"Just like it."

Seeing Miao Yuqin walking around with a smile on her face, Chen Shaobai showed a faint smile, and drew a bronze sword from the deep blue shark skin sheath, ready to continue practicing the sword.
"Bai Ge, do you really like swords? I see you didn’t stop on the road … "
See Chen Shaobai settled down after the first thing is to practice sword, Miao language piano some puzzled.
Get along with more than ten years, although they have developed the habit of staying at home, but she has never seen Chen Shaobai show such interest in other things.
"Naturally."
"Work like chūn silkworm spinning, work like running water which passes, practicing sword for three years, losing sword for three days. Once you start practicing sword, even if you want to be lazy, you can’t … "
Chen Shaobai chin slightly chin, dancing a sword flower, did not explain his body will fully recover after becoming a sword hero.
Physical recovery means that the little girl’s body can be cultivated. This evil thing, he subconsciously don’t want to say.
After a sword fight with Dianji, Chen Shaobai benefited a lot. After more than ten days of digestion, fencing has a lot of righteousness, J: ng, and thinking that it is not weaker than Chen Wei who burst his heart at the beginning.
With the help of gas therapy, if he fights for life and death, he will have more confidence and will be the last one to laugh.
Comparing the contents in "Urgent Thunder", the more elusive Chen Shaobai is, the more tasteful he feels, and the more fervent he is in his pursuit of kendo.
At that time, in the quadrangle, the sword light fluttered.
After more than half an hour, Miao Yuqin came to Chen Shaobai, holding a bowl of bone soup with rich meat flavor.
The soup is white, thick as gel, and there is no other substance.
When practicing sword, it takes a lot of energy to go all out, so Chen Shaobai has just released a gas therapy to himself to recover from fatigue, and now he is hungry with his chest sticking to his back.
So this bowl of jelly-like white Se broth came like timely rain to him.
"Wife, you have worked hard."
Chen Shaobai smiled and took the porcelain bowl, probing xìng to scoop up a spoonful and send it into the mouth.
N m: I The jelly of white Se has a faint smell of meat and sweetness, and some of it tastes like sweet and sour pork ribs, which will last for a long time on the taste buds.
As soon as Chen Shaobai’s eyes lit up, he ate every bit of it, making his teeth and cheeks fragrant.
Suddenly, he realized something unusual about himself.
He is actually full.
Just a bowl of food, even with compressed biscuits, is absolutely impossible to fill his bottomless stomach now.
"What is this?"
Miao Yuqin took the bowl and said softly, "Let’s go shopping together today. It’s called mignonette, delicious and expensive. "
Chen Shaobai gently squeezed the tender meat on Miao Yuqin’s face and shook his head. "If you like to eat, don’t care about the price. There are still a lot of silver at home."
"Even if you have a lot of money, you will sit on the mountain."
"I will make money if I have no money. Your task now is to make yourself fat in vain, so as not to be stunted in the future."
Chen Shaobai bad smile, eyes in the Miao language piano chest in turn.
"Bully me again …"
Miao Yuqin ran away with a red face.
Chen Shaobai practiced his sword again, and suddenly remembered that he still had two silver tickets for Wan Ji Lou that had not been exchanged, and the silver in the home was already empty, so he let me know and left the house.
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Chapter 11 Ye Haoran
The night scenery in the city of Muxi is completely different from that in the autumn magic spring, and it doesn’t seem cold and silent. On the contrary, thousands of houses are brightly lit, and the candlelight blends together, even covering up the brilliance of silver moon.
It’s like celebrating the grand festival ri.
"Man can conquer nature."