“Ah Lin has only been learning standing meditation for a short time. Follow me and do the movements like this. First, learn the basic movements again, and then find your own feeling of standing meditation. That is, make your body feel comfortable. The more comfortable you are, the better the effect will be.”

Immediately afterwards, Chen Feng began to patiently guide Zhou Lin.

He watched Zhou Lin's every move intently, meticulously pointing out any shortcomings, and personally demonstrating the correct posture and way of exerting force.

For those more complex or error-prone movements, Chen Feng patiently explained and demonstrated them repeatedly to ensure that Zhou Lin could fully understand and master the essentials.

Moreover, after Zhou Lin completed a set of movements, Chen Feng would carefully check and correct any irregularities, making Zhou Lin's movements more and more standard and fluid.

After all the movements had been explained and corrected in detail, Chen Feng did not stop there, but asked Zhou Lin to practice the whole set of movements again from the beginning.

This time, with the previous careful guidance as a foundation, Zhou Lin made rapid progress, and his movements became more and more skillful and natural.

If Zhou Lin continues to train in this way, it will not be long before his learning progress improves significantly.

By the time he reaches his senior year of high school, his basic stance training will surely be perfected to perfection.

Upon graduation, with his solid foundation, Zhou Lin will definitely achieve excellent results in the exams and realize his goals and dreams.

After more than two hours of careful guidance, Chen Feng finally succeeded in correcting Zhou Xing and Zhou Lin's slightly clumsy movements one by one.

He let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, smiled and bid farewell to Zhou Ping, preparing to embark on his journey home.

However, just as he turned to leave, he gently opened his somewhat worn backpack and carefully took out a small, exquisite bag.

Although the bag is not large, it seems to carry endless mystery and precious things.

Chen Feng slowly handed it to Zhou Ping and said softly, "Brother Ping, this bag contains some of the lower-grade resources that I risked my life to snatch from those ferocious werewolves a few days ago."

These resources will likely be helpful for your and Ah Xing's future cultivation.

In addition, there are some rare spiritual fruits here, rich in spiritual energy. You can take them home for your uncle and aunt to try; they will definitely be beneficial for strengthening their constitution.

Zhou Ping looked at Chen Feng gratefully, solemnly accepted the small bag with both hands, his eyes full of sincerity.

He laughed heartily and said, "Brother Feng, since that's the case, then I won't be so polite and refuse anymore! If you ever need me in the future, just ask, and I'll go through fire and water for you without hesitation!"

After they finished speaking, they smiled at each other, and their friendship deepened.

Chen Feng took a taxi home.

However, the moment he stepped into the house, he was stunned—every room inside and out was spotless, the windows were bright and clean, and it seemed as if you could see your reflection in them.

Even his usually messy bed was now covered with a brand new duvet cover, the duvet was folded neatly, and the pillows were placed in just the right places.

The whole room looked warm and comfortable, as if someone had been taking good care of it all along.

Chen Feng was filled with doubt, and the first person who came to mind was Liu Xiaoxiao.

"Could it be that Sister Xiaoxiao came to help tidy up?" he wondered to himself.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng took out his phone, found Liu Xiaoxiao's number, and dialed it.

The call was quickly connected, and Liu Xiaoxiao's clear and melodious voice came from the other end: "Hello, Chen Feng."

"Sister Xiaoxiao, did I disturb your rest?" Chen Feng asked cautiously.

"Oh, Chen Feng, you're back? When did you arrive? Why didn't you tell me sooner so I could pick you up?" Liu Xiaoxiao's tone carried a hint of reproach and concern.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I arrived in the evening. My best friend picked me up, and I had dinner at his house last night. I just got home. Sister Xiaoxiao, did you clean and tidy up my house? Thank you so much," Chen Feng said with a smile.

“I don’t really know when you’ll be back, but I always tidy up the house after each holiday, wash and air out the sheets and other bedding for you, so you won’t be caught off guard when you come back. Why are you being so polite with me? Do you have time tomorrow? Come over to my house for dinner,” Liu Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

“Okay, I’ll come see you and Auntie tomorrow morning,” Chen Feng agreed.

The next morning, sunlight filtered through the thin clouds, falling softly onto the earth and bathing the entire city in a gentle golden glow.

Chen Feng got up early, carefully selected many gifts, and rushed to Liu Xiaoxiao's house without stopping.

When Chen Feng arrived at Liu Xiaoxiao's doorstep, it was already close to noon.

He gently knocked on the door knocker, and after a short while, the door opened, revealing Liu Xiaoxiao, who looked haggard but was still beautiful and charming.

Upon seeing the numerous gifts Chen Feng was carrying, Liu Xiaoxiao was initially taken aback, but then revealed a grateful smile.

Upon entering the room, a faint smell of medicine wafted through the air.

It turned out that Liu Xiaoxiao's mother was resting on the bed in the inner room. Although her condition had improved compared to before, she still had a long way to go before she could fully recover.

This has put Liu Xiaoxiao under tremendous pressure and burden during this period.

However, Chen Feng did not return empty-handed. He had specially brought back some precious medicines he had collected from the mysterious and dangerous Werewolf Realm.

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