Hearing Zhang Peng's doubts, Lai Jun just said, "You will know if you practice with him in the future."

The next decade

Zhang Peng learned to make tea for three years, and followed Lai Hui to learn physical endurance for one year, which is the most difficult, and he was beaten for a year!

Now his physical fitness can only be said to be a day without aura!

Standing under a waterfall, feeling the water wash over his body, Zhang Peng sighed: "It's the last day" Today is the last day to practice physical endurance.

Standing on a cliff in the morning against the cold wind, standing in the desert at noon in the wind and sun, standing at the bottom of a waterfall in the afternoon, every day.

A person gradually walked out of the road next to him, Zhang Peng saw the comer, jumped out of the waterfall and saluted: "Seventh Uncle"

Lai Hui waved his hand: "Excuse me, we don't need to be like this"

Then he looked up and down at the current Zhang Peng, his original white skin had turned wheat-colored, and the muscle lines on his body had become more obvious, but the three paw prints on his chest were particularly obvious.

"Boy, you are very good, I was not as good as you back then" Lai Hui stepped forward and patted Zhang Peng on the shoulder and said.

Zhang Peng just smiled and said: "Uncle Shi has won the award"

Lai Hui nodded: "It's just that the cultivation talent is a little poor."

Zhang Peng: "......." Now his confidence that he had accumulated is gone.

Seeing Zhang Peng's appearance, Lai Hui hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Zhang Peng's shoulder: "Boy, come, have a few drinks with Uncle Shi"

Zhang Peng paused: "Uncle Shi, I don't know how to drink"

Hearing this, Lai Hui's face instantly collapsed: "How can there be a man who doesn't drink, come, Uncle Shi will teach you how to drink again"

.......

Zhang Peng's amount of alcohol is not good, but after drinking a few bowls, he is already confused, and if he drinks with aura, of course, he can directly discharge the wine from his body, so he will not get drunk for a thousand cups

But so much is boring, watching Uncle Shi suddenly pour a few mouthfuls into his mouth, blushing and suddenly speaking: "Boy, do you know what we do?"

"Huh?" Zhang Peng really didn't know what he was doing, he asked Shizu last time, and Shizu just said that someone explained this to them, but then it didn't work.

Lai Hui poured another sip of wine and just asked, "Have you ever been disappointed in this world?"

Zhang Peng thought for a while, shook his head, he really didn't seem to be disappointed in this world, he lived in the mercenary group since he was a child, his father is an elder, although he is not very rich, but he also does not worry about eating and drinking, he met the current master on the first mission when he grew up, and then all kinds of things have been helped by the ancestors, so thinking about it, his life has always been smooth, and the only thing that is not going well may be Lin Mei and his meridians now.

Lai Hui looked at Zhang Peng and shook his head and smiled: "I was almost beaten to death at the beginning, just because I picked up other people's leftovers to eat, at that time my parents were starved to death, I picked up other people's leftovers all day long, moldy rice, and rotten meat, there is no way to live, but I have not been full of hope for life until ......."

"Where's the beggar, get out of here, it's dirty" A woman stood in front of a child, watching the child gobble up moldy rice with a look of disgust.

The child was dirty, smelling, and eating rice that was already sick to his stomach when others looked at it, but his eyes seemed to radiate hope.