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Sitting on the bed in the master bedroom, I pinched and looked at that, carefully observing the changes in my body.
He has grown about two centimeters, now at least 182cm.
The puffy body has become very stylish. Of course, it is not the explosive muscles of a fitness fanatic who eats protein powder, but the powerful and muscular lines.
The arms and thighs are also a bit bigger, maybe because the muscles are holding up the originally loose skin.
He clenched his fists with both hands, and a vigorous force surged out. He waved it randomly a few times, and it actually felt like a sonic boom.
Feeling the powerful body, Yang Fan was filled with joy.
I didn't expect that this salted fish type system actually has such a function. I thought that after redeeming the martial arts, I still need to practice it myself!
Learning directly through initiation, no wonder it is so expensive to redeem martial arts.
More than six thousand taels of gold, if converted according to purchasing power, is almost equivalent to the billionaires in the original world.
No matter what, it’s really delicious to learn martial arts in this way.
…
Early the next morning, in the open space by the lake, a figure was punching or kicking, performing a set of military-style boxing with great force.
Myolie, who was standing not far away and watched Yang Fan boxing, had eyes full of little stars and a look of admiration on her face.
Although she couldn't see any difference, she felt that the young master's movements today were much more powerful than those during the previous training.
But her little mind never imagined that her young master was a cheater and turned into a 'martial arts master' overnight.
After seeing Yang Fan finish his martial arts boxing, Myolie ran closer with her long legs, holding a wet towel in her hand.
Because she was still young and not fully developed yet, at only a little over 1.5 meters tall, she put her feet up and wanted to feed Yang Fan to wipe his sweat.
"Sir, the punch you just made looks much better than before."
Seeing Xing'er struggling, he rubbed her black hair tied into a bun, took the towel, and asked with a smile:
"Xing'er, tell me, Master, what's so good about my punch today?"
Young Master, why do you always like to rub my bun? It took me a long time to tie it up in the morning. Although I complained in my mouth, my eyes were full of joy when I heard Yang Fan's question.
"Anyway, anyway... I think the young master played well today."
His little face was full of anxiety, and he kept mumbling for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why.
That cute look made Yang Fan laugh.
Only he knows the changes in his body.
Although I didn't use my full strength during the exercise just now, I can clearly feel the power in my body that can destroy the world.
If he was at the level of an ordinary person before, then he can beat hundreds of them now.
When there is a one or two times difference in strength, skill can bridge the gap.
So, in the face of absolute power, it is really not just a matter of strength.
As for why the same military boxing is better than before, of course it is because one's own physical fitness has improved.
Once the basics are good, all the techniques can be picked up quickly. This is why the little girl feels that she looks better than before.
The principle is just like Zhang Wuji in the novel. After he perfected the Nine Suns Magic Skill, he learned all kinds of martial arts skills very quickly. This is the same principle.
At this time, Yang Fan felt a little safer.
At the very least, if you have basic self-protection capabilities, you won't be easily killed by others in this strict hierarchical era.
Returning to the villa, I finished washing up under Myolie’s service.
It just so happened that Wan'er had already prepared breakfast.
Looking at the porridge, stir-fried vegetables and suckling pigs on the round table, the alluring aroma made Yang Fan's stomach growl and start making a revolution.
Wan'er served the porridge, and Yang Fan couldn't wait to start. In the wind and clouds, most of the food on the table went into his stomach.
The two little girls only drank half a bowl of porridge and ate some rice dishes.
Most of the time they are doing work like picking and shaving bones.
I felt my seven-percent-full belly and realized that one day I would become a big eater.
Poor literature and rich military are really not nonsense in this era.
Most people really can't afford this kind of consumption.
In fact, Yang Fan also took it for granted.
Because energy is conserved.
The reason why he eats so much is because he can explode with abnormal power, so he needs to store energy.
Although ordinary warriors can also eat, at most they will only eat more than ordinary people.
"Sir, would you like to cook some more in the kitchen..."
Yang Fan waved his hand, picked up the handkerchief, wiped his mouth and asked:
"Where is Uncle Fu? Why didn't I see him this morning..."
The two little girls replied while clearing the table:
"It seems like someone in the village is looking for something to do with him..."
Okay, tell him to come find me when he comes back. I'll go out for a walk first, eat something, and then I'll wander around and get ready to go out.
At this time, a red-faced Yang Laifu ran over from the front yard out of breath, his forehead covered with sweat.
Yang Fan asked with some confusion:
"Uncle Fu, what happened? You ran so fast..."
At the same time, he asked the little girl to pour a glass of water.
Yang Laifu drank up the water in one gulp, and before he could take a breath, he said excitedly:
"Young Master, I'm so happy... I was called over just now and asked the palace to prepare. Around noon, the nobles in the palace will come to announce the decree, saying that your suggestions have made great contributions, and the court will reward you. It's really the blessing of our ancestors... …”
Watching Yang Laifu talk for a long time without breathing, I was really afraid that he would not be able to catch his breath and would faint from lack of oxygen.
But I understood what he meant:
"I have presented a method to prevent smallpox. It is a meritorious service. The imperial court will send someone to announce the decree at noon. You have to wait at home."
Pulling up a chair for Yang Laifu to sit down and take a breath, he said indifferently:
"Come just come, you don't have to be so excited, right?"
Seeing Yang Fan's indifferent look, Yang Laifu was a little anxious and helpless.
My young master is good at everything, but since he got seriously ill a few months ago, he seems to be much more casual about etiquette and rules.
Not only did he cook the dishes himself, but he also let himself and Xing'er Wan'er eat at the same table with him. This was something that would be unimaginable in other houses.
Even when he was dealing with servants, he greeted them with a smile on his face. He also tried to persuade him many times, but he promised well at the time, but soon forgot about it and continued to go his own way.
Of course, he prefers Yang Fan now. After all, he has no children and has already regarded Yang Fan as his own son.
In fact, Yang Fan now makes him even more proud. Not only can he make money, but he also seems to understand a lot of things suddenly.
If he hadn't watched him grow up, he would have thought he had been replaced, so he could only attribute it to the young master's natural intelligence and sudden enlightenment.
Little did he know that he had indeed guessed correctly, but it was the soul that was swapped, not the body.
…
High incense, yellow paper, firecrackers, candies...
The entire villa was busy preparing, and even the front door was hung with red silk cloth.
Just after noon, the sound of gongs and drums came from a distance, and at the same time, firecrackers were fired at the gate of the villa.
The two little girls helped organize their clothes, and under the leadership of Yang Laifu, they walked to the front door to greet them.
At this time, a large group of people were surrounding the gate, talking in small voices.
"Your Majesty is really a medical fairy who came down to earth and cured the smallpox plague..."
"I watched Sir Alex grow up, so I knew he would be successful..."
…
And a group of children, eating rice cakes and other candies, would also fight for unburned firecrackers from time to time. This scene was so lively.
As the drum approached, the people surrounding it instantly gave way to a highway.
"The imperial edict arrives..."
A rough voice shouted loudly, and a strong man jumped out of a maroon horse at the front, holding the imperial edict high.
At this time, the onlookers knelt down in cheers, and the scene became completely silent.
At this time, the strong man holding the imperial edict high said:
"Who is Yang Fan, a man from Wannian County? He came in with a certain person to receive the order..."
Yang Toufu led the strong man into the lobby at the lead.
Yang Fan also followed in. Just when he was debating whether to kneel down or not, the strong man spread out his holy edict and said:
"Yang Fan, a man from Wannian County, was a loyal man... he served the country and the people with meritorious service, and his deeds are commendable... He is now specially named Zhongyi Bo of Wannian County, with a settlement of 800 households, and a reward of 2,000 acres of land, and ten thousand pieces of gold." , give the beauty a name, her surname is Wu, her name is Zhao, and she is given the title Mei Niang... June 12, the tenth year of Zhenguan."
When Yang Fan stood a little impatient, the strong man who announced the decree suddenly asked:
"Earl, why don't you come here to receive the imperial edict?"
At this time, Yang Fan realized that he had finished reading the imperial edict, and quickly took the edict and asked Yang Laifu to place it on the shrine.
Damn it, I just lowered my head and heard the strong man reciting for a long time, without even noticing what he was reciting.
In the past, when watching TV, wasn't it always preceded by a message about destiny, the emperor's edict, etc.? There will also be the words "Qin this" at the end.
Why haven't you heard anything today?
After Yang Laifu placed the imperial edict, Yang Fan clasped his fists and asked:
"May I ask what I call my father-in-law..."
The strong man's face suddenly darkened, and he interrupted in a rough voice:
"Do you think a certain family looks like a father-in-law? Looking at your behavior, I thought your boy was very smart. Why do you look so dull now?"
At this time, Yang Fan raised his head and looked at the strong man, somewhat surprised:
"You...are you Mr. Cheng?"
And Cheng Chumo didn't know when he was standing next to Cheng Yaojin, winking at him:
The strong man burst out laughing, walked up to Yang Fan, slapped Yang Fan on the shoulder and said:
"My dear nephew, your eyesight is pretty good. You were able to recognize me, Old Cheng. Well, your body and bones are quite strong..."
They are indeed a family, and they all greet each other in exactly the same way.
If you hadn't redeemed your martial arts skills, wouldn't you have been slapped and your bones broken?
It was obvious that his power was much greater than Cheng Chumo's.
Then he was speechless for a while. Was it difficult to guess that he was Cheng Yaojin?
I didn't look up just now so I didn't notice it. Now when I see your leopard head, I can tell that you are Cheng Chumo's father without even doing DNA.
I just don’t know how I could give birth to a daughter as beautiful as Cheng Yuzhu.
I couldn't help but think with a chill, maybe I was wearing a hat.
