"Nothing."

Jiang Lingling held the small ceramic bowl in both hands and shook her head vigorously.

Jiang Lingling laughed because she was happy, she and her mother Jiang Xiaofang relied on each other before, there was never a scene of laughter at the dinner table, and she never saw her mother coquettish in her father's arms.

Now seeing Su Qingli and Jiang Hao flirting there, of course she will feel happy.

After all, parents have a good relationship and harmonious feelings, and of course they will feel happy as children.

"Eat quickly, or the food will be cold." Jiang Hao touched Jiang Lingling's head dotingly and urged.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Lingling nodded, and then took a big bite of rice into her mouth.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Lingling was already asleep, and Su Qingli came to the room on the third floor with a futon in her arms.

This room was cleaned by her for Wu Lianyun, but because of the rush of time after work, she just cleaned it and did not prepare the bedding.

So now she brought the futon over so that Wu Lianyun could have a good rest.

When he came to the door, Su Qingli knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Wu Lianyun said concisely.

Su Qingli pushed the door in, and then saw Wu Lianyun sitting on the bed.

Su Qingli knew that Wu Lianyun was meditating, because Jiang Hao often did this. She walked over with a smile, put the futon on the bed and said, "Mr. Wu, I'll help you bring the futon, you get off the bed, I'll lay it out for you." ”

Hearing this, Wu Lianyun took a deep look at Su Qingli, and then shook his head and said, "No need, you put it down, I'll lay it myself." ”

"Will you shop?" Su Qingli asked.

"I'm not going to be able to do this little thing well." Wu Lianyun replied.

Su Qingli sighed, so he didn't say anything more, put down the futon and left.

After Su Qing left, Wu Lianyun looked at the door, and then muttered to himself: "What a woman who loves to worry." ”

Jiang Hao is looking at his phone in bed at the moment, but what he is watching is not a short video or a live broadcast, but a news push.

Jiang Hao never uses his mobile phone to entertain, and to some extent, Jiang Hao's life is very boring. But himself

He doesn't think so, on the contrary, he likes it very much.

Su Qingli closed the door after entering the room, then climbed onto the bed, leaned on Jiang Hao and lay down, and pillowed his head on his shoulder.

"Wu Lianyun is resting?" Jiang Hao asked.

Su Qingli shook his head and said, "Not yet, he's cultivating...... Are all warriors so diligent? ”

"Not all at all."

Jiang Hao shook his head, and then explained: "The best way to cultivate is to comprehend the exercises and fight, and the exercise and meditation are just water grinding work, and the effect is not very good. And no matter who you are, there is a time limit for exercising and meditating every day. ”

"Time limit?" Su Qingli showed a puzzled expression.

Jiang Hao nodded and said, "That's right, the effect of exercise meditation is like a parabola in relation to time. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Hao used his fingers to draw a parabola from low to high and from high to low in the air, and then continued: "The top of the parabola is when the cultivation effect is the best. Beyond this point in time, the effect will decrease, and eventually the effect will approach zero indefinitely. ”

In other words, the efficiency of exercise meditation is limited to the first few hours. No matter how much you extend the time, it doesn't make much sense. ”

Su Qingli didn't seem to understand what she heard, but she knew that what Jiang Hao said must be correct.

Because Jiang Hao's own strength is the best proof!

"Instead of meditating day after day, it is better to participate in the exercises and gain experience by fighting with others. These two ways of cultivation are definitely much better than exercising and meditating. Jiang Hao said, and touched Su Qingli's head.

Su Qingli thought for a moment and then suddenly asked, "Is it possible for me to become a martial artist?" Or some other type of transcendent? ”

"You?"

Jiang Hao smiled dumbly, and then turned his head to look at Su Qingli: "Why do you have such an idea?" With me protecting you, you don't need to fight and kill people at all, you just need to be your beautiful president. ”

Jiang Hao's ridiculous words made Su Qingli a little dissatisfied.

Su Qingli pouted and said, "I just feel that I can't always rely on you, after all, you are not always by my side." If I were a transcendent, I would have the power to protect myself if I had any emergency. ”

"Uh...... Then I'll pay attention to one later

Next, let's see if we can collect exercises that will allow you to practice. Jiang Hao then said.

Hearing this, Su Qingli finally showed a satisfied smile.

Jiang Hao has a red jade ring, in which there are countless exercises and classics, and the inheritances are even more diverse, but all the exercises and inheritances are not suitable for women to cultivate. The body structure of women and men is different, and the exercises they practice are naturally very different, so although Jiang Hao has a lot of exercises in his hands, there are really no exercises that can make Su Qingli practice.

Therefore, Jiang Hao could only find a way from somewhere else.

"Alright, go to sleep, you're going to work tomorrow."

Jiang Hao said with a smile, then turned off the lights and pounced on Su Qingli's body.

Su Qingli immediately screamed, and then there was a series of coquettish laughs.

Jiang Hao suddenly said: "Wu Lianyun is a martial artist, he has the same keen five senses as me, if you don't want to be heard by him, then don't scream." ”

"What...... That ......"

Before Su Qingli could finish speaking, a strong feeling hit her brain, making her body and even her soul tremble.

At the same time, a five-star hotel.

In the luxurious suite, Wu Chengqing sat on the wide and fluffy sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, while his beautiful secretary Li Wei stood aside, posing as if she was waiting for him at any time.

The two of them weren't the only ones in the room, there was a young man in a red leotard standing opposite Wu Chengqing.

This man is still handsome, but the red tights in that suit give people a weird feeling no matter how you look at it.

If he wore this outfit to the street at night, he would definitely be regarded as a pervert by pedestrians, and then stopped by the sheriff for questioning.

"You're the one with the Bloody Fangs?"

Wu Chengqing looked at the young man in red with interest and asked.

"That's right, I'm one of the twelve core members of Bloodfang, the Blood Dog."

The young man who called himself the Blood Dog said very arrogantly.

Wu Chengqing nodded, then suddenly grabbed the teacup on the coffee table and threw it towards the blood dog.

However, as soon as the teacup came to the front of the blood dog, the blood dog grabbed the teacup like lightning, and adjusted the direction to catch the tea that had spilled into the air with the teacup.