Jia Cong was dizzy when she went back. It was Yuanyang who brought her back with a few maids.
Along the way, these little girls often took advantage of them. One pinched their cheeks, another touched their butts, and that bastard actually reached out to dig out bird eggs. He really didn't know anything about the third master.
Today I had a lot of drinks at Jia Lian's place, and another drink at home. After telling the story, I sat at the table with Jia Mu and others, chatting and laughing, which was quite lively.
It's just that everyone at the wine table kept drinking with me, and after this round, they couldn't hold it any longer.
The key is that Sister Lin, who is ill for some reason today, is sitting next to me, smiling and urging herself to drink.
"Brother Cong, the story you told tonight is so good. My sister proposes a toast to you."
"Brother Cong, you must come to me tomorrow afternoon. I promised you that I would take your test."
After thinking carefully about what he said at that time, he nodded and said, "No problem, I will definitely come to you tomorrow afternoon."
"Then my sister wishes brother Cong that he passes the exam. Come and I'll toast you with another drink."
Just like that, one cup after another, I drank five or six cups in a short time, which made me feel dizzy when I left.
"Oh, Third Master, why are you drinking like this? Yuanyang, why don't you help me and keep an eye on me."
Ping'er brought Yanhong, Qingwen and others to greet him, took Jia Cong from the hands of the maids, and helped him into the house.
Yuanyang followed into the room and said: "I can't control this matter. A group of masters are drinking, so I can't get involved. Okay, I'll leave the third master to you, and I'll complete the task. Then I won't stay." , there are a lot of things going on over there.”
Ping'er stood up and sent it out and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today. I'll ask Third Master to invite you another day. Thank you for your help today."
"Hey, Grandma Ping has spoken, and we will take it seriously. You must keep your word."
Yuanyang and Heping'er laughed a little and took a group of maids back to Rongguo Mansion.
Ping'er returned to the house and saw Jia Cong staring in confusion and said: "Give the third master a bath and let him sleep."
"The medicinal soup is ready, Master, do you still want to take a medicinal bath?"
Although Jia Cong was a little dazed and not asleep, he could still hear a few people talking, so he could still take a medicinal bath.
"Just put me in the tub for a medicinal bath. Then take a shower and go to bed after half an hour."
Ping'er nodded and said: "Third Master, let's take a bath if you want. Let someone bring the bathtub in."
Several little maids were busy for a while, getting everything ready, stripping Jia Cong naked and putting him in the bathtub.
After keeping him in the bath for half an hour, I took him out, put him in another bathtub, rinsed him, dried him, and put him in bed.
Ping'er hesitated for a moment and said: "Third Master is drunk like this. I don't know if he will make a fuss at night. I'll stay here to take care of him tonight. You all go to rest."
Yan Hong said: "I'm in the Bisha cupboard outside. Sister Ping'er can call me if anything happens."
Ping'er nodded and turned to look at Jia Cong lying on the bed, who had already fallen asleep soundly.
Qingwen, Yueya, and Xiaohong each returned to their own rooms.
Yanhong closed the door, walked into her blue gauze cupboard, and went to rest.
Ping'er saw that no one was there, hesitated for a moment, took off his coat and got into bed.
Looking at the sleeping little man next to him, there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes. This was his future support. Although he was a little small, he had the ability. He turned sideways and hugged him into his arms.
Jia Cong was drowsily asleep when he suddenly smelled the fragrance of virginity. He leaned his head over it, arched it hard, and buried it deeply.
Jia Cong's actions woke up Ping'er who was just about to fall asleep. Seeing that he was lying in his arms and not waking up, he tightened his arms, closed his eyes, and then fell asleep.
When Jia Cong woke up the next day, he felt something soft leaning against his face, and his nose smelled a unique fragrance that penetrated the heart and soul, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath greedily.
When I opened my eyes, I saw two big mountains. If I thought about it carefully, I knew it was this girl Ping'er. This girl was sleeping on her bed for the first time.
When he turned sixteen, he took her in. By then, Ping'er would be in his early twenties, which was the age when he was familiar with her.
He brought his face closer and took a few deep breaths. He reluctantly got up and quietly got out of bed. It was time to practice martial arts.
Although Jia Cong's movements were very light, he still woke up Ping'er. When he saw Jia Cong getting up quietly, he couldn't help but ask: "Third Master, it's not yet dawn. You got up so early. You don't want to sleep for a while." ?”
"Sister Ping'er, I woke you up. It's already late. It's time to practice martial arts. You can sleep a little longer. Don't worry about me. I get up at this time every day."
Ping'er got up anyway and helped Jia Cong put on his clothes.
"Although I knew that Third Master got up early every day to practice martial arts before, I didn't expect to get up so early. This perseverance is really admirable."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Okay, sister Ping'er, go back and sleep for a while. It's okay to get up so early."
He pushed Ping'er back to the bed, pulled the quilt over her, and then turned around and walked out of the house.
When I arrived at the martial arts training ground, I took a deep breath of the cold air and felt alert all over.
Start letting go of your hands and feet, stretching your meridians, and doing some soothing warm-up movements. After a quarter of an hour, your body gradually warms up.
Start practicing the "Tiger Exercise", spread your feet, squat down slightly, let your energy sink into your Dantian, put your hands in front of your abdomen like tiger claws, and lunge forward with all your strength. This is exactly the move of a tiger holding a calf.
It is as quiet as a virgin, as moving as a rabbit, and as powerful as a tiger.
Then he started practicing one move after another, and saw the figures in the field flashing, the wind of the fists whistling, and the momentum of a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.
After practicing for more than half an hour, I stopped to take a breath.
Then he practiced moves, grappling, nameless swordsmanship, "Blood Battle in All Directions" swordsmanship, and "Throat-locking Spear Technique". He practiced for more than an hour, and finally ended the practice at dawn.
At this time everyone also got up, freshened up and started eating breakfast.
After a month of practice, I didn't notice anything else, but my appetite has increased a lot, one-half more than usual.
In fact, Jia Cong's current strength is close to that of a twelfth or thirteen year old. Compared with those twelve or thirteen year old team members, his strength is not bad at all. I believe he will surpass them in a short time.
With Jia Cong's current strength, skill, and speed that is three times that of ordinary people, ordinary people are no longer his opponents. Even when facing lesser masters, he is still capable of fighting.
As the saying goes: All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed.
This speed is his greatest strength. He usually hides it during practice and never shows it in front of others. When he uses it at the critical moment, it will be his trump card, a sure-kill move that will kill everyone who sees it.
After three months, when I have mastered the "Fierce Tiger Body Training Technique", my physical strength and strength will have undergone breakthrough changes. By then, I will be able to handle it with ease even when facing ordinary masters, and even fight. And win.
