After more than an hour of back and forth, the feeling of fullness was gone, replaced by a slight emptiness.

The things she brought had already been eaten, and Mrs. Al saw that Jiang Qiuqiu was exhausted, so she went home and took out a tube of spiritual repair liquid and handed it to Jiang Qiuqiu.

Jiang Qiuqiu: ......

You don't have to.

She had a strange look on her face again.

Mrs. Al rolled her eyes, "Drink." ”

"If you take a sip, there will be no taste, and if you don't drink it, you won't have the strength to go to the gravity room later."

“…… I can go back and get something to eat. Jiang Qiuqiu said with a wink.

Mrs. Al: "It's been a waste of time, and besides, the mental purity of your current food isn't enough to get you back to full shape quickly." ”

"Drink it, if you don't drink it, I'll get you another flavor."

The so-called other flavor is the low version, which is even more difficult to drink than this, Jiang Qiuqiu also drank it once, and thinking of the suffocating taste, she drank this tube numbly.

It's still hard to drink, at least this one doesn't leave a taste, and it tastes bad after a while.

She drank the nutrient solution and looked like she was in a state for the rest of her life.

Mrs. Al couldn't help but laugh, "You little girls, just drink some nutrient solution, you drink it like this, and the idiom looks like it after drinking it." Is it so unpleasant? ”

"Yes!" Jiang Qiuqiu said solemnly, "It's really too hard to drink, if you have a choice, I really don't want to be with this." ”

"The way you look reminds me of a man."

Mrs. Al's eyes were slightly misty, and then she turned her head, "He's just like you, he's troublesome, and he won't drink this when he's sick." ”

This tone ...... With a slight nostalgia.

Jiang Qiuqiu stared at her for a while, and always felt that there were many stories in Mrs. Al's eyes.

At ten o'clock, Jiang Qiuqiu entered the gravity room.

4 times the gravity overwhelmed people, under this gravity, Jiang Qiuqiu subconsciously released his spiritual power to surround himself, which can be regarded as a confrontation with the outside world, but also a kind of protection for himself.

Under such huge pressure, even if he was running in a small room, the consumption was terrible, so before he could grind it for two hours, Jiang Qiuqiu was already like a person fished out of the water.

As usual, she was resting on the couch in the small living room after her training, and Mrs. Al walked up to her and helped her sort out her mental power with her healing mental powers.

The love from the big guy made Jiang Qiuqiu a little more energetic.

"How did you quadruple today?"

"I feel like I've gotten used to it three times." The body adapts, and that sentence is time to move on to the next step.

Mrs. Al paused, but she looked away.

Unexpectedly, the little girl looked gentle and beautiful, assertive and persistent, willing to endure hardships, outstanding ability, not arrogant or impatient, she was simply a natural good seedling.

Thinking of something, Mrs. Al asked Jiang Qiuqiu, "Can Qiuqiu cook now?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"I'd like to give you a test." Mrs. Eyre had a plan, "The dishes you bring from home are made in the ordinary way. Didn't you learn healing spiritual meditation and training recently, can you try healing spiritual power meditation today and make a dish for me. ”

"Yes."

Jiang Qiuqiu's promised thief pulled it up.

Her sixth sense told her that there must be something going on in between Mrs. Eyre suddenly asking her to cook a dish.

"Is there a kitchen here?"

"Do you have the basic seasonings and ingredients?"

"Both."

She led Jiang Qiuqiu to the kitchen.