"This second son of Shen He, how dare to write a war letter? What can a four-year-old little hairy baby do, in our village, a four-year-old child has just been weaned. ”

"Not really, I don't think it's that simple......"

"You can pull it down, what's the use of a little hairy boy who doesn't even have the fighting spirit?"

......

From time to time, voices were heard in the crowd, and everyone was interested and began to discuss the competition.

Shen He, who had awakened the power of the battle path, did not know how many times more sensitive his ears were than before, and he listened to the words of these people, but he was silent, for these, he only needed to prove it with his strength. He picked up the helmet on the ground, examined it carefully, and was relieved to find that there was no damage. He carefully wiped the ash from his helmet, put it on, and walked unhurriedly past the arrogant man crouching on the ground, towards the exit.

"My name is Li Madsheng, you remember, this is the name of the person who defeated you. When Shen He passed by, the man on the ground suddenly said.

Shen Hetou continued to walk forward without twisting, as if he didn't hear what the man said, or didn't care at all.

Looking at such an arrogant Shen He, Li Yansheng silently clenched his fists, Shen He, after three days, I want you to know that waste is waste, and no matter how many people help you, it's useless!

......

Back in the room, Shen He inserted the latch on the door, he carefully took off his armor, and sat on the bed with his heart facing the sky. With the cultivation of the past few days, the speed and amount of his natural energy perception have been greatly improved, and his body can also carry more energy.

He gently closed his eyes and spread his perception, and the halo of perception centered on the Shen River crossed the backyard of the Shen Mansion, across the quiet lake, across the lobby, and extended to the gate, and countless blue-green points of light lit up in this halo, which looked like stars in the sky. Shen He's perception ability has been greatly improved compared to before, and these are all thanks to the power of the battle path, he condensed his perception, and the blue-green light spots in the space quickly converged, becoming a beam of blue-green light, and the current light is much thicker than before, and the number has also become more, about thirty or forty.

His physical strength is now at the level of a third-level fighter, and his strength and speed are not as good as that of Li Madsheng, if he wants to defeat him in three days, he must improve his physical strength, at least reach the level of a second-level fighter.

Shen He looked at these thick turquoise rays containing tremendous energy, and exhaled heavily. Ever since he almost killed himself by forcibly absorbing it for the first time, he had never dared to try to absorb so much natural energy at once, little by little every night. But now it was different, he had to prepare for the battle in three days, and if he took his time, there would definitely not be enough time, so he could only take this risk.

He glanced at the dark red armor that hung quietly there, a parting gift from his father. Daddy, I won't let you down!

With that, he emptied his brain and put himself into a state of intense concentration. This is a skill that Shen He has slowly practiced in the past few days, which can effectively prevent things such as going mad and running out of energy again. He urged the power of the battle path and sucked dozens of turquoise rays of light from all around him into his body, and then, a heart-rending sound came......

The next day, when Shen He opened his eyes, the sun outside had already reached his bed, and he turned over in a blur, ready to continue sleeping. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked out the window, and by this time the sun was already hanging in the air, and the strong light pierced him from opening his eyes. He hurriedly got out of bed, picked up the blue coat, and ran out as he opened the door, completely oblivious to his body aches.

Quiet Lake, under the small pavilion in the lake.

A middle-aged man dressed in white was picking up the wine glass on the table and pouring wine into the glass at this time, his light and familiar posture seemed to be a person with great wine, his long hair was hidden in the high black hat, and a dark green hairpin was particularly unique. The table was now full of glasses, and the middle-aged man poured the wine from the jug into the glass, cup after cup, pot after pot.

Suddenly, he put down the flask in his hand, gently cocked his slender fingers to pick up a glass of wine, raised it to the side, and said to the disheveled little blue boy, "Drink, you're late." ”

The little fart kid with the blue background was Shen He, who was gasping for breath at this time, the sweat on his face kept dripping, and he seemed to be so tired that he couldn't do it, but as soon as he arrived here, he heard that Mr. Tao Mingqian let him drink, and Shen He instantly turned into a bitter gourd face.

"Sir, listen to me first......"

"I don't listen, you're late, you'll have to drink. You have set this rule, and you can't rely on me. Tao Mingqian said seriously.

Shen He secretly complained to himself, this is indeed his own decision...... Tao Mingqian's most important thing every time he came to Shen Mansion was to drink, from morning to night, and when he finally went home, he had to bring two pots back. Although the Shen Mansion family has a big business, but Shen He is also a person who cherishes money, seeing that these wines have been drunk by this wine barrel one by one, Shen He is distressed, but he can't stop him from drinking, after all, he is a guest, since this is the case, he has to teach himself something of similar value, and the time spent in Shen Mansion every day should be enough to be worthy of these wines. They agreed to meet at this little pavilion at the same time, and if he was late, he would not drink for a day, and if he was late, he would be punished with ten glasses every night for an hour.

Shen He woke up late today, and when he got up, it was already midday, and it was twenty cups at once, how could a four-year-old doll bear it? But the rules were set by himself, and he had to drink it with tears. Shen He took the wine glass tremblingly, swallowed his saliva, slowly brought the wine glass to his nose and sniffed it, and then took a sip gently.

"Poof-" Shen He suddenly rushed to the edge of the lake and spat out in a big gulp, and the wine glass that he had just picked up had been thrown to the ground by him, and the wine was scattered all over the ground.

"Alas, what a waste, what a good wine. A smacking sound came from the stool next to him.

Shen He complained bitterly in his heart, what kind of broken wine, bitter and spicy, what is so delicious! He spit out for most of the day, and the taste in his mouth dissipated somewhat, and he quickly picked up a fruit from the table and bit it, wanting to completely remove the taste of wine from his mouth. "I don't understand, how can you drink such a bad wine?" Shen He asked suddenly.

"Children know nonsense, this is obviously the best in medicine, but you don't understand. As he spoke, he took the wine glass on the table and poured it into his mouth. Looking at Tao Mingqian, who was drinking like drinking water, Shen He secretly decided in his heart that he would never restrain him from drinking in the future, and thought that this was some kind of elixir and jade brew, but he didn't expect the taste to be so weird!