Xiao Yu: (⊙o⊙)…

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Yu woke up and lay in bed, questioning his life. He thought he might have been reborn in a novel with a strange setting.

Otherwise, how could it be that I didn’t eat enough yesterday, but after doing that, I didn’t feel so hungry anymore?

So when he was abroad before, that guy's three meals a day were also because the ordinary meals were not enough to feed him and his children?

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Yu blushed from the top of his head to his ankles in an instant.

"Hmm!" My lips were suddenly touched by something.

Xiao Yu realized something, shuddered, and pulled up the quilt to cover himself.

Just as I covered my head, it felt like another hand was holding my ankle.

Xiao Yu struggled in panic: "Zhou Xingzhi, you, you, don't do this." This guy is too good at playing.

"...Yeah. Get up and walk around. It's almost time for lunch." Zhou Yanzhi's low, magnetic voice rang in his mind.

Xiao Yu felt his head go blank for a moment, as if something strange was vibrating inside his brain. But at this moment, how could he dare to lift the quilt? Thinking of last night and the guesswork, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to disappear right there.

In particular, the other party laughed in his mind, and the sound seemed to have an echo, making his head and heart numb.

Xiao Yuo(╥﹏╥)o: ...I will definitely develop a thicker skin in the future, just wait and see.

Xiao Yu huddled in the quilt for half an hour, feeling shy and warm. Then, like a little rabbit, he stealthily lifted the quilt. He extended his consciousness and found nothing about Zhou Yanzhi, so he got up with peace of mind.

Just as he was tidying up his clothes, he felt someone kissing his neck from behind.

Xiao Yu-_-||: Mr. Zhou, you have opened the door to a new world. Are you addicted to it?

Come on, who isn't a boy?

As a big boy who is about to become a father, Mr. Zhou thinks it is okay to pamper his child occasionally.

The weather in Shanghai is nice today.

Xiao Yu went to the kitchen, drank a cup of hot milk, ate a piece of bread, took an apple, and strolled into the garden. The bright sunshine and the temperature of more than ten degrees Celsius made people feel warm.

Xiao Yu stood on the wooden floor by the swimming pool for a while, finished eating his apple, stretched, and began to stretch his shins.

He first practiced Tai Chi twice, feeling his muscles and bones were open, and then he began practicing the sacrificial dance. Since he wanted to promote this skill, he couldn't just practice it when he needed it.

In addition, he wanted to simplify the technique before passing it on. After all, once it was passed on, it would surely be taken abroad by someone with ulterior motives.

In this case, it would be better to simplify it from the beginning and reduce its effectiveness. At least the Chinese people must improve, and then we can talk about other things.

As for the deeper levels, they will only be taught to internal personnel in the future.

If you want to practice the exercises simply, you must first learn how to do it and understand it.