Chapter 93: True

It was just getting dark.

Niu Dali gently shook Xiao Chanhuan, who was still asleep.

"Flowey, wake up, we're leaving."

The weather is cooler in the morning, just in time for a walk.

A little later, when the sun comes out, everything will be scorched under the scorching sun, and walking under the scorching sun is the most life-threatening, both in terms of physical strength and moisture, which are several degrees higher. If the difficulty of rushing in the early summer morning is level 3, then the difficulty level of traveling under the summer sun is level 5!

Xiao Chanhuan had tried the terrible pain of rushing under the scorching sun, so naturally she wouldn't want to do it again, so she didn't need to be urged by Niu vigorously to do so, and soon woke up with the support of strong willpower.

After last night's discussion, Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali have reached an agreement, and they need to modify their route next and go to Zhushan County.

Xiao Chanhuan got up from Niu Dali's arms by herself, and after standing still, she stretched her waist greatly.

I don't know if it's her delusion, it seems that after taking a nap, she not only recovered her spirit, but even her body was much lighter, compared to before, her body was as light as a swallow.

To use a very inappropriate analogy, if she was seriously ill before, she now feels that she is at best a mild patient.

Don't underestimate these two words, the degree is different, and the feeling is naturally very different.

To verify that her feelings were not delusional, she stretched her arms and started a scaled-down version of the seventh set of broadcast gymnastics (forgive her, she's only going to do this version), kicking her legs, stretching her hands, twisting her neck, twisting her waist...... On the premise of making sure that there was no load on her body, she even jumped twice, and after tossing down, she only had a thin layer of sweat, and she was not panting at all.

She didn't knock on the magic medicine, such as a new cover or something, climbed the seventh floor in one breath, and her waist and legs didn't hurt!

While she was happy about the improvement of her physical fitness, she couldn't help but feel doubts.

What's going on? Why did she suddenly feel better?

Subconsciously, she thought of Xiao Chan's gift.

In her stereotype, the world of cultivating immortals is very magical, and the means are unpredictable, if her body improves is Xiao Chan's hands and feet, it is not impossible to explain.

"Huahua, come and wash up."

Xiao Chanhuan has the habit of getting up and rinsing her mouth, after the first training, Niu Dali has always kept it in mind, every morning, he will intimately pour her a glass of warm water, let her rinse her mouth, and then pour a glass of warm water for her to moisten her throat and clear her lungs, every day, never stop.

It's the same this time.

Niu Dali got ready, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Chanhuan kicking, jumping, and moving her body there, and she was startled at first, afraid that she was reckless, and worried that she would hurt herself, and after watching silently for a few seconds, she made sure that she was all right, and the range of movement of her body was not large, and within the scope of bearing, she resisted the urge to persuade and stop.

He likes to be full of vitality and vitality.

It wasn't until Xiao Chanhuan completed a set of actions and walked back and forth in circles in place that he smiled and reminded her that it was time to wash.

"Okay, Brother Dali, here it is." Xiao Chanhuan responded in a crisp voice, her voice was full of energy, and her spirit was very good.

Niu Dali listened to it, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

Xiao Chanhuan took the bamboo cup handed over by Niu Dali, raised her head and "snorted" a few times, did a simple cavity cleaning, and then lowered her head and spit out the water in her mouth.

Niu Dali carefully wiped the remaining water stains from the corners of her mouth, and then poured her a glass of warm water to moisten her throat and clear her lungs, and she drank it as usual.

During the whole process, the two did not say a word, but the faint warmth and warmth that flowed between the two made people envious.

And this envious guy is naturally the only three people present - Yu Sinian.

His uncle is very unhappy now!

When I got up early in the morning, I didn't open my eyes yet, and I heard a show of affection next door, so don't abuse the dog too much.

It is said that out of sight is pure, why don't you have ears and don't hear clearly!

He was so.

Yu Sinian was in an unhappy mood, he was not a person who would hide his emotions, and the triple upgrade expression of "Ye I am not happy now", "Ye I am very unhappy now", "Ye I am very unhappy now" was placed on his face, trying to scare away the little couple next door who showed affection with his black face.

The imagination is very plump, and the reality is particularly skinny.

The black and stinky face that he thought he could stop crying did not scare away the loving enthusiasm of Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali next door.

Early in the morning, who wants to see his black and stinky face, is Brother Strong's face not handsome enough? Or is Huahua's vitality not amazing enough? They're all busy, okay!

This kind of early morning interaction, although Xiao Chanhuan deliberately cultivated Niu Dali, but Niu Dali not only did not dislike it, but also enjoyed it, and especially enjoyed and satisfied with taking care of Xiao Chanhuan's down-to-earth and warm experience!

The two unanimously ignored Yu Sinian, who had a black and stinky face, and continued the daily interaction and greetings between the young couple.

"Flowey, are you still dizzy?" This is the sound of a cow so strong and gentle that it can wring out water.

Yu Sinian couldn't help but shudder, and complained in his heart: Brute, you are enough, are you possessed by a ghost? Talking like this is very inconsistent with your fierce and brave temperament!

Then Xiao Chanhuan replied with a smile and said, "No, I'm fine, Brother Dali, you see, I can do sports now!" ”

As he spoke, he deliberately jumped up and down a few times mischievously in front of Niu Dali, showing that he was not only physically recovered, but also full of vitality and full of strength.

Yu Sinian didn't feel cold this time, but rolled his eyes to the sky, and continued to complain in his heart: This fool ghost can really toss, last night he was like a quail that was about to die, how many hours has it been? Less than an hour or two, right? Born alive again, it's the same as eating ginseng dragon meat, don't you want to be so violent.

Speaking of which......

Yu Sinian reached out and touched his chin, feeling a little prickly, he had more lush hair since he was a child, his hair was thicker than others, and the growth rate of his beard was not inferior to others.

Although he is only in his teens, he has begun to have the trouble of scum, but well, it is acceptable for his stubble to prick his hands again.

He touched it for a while, not only did he not feel pricked, but he also felt good about himself, especially stylish!

Speaking of which......

What's the point?

What was I trying to say?

After some narcissism, Yu Sinian indulged in the good feel of the scum, and white spots appeared on his head, forgetting all the things he wanted to say and complain about a moment ago.

It's just that Yu Sinian is a more serious boy, and the more he can't think of it, the more he thinks about it, he soon falls into the entanglement between himself and himself, and leaves Xiao Chanhuan and Niu Dali behind. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of the "Survival Manual of Cultivating Immortals", the first time to read it for free.