Chapter 171 Huashan Heroine (6) Carefree
Mo Hongying and the others returned home, and the woman who was cooking had already prepared dinner.
Mo Hongying lowered her eyes and frowned at the dishes on the dinner table.
"Junior sister, why don't you use chopsticks?" Yue Buqun said while holding the steamed buns and looking at the junior sister who couldn't move her chopsticks.
"This is our dinner." Mo Hongying looked up at him slightly and said.
"Yes! This is how we eat on weekdays." Yue Buqun looked at her in surprise and said.
It's okay to have golden millet porridge on the table, but these dishes are all vegetarian. This made it difficult for her to swallow the meat.
In the memory of the indigenous people, life in Huashan was quite miserable anyway.
"I just feel that senior brother has been very tired today and wants to eat well, so I can treat you to something." Mo Hongying pursed her lips and looked at him with dark pupils.
"We can't do it today, let the cook do it tomorrow." Hearing this, Yue Buqun looked at her with gentler eyes and said.
"Okay then!" Mo Hongying picked up the steamed buns and chopsticks and ate all the dinner.
The food is simple and natural, and it tastes good.
After dinner, it was getting late, so the lanterns were set up and candles were lit.
"Junior sister, it's been a tiring day, you should rest early!" Yue Buqun looked at her with gentle eyebrows and said.
"Senior brother, it's so late, why don't you rest?" Mo Hongying looked at him with dark eyes and said.
"My husband still has to meditate and practice in the practice room." Yue Buqun looked at her with his deep eyes and said, "I won't disturb your rest."
"Okay then!" Mo Hongying looked at him with eyes as clear as water and said.
Mo Hongying recalled that Yue Buqun was a martial arts fanatic in her memory, otherwise she wouldn't have had Yue Lingshan in her thirties.
People who practice martial arts often say that they should be pure and have few desires, and strive to improve their own cultivation.
Husband and wife have sex for the purpose of having children, it is just a routine matter.
Mo Hongying was a little flattered by the current inquiring.
Maybe I still feel a little guilty inside!
No matter how good a husband is, he becomes like this.
No matter how I comfort myself that my martial arts has become stronger, I don't want to see strange looks from my relatives.
I hope life will be the same as before.
It was a good opportunity to have different rooms, so Mo Hongying could practice martial arts in the room.
After Mo Hongying finished washing, she returned to her elegant room. She was really simple.
There is a canopy bed, a round table in the center of the room, and four drum stools surrounding it.
Wardrobes, hangers, dressing tables and screens are all available.
Mo Hongying sat on the bed, so hard that her back didn't hurt even after she woke up.
"I asked you to practice martial arts. Just meditate every day. Who asked you to have a high bed and a soft pillow?" The voice of the system appeared in Mo Hongying's mind unceremoniously.
Mo Hongying entered the system directly, looked at ∞ and said, "Whether it is available and whether it is used or not are two different things."
"The road to martial arts training is inherently difficult. If you are greedy for pleasure, you will not succeed." The system said in an old-fashioned way.
"Hey..." Mo Hongying rolled her eyes directly to the back of her head, "Am I someone who is afraid of suffering?"
"I want to ask what the future holds?" Mo Hongying stared at ∞ and asked with a horrified look on her face, "Don't tell me that I want to make a career in the world!"
"How many people dream of wielding a sword and walking around the world, how unrestrained and joyful it is." The cold mechanical voice of the system said full of fantasy.
"What to eat? What to drink?" Mo Hongying said angrily, "Are you eating in the wind and drinking dew? Are you talking about it?" She snorted softly and said, "Are you going to steal or rob? Or kill the rich and give to the poor." He waved his index finger and said, "As you said, you can't break the law!"
"You look down on the world of martial arts so much!" The system looked at her curiously and asked.
"I like martial arts to strengthen my body, not to bully the weak." Mo Hongying looked at ∞ with her clear eyes, "These sects are vulnerable to the state machine. Don't mention the era of hot weapons."
"Hiss..." Mo Hongying suddenly clutched her chest and lay on the bed in pain.
"What's wrong with you?" the system asked worriedly.
"What's going on? It's like my internal organs are burning." Mo Hongying said painfully.
"Ah! The system remembered that she and Yue Lingshan were supposed to die, but now! They survived." The system suddenly said.
"Did you do it?" Mo Hongying asked after hearing this, "Tampering with the plot."
"How can you get on top of her if she's not dead!" the system said cheerfully, "Why are you so bothered about this?"
"This body has suffered serious internal injuries, please hurry up and heal the wounds! We can talk about anything later." The system urged her.
Mo Hongying sat cross-legged and meditated on her luck according to the memory of the indigenous people.
Sure enough, it is the world of martial arts. According to the internal skills and mental methods, the true energy in the body travels through the eight extraordinary meridians, slowly opening up the blocked meridians.
The blood in the body was surging, and the insides were burning. "vomit..." Mo Hongying spat out a large mouthful of black blood.
"Phew! I feel much better." Mo Hongying adjusted her inner breath and said.
"You are fast enough." The system said in surprise, "How did you do it?"
"I don't know either! I just practice my skills according to the memory of the indigenous people." Mo Hongying said with a confused look.
"How is it now?" the system asked with concern.
"I feel much better." Mo Hongying put three fingers on her wrist. "The stagnation of breath has improved a lot."
"Master, master, Xiaoba can't come out anymore. Hmm..." Xiaoba suddenly said.
In the last life, the little master studied robots, and finally lived with them like his family.
In a world where martial arts is even more backward, there are not even machines, let alone robots.
"You can come out in my room." Mo Hongying put down the curtain of the canopy bed and said.
Xiaoba popped out of the storage capsule, "It's nice to be able to breathe."
"Can it only be in this small area?" Xiaoba said aggrievedly.
"If you don't want to be caught, destroy it and it's over." Mo Hongying touched its big round head and said, "The people here are very skilled! It's too easy to catch you."
"Okay then!" Xiaoba raised his round head and looked at the canopy bed, comforting himself, "It's better than nothing."
"You can play with it yourself!" Mo Hongying said, rubbing Xiaoba's head affectionately.
"Master, aren't you going to sleep?" Xiaoba looked at her with concern and said.
"You're not sleepy yet, let's talk to the system and decide on the future path." Mo Hongying lay on the bed and entered the system.
"You're really injured. You haven't fully healed yet! Have a good rest." The system scolded her, and the cold mechanical voice was faintly concerned.
"Why are you resting? You put me in such a horrible place." Mo Hongying said angrily, "It's weird that I fell asleep!"
"What's wrong with this place? Strength is respected, and you can trample all laws. How carefree!" the system said briskly.
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