The next morning, it snowed again in the mountains.

Before dawn, Yang Yuhuan went out with a kang dragon gong, braved the light snow, and practiced kung fu in the open space in front of the bamboo house.

She is now about to break thirty in her internal strength, and she has been strengthened by the "Super Soldier Serum", and with the blessing of internal force, in terms of strength alone, I am afraid that she is a few points stronger than the Golden Wheel Dharma King who cultivates the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong".

The iron mace that only the fierce people on the battlefield can play well, and she can actually play a light and elegant feeling when she practiced, as if she was not holding a heavy iron shovel in her hand, but a single knife and a light sword.

However, no matter how light her movements looked, the weight of the dragon gong coupled with her strength, if the weight was light, the person who was beaten by the iron would be blown to death.

After practicing twice in the snow and moving his body a little, Yang Yuhuan looked sideways at the bamboo house again, feeling a little strange in his heart.

At this time in the past, Xiaolongnu and Fang Qiye had already come out to practice, why haven't they moved until now?

Just when it was strange, the little dragon girl appeared at the door and beckoned to Yang Yuhuan.

Yang Yuhuan put away his posture, held the iron shovel upside down, and came to the door: "Miss Long, what are you practicing today?" ”

"Rest today."

The little dragon girl glanced back at the house, and said:

"From spring to winter, we have been practicing diligently in Lankeshan for more than ten months, counting the month when the novices ran around and kept adventuring, we hardly had much rest in the past year. The way of civil and martial arts, one by one, squeezes oneself too much, and it is easy to practice problems. Seven Nights He ......"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of Fang Qiye's kiss last night, her cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly, her eyes flickered, she suppressed her emotions again, and said with a serious face:

"Fang Qiye has practiced some problems. When the pressure is too great, the tension is too tight, the practice is too violent, and there is a sign of misfire. ”

Yang Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, and said nervously:

"Practicing the exercises? Is it crazy? Fang Gongzi, he was injured internally? ”

Xiaolongnu said:

"He's fine, but he's under a lot of mental pressure...... Well, a small problem, take a break and relieve it for a while. I'm afraid you'll have problems with your practice, so you should stop and rest for the next two days. ”

"Is Fang Gongzi really okay?"

"It's really fine."

Seeing that the little dragon girl said that it was okay, Yang Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll go see Fang Gongzi." ”

"No, he's still sleeping. Since I met him, he hadn't slept properly for almost a year, and he meditated every night...... I guess that's one of the reasons why he has mental problems. After all, he doesn't have any young skills, unlike me, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and has long been accustomed to meditation instead of sleep. ”

"Ahh I haven't slept much in a year, so ...... it too."

"Do you feel like there's something wrong with you?"

"It feels like everything is as usual, but even Fang Gongzi ...... Could I have something wrong but don't know it? ”

"It's possible. However, the problem should not be big, and it should be found and corrected in time. Well, we all took a break for the past two days and relaxed. After that, every day, you should sleep for at least two hours. ”

"Good...... But Miss Dragon, what should we do for these two days off? ”

Yang Yuhuan was also afraid that he would have a problem with his practice. But for the past year, she has been practicing diligently every day, from morning to night, day and night, and she has long been accustomed to practicing, and suddenly asked her to rest, she really didn't know what to do for a while.

In this rotten Ke Mountain, you can't find any entertainment, you can't sleep all day, right?

"Hmm......"

Yang Yuhuan's question, to be honest, also stumped Xiaolongnu.

She has been practicing since she was a child, and when she was in the ancient tomb, beekeeping could be regarded as rest. When I entered the reincarnation space, I have been constantly fighting monsters and cultivating, and when I lived in a luxury room, I watched a few movies, but other than that, I really didn't have much leisure and entertainment.

After thinking for a while, the little dragon girl said seriously:

"If it's rest, then you don't have to do anything, just sit in a daze."

"Well, but as soon as I sit down now, I can't help but start exercising. Even if you take a walk after a meal to eat, you can't help but use your internal strength and figure out your footwork...... If you are in a daze, your mind will be empty, and your power will run faster......"

"Wouldn't that be great? It shows that you have practiced kung fu to the bones, and the internal strength of walking, sitting and lying can work on its own. ”

"But didn't Miss Long say that she didn't practice for the past two days? Something else had to be done to divert attention. ”

"What does Miss Yang think?"

"This ......"

Yang Yuhuan pondered for a while, suddenly frowned, and said worriedly:

"Miss Dragon, I seem to have something wrong with my practice. I used to be very good at having fun, but now I can't think of any fun ideas, and my mind is full of exercises...... Fortunately, I found it early, otherwise if I continue like this, I'm afraid I will become a martial madman. ”

The former princess, who was dressed in fine clothes and food and was accustomed to pleasure, couldn't think of an idea to have fun, let alone the little dragon girl, her mind could be said to be blank when it came to fun.

Pretending to think for a while, the little dragon girl waved her hand:

"Don't think about this yet, prepare breakfast, and wait for Fang Qiye to get up and ask him to go."

Yang Yuhuan also gave up using his brain, went back to the bamboo house with Xiaolongnu, and prepared breakfast.

When Fang Qiye woke up and washed, Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan had already teamed up to make breakfast and waited for him to serve it.

"What are you going to do for these two days?" Fang Qiye thought for a while and said, "There's really nothing to play here...... Play cards and drink bars. Later, I'll go to exchange a deck of cards, and then exchange some wine, let's fight the landlord with some color, and if you lose, you have to drink. ”

The little dragon girl asked:

"What is Solitaire? What is a landlord? ”

Yang Yuhuan didn't know what this was, and looked at Fang Qiye with a blank eye.

"Solitaire is ...... I'll know what I'll know when I get back later, and I'll teach you how to play it. ”

The little dragon girl said again: "But I have never drunk alcohol. ”

"It's okay, let's drink sweet wine, it's easy to eat and not too intoxicating."

The matter was decided, Fang Qiye had breakfast, went to the Yiqi Stone Platform, exchanged a deck of cards and a box of wine on the exchange machine under the lone pine, brought it back to the small bamboo house, and played with Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan.

There are no tables and chairs in the bamboo house, and you can only sit on the floor for meals, and of course you can only play cards on blankets.

The three of them took off their shoes, sat cross-legged on the blankets, and each of them put a bottle of wine beside them, Fang Qiye taught Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan to fight the landlord, and then officially started gambling.

Fang Qiye's card skills are good, but he can't stand the novice bonus of Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan, no matter how good the technology is, he can't fight the heavenly card, he played for a long time in the morning, he lost more and won less, whether it was the local owner or a farmer, he had to lose nine out of ten. If you lose, you have to take a sip of wine, and before noon, you have already killed three bottles.

Fortunately, the wine is only a low-alcohol sweet wine, Fang Qiye is physically strong, and he is only a little dizzy after three bottles.

Although Xiaolongnu won nine times out of ten when she was the landlord, when she was able to partner with Fang Qiye as a farmer, she was affected by him and lost nine times out of ten, and she was also implicated in killing most of the bottles.

She had never drunk alcohol before, and her tolerance to alcohol was almost zero, even though she had self-healing ability and deep internal strength to relieve hangover, most of the bottles were down, her cheeks were red as if they were stained with rouge, and her eyes were a little hazy.

Yang Yuhuan has a large amount, drinking sweet wine is like drinking water, a bottle of wine is down, there is no drunkenness, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter the more he drinks, and his face is slightly red.

After another fight, the little dragon girl who partnered with Fang Qiye as a farmer was lost by Fang Qiye's bad hand again, and couldn't help glaring at Fang Qiye angrily:

"Why do you keep causing me to lose?"

Fang Qiye spread his hands: "I always catch a bad hand, I can't help it!" ”

The little dragon girl pouted, grabbed the wine bottle, stuffed it into Fang Qiye's hand, and snorted softly:

"I don't care, I've been affected by you again, this time you have to drink for me."

Maybe it was the wine, the little dragon girl rarely showed a coquettish attitude, which made Fang Qiye look slightly stunned, and when she took the wine bottle, she leaned over with the wine, and quickly pecked lightly on her pink cheek.

Xiaolongnu was stunned for a while, and then delayed for a while, Fang Cai glanced at Yang Yuhuan in a panic, and saw that Yang Yuhuan was shuffling the cards with her head down, and didn't seem to see the scene where Fang Qiye kissed her, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and made a fierce expression at Fang Qiye, trying to threaten him not to be too presumptuous.

It's a pity that with her beauty, no matter how fierce she is, she is just a milk murderer, right now, this wine is on her head, her little face is flushed, her eyes are hazy, and she is even more excited and fierce when she is fierce, Fang Qiye is not only not afraid, but she is very worried for a while.

If Yang Yuhuan hadn't sat opposite, he was afraid that he would have taken Xiaolongnu into his arms on the spot and kissed him fiercely.