahri, has grown up too fast, and he has learned to pong his thighs.

Fortunately, Ahri was very conscious during the training, otherwise he would have died of sorrow and would have to fall out a lot of his hair.

Although it is said that if you become bald, you can become stronger, but Ning Mo doesn't want to be bald so early.

……

Early the next morning, when Ning Mo and Ahri got up, Ning's father and Ning Mom went out early because they were busy with their own shopping mall, but they had already prepared breakfast for them.

Ahri took the lead and came to the right position, giving Ning Mo a significantly more sumptuous portion.

"Why did you go earlier!"

Ning Mo was angry and was about to eat Ahri's elf food with a stomach upset, but looking at Ahri's flickering big eyes, he quickly lost the battle.

"You're training a lot, and mixing milk without drinking it consistently for a long time won't have an effect."

With that, he reversed the food in front of him with Ahri.

"Ahri~"

Ning Mo, you're the best.

"I don't believe your mouth!" said that, Ning Mo's psychology was very useful.

"There will be a special training class after school today. I asked, today it was Mentor Wang Heng who came over and looked for an opportunity to discuss with him about your next stage of cultivation, and what you explored by yourself is not necessarily correct. ”

"Ahri~"

You discuss it, and I'll do it.

Ahri is ready to be the shopkeeper, how good it is to have that time to listen to songs.

Ahri was already ready to find an opportunity to ask Ning Mo for her own mobile phone, but she was no longer satisfied at night.

It's best to have headphones on your TV.

Flattered!

Ning Mo looked at Ahri, who was smirking in fantasy, why did he suddenly become stupid and cute.

"Forget it, I'm a toiler."

……

After breakfast, Ning Mo, who came to the school, started training without stopping.

Ning Mo had a sense of urgency in his heart, although he had determined his leading position in Donghong No. 1 Middle School, there was no shortage of peers with outstanding talents, strong backgrounds, and hard work elsewhere.

If you relax a little, you may be pulled to the back.

Approaching the end of school in the afternoon, Ning Mo came to the gymnasium early, ready to take a time difference to squat Tutor Wang Heng.

When all the members arrived, it was not easy to ask for advice.

With Ning Mo's understanding of this age group, they like to be together with young people and feel youth and vitality.

Sure enough, Ning Mo and Ahri had just won fifteen games in a row playing rock-paper-scissors when they saw Wang Heng walking over with a thermos cup in his hand.

Ning Mo hurriedly greeted him.

"Mentor."

"Ahri~"

Ahri on his shoulder shouted.

Have eyesight.

Wang Heng looked at him with a smile: "Come so early, don't you have to go to class?" ”

"This is a cultural class, and it doesn't mean much to me whether I learn it or not."

Ning Mo was slightly half a step behind Wang Heng, and replied as he walked.

"It's good that you grasp the size yourself, and a lot of the knowledge in high school is to lay the foundation for college, so don't be careless." Wang Heng reminded.

Ning Mo nodded: "I will take time out to review every day." ”

"You are waiting for me, an old man, here, it is impossible that you came to me specifically to pull me, if you have any problems, just say it." Wang Heng said with a smile.

Ning Mo rubbed his hands and said cheekily: "I also pondered the cultivation of Ahri by myself, I am afraid that there is something wrong, so I want to ask you for advice." ”

Then Ning Mo told Wang Heng about Ahri's daily training plan.

Wang Heng pondered slightly: "No wonder, Ahri can have such a high physical fitness.

I watched Ahri's battle, except for a flash of lightning, he didn't develop any body collision moves.

Then the purpose of your training is to improve her dodge ability and wait for opportunities to find opportunities.

Ahri's training was heavy, and the treatment at the Elf Center was only for her injuries, and there was no way to relieve her physical exhaustion.

Isn't she too lazy to move after she goes back? ”

Ning Mo rubbed Ahri's head and nodded distressedly.

"A good trainer doesn't just need to focus on elf training and fighting, but also needs to know some cultivation knowledge." Wang Heng could see that Ning Mo and Ahri had a good relationship, "I'll teach you a few sets of basic massage techniques." ”

Wang Heng led Ning Mo to the infirmary in the training hall.

"I'll show you how to do it."

Wang Heng let Ahri lie on the bed and first determined Ahri's body structure.

"Genie massage is the adjustment of the body's abnormal biological information through the appropriate stimulation and energy transfer to specific parts of the elf's body surface.

Ahri has a similar body structure to the six-tailed and firefox, starting with her neck, which requires ......"

Wang Heng deliberately slowed down his movements so that Ning Mo could see his movements clearly.

"The mastery of strength is the most important thing.

You have an innate advantage in finding the most comfortable and relaxed strength through practice and communication.

Okay, you have a try. ”

With his enhanced memory, Ning Mo memorized all the movements and started with confidence.

"Tanuki~!"

Ahri was originally full of enjoyment, but suddenly jumped up in pain and glared at Ning Mo angrily.

(⊙o⊙)!

Are you going to commit murder?

Ning Mo said curtly: "Mistakes, mistakes, I use too much strength, I'll be lighter." ”

"You're using so much force that it won't work." Wang Heng reminded again.

After trying for a while, when Ahri was ready to show his paws, Ning Mo finally mastered the way.

"Whew! That's a lot of science. Ning Mo broke out in a cold sweat on his head.