Zhao Xingwu came home from school, and dinner was ready.

The fragrant praying mantis meat on the table is stir-fried with home-pickled pickled peppers, which is spicy and refreshing, and rich in flavor.

After Chu Xiaodao fed the fat pig with pig food, he ran back impatiently with an empty bucket, threw it in the corner and said, "Open the meal!"

Monster meat can not only satisfy the appetite, but also have great benefits for the body.

Chu Xiaodao exercises every day, but it is only to maintain the status quo, and it is difficult to improve.

At this time, a plate of monster meat can definitely go further.

Jing Wenting tasted it, and then didn't eat it again, wanting to give the mantis meat to the two children.

Chu Xiaodao is the pillar of the family, the more strength he has, the more confidence he has, and his character is destined not to think so much.

He devoured it so much that he almost swallowed his tongue together.

"Well, monster meat is different, not only delicious, but also refreshing. ”

Zhao Fei glanced at him with disgust, and his heart was not wine, but it was also very refreshing.

Zhao Fei also took a pair of chopsticks, feeling that it tasted as fresh and tender as fish, and there was no fishy smell.

The mantis meat goes down to the stomach and decomposes in the stomach, and a stream of heat swells in the body.

Zhao Fei was covered in a hot sweat when he was on the ground, covering his mouth and burping.

"It's so exciting, it's so weird. ”

Zhao Fei rubbed his nose embarrassedly, and saw that Jing Wenting kept shaving rice, so he clipped a few chopsticks to her: "Aunt Ting eat more, and Xingwu, eating is good for your health." ”

Chu Xiaodao stopped his chopsticks and stared at Zhao Fei with horizontal eyebrows.

Why don't you see you being so considerate to Lao Tzu?

I'm your dad!

He definitely wouldn't say this in front of Jing Wenting, but he kept looking at Zhao Fei with resentment, but unfortunately Zhao Fei completely ignored it.

After eating, Zhao Fei tried to exercise with Zhao Xingwu.

Chu Hao's body actually has a good foundation, at least much stronger than Zhao Fei's sub-healthy body.

Zhao Fei gradually felt that the injury was fine, and slowly increased the amount of exercise.

After a while, a scorching energy rose in his abdomen, washing back and forth in his body, making him tireless, and the more he practiced, the more energetic he became, it should be the Qi and Blood Pill that had taken effect.

Qi and Blood Pills can also be sold in reality, but they are very expensive and ordinary people can't afford to use them.

Zhao Fei's bound Qi and Blood Pill is of higher quality, and I am afraid that the highest quality Qi and Blood Pill is not so good.

Zhao Xingwu's exercise method is very physically demanding, and after only half an hour, Zhao Xingwu sweated like rain, and his body trembled slightly, as if he would collapse and fall apart at any time.

When Chu Xiaodao saw it, he reminded him: "Take a rest, if you train your body, the gains outweigh the losses." ”

Zhao Xingwu also understood the truth of what should be done in moderation, and slowly stopped and relaxed his muscles.

She caught a glimpse of Zhao Fei on the side, and frowned suspiciously.

Although Zhao Fei was sweating and his clothes were wet, his body was obviously not tired, and his vigorous energy was like a monster.

Chu Xiaodao was also surprised, although Zhao Fei is a boy, his physique is not as strong as Zhao Xingwu, the two of them used to exercise together, but Zhao Fei was tired first, how can he compare Zhao Xingwu to Zhao Xingwu as if he had eaten viagra today.

"Hey, mouse, you haven't exercised since you were injured, why are you so energetic?"

Zhao Fei panted like a cow: "Maybe it was opened up to the second pulse of Ren Du." ”

Chu Xiaodao and Zhao Xingwu glanced at each other, scratching their heads in confusion, and kept staring at the side, wanting to see how long Zhao Fei could last.

Night had fallen, and Chu Xiaodao was curious and patiently pointed at Zhao Fei.

As time slipped away little by little, Chu Xiaodao's heart became more and more shocked.

Zhao Fei worked out until ten o'clock after dinner, and he never stopped.

Zhao Xingwu was already dumbfounded, and stammered: "Chu Hao, you ...... You're not really possessed by youkai, are you?"

Chu Xiaodao couldn't hold on for so long, interrupted Zhao Fei with a serious face, stared at his blazing eyes, and asked in a rough voice: "Honestly, do you have something to hide from us?"

Zhao Fei wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and was a little rogue: "I just feel that I have endless strength, and I don't know what is going on." ”

Jing Wenting sat at the dinner table, propped his head with one hand, and thought seriously: "Could it be related to the mantis demon, or is it really that those gangsters have opened up the second vein of Rendu?"

Zhao Xingwu said with a broken face: "Mom, it's not a martial arts novel, how can there be any second vein?"

Chu Xiaodao couldn't figure it out, touched his chin, and circled around Zhao Fei: "I think it must be the relationship between the mantis demon, could it be that when the mouse was injured, he absorbed the spiritual power of the mantis demon?"

Although the human body can only absorb refined elixirs, and I have not heard of anyone who can directly absorb spiritual power, there is no better explanation at the moment.

Chu Xiaodao said: "You're almost good, go to school with Xingwu tomorrow and ask Teacher Sun what the situation is." He's well-informed, and he knows what to expect. ”

Zhao Fei didn't continue to exercise, and said perfunctorily: "Got it." ”

The next day, Zhao Fei finished breakfast, and when it was dawn outside, he went out with Zhao Xingwu.

Zhaojiagou Primary School is Zhao Fei's alma mater, he used to walk out from here, but he didn't expect to come back now.

Pass the open-air cement playground, and then the old courtyard school building, red bricks and green tiles, sitting north and facing south.

The school gate is open to the south of the courtyard, and there are classrooms on the east and west sides, three rooms each, with only one floor, which used to be from grades 1 to 6.

Due north is the office building, which has one more floor than the classrooms on both sides, of which the first floor is the office, cafeteria, utility room, etc., and the second floor is the teacher's dormitory.

In the middle of the courtyard is a cement dam with a hexagonal flower bed, made of granite, and the stones are somewhat oxidized.

A lush redbud flower is planted in the flower bed.

Why do you say a tent?

Because the redbud tree in the flower bed is composed of many pieces, which have grown for decades, and each one has the thickness of a calf, and together it explodes in all directions, and the branches cover the sky and the sun, and when it is in full bloom, the tree is full of small flowers, standing under the tree and shaking, as if it is raining pink flowers.

Zhao Fei's house is close to the school, and he goes out at dawn, and there are few people when he arrives.

Since he was in middle school, he rarely went back to Zhaojiagou, let alone came to Zhaojiagou Primary School.

Looking at the long-lost school, Zhao Fei sighed heavily, evoking many childhood memories.

He came to the bare bare-chested bauhinia tree, touched the old trunk, but listened to Zhao Xingwu beside him and said loudly: "Hello Teacher Sun!"

Zhao Fei followed Zhao Xingwu's gaze, looked up at the second floor of the office building, and there was a raunchy man standing in the aisle, looking at them condescendingly.

This person looked older than Chu Xiaodao, with dark brown skin, blank eyes, black and white hair that was a little messy, and a thick beard that was not trimmed.

He nodded without a smile, turned and went downstairs to the courtyard.

Zhao Fei reacted, expecting that this was Sun Pingjiang, the bloodline martial artist who supported the teaching, and hurriedly greeted politely: "Teacher Sun is good." ”

Sun Pingjiang still just nodded, and his feet kept going to the gate of the courtyard, picking up the iron rod and knocking on the iron door, making a crisp sound of "Dangdangdang", and shouting in a hoarse voice: "What are you doing in the classroom, how much time do you have to wait for others? Come out for morning exercises!"