In the early morning, Han Qingyu woke up, and his curled-up body slowly opened up. About one-tenth of the pain rooted in his bones still remained.
The process of stretching my back and limbs was a bit difficult, as if the bones were being repositioned one by one, the pain spread, and then eased slightly.
He survived another night like this.
In the past six months, I have curled up in bed all night long and endured the pain more than once or twice. I seem to have gotten used to it, but the pain is still painful. When it is serious enough that no one is paying attention, Major The Qing will grit his teeth and shed tears silently. Very soon The kind that wants to go back to my parents.
Before the eyes opened, the left hand that had been inertia first touched the knife on the inside of the bed, and at the same time pressed the right hand to the chest, counting the five eternal bones in the arms.
The eternal bone has not decreased, but except for the four pieces other than the angle bones, the overall slightly reduced.
Then there was no increase. In the past six months, with the help of the Qinglong Gang's strong rise in the Injustice City, they dug out two of the people on the young prince's list, but they were unable to find the immortal bones. A rough guess is that someone may have gotten there first.
This night, the molting still did not happen, because it was gradually numb and it would not feel too lost. A piece of metal melted silently on the body...
"Well!" Han Qingyu suddenly panicked, "What?!"
For the first time, the bone source left the body, and a trace of penetration into the neighborhood knife was probably a breakthrough, but it happened naturally and silently.
"It's amazing! Uh, but what's the point of this?" Han Qingyu thought about it, "It seems that there is no meaning, my knife and sword are already the strongest and hardest in this world."
Thinking of this, he felt sorry for those few bones. He tried to take them back from the fighting force. The process was a bit difficult, like retrieving a lost cat, but he finally came back.
Han Qingyu took a breath, got up, changed his clothes to open the door ... a little helplessly, leaned down and knocked on the iron brain at the door.
Ringmei sat there and fell asleep. As usual, she sat at the door overnight in the end of Han Qingqing's painful night.
"Hmm." It was a confused, low first sound. Tie Nao Guazi turned left, turned right, raised his head, looked back, and said, "Qingzi, are you awake?"
"yes!"
"how do you feel?"
"fine."
"Song!" At the same time as the iron armor nodded, the iron arm suddenly revealed, reaching out and grabbing his legs.
This is a routine that has recently returned to normal.
Han Qingyu quickly grabbed her wrist and took a step forward. "Bang!" He threw her over the shoulder cleanly from behind, smashing the armor to the ground.
"How should I write it now?" He asked high.
"...Write it on your head, hum!"
Rumei got up and walked away. I ca n’t beat it again, alas, I knew that I should take advantage of it a few times a day when I was beaten.
In fact, in the past six months, Rumei has also made great progress. On the premise of consumption of three meals a day, each of them has made significant progress, except for Wen Jifei.
Unfortunately, although Han Qingqing hasn't shed her skin yet, her actual combat power has already exceeded her previous peak state.
Such a volume will accumulate, and something will definitely happen in the end.
Roughly, each of them actually thought of what it would be. Just holding expectations and not discussing it carefully, as if it is too much to talk about, it will deliberately make people intentionally, avoiding it.
"In short, when Han Qingqing was at the top, he was chopping melons and vegetables at the top, waiting for him..."
"Squeak." Wu Shi opened the door and came in from the outside. He looked at Han Qingyu and felt relieved.
He has finished his personal training in the morning, and the exact time he got up is unknown. Just like most mornings in the past six months, Wen Jifei, He Tangtang and the young prince were still sleeping. Zhe Qiuhong came out of the kitchen with a pot of hot white porridge and placed it on the table.
"Shouting the three of them got up," she said.
"Oh, okay." Rumei turned to smash the door.
Wu Qiuhong also turned to go back to the kitchen.
Wu Shi moved in front of her and hesitated for a few seconds, "Doctor Zhe, I would like to borrow some energy blocks."
"...There is actually no shortage of that person." Zhe Qiuhong said.
"Yes, but my share is used up. I will pay it back." Wu Shi said seriously in a low voice. It was difficult for him to say it, but he still borrowed it, probably for the tenth or eleventh time.
There is no way around this, because Wu Shi is currently consuming a lot of source energy blocks because he is afraid that the gap in strength will be widened. Qingzi gave him the same high quota as Xi Mei, but it was still not enough.
Based on this reasoning, Xi Mei should also have a source of energy blocks, possibly from the same source, and she probably doesn't need to borrow them.
This is someone's shameless conspiracy.
If it were him, He Tangtang, or the young prince who was responsible for this matter, Zhe Qiuhong would say "get lost" without hesitation.
But Wu Shi, you can't say such things to him.
"120 yuan, is it enough? I'll give it to you later." After promising, Zhe Qiuhong turned his head, looked at someone, gritted his teeth and said, "Shameless and despicable."
"You can't say that, Doctor Zhe, have you forgotten how many fat sheep I have sent you in the past six months?" Han Qingyu smiled.
"Then I didn't give you my share?" Zhe Qiuhong asked depressedly.
"Yes, but how much do we people consume? Unlike doctors, you don't use it very much and save it all. Why do you save so much? Are you really planning to become the richest man? I guess I have to go and save it. I have to cut down all four supers... How do I put it, for the ideal of the richest man, why don't you invest a little for me first?"
"Go away! I won't give you even one. I'm just happy to see you, and I want you to take care of me?!" Zhe Qiuhong cursed angrily and went back to the kitchen to bring out the buns.
Wen Jifei and the three finally got up. They didn't brush their teeth or wash their faces. They washed their hands and went straight to eating. A group of people sat down around the table.
"Hey, get rid of the richest man, get rid of the richest man..." Han Qingyu shouted enthusiastically over and over again.
Zhe Qiuhong raised his head, "What are you doing?!"
"No, it's Manji who wants to discuss a new business with you." Han Qingyu said with a smile.
"...Say." Zhe Qiuhong hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation.
"Shall we take those energy blocks you saved and lend them to loan sharks?" Wen Jifei bit into half a bun and got straight to the point.
Soon, he noticed that Zhe Qiuhong's eyes had changed... He grabbed Tianchai and said, "Don't worry, as long as you choose the loan recipient, and with a few of them here, you don't have to worry about not getting it back."
"..." Zhe Qiuhong lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up at Han Qingyu, "If you can't take it back, will you pay for it?!"
"He'll pay. If he doesn't pay, you'll just deduct it from the hospital's share. Don't you worry?" Wen Jifei said.
Zhe Qiuhong thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll give you five...eight thousand yuan first and give it a try."
"okay."
The matter was settled like this. Zhe Qiuhong finished his meal in silence. After everyone finished eating, he said, "By the way, you won't fight before the new year, right? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, should we also buy some new year's goods?"
"Okay." Han Qingyu agreed happily, but had no intention of paying for it.
"Then Sister Xi and I will go out for a walk later." Zhe Qiuhong didn't care, he stood up and started to clear the dishes.
Xi Mei went over to help carry the stacked pots and bowls out the door.
The sound of water rushing at the door...
"It's almost the Chinese New Year?" He Tangtang seemed to realize suddenly.
"Yes, it's been more than a year." Han Qingyu said.
