In the evening.

Ping'er came to the courtyard alone and brought dinner and a bowl of broth.

"Mademoiselle is still busy in the shop."

She explained.

Luo Qingfeng nodded, sat down in the small courtyard, held a book in his hand, and ate slowly while reading the book.

He hadn't finished eating until it was almost dark.

Ping'er finally waited impatiently, so she had to say: "Cousin, the slave and maid still have something to do, if you finish eating, put the things here, and the slave and maid will come and get them later." ”

Luo Qingfeng flipped through the book and said, "You go get busy first, I'll send it over myself after I've finished eating later." ”

Ping'er didn't say anything more and left quickly.

There are only three maids in the family.

Dong'er is helping in the store, only she and Xiaohuan are at home, and she has to do laundry, cook and sweep the floor, and all kinds of housework, she doesn't have time to wait here all the time.

After she leaves.

Luo Qingfeng finished eating and poured the broth directly into the corner.

Then I went to the kitchen with my things.

By this time, there was no one in the kitchen, but the food was still hot in the pot.

After Luo Qingfeng came out of the kitchen, he returned to the small courtyard.

By this time, night had fallen.

He plugged in the courtyard door, went under the tree, picked up some dead leaves and a few tiny branches, and scattered them on the way to the window.

Some were also sprinkled outside the window.

When he returned to his room, he plugged in the door and window.

I waited a long time.

After the night outside was getting darker, he pulled down the curtain, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice the "Scarlet Thorn" exercise.

Strictly speaking, this exercise belongs to the inner strength and heart method, which needs to mobilize the star power in the body to fuse with the blood, and then establish a connection with the blood outside, and gather the energy of the whole body in some blood outside, so as to obtain the powerful power of an instantaneous explosion.

Whether it is fists, palms, fingering, legs, or feet, or all kinds of treasures, as long as they can release star power, they can all be used together.

However, Luo Qingfeng still had some doubts in his heart.

Fighting with your own blood is generally a variety of crooked and evil exercises, in addition to blood loss, will there be other injuries?

Although he was worried, he could only cultivate first now.

After all, apart from that set of boxing techniques, he had no other exercises to practice.

It's a big deal to try it first, if the damage is too great, just don't use it.

He didn't hesitate any longer, closed his eyes, meditated, and began to cultivate.

In the Danhai Sea, a stream of air meanders upward.

Immediately, three stars lit up, and streams of pure star power flowed out.

At the same time, the blood throughout the body begins to flow rapidly.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next day, a crisp birdsong was heard outside the window.

Luo Qingfeng opened his eyes and found that his whole body was red, and the blood vessels on his two arms were bulging, and he could even see the blood flow inside.

After the exercise, the blood vessels began to gradually return to their original state, and the rapidly flowing blood throughout the body gradually returned to calm.

During the day, he continued to practice at home.

Without a lot of meat to replenish energy, he didn't have the strength to go out and practice boxing.

In the evening, Song Wan'er brought Ping'er to dinner.

Luo Qingfeng read aloud in the room, looking attentive, and said to the window: "Wan'er, just put the food there, and I'll eat it when I finish memorizing this article." ”

Song Wan'er wanted to go into the house and talk to him for a while, but seeing him so serious, she had to look out the window for a while and then left.

Luo Qingfeng sat in the room for a while, then went out for dinner and poured out the soup in the bowl.

He personally returned the things back to the kitchen.

After coming back.

He plugged in the courtyard gate, and went to pick up leaves and branches, and sprinkled them on the road and in front of the window.

Late at night.

He lit the lamp and continued to read at his desk.

Around the wee hours of the morning, I suddenly heard a slight noise in the small courtyard.

Like the sound of dead leaves.

He continued to read with his head down, as if he was reading at night, working hard.

Meanwhile.

In the corridor outside the window, at some point, a dark shadow appeared, stood silently on the side for a while, and then left again.

Luo Qingfeng read for another half an hour, and then looked up at the window.

About four o'clock.

He blew out the oil lamp and went back to bed, but instead of sleeping, he began to continue his cultivation.

Soon, the night receded outside the window.

When the first rays of morning light fell on the window, he opened his eyes and looked at the data in his mind.

[Progression: 100, can be promoted]

[Open Heaven Three-Star Realm, Process: 2]

Sure enough, you can advance again!

However, the data in the second row seems to be starting to slow down.

Of course, relative to the previous process speed.

He naturally knew that the further he went, the slower the progress would be, and the more time he would need to cultivate, but compared to other cultivators, it was already very rebellious.

He didn't make the cut right away.

At this time, maybe someone will come to the courtyard.

Yesterday I practiced "Scarlet Thorn", I was extremely tired, and I didn't dare to sleep last night, and now I am really sleepy.

Seeing that the morning sun had risen outside, he put his mind at ease, lay down on the bed, and began to catch up on sleep.

Soon fell asleep.

Sleep during the day and be extra relaxed.

This night, I slept until the afternoon.

When I woke up, my stomach was growling with hunger.

He got up at once, washed up briefly, and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen left him steamed buns and pickles.

After eating, he stayed in the kitchen for a short while, and then returned to his small courtyard.

Go back to your room and continue to practice the Scarlet Thorn technique.

In the evening, he sat down at his desk again and read.

When it's getting dark.

Song Wan'er carried the food alone, entered the small courtyard, and saw that he was still studying, so she went directly into the hall and shouted softly: "Cousin, it's time to eat." ”

Luo Qingfeng looked at the door, paused for a moment, closed the book, and walked out of the room.

"I only ate in the afternoon, and I'm not hungry yet."

He glanced at the food and broth on the table, and then at the girl in front of him.

Song Wan'er wore a pink skirt, her long black hair was scattered behind her, her delicate face was not smeared with any whitewash, and she did not wear any good-looking decorations on her head and hands, but the more she was like this, the more she seemed to be naturally beautiful, delicate and lovely.

"I heard Ping'er say that my cousin didn't eat in the morning. There are a few steamed buns left in the kitchen, and my cousin studies hard, so he can't just eat it. ”

Song Wan'er whispered softly, and had already helped him pick up the chopsticks.

Luo Qingfeng paused, and under her gentle gaze, he took the chopsticks and sat down at the table.

Song Wan'er also sat down next to her, her legs together, her hands pinching the corners of her clothes, putting them on her legs, her long eyelashes blinking gently, looking at him with a girlish and reserved appearance, and said softly: "Cousin, you have been studying so diligently recently, for next year's scientific examination, right?" ”

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head to eat, and said, "Of course, people who study hard in the cold window are not just for that day." ”

Song Wan'er stared at his delicate face, bit her lip lightly, and said, "Cousin, I listened to my father and mother discuss in the store today, and said that I want to give you another matchmaker and find a family affair, and everyone has already been chosen." ”

Luo Qingfeng paused, turned his head to look at her and said, "Do you know who it is?" ”

Song Wan'er nodded lightly, and said a little sullenly: "It's the daughter of Zhang Yuanwai's family in the town, the other party has business dealings with our store, and Zhang Yuanwai has a good relationship with my father, so ......"

Luo Qingfeng frowned, and said with the dish in his mouth: "I don't want to get married for the time being." ”

Song Wan'er looked at him and said, "That girl Wan'er has also seen it, she is very beautiful, and her personality is also very good, if my cousin sees it, she will definitely like it." ”

Luo Qingfeng's eyelids trembled, and he continued to bow his head to eat, and said, "I don't like it." ”

"I haven't seen my cousin."

Song Wan'er stared at him with her eyes.

Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment, raised his head to look at her, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

He continued to eat with his head down, looking at his preoccupied appearance, and said, "There's no need to see it, I won't like it anyway." ”

Song Wan'er's eyes sparkled, she looked at him for a while, and said softly, "Cousin, what ...... And what about the other girls? There are other beautiful girls in town. ”

Luo Qingfeng shook his head, looked down at the rice in the bowl, and did not speak.

Song Wan'er said softly again: "Is it because of Sister Zhao'er?" ”

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head and said, "No." ”

"What's the reason for that?"

Song Wan'er looked at him with watery eyes.

Luo Qingfeng didn't speak again.

Song Wan'er stared at him for a while, suddenly smiled, picked up the broth on the table and said, "Cousin, you study so hard, make up for your body." ”

Luo Qingfeng paused, put down his chopsticks, naturally took them in his hand, and said, "Thank you." ”

Then he lowered his head and drank slowly.

Song Wan'er suddenly said again: "Cousin, can Wan'er go to your room to read for a while?" ”

Luo Qingfeng paused, put down the soup in his hand, looked at her again, and said, "It's dark, if you let your cousin and cousin know......

Song Wan'er smiled softly and said, "Cousin, we are a family, how can we avoid these secrets." Even if my father and mother knew, they wouldn't say anything. ”

Luo Qingfeng was silent again and said, "Okay then." ”

Song Wan'er suddenly smiled happily, stood up and said, "Thank you, cousin." ”

With that, he went to the room.

She took off her shoes at the doorway, revealing a pair of delicate feet in white socks under the hem of her skirt.

When she was about to enter the door, she turned her head again, smiled shyly at him, and said softly, "Cousin, you have to come in quickly." ”

With that, he entered the room gracefully.

At this time, Luo Qingfeng suddenly felt a heat rise in his abdomen, like a flame.

He stared at the soup on the table.