Temporary tattoos have also made a comeback.
Don't underestimate it. Last time I went to get water, I heard someone say that Xia Ning was a delinquent.
Xia Ning has gotten a tan after going out a few times, and has also developed some muscle in her arms, gradually shedding her pale and thin appearance when she first transmigrated.
Muttering to herself, "It's better to be a little punk than someone who looks easy to bully," Xia Ning picked up an empty bucket and quickly joined the water-fetching team.
If she stood there a little longer, the ice in her vest would turn into ice water and then warm water.
She didn't want to be a frog that gets boiled to death in lukewarm water.
Since she started exercising regularly, getting enough sleep, and eating a balanced diet, Xia Ning has noticed a significant increase in her physical strength and a better overall health.
Not to mention that clearing the highway level increased her stamina by 10%.
Xia Ning's home is on the 8th floor, and she always takes the stairs, regardless of whether the power is out or not.
Before, climbing to the 8th floor was a struggle, requiring me to use both hands and feet and even panting. Now, it's effortless. Even carrying a large bucket of water up there only makes me a little short of breath.
Although Xia Ning sometimes learns some self-defense techniques for women, she still mainly focuses on running as her training program.
Of the thirty-six stratagems, the best is to flee.
Running away isn't shameful. As long as you're alive, you can always make a comeback.
If she had the physical fitness she has now, she would never have been second to last in the class when the 800-meter race was tested in physical education class.
Sigh, it's all tears when I talk about it.
Xia Ning was lost in thought when she caught a glimpse of several people who had fainted being expertly led to special rest chairs by the security guard, who then splashed water on them to cool them down.
It's impossible to get pure water; what's being splashed is recycled water that has been used once or even several times.
Hopefully it's not foot bath water, Amen.
Kind-hearted Xia Ning prays for several unfortunate people.
The Virgin Mary's radiance shone on her face.
Today, Xia Ning smelled of alcohol from sunscreen spray and a bit of tobacco-scented perfume, trying to create the image of a good-for-nothing, smoking, and drinking tattooed delinquent.
As a result, when he joined the group, he didn't offend anyone else, but he ended up knocking himself out from the fumes.
It stinks.
It stinks!
It smelled so bad it made my head buzz.
The stench of sweat, the sour smell, and the strange odor Xia Ning herself created all rushed into her nose, almost causing her to faint on the spot.
Even the treasure chest monster would exclaim: What goes around comes around.
Xia Ning overlooked the fact that every household was short of water, and everyone was covered in greasy hair; it was considered mild if they hadn't showered for three days.
The water supplied by the waterwheel was only enough for cooking and drinking. Above the subsistence line but below the living line, taking a bath every day was just a dream.
Some people who are particular about hygiene will wipe themselves down a bit before going out, but it doesn't help. They'll be sweating buckets after just a few steps.
Xia Ning wears a hat to cover her neat hair, while other girls wear hats to hide their greasy hair.
The sweltering heat, the crowds, and the stench made Xia Ning truly understand what it means to reap what you sow.
She quickly reached into her small backpack, ostensibly to carry it with her, but actually to take out a small oxygen cylinder from her storage space. She pressed it to her lips and took two deep breaths before she could recover.
As a result, this act of breathing oxygen attracted all the attention of those around him.
Xia Ning underestimated the kindness and compassion of the elderly residents in the neighborhood. At first, they did frown when they saw her temporary tattoos, but when they saw that she was having trouble breathing, they quickly surrounded her with concern.
"Is the little girl alright?"
"Is it asthma? My nephew has the same problem."
...
Xia Ning opened her mouth to explain, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she almost rolled her eyes and quickly took two more breaths of oxygen.
It was a knowledgeable older woman who pulled her out of the woodwork.
"Make way, make way, stop surrounding her. The more you surround her, the harder it is to breathe."
Xia Ning nodded gratefully, then, feeling like crying, was sent to sit next to the person she had recently sympathized with.
Well, I wasted five minutes queuing.
The gatekeeper lifted a basin of water as if to splash it, but Xia Ning shook her head frantically.
Xia Ning said firmly, "No, I'm fine! Such precious water resources should be left for those who need them more!"
Upon hearing this, the elderly men and women couldn't help but look at her with newfound respect.
"The young lady is kind-hearted, but her appearance isn't very good."
"Hey, kids are just being playful. What are they killing... what were they killing again?"
"Shamate!"
Xia Ning listened expressionlessly to the loud voices and distinctive laughter of the older women coming from the water-fetching group, her heart filled with despair.
Cleverness can backfire!
Xia Ning decisively stood up, picked up the empty bucket, and walked home, pretending nothing had happened.
Before they had gone two steps, they unexpectedly ran into Shu Qilan, who was also carrying a bucket of water.
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