After the hot milk run is delivered to each house.

Wang Chao finally drank the glass of milk that rewarded him.

Although it is not too hot, it is still warm in the stomach. The little guy on Sun Gohan's back looked at Wang Chao with a blank eye, Wang Chao drank a small half, smacked his lips, wiped off the white "mustache" on his lips, and handed the remaining half bottle to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong happily took it and drank it with a grunt.

"Hehe, let's go, go back." Sun Wuhan touched Wang Chao's head and sighed softly.

"Hey!" Wang Chao responded, and at this time, the carton of hot milk in his hand had been delivered, and it had been replaced with each family's empty milk bottle from yesterday, and the glass bottles bumped into each other and clanged when they ran.

Son Gohan still runs while shouting slogans that seem to be a certain rhythm.

Wang Chao shouted.

Accustomed to this rhythm of running, accustomed to running like this and shouting like this, it seems that even running is a lot easier.

"Babble, babble......"

Sun Wukong was in Sun Wuhan's back basket, waving an empty bottle, and he even screamed in a good way.

Having traveled a longer distance than when it was delivered—of course, the main reason was that Sun Gohan chose a different and more tortuous route on his return trip—and it wasn't until near noon that Wang Chao and the three ran back to the small town and delivered the boxes and a bunch of empty bottles to the post station. At this time, Wang Chao was so tired that he only had one breath left, and as soon as the empty bottle was returned to the post station staff, he knelt down and gasped wildly.

Even Sun Wukong, who had nothing to do in the back basket, looked a little tired, and his forehead was slightly sweaty. Just after being in the back basket for so long, the little guy also passively consumed a lot of physical strength.

Sun Gohan had a ruddy face, not a drop of sweat, and his breathing was very even and gentle.

Wang Chaoji admires Master's skills.

In the past, when I talked about soldiers on paper and talked about it, I naturally didn't think that Sun Gohan was of such a level - about a hundred or dozens of combat power - there was anything great about a martial artist, but after contacting it in reality, I really found that the other party was really like a superhuman compared to a rookie like himself.

Physical strength, endurance, explosiveness, speed, crushing himself in all directions, Wang Chao can't even estimate how much the gap between them is.

Even if you open your eyes, all you can see is an extremely strong white humanoid aura that looks like Sun Gohan, and there is no specific combat power value.

Crane immortals, peach white, Monkey Gohan.

These three people were the only three strong people that Wang Chao encountered after he turned on his fiery gaze ability, and his aura was strong to a certain extent.

So much so that he could not accurately compare which of the three was stronger and which was weaker.

If Wang Chao's current combat power is positioned at 15, or 20.

Then, judging from his feelings, the gap between himself and the three of Crane Immortal, Tao Baibai and Sun Gohan is really difficult to measure with a linear concept of 10 times or 20 times.

These three people are all masters who can kill Wang Chao in one move.

Wang Chao realized that when the real battle started, the moment the other party made a move, the gap between the two sides was ......

It's infinite.

Fighting, not a simple number comparison......

After a brief rest, Sun Wuhan did not take Wang Chao back to Baozi Mountain. He called out to the disciple who was in reverie and contemplation on the spot, put his hands behind his back, and took Wang Chao to solve the lunch problem, and walked slowly towards the corner of the town.

In the afternoon, Wang Chao spent ...... on the construction site

It's really uncreative!

Wang Chao was moving bricks and carts, and at the same time secretly slandered himself.

And Sun Wuhan, when he brought Wang Chao to the construction site, he left with Sun Wukong and went to the mountains. Wang Chao guessed that he should be going to solve the problem of Sun Wukong's lunch. Unlike Wang Chao, Sun Wukong's appetite is not ordinarily terrible...... Of course, the little guy doesn't have to eat that much at every meal, in fact, he just likes to eat so much, and he can really eat it.

Eating three points is actually enough for the little guy's daily consumption. However, since you can eat a full eight minutes and feel a little more comfortable, why not? Son Gohan doesn't feel the need to wronged his little grandson. Of course, even more aggrieved by his not thick wallet...... So, the old gentleman took his little grandson to the mountains to settle lunch.

On the construction site, animal workers with various animal heads looked at Wang Chao with strange eyes from time to time - this young man was too capable, pushing a wheelbarrow to fly, and one person could do three or four people. The foreman ran to Sun Gohan who brought Sun Wukong back, and his face was about to smile crookedly.

Sun Wukong was almost asleep in the back basket, and Sun Wuhan asked in a low voice, probably asking what the construction period was, and where there would be construction in the future......

Very uncreative construction site practice lasted until sunset!

Wang Chao was already so tired that he was sobbing all over, stained by the dust of the construction site like a gray man, and the sweat that flowed down left a striking path on his body.

To his surprise, Sun Gohan handed Wang Chao an afternoon's wages.

"And the money?" He was surprised, "Master, you can take it." I don't think I need it. ”

Sun Wuhan did not shirk and kept it for Wang Chao.

After Wang Chao rested for a while, the three of them had a big pot of rice with their co-workers on the construction site, and then slowly went back to Baozi Mountain.

"Awesome boy!"

"It's really not easy to be accepted as a disciple by Mr. Sun Gohan."

"I heard that Sun Gohan is the apprentice of the god of martial arts, a rumored character."

"That's amazing......"

People in small towns and workers on the construction site have more leisure time to talk about.

Yamanaka.

On the way back, this time was not wasted.

Sun Wuhan asked Wang Chao how he felt when he came down today.

"I'm so tired!" Wang Chao said frankly, "I feel like I've reached the limit......

Sun Gohan nodded with a smile and said, "Cultivation, it has always been like this. ”

"But Master," Wang Chao hesitated, but still asked, "I've always had a doubt. What is the difference between the practice of martial artists and the fitness methods in those urban gyms? I've heard that the great martial artists who participate in the league are far stronger than ordinary people...... But I've only heard rumors of martial artists having qigong, but I've never heard of a great martial artist who can use qigong. So much so that now everyone thinks that qigong is a deception......"

Truly.

Those well-known martial artists, and even Mr. Bodybuilder with a strong physique, in Wang Chao's opinion, are actually not weak in "qi".

Say it lower, or take a step back.

In the comics, Sun Wukong, who has just walked out of Baozi Mountain, actually only has 10 combat power! And just such a kid can use qigong techniques like the Turtle School Qigong.

This is of course the reason why Sun Wukong is talented, but his combat effectiveness is not very high. Since the scum with a combat power of 10 can use qigong waves, it is enough to show that whether qigong can be used or not, in fact, the requirements for combat effectiveness are not as high as Wang Chao imagined. But even the world champion, Mr. Satan, didn't know anything about qigong martial arts, and he hadn't even heard of it.