Shaking his head, the feeling as if it was about to crack made Zhuo Wenxuan snort twice. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I opened my eyes and looked, I had already returned to the academy room, I only remembered that I drank with Zihong yesterday, and then Ma Feixiong, the young owner of Fubo Building, also came to join in the fun, and finally settled on the wine jar after being touched casually and turned into powder, everyone had a horrified expression on their faces.

Struggling to get up from the bed, someone from outside the room hurriedly walked in, and when she pushed the door open, she was an extremely beautiful girl, who was only fourteen or fifteen years old, and when her body was fully grown, it was estimated that she was at the level of disaster.

"Get me some milk or something?" Zhuo Wenxuan half-sat on the bed, trying to make himself more relaxed.

The girl hurriedly pushed the door out, just outside for a few minutes, and walked in with a glass of milk, just after entering the door, she could smell the rich smell of milk, which made Zhuo Wenxuan feel his stomach twitch a few times.

In just a few tens of seconds, I drank a glass of milk into my stomach, and in the next ten seconds, I vomited cleanly, and I couldn't spit it out at the rest of the time, only retching.

I didn't have any strength up and down my body, I was fluttering, and I couldn't stand up with weak legs, so I could only lie on my stomach on the bed to barely recover some physical strength.

The girl didn't dislike it, she buried her head in cleaning up the stolen goods he spit out, and only occasionally looked at Zhuo Wenxuan's eyes a little distressed, her heart was higher than the sky, and her life was thinner than paper, and she was talking about the man in front of her.

"How are Qing Cicada and Zihong?" Zhuo Wenxuan asked weakly, he was like this, Liu Zihong drank more than himself, God knows what it was.

"You're worried about yourself, otherwise Zihong and Mu will carry you back, and you're still lying in Fubo Tower!" replied angrily the girl called Qing Cicada, and wiped Zhuo Wenxuan's mouth with a towel by the way.

He smiled, since he was relieved that he was fine, he quickly returned to sleep after relaxing, and a look of struggle flashed on his face from time to time.

Qing Cicada sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhuo Wenxuan in his sleep and crying silently, as the eldest son of the Zhuo family, but he was a waste material, he had long known that his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface, and he didn't know how depressed he was until last night, and even Liu Zihong left quietly after seeing him calm down in the morning.

After drinking a stomach of wine and watching Zhuo Wenxuan in horror for most of the night, Liu Zihong went to sleep after returning to his residence, and even Mu Shi helped to do the work that day.

Turned over and got up from the bed, it was already dark, and there was the sound of Mu Shi talking to others outside, so he pushed open the door and walked out, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"How does Zihong feel, you are much stronger than Wen Xuan, you have been floating on the ground so far!" Before Liu Zihong could speak, the man in the green shirt crackled and began to speak.

"Shang Yu, why didn't you bring something to eat, I haven't eaten for so long, I'm hungry!" Liu Zihong was not polite to him, sat on the chair, picked up the teacup and rinsed his mouth, only then did he feel a little more comfortable in his mouth.

"What is Wen Xuan eating and spitting out now, are you sure you have no problem?" Shang Yu looked at Liu Zihong suspiciously, took out a food box from his side, and opened the steaming buns, as well as a few exquisite dishes.

The sound of swallowing saliva came, naturally it would not be Liu Zihong, he was screaming in his stomach, although Mu Shi had already eaten dinner, but this level of food was rarely had the opportunity to eat.

"Eat, I can't eat so much alone!" Liu Zihong picked up a bun and bit it hard, and after three bites and two bites, he went down, and after eating two in a row, he felt better.

Shang Yu was not polite, he was going to use chopsticks, but after seeing Liu Zihong's appearance, he thought about it and picked it up with his hand, and took two bites before responding to Liu Zihong: "You want to be beautiful, I didn't eat myself, so I was sent over by Wenxuan to see you, of course, there are also wood and stone!"

smiled a little stiffly, although he said that he had become familiar with these people a lot after following Liu Zihong, Mu Shi still felt that he could not let go of them in front of these people.

At least there is no problem with eating now, eating steamed buns quietly, occasionally eating mouthful food, listening to Liu Zihong and Shang Yu talking, Mu Shi felt that he was very happy.

It was only twenty minutes before and after, and it was already a mess on the table, a few plates and a dozen buns were all eaten, and he touched his bulging belly, Liu Zihong stretched his waist, and he was lucky enough to be like this.

After eating enough and resting for a few minutes, the moon had already come up, the stars were hanging in the sky, and the lanterns in the academy not far away were flickering in the breeze, and Liu Zihong put on a posture.

Taking advantage of the interest, the internal strength wandered in the meridians, and the Fuhu fist was unfolded, and there was nothing unusual at the beginning, and after a few minutes, the sand and gravel within a radius of three meters were agitated, accompanied by bursts of fist sounds, like a hungry tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable, so that Shang Yu and Mu Shi couldn't help but stare at their pockets.

After playing three times in a row, Liu Zihong felt that his thoughts were clear and refreshed, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the Jiuyang True Qi in his body spontaneously began to swim, gradually converging at the dantian, condensing into a ball of light like a sun.

Mu Shi didn't know what Liu Zihong's situation was, Shang Yu and Zhuo Wenxuan were clear, from the way Liu Zihong showed it now, it was very different from the situation they investigated, and the mistake on the side of the Silver Star Martial Mansion was ruled out, so naturally there was a deviation on Liu Zihong's side.

After Liu Zihong finished howling, he felt a little guilty, didn't he disturb other people's rest, he instinctively covered his mouth, looked left and right, Shang Yu and Mu Shi looked at it like they were looking at a monster.

"Zihong, what is your situation, isn't it rumored that you can't practice?" As a good friend, Shang Yu asked directly without the slightest hesitation.

After getting along for a while, Liu Zihong can basically be sure that Zhuo Wenxuan and Shang Yu can be regarded as humble gentlemen, at least there will be no problems with their character, and they have long planned to teach them the method of cultivation, and now this is also an opportunity.

"It's just a frog at the bottom of the well, my master and brother are like me, why can't I practice, the Great Dao is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and people are one of them, there is always a glimmer of life!"

Shang Yu was shocked, he could fully understand what kind of impact Liu Zihong's words could bring to this world, that is, everyone can practice, this is simply appalling.

took a few deep breaths, pressed his chest with the palm of his hand, stabilized his heart as if it was about to jump out, and his eyes fell on Liu Zihong again, since he said it in front of himself, it showed that he didn't intend to hide himself, so... Shang Yu's slightly calm heart beat wildly again: "Zihong..."