Chapter 302 Internal Strength
The next morning, after arranging the day's work in the troglodyte courtyard, Mr. Cao was planning to go to the distant mountains to look for Xiao Shitou.
When I looked at the tent again, I remembered something else, so I picked up my bicycle and pedaled back.
While riding, he looked down and found that this thing was quite comfortable to ride. No wonder that girl rode it everywhere.
In this godforsaken place, there are a few capable people.
From a distance, they saw Mr. Cao coming back on his bike. Little Cannon, who was about to go out for a walk, suddenly went back into the tent as if he had seen a ghost.
He crawled directly under Feng Jiu's belly, praying countless times in his heart that the damn old man was not coming to find him.
As soon as Mr. Cao entered the tent, he saw the little tail of the wolf cub sticking out from under his body and smiled triumphantly.
"Come out quickly, we haven't practiced yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to reach out to pull the tail of the small cannon, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Feng Jiu got angry.
He bared his ferocious fangs and roared at the old man, as if to say, "Just try and touch me."
“…………” Mr. Cao narrowed his eyes slightly.
Staring straight at Feng Jiu in front of him, there was actually a primordial energy in this beast's body.
He couldn't help but look at Han Muchen's tent again. He was even willing to pass on his internal skills to it. No wonder this little beast followed him so wholeheartedly.
Seeing Feng Jiu guarding the small cannon tightly, Old Cao smiled sarcastically.
"Get out of here!"
He raised his hand and pushed out with three-tenths of his internal strength, directly pushing Feng Jiu to the ground.
The little cannon showed a look of fear on his face.
“…………”
What you fear will come true. This damn old man is really coming for you. I was almost dead tired yesterday and just recovered a little. How can I let him live?
Just as he was about to flap his wings and run away, he was caught by Mr. Cao.
"Where are you running to?"
Old General Cao tucked the small cannon under his armpit and walked out quickly.
The little cannon's eyes widened with anger. He struggled desperately and shouted at the top of his lungs.
He kept looking at Qin Chuchu's tent. He was shouting until his voice was split, but that damn woman didn't even come out to take a look.
"Shut up and save your energy for later!"
Old Cao grabbed Little Cannon's mouth and ran towards the distant mountains with his light Kung Fu.
We can’t let that girl hear it, otherwise she will be heartbroken.
Feng Jiuqi's eyes turned red and he chased after him, howling.
The little cannon, which had been struggling all the way, immediately became obedient after reaching the distant mountains.
After yesterday's lesson, I finally have some understanding of this damn old man.
As long as you do what he asks, you can go home early. If you go against him, he will really torture you to death.
Therefore, it has learned its lesson today and is as obedient as a little kitten, doing whatever you say. It has been doing this for the whole morning.
At first, Feng Jiu was still dissatisfied and roared angrily at Mr. Cao.
But later, seeing that the little cannons had accepted their fate, he stopped participating and just stared at the little cannons flying in various postures in the sky. When he stood enough, he lay down, and when he lay down enough, he stood up, just treating it as a show.
In view of the little guy's good performance, Mr. Cao let it come back half an hour earlier as a reward.
But Xiao Gangpao didn't appreciate it and glared at him fiercely before leaving.
When Han Muchen came back from the troglodyte courtyard, he saw the two pets coming back from the distant mountains, and his eyes narrowed.
“…………”
I don't know if it's because the old man didn't torture his beloved pet, or because he lost his internal energy to it yesterday, but it seems to be in good condition today.
Even the flat-haired beast lying on its back seemed more energetic than yesterday.
Seeing his master, Feng Jiu began to speed up and ran all the way over.
The little cannon on his back was so angry that his eyes widened. If it weren't for his tight grip with his claws, he would have been thrown to the ground.
Coming closer, Han Muchen touched Feng Jiu's head again. He seemed to be in good condition and thought that he was not tired today.
He glanced at the flat-haired beast on its back again, curled the corners of his mouth in sarcasm, and his face was full of words saying, "Let's see if you can still show off."
When I wanted to train it before, it acted tough with me. Now it has suffered the consequences. If it had recognized me as its master earlier, this would not have happened.
“…………” Little Cannon’s eyes widened.
I stared at the man with dissatisfaction. Looking at the expression of this bad guy, I knew that he must have had some bad intentions.
As soon as I returned to the tent, I saw Aunt Liu putting food on the table.
"Where is the princess?" Han Muchen sat down at the table and glanced towards the bedroom again.
Could it be that the stupid woman hasn't left the house for another morning?
"Your Highness, the princess is still practicing!"
Aunt Liu glanced in the direction of the bedroom and smiled.
Although the princess is a little naive, she is very decisive when doing things.
She hasn't left the house for six or seven days since the prince taught her the internal martial arts skills. Her tenacity is truly admirable.
“…………”Han Muchen didn’t say anything.
But the corners of his mouth curled up. He thought the same as Aunt Liu. Stupid women are not without any advantages. This kind of tenacity is still quite rare.
As I was thinking about it, I saw a big claw reaching out from the corner of my eye.
Seeing that his tablet was about to be stolen by Feng Qi, the man hit him with a chopstick.
"Master, please let me play for a while!"
Feng Qi looked at the master in front of him with a face full of grievance. He had played with him for the whole afternoon yesterday, and guessed that he would not let go of him this afternoon, so he thought of taking this opportunity to play for a while.
"Get out!" Han Muchen glared at him.
I took the tablet back. I hadn't played with it enough myself, so how could I possibly lend it to him?
I thought this thing was fun before, but I didn’t expect to get more and more addicted to it. Just because of playing this, I lost an hour of sleep last night.
If these two guys were allowed to play, they would go crazy and wouldn't have the energy to do anything else.
Seeing his master's stingy look, Feng Qi resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
If you don’t want to lend it, forget it. Go borrow it from the princess when you have time. She has so many good things, I don’t think this is the only one.
At this moment, Qin Chuchu was still on the bed, sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.
I didn't expect that the Living King of Hell's kung fu was so powerful. After only a few days of learning, I already felt an indescribable power in my body.
After adjusting her breath in another cycle, she opened her eyes and felt that her whole body was full of strength, as if she had become a martial arts master.
After practicing for so many days, it’s time to test the results.
Thinking of this, she got up, put on her shoes, went straight to the front hall, and then came to the wooden man.
She gathered her inner strength as the man taught her. After a moment, she glared and slapped him.
The wooden man's head, which was originally extremely strong, flew out instantly after being slapped by Qin Chuchu.
Seeing the wooden man's head rushing towards Feng Qi again, Qin Chuchu was shocked.
"careful!!!"
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