Qiao Hongchao stayed in the kitchen for three days peacefully, and during these three days, Qiao Hongchao basically did super physical work, but fortunately, that's all!

Of course, Qiao Hongchao knows that his current physical strength can't keep up with doing so much work, but there is no way, at present, this seems to be Qiao Hongchao's only chance to live.

Fortunately, the chef has made a valuable change to Qiao Hongchao through the exchanges in the past few days, at least he gave Qiao Hongchao the most adequate things in Qiao Hongchao's diet.

Qiao Hongchao always believes that maybe one day, he can be released! But it seems that peaceful days are really too rare.

At noon on this day, Qiao Hongchao was in charge of painting the cherry blossom trees in the yard to resist winter, and Qiao Hongchao, who had not come to eat in the morning, had already felt his stomach rumbling and hungry.

Qiao Hongchao couldn't help but touch his stomach: "Yes, I don't know how many years I haven't felt hungry, and it can be regarded as a unique life experience!" ”

Qiao Hongchao knew that this was one of Takahashi Masatsuru's punishments for himself, in fact, if it weren't for the existence of Uncle Chef, Qiao Hongchao wouldn't even be able to eat a meal every day.

Uncle Chef seems to be a very mysterious person, it seems that there is a special existence in this family, Miss Time has already issued an order that Qiao Hongchao is absolutely not allowed to eat anything, but Uncle Chef can still leave enough food for Qiao Hongchao.

"You don't want to do these co-formations, you come with me!" The sudden appearance of the person, the sudden appearance of Chinese, made Qiao Hongchao a little surprised, this person who knew himself had never seen it!

But Qiao Hongchao knows that he must follow him, and Qiao Hongchao understands the truth that people have to bow their heads under the eaves!

Qiao Hongchao noticed that this man who could speak Chinese, he seemed to be in his thirties, much younger than the chef uncle, his eyes were full of cruelty, and his face did not look difficult to get along with.

Qiao Hongchao followed the man all the way and came to an empty room, Qiao Hongchao knew that this was the martial arts training hall of this family, most of the Japanese families were heirlooms of kendo, and the Takahashi family, as a famous family in Japan, naturally also had people who rested in kendo.

Just when Qiao Hongchao hadn't sensed it, the man who brought Qiao Hongchao over threw Qiao Hongchao a Japanese wooden sword, Japanese swords are not the same as Chinese swords, Chinese ancient swords have always been straight and straight, with blades on both sides.

Japanese swords, on the other hand, are similar to katanas, with only one side and a blade. Qiao Hongchao lived in a peaceful era, and since he was a child, he almost never touched any weapons, and was inexplicably thrown over with a sword, and he almost didn't even know how to take it standardly!

"Fight me, this is what Miss asked me today!" The middle-aged man also took a wooden sword himself, although it was only a sword made of wood, but it seemed that the quality of the wooden sword was very good, and when held in his hand, it even had a weight close to metal.

Qiao Hongchao casually flipped the wooden sword in his hand, and then smiled: "I'm sorry, I don't know this thing!" ”

The man on the other side seemed to have a hint of anger on his face: "It doesn't matter if you will or not, the important thing is Miss's order, I must obey it!" ”

Qiao Hongchao was unwilling to accept such a fight, and it seemed that his temper, which had been suppressed for a long time, had finally reached a breaking point: "I refuse to compete with you!" ”

The middle-aged man ignored Qiao Hongchao, made a few warm-up actions by himself, and then said to Qiao Hongchao: "Your qualifications to refuse!" ”

Then Qiao Hongchao saw the middle-aged man running towards him quickly, Qiao Hongchao didn't even have time to set up his wooden sword to resist, he felt the other party's wooden sword click on his ribs!

Next, Qiao Hongchao immediately felt that all his internal organs seemed to be gathered together, and then twisted violently together, and then rampaged in his stomach.

And the effect of these is a pain that Qiao Hongchao has never experienced, almost at the same moment, Qiao Hongchao dropped the sword in his hand, although Qiao Hongchao wanted to hold on, but the physical pain made Qiao Hongchao unable to stand at all!

In the next second, Qiao Hongchao knelt on the floor, the kind of severe pain was not achieved overnight, it seemed to continue to walk towards Qiao Hongchao's mind, Qiao Hongchao subconsciously used his hands to cover the place where he was stabbed!

Qiao Hongchao finally didn't even have the strength to support his head, and was paralyzed on the floor in a lying position, but he still felt the heart-rending pain!

Qiao Hongchao's mind even appeared for a short time, except for pain, Qiao Hongchao didn't feel anything, because of the pain Qiao Hongchao lost the feeling of his brain, and because it was too painful, Qiao Hongchao slowly found the feeling of his body.

Qiao Hongchao, who regained consciousness, said to himself first: "Fortunately, I haven't eaten all day today, otherwise, I would definitely vomit at this time!" ”

The only thing that is more fortunate is that after the middle-aged man reached Qiao Hongchao, he did not continue to beat Qiao Hongchao, but just sat on the side, silently wiping his sword!

Fortunately, the severe pain slowly dissipated after all, but Qiao Hongchao didn't know whether to get up or not, whether to get up and continue to duel with this person, or continue to lie here!

"Actually, you should agree to Miss's request, at least you don't have to be attacked like this every day, after all, you are not my opponent!" The middle-aged man's Chinese is relatively blunt, but fortunately, Qiao Hongchao can understand it!

Qiao Hongchao sat up slowly: "Deliberately sending someone who can speak Chinese to punish me, am I really worthy of your doing?" ”

The middle-aged man's hand wiping the wooden sword paused, and then said to Qiao Hongchao with a serious face: "You are wrong, in fact, among those of us, there are many people who can speak Chinese, but the pride of our nation makes us unwilling to speak Chinese!" ”

Qiao Hongchao didn't know why, he seemed to be ignited by the unyielding in his heart, although he knew that he was at a disadvantage, Qiao Hongchao still said: "Yes, your writing is from our Chinese practice, of course you have to learn our Chinese well!" ”

The middle-aged man was not angry: "You are right, it is a few days in time, and we will not deny this, my name is Quan!" ”

"Spring, is it a spring of spring water?" Qiao Hongchao actually didn't have much antipathy for this person.

"Your name is Chao, you are not a person who practices martial arts, I shouldn't compete with you in kendo!" Quan's tone of voice finally brought a trace of emotion, but Qiao Hongchao felt that this emotion was unwilling!

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