As soon as you enter the door, the first thing you enter Miyang's eyes is a large living room, the living room is divided into two parts, the left is the place where Miyang enters the door, this side is relatively low, but the area is also relatively large, accounting for about three-quarters of the total area of the living room.

On the right, about half a meter higher than the left, there was a dark red wooden low table with a plate of fruit on the table, which was exactly what Miyang ate in Duobao Pavilion, and on each side of the table were two bright yellow futons.

On the right is a carved wood-carved platform window with a view of the outside landscape.

Other than that, there are two doors on either side of the upper left corner.

Mi Yang just glanced at these two doors, and didn't mean to open them.

This flying boat belongs to the property of Duobao Pavilion, and this set of rooms was also arranged for them in case of Ming, they didn't spend a penny, and Mi Yang didn't know what it was like before they came up, but it seemed that in case Ming opened a small stove for them.

Before coming up, Mi Yang also saw what it was like inside from the open door on the first floor, the area of the whole room was not only not as large as the area of the living room of this suite, but there were more people living there.

"I owe the old man a favor again." Mi Yang smiled slightly, thinking to himself.

Originally, Mianyang planned to go into the room to take a look, and then practice boxing on the deck on the third floor, but looking at the empty space in the living room, it was obviously unnecessary to go outside to practice boxing.

However, Mi Yang did not start practicing boxing immediately, but slowly walked to the small table on the right, pushed the futon back, and then lay down with his feet outward.

It's just that as soon as he lay down, Miyang sat up and sat up.

Mi Yang's sudden action of standing up startled the steamed bun that had just jumped up, and he didn't know what kind of nerves Mi Yang was making.

"Mantou, how do you think I can break through this obstacle" Mi Yang suddenly turned his head to look at Mantou staring at him, and said with a somewhat distressed expression.

The steamed bun gave Mi Yang a roll of his eyes, as if to say, "Don't ask me, how do I know"

Then he clawed down on the fruit on the table.

The claws of the steamed bun are like toothpicks, piercing directly into the fruit, and then sent it to his mouth, and he eats it "click".

"Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, you eat slowly, I haven't eaten yet" Mi Yang, who was still complaining, looked at the steamed buns one by one

The fruit, without the slightest intention of stopping, suddenly became anxious.

Although there are still a lot of fruits in the storage bag, sometimes when you eat, it is not to see if you can eat it, but to see if there is anyone to eat it with, and the person who eats with you has to grab it with you, for fear that you will eat less.

This kind of mouth-grabbing food seems to be extra sweet.

"What's wrong" Tian Xiang, who was looking at the scenery outside for a while, was in a good mood, standing at the door of the room and looking at the big eyes, with bulging Miyang and steamed buns on both sides, and asked with some doubts.

However, whether it was steamed buns or Mi Yang, they ignored Tian Xiang, staring at each other while chewing.

After chewing a few times, Mi Yang swallowed the fruit in his mouth with difficulty, looked at the steamed bun and said firmly: "Old rules"

The steamed bun also chewed a few times quickly, swallowed the fruit in his mouth, and nodded his head without giving in.

After the subtlety, the control of the body of the steamed bun has also reached a new height, so it will not be like other dogs, can only bite the prey and eat it one bite at a time, and can also put the food in the mouth and chew it like humans.

Two seconds later, Miyang and Mantou stretched out their hands and claws at the same time in tacit understanding.

Looking at Mi Yang's fist, and then at its own two claws, Mantou was stunned.

"I'm sorry, this black pineapple belongs to me, hahaha." With Mi Yang's smug laughter, the last black fruit in the fruit bowl that resembled a pear was taken by Mi Yang.

After getting the fruit, Mi Yang looked at Tian Xiang: "Come, try this black pineapple, but the victory fruit I just won back, it must taste good."

Mi Yang focused on the fruits of victory and accentuated his tone, and the steamed buns on the side were both frustrated and helpless.

The last time they did things according to the old rules, it was when they grabbed watermelons to eat in Mingcheng.

Only that time it won.

Tian Xiang smiled and took the fruit that Mi Yang threw over, just now he looked at Mi Yang and the steamed bun and other blind people, and he didn't know what they were doing, it turned out to be for a fruit.

"Steamed buns, victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, don't you just want to eat fruit, there are so many in the storage bag, I'll get it for you." As he spoke, Mi Yang pretended to put his hand into his arms, making a look like he wanted to take out the storage bag and pick up the fruit.

"Wang" steamed bun looked at the fake Mi Yang, and shouted loudly, looking at the expression on the steamed bun's face, like

Saying, "You wait for me"

Then he jumped off the stage and walked towards the door on the right.

Looking at the sulking appearance of the steamed bun, Mi Yang no longer continued to tease it, but the smile on his lips couldn't be hidden.

Since Huang Ling lived with them, they never had to worry about what they ate.

So after losing to Mantou last time, Miyang has never had a chance to win back, and this time he can be regarded as having the opportunity to win back.

After laughing, Mi Yang looked at Tian Xiang who came over, and waited for him to sit down: "Tian Xiang, I have some questions for you." ”

"What's the problem"

"How much power of heaven and earth do you have mastered now, and how long can you use it if you exert it with all your might" As for how much power of heaven and earth Tian Xiang has mastered, Mi Yang has never asked, and he didn't ask this question until now, because just now he thought of a method that might help him break through the bottleneck of his current boxing technique.

Tian Xiang put down the fruit in his hand, thought about it for a while, and said: "At the beginning, it was only five percent, but now it may be six percent, if you don't use the snow, the mana in my body can probably mobilize the power of heaven and earth, about two hours." ”

"Then how long will it take you to recover all your mana?"

"It's about two hours." Faced with Miyang's question, Tian Xiang gave the answer again.

After listening to Tian Xiang's words, Mi Yang was silent for a while, and then looked at Tian Xiang again: "I want you to do me a favor." ”

"Okay" Tian Xiang agreed almost without thinking about it, although he didn't know what Mi Yang wanted him to help, but no matter what Mi Yang wanted him to do, he would do it.

"Don't promise so quickly, listen first, what do I want you to help me with."

Looking at Mi Yang's serious expression, Tian Xiang didn't speak immediately this time, but thought about it before saying, "Okay." ”

"I want you to spend two hours a day, when I practice boxing, mobilize the power of heaven and earth to oppress me and steamed buns."

Without waiting for Tian Xiang to answer, Mi Yang continued: "In addition, I have to tell you one thing, although the strength of me and Mantou has been improving, we have not mastered the power of heaven and earth, even if the current strength of me and Mantou is enough to not be afraid of any great monk in the early stage of agility."

"Not only that, but if there is no external help in the cultivation of the technique of Mantou and me, it is likely that we will never be able to reach the next realm."