"Whew!"

"Drink!"

When Zhao Futu felt a little tired, it was already close to one o'clock in the morning. He practiced for nearly three hours in one breath, and his body was already sweating, and the weather was still quite cold at this time, and the wet clothes were very uncomfortable to wear. So he took off his shirt directly, and the muscles like steel casting became more and more noticeable in the faint light, Zhao Futu took a short rest, then raised his sword bare-chested and prepared to go back.

"Well, go back and take a shower!" Zhao Futu looked at the sweat-soaked clothes in his hands, frowned slightly, and said, "I have to wash my clothes again tomorrow." Looks like I'm going to have to buy a washing machine. ”

Wash clothes.

Zhao Futu used to live a hard life, and he specialized in Dan Dao alone, and he would not practice until he sweated every day like now, he mostly took a bath once every three days, and then changed his clothes once. Cultivators have good control over their bodies and rarely sweat in general. Most men are improvised, most of them are improvised, Zhao Futu only washed once every three days before, so he didn't go to buy a washing machine, and he just rubbed it with his hand to deal with it.

But now I have to run out every night to practice my sword, wearing a formal suit during the day, and I have to change into a looser set of clothes when I practice at night.

Otherwise, he would have to practice his sword in jeans, and in a few clicks, he would have to turn into open crotch pants!

So, if this is calculated, he has to wash two sets of clothes a day. With such a large amount, it would be very troublesome to wash it yourself. At this time, it is necessary to buy a washing machine.

"Well, I have to buy a few more sets of clothes for special exercises, the previous clothes were too tight."

"I can't let go of my hands and feet."

Zhao Futu moved his neck bone, jumped over, and returned to his community, and soon he took advantage of the night to return to his room.

God doesn't know, ghosts don't know!

When he got back to his room, he threw all his completely soaked clothes into the sink, poured on laundry detergent and soaked them, and then walked into the study naked. His room is not very big, three bedrooms and one living room, the master bedroom is his sleep, the second bedroom is the guest room, in addition to the specially set up study, the area of the study is the largest, originally this is the master bedroom, so the outside is also connected to the balcony.

Zhao Futu went to the balcony to collect his clothes, the wet clothes were uncomfortable to wear, and he was not worried about being seen when he walked away at one o'clock in the morning.

But as soon as he entered the study, he noticed that something was wrong.

Because there were people in the study, he heard the sound of his heartbeat and breathing!

One point that must be explained in detail here, that is, people who cultivate the Tao, or people who practice martial arts, they have a keen sense of the six senses, far beyond ordinary people, but that is also when they are really activated. If they are not activated, they are just a little sharper than ordinary people. Take that hearing as an example, if a cultivator concentrates his hearing, then he can hear the movements from afar, and even the sound of the neighbor next door doing things at night, the rhythm of work, and the level of moaning, can be heard clearly!

Is that a good thing or a bad thing?

That big night, the whole body was chaotic in my ears, and I could hear even a mouse running by, do you want to sleep?

Those who practice martial arts, especially those who are exercising their reaction ability and anti-blow ability, their own conditioned reflexes are very terrifying, and some people are not able to control them if they are not at home, but their own instinctive reactions have been formed, and a little external stimulation is a little, and the nerve reflexes in the body will form subconscious behavior.

For example, if someone gently taps you on the shoulder, your body instinctively shakes your shoulder, and then a shock shakes out!

Therefore, when many martial arts practitioners reach this realm, there will be accidental injuries!

At this stage of the afternoon, you must learn to relax.

Then, it is the way to turn on and off this ability, and the human spirit must not be in a state of high concentration all the time, but must diverge, and deliberately ignore some small movements, otherwise, something will happen that is too draining.

[Note: Futu once gave the tragedy two weeks because of a light pat.] 】

Zhao Futu was in this state of divergence, so he didn't find anyone after he entered the room.

This means two things, one is that the person who comes in does not arouse his instinctive consciousness, which is the sixth sense that produces the crisis. The second is that that person should be someone he is very familiar with, so he subconsciously thinks that this person is not dangerous to enter the room.

Well, there is only one person!

Aunt Yilan!

Thinking of this, Zhao Futu immediately covered his crotch with his hand, and then sneakily poked his head into the study.

Sure enough, it's Aunt Lan!

Aunt Lan didn't know when she came, and she was sleeping on her desk, which had a thermos bucket on it. Zhao Futu remembered that the day before yesterday, or yesterday, Aunt Lan said that someone sent her an old hen raised in the countryside and wanted to stew a pot of chicken soup for him. He had been in the nightmare space for so long, and had experienced so many battles one after another, and he had long forgotten about drinking chicken soup in Java.

Aunt Lan was half-lying on her stomach and sleeping on the desk, her eyes moved again, as if she was dreaming again, her breathing rate was very stable, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

"Whew!" Zhao Futu breathed a sigh of relief.

He covered his crotch with both hands, and tiptoed forward, looking at the sleeping Aunt Lan carefully as he walked, ready to retract at the speed of Liu Xiang before she woke up.

But fortunately, Aunt Lan didn't wake up.

Zhao Futu lightly opened the door of the balcony, and then quickly rushed to the balcony.

However, when he scurried to the balcony smoothly, Aunt Lan's beautiful Danfeng eyes also blinked gently, and slowly opened a gap, half-asleep and half-awake, her eyes glimpsed the sturdy and strong back when Zhao Futu rushed out, as well as the white buttocks, as if she understood what was going on, although she hadn't really woken up yet, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but gently hook up a trace of arc.

When people are sleeping, sometimes they hear the movement outside, but they are still sleeping and dreaming leisurely.

At this time, people are faced with two choices, one is to continue to sleep, the good dream is still the same, the spring dream is traceless, and the other is to wake up, this waking process will have a certain delay, because the six senses of the human body gradually return to the body, it is necessary for a short time transition, only when the six senses of the human body all return to the body, people will wake up from the dream.

Therefore, when Aunt Lan heard Zhao Futu's movement back to the house, she was already half-asleep and half-awake.

She had a ridiculous dream, and she knew she was dreaming, but she struggled a little whether she should wake up now.

In this half-awake situation, obviously knowing that she was dreaming, Aunt Lan arrived at the moment when the soldiers came to the city in this absurd dream. So, she knew that she had to wake up, and then she woke up, and after the six senses of the human body returned to her body, she felt someone tiptoeing past her, and then she gently opened a trace of her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Zhao Futu's white ass when he rushed out.

I don't know why, she felt very funny at this time, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily outlined a trace of arc!

There was a sound outside when she collected her clothes and took down the hanger, although Aunt Lan had woken up at this time, she felt soft and weak, and closed her eyes again, pretending to be still asleep.

Xiaofutu is now smooth and slippery outside, and if he wakes up at this time, it will be too embarrassing.

I have to say, the woman's acting skills are really good!

When Zhao Futu took a few clothes under his crotch and secretly prepared to sneak back, he was really deceived by Aunt Lan. Aunt Lan's breathing was long, her eyes were still rolling slightly, and she seemed to be still asleep, but when Zhao Futu turned around and was about to walk out of the door, Aunt Lan suddenly broke open a little bit of her eyes again gently and sneakily, and then caught a glimpse of the outline of an artifact that surprised her, and then she involuntarily began to beat her heart faster!

Zhao Futu didn't look back, it would be too embarrassing to turn back!

Aunt Lan obviously woke up, her heartbeat rose several nodes in an instant, and even Zhao Futu could clearly simulate the sound of her rapid heartbeat at that moment.

Puff through one by one! Poof! Poof!

He didn't look back, calmly walked out of the study, and then rushed into the bathroom like a Liu Xiang.

When you hear the sound of the bathroom door closing.

Aunt Lan slowly opened her eyes, her heartbeat still hadn't stabilized, and a touching blush appeared on her face with the oversupply of blood to her heart, she touched her mouth with her hand, and then put it on her slightly hot cheek, I don't know if she remembered something, or recalled some ridiculous dream, and showed a trace of shame and chagrin.

She took a bite and said to herself, "I must have been discovered by this kid!" ”

"However, I didn't expect that it was so big before, but now it has become so ......" Aunt Lan thought of this, and suddenly felt that she shouldn't think about it in this area anymore. So, she took a deep breath, threw away all the worries and wandering thoughts that she shouldn't have, tidied up her clothes that had become a little messy from sleeping, and returned to her original shrewd and capable appearance, she gently picked up the pot of fragrant pastoral chicken soup, and walked towards the place of the kitchen.

The chicken broth is a little cold and needs to be warmed up.