A little freedom attribute is added to the physique, and the effect is immediate.

Wang Zheng only felt a warm current, surging in his body.

Where the warm current passes, all kinds of soreness are quickly alleviated or even eliminated in the pleasant numbness. The knife-like cramping pain in his arm has also been greatly reduced.

Obviously, it is the physical attribute that "self-healing ability after injury" comes into play.

Carefully feeling the benefits of a burst of physical strengthening, Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and saw that under the night, a hidden mist was rising, so he decided to end tonight's hunt and returned to the temporary station with Ah Qing.

At this time, the residence of Wang Zheng and others was no longer the three-story small building where Yan Xin and others were tortured before, but a self-built small building with a cement wall more than two meters high and an iron gate gate.

There are walls and large iron gates, so that Wang Zheng and others can rest at night.

When he returned to the small building, Du Feifei had already prepared a hot meal.

At this time, the power and gas have been cut off, and only the tap water has not been cut off. However, this kitchen not only has sufficient reserves of food, meat and vegetables, but also gas canisters, so there is no shortage of water and fuel for the time being.

Candles were lit on the dining table.

Wang Zheng swept the table by candlelight, and saw a plate of stir-fried lettuce, a plate of tomato scrambled eggs, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, and a bowl of crucian carp soup on the table. Didn't you say before that you would never know how to cook? ”

Du Feifei snorted lightly, "When I was studying abroad, I had to do it myself if I wanted to eat a home-cooked meal that suited my taste. Come and go, it won't be. ”

"I see." Wang Zheng smiled and beckoned Ah Qing to sit down, picked up the chopsticks unceremoniously, and said, "Try the eldest lady's craftsmanship first!" ”

Pick up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and throw it into your mouth, and after tasting it carefully, you nodded and praised: "Not bad, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and sour, although the appearance is average, but only the taste and texture are no worse than the average hotel chef." I didn't expect Fei Fei to be quite talented in cooking. ”

"Do you still need to say it? Don't look at who I am! ”

Du Feifei said unkindly, but the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, with a little smile, and her eyes were a little proud.

She added a big bowl of rice to Wang Zheng and A Qing, and then sat down at the table with the rice bowl, eating in small bites, while watching Wang Zheng and A Qing feast.

After his physical attributes were greatly enhanced, Wang Zheng's appetite also increased a lot. A big bowl of rice was eaten in a few clicks. Seeing this, Du Feifei was silent, silently took Wang Zheng's rice bowl and added a big bowl for him.

Wang Zheng ate three bowls of this meal. Ah Qing looks small, but the amount of food is really not small. Although she ate a lot of snacks during the day, she still ate two large bowls of rice for this meal.

As for the three dishes and one soup, they were cleaned up by two people. Even the spiny crucian carp in the crucian carp soup was eaten clean by Ah Qing, who is good at eating fish - as a girl from the water town of Yueguo, Ah Qing's ability to eat fish is not much worse than that of a cat.

Although Du Feifei didn't eat much of this meal, he was still quite happy to see that his craft was so popular.

After eating and drinking, she was not in a hurry to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and sat at the table to talk to Wang Zheng.

"Wang Zheng, speaking of which, you haven't seriously introduced this little sister to me."

"You said A-Qing?"

Wang Zheng held the dagger in his right hand and spread his left hand on the table, his five fingers slightly apart, leaving only four finger gaps no more than half a centimeter wide. Then he swung his dagger and stabbed between his fingers.

Listening to the dense sound of tuk tuk like raindrops, and looking at the sharp dagger tip that fell quickly between Wang Zheng's narrow fingers, Du Feifei couldn't help but tremble for a while, for fear that Wang Zheng would accidentally poke his finger off.

She didn't even dare to open her mouth to stop, so as not to disturb Wang Zheng and cause him to hurt herself by mistake.

However, to her surprise, although the four finger slits were only half a centimeter wide, even though Wang Zheng's speed was incredibly fast, he actually did not miss a single time, and each knife was accurately stabbed between the fingers!

Wang Zheng even juggled while saying in a calm tone: "Ah Qing, it's my neighbor." We're hardcore. ”

Anyway, Du Feifei didn't know that Wang Zheng's neighbor was a college student couple who had unfortunately mutated, and Ah Qing's origin was naturally made up blindly with Wang Zheng.

"But, but Ah Qing, how could she ...... How could it be so ......" Du Feifei took a chopstick and made a few random gestures: "That's not scientific at all, right?" It's just a bamboo pole......"

"Fei Fei, you ......"

Wang Zheng stopped juggling, put away the dagger, and raised his arms.

He propped up the table on his elbows, crossed his fingers with his hands, rested his chin on the back of his hands, looked at Du Feifei with deep eyes, and said slowly: "I've heard of it...... National art? ”

"National art?" Du Feifei's face was puzzled.

She never reads web novels and is not interested in martial arts at all. Not to mention the national arts, I'm afraid that even the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and the six-vein divine sword have only heard of it.

"Guoshu, a long-standing practical combat technology. The national art is divided into six realms, namely: bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, Dan energy, gang energy, and seeing gods is not bad. According to research, in ancient mythology, those land immortals who spit flying swords and throw elephants are likely to be mythologized masters of national arts. ”

Wang Zheng looked solemn and said solemnly: "And Ah Qing is a rare national art wizard in a thousand years, at a young age, he has already reached the realm of the great master of Gangjin second only to the highest realm of 'seeing gods is not bad'!" It's only one step away from seeing God! ”

While speaking, Wang Zheng also nodded slightly at Ah Qing, who was sitting upright on the side, posing as a grandmaster, with both approval and respect in his eyes.

And Ah Qing also smiled slightly with tacit understanding, his smile was peaceful, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss, showing the bearing of a great grandmaster.

“……”

Du Feifei listened to those terms that she didn't understand at all, and watched Wang Zheng and A Qing's rather commercial interaction with each other, and her pretty face was full of ignorance.

Wang Zheng continued to explain: "The great master of Gangjin, the qi and blood are unified, as muddy as a golden pill, easy to control, and extremely strong in physical strength. A palm on the iron plate can leave a handprint on the iron plate. It can also play out the air and hurt people invisibly. The reason why Ah Qing was able to use a bamboo pole to pierce the hard skull was because her bamboo pole was full of strength! ”

As he spoke, Wang Zheng suddenly felt ...... Ah Qing's situation, as he said, seems to be quite consistent!

Ah Qing doesn't want to practice internal skills, he hasn't even practiced serious martial arts, and all his skills are learned when he fights against the white ape. There are no moves, no routines, no mental methods, and no formulas.

Despite this, she is as fast as lightning, and can come and go freely among thousands of armies. It can also stab out invisible sword qi and hurt people in the air.

Judging from Ah Qing's experience of learning swords and the skills she showed, her strength seems to really have a bit of the taste of a great master of "national arts"!

The reason why it is not said that "seeing God is not bad" is because there is a setting of "holding iron into mud" in the setting of seeing God is not bad. And although Ah Qing has great strength, she can easily wring a thick wooden stick, but she has never seen her knead the steel with her bare hands. So Wang Zheng was a little more conservative and gave Ah Qing a setting of "Gangjin Grand Master".

"Am I doing this crookedly?"

Wang Zheng pondered in his heart, but he continued to say: "Speaking of which, I have also practiced national art with Ah Qing, but I am not as talented as Ah Qing, and I have only practiced to the peak of Ming Jin, and the realm of 'a thousand gold is hard to buy a sound'." That's it......"

As he spoke, he clenched his right hand into a fist and struck a volley, making a popping sound in the air.

"This is the performance of Mingjin's peak. The reason why I react so quickly and my marksmanship is so accurate is because I have the pinnacle of boxing skills. Those who practice martial arts have quick eyes and hands, that is the basic operation. Okay, that's it, Fei Fei, is there anything else you don't understand? If you don't understand, just ask. ”

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