In the days that followed, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan followed their routine every day.
During the day, I either catch up on sleep in the virtual space or play with An'an and Nuannuan there. If I have time, I make some pills or powders, or practice my strength.
Under Li Gangtie's guidance, Bi Qiaoan has mastered the knack of training.
After this period of training, I've started to develop some small muscles in my arms.
Feeling that she was about to become a strong woman, she was very proud of her training results.
What she didn't know was that Shen Yanming had secretly put magical fruits that could increase strength into her food.
This is practically cheating!
Old Shen hadn't used the fruits from the mountain before, wanting to train himself in a more conventional way. But seeing his wife suffer so much and constantly sighing, he suddenly thought, why bother with all that? Aren't we all just going to the same end by the same path?
So, they started adding the juice of the Dali fruit to the food, but they controlled the amount to a very small amount so that Bi Qiaoan could not feel it at all and thought it was the result of her own exercise.
Of course, her exercise was effective; not only did she become more fit, but her movements also became more agile.
In addition, the two of them would take time every day to go up the mountain in the space.
Shen Yanming went to pick fruit and get some exercise. Bi Qiaoan, on the other hand, went to farm.
Previously, the couple thought they shouldn't damage the mountain environment, so they only planted a few fruit trees on the edges.
But when Bi Qiaoan learned that the sunlight outside might cause plant mutations, she decided to grow some food on the mountain.
For no other reason than to cultivate some superior seeds.
Although it hasn't undergone hybridization or gene editing, the effects of spiritual energy seem quite significant.
The question is whether the altered trait is a one-time occurrence or will stabilize. These questions require time and experimentation to verify.
That day, after the couple finished their morning training, they ran into Meng Wu.
He excitedly called out Shen Yanming's name and rushed over from a distance, saying, "My inhibitor has arrived, here you go!"
The guards around them all looked over. Shen Yanming smiled and nodded, saying, "Let's go, let's go home and have some tea."
Meng Wu waved his hand: "No, no, no, you have two children at home, how could I dare to go over there?"
Shen Yanming had no choice but to follow, holding his wife's hand with one hand and pushing the bicycle with the other, walking forward.
Meng Wu had no choice but to follow behind. He was determined to only drink some water at the door and resolutely not go home.
After much maneuvering, Shen Yanming finally led the person to a nearly deserted, shadowy spot.
When Meng Wu came to his senses, he saw the couple smiling and waiting for him at the base of the wall.
"How did we get here?" Meng Wu asked, full of questions.
"There were too many guards along the way, and it was only with great difficulty that we managed to find a place where there weren't many people."
Meng Wu nodded: "Is there something you two want to tell me?"
Shen Yanming smiled and said, "You can keep that inhibitor for yourself, you don't need to return it to me. As you can see, my wife doesn't have impetigo, one tube is enough for us."
Meng Wu was about to refuse when Bi Qiaoan said, "Don't be so polite with us. Look at ourselves, who needs the inhibitor more? As for my husband, his abscess isn't serious, one injection a month is enough."
“Yes, if you need more, you can come back to me. But don’t tell anyone else,” Shen Yanming said.
Meng Wu knew that some people were envious of the couple recently. If they hadn't given him the inhibitor, he didn't know how those petty people would have treated him.
Thinking of the couple's help to him, Meng Wu's eyes reddened a little. He said to them, "Thank you! I, Meng Wu, will remember this favor. If you ever need my help in the future, please don't hesitate to ask."
Shen Yanming nodded, smiled, and patted his shoulder: "Let's go back, it's getting late, the sun will be up soon."
“Yes, we need to hurry back to see the kids too,” Bi Qiaoan said with a smile.
Meng Wu smiled, then said in a particularly cheeky tone, "Me, with you guys? Didn't you say you were going to treat me to tea?"
The couple chuckled, "Alright, let's go then!"
Seeing that the other person was so open and didn't show any resistance, Meng Wu felt embarrassed instead.
He waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's not appropriate for me to visit. I'll wait until I'm feeling better, then I'll bring gifts to see my nephew and niece."
The couple didn't press the matter, and said with a smile, "Okay, if you need anything in the future, you can come and find us."
And so, the group parted ways.
Time flew by, and it was already late August. While the couple was training, they heard some explosive news.
"Hey, have you heard? The research institute is going to hold a press conference on September 1st."
"What new discovery has been made? Could it be that a cure for impetigo has been found?"
"Really? You mean it? That's wonderful!"
"Hey, I'm just guessing. Don't get excited yet. What if I'm wrong? You'll be happy for nothing."
"That's fine. I'll just treat it as good news, and that way I can be happy for a few days."
"Okay, okay, whatever makes you happy."
"By the way, there's no news about this online yet. How did you know the research institute was going to hold a press conference?"
"Hehe, I have an uncle who works in the capital, that's what he told me."
"That's probably true, we can just sit back and wait."
Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan exchanged a glance but said nothing. However, from that day on, the two of them would spend an extra two hours outside the space every day, just to surf the internet and read the news.
It wasn't until the end of August, when Shen Yanming was browsing Weibo, that he saw the news about the so-called press conference.
"Honey, look! It's confirmed that a press conference will be held at 9:00 AM on September 1st."
Bi Qiaoan leaned over to take a look, then nodded: "Okay, let's leave the space early that day and wait there."
Shen Yanming also smiled and said, "Okay, judging from this preview, it's probably going to be good news."
"Well, hopefully it's news that impetigo can be cured!"
On September 1st, after finishing their morning training, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan went into their personal space to wash up and then went to sleep.
The two set their alarms for 8:30, and were waiting for the alarm to ring so they could go out and read the news.
Before eight o'clock, An'an and Nuannuan started crying.
Bi Qiaoan rubbed her still sore eyes and said weakly, "I only slept for three or four hours, and now I have to get up to take care of these two little darlings. I'm so tired!"
Shen Yanming rolled off the bed and said to Bi Qiaoan, "Wife, you can continue sleeping. I'll bring An'an and Nuannuan over."
Bi Qiaoan was genuinely feeling sleepy, so she nodded and drifted off to sleep.
A few minutes later, Bi Qiaoan, who was still asleep, felt someone lift up her pajamas, and then a small mouth was making smacking noises.
She reached out and hugged the child tightly.
Startled, Shen Yanming quickly woke his wife: "Honey, you should stay awake and feed the baby." Don't suffocate the child...
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