C19 Drink some more soup

He Yi extended his hand out to brush his beautiful hair, and placed the Ancient Book in his hand onto a bookmark, then closed it and placed it on his leg, and watched Nan Feng cultivate.

When Nan Feng fought sandbag, his fists, elbows, legs and knees were all on the line.

When He Yi saw this, his eyes narrowed involuntarily. If we compare the sandbag to a human body, Nan Feng's attacks would be fatal and wouldn't have any good results.

"Nan Feng, you … "You're not suitable for this. If there wasn't a great hatred between us, then we could spar. You're going to kill yourself." After looking at it for a while, He Yi stood up, as she felt that it was necessary to communicate with Nan Feng.

"He Yi, if we exchange pointers, I will know my limits. There are some things that I can't use, and other than that, I can't. If I train for a bit, maybe I can control myself." Nan Feng said, he did not attack the sandbag, and started to frog jump.

When Nan Feng jumped, there was a "putong" sound as well. He was wearing a weight bearing suit with a weight of one hundred and fifty kilograms, so naturally, his jumping voice would be louder.

This caused Ah Li's eyes to constantly change positions, because Nan Feng was too good at tossing and turning.

He Yi was also stunned. It was too heavy, and the sound of the horses running was not that loud.

He walked over, raised Nan Feng's shoulder and pulled him up, and then turned Nan Feng's Robe collar.

"weight bearing suit? Always wearing it? " Seeing the weight bearing suit, He Yi was startled for a moment, because Nan Feng had not changed his clothes during training and had been wearing it the entire time.

"Habit is natural, only then will it be effective." Nan Feng nodded.

He Yi waved his hand towards Nan Feng, telling him to continue cultivating. She was convinced and didn't know what to say.

After the frog jumped for a while, Nan Feng started running inside the Summer Palace.

"This is no different from running horses in the yard." Ah Li was very discontented. She was a servant who was eating heartily for a long time, hence she knew his personality. This kind of situation was torture to him.

At noon, Nan Feng left. He had to go back to eat, and not leave him there because Ah Li had prepared their food.

"Young mistress, this fellow is way too good at tormenting others. Hurry up and tell him to scram!" Ah Li said.

"It's nothing much. I'll just treat it as training patience." He Yi shook his head. She didn't have any plans to let Nan Feng leave, because she felt that it was very new.

After eating with the stone, Nan Feng went to Summer Palace and began cultivating once again.

Nan Feng had the zeal to cultivate, and did not rest for the entire afternoon. In the middle of it, Ah Li made a pot of tea.

Before leaving at night, He Yi waved at Nan Feng, "It's been too tiring training. Come tomorrow with that musical instrument of yours. When you're tired, you can take your time to meditate."

Nan Feng was startled, what was going on? Do I have to play a little tune when I'm free?

He then returned to his room as it was already dark.

After she left, Ah Li gave Nan Feng a disdainful glance and also left, causing her to look down on Nan Feng.

Returning to his own courtyard, Nan Feng saw that stone had prepared all the food waiting for him!

"You can eat when you're done, don't wait for me." Nan Feng said as he washed his face.

"stone do not dare." Hearing Nan Feng's words, the stone hurriedly bowed. He felt that eating with Nan Feng was already very excessive, if he ate first? That was an act of suicide.

"Why would I not dare?" If I don't come back, you can stay hungry. Listen to me, I don't have any rules. Nan Feng said to the stone.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Nan Feng climbed onto his bed and started to meditate. After cultivating for an entire day, even if he wasn't tired, it was fake.

Nan Feng meditated until deep into the night before resting. He did not want to waste his training time, but he had to ensure that he slept enough so that his condition would not affect his cultivation the next day.

Nan Feng woke up in the morning and stretched his muscles. After running for a while, he ate the breakfast of stone s while carrying the Sabre on his back to Summer Palace.

After putting down the guitar case, Nan Feng began to train, and the Hundred Sabres began to move.

He appeared, but came back from outside.

"It's still early, continue!" He glanced at Nan Feng and entered the room.

Nan Feng could tell that what He Yi was wearing was a Robe from morning training. It was different from how it was normally worn, but it had a different kind of aesthetic to it.

Nan Feng's training was still continuing, close combat, knife technique, and even running cultivation of movement skills.

"Your movement technique is just a normal fitness step. There's no future for you. You can take this and practice it." After changing into a set of Robe, he took out a book on Ancient Book and threw it to Nan Feng.

"This... Nan Feng thanks He Yi. " Nan Feng bowed towards He Yi.

was extremely excited. He couldn't even look at his fitness steps, so he knew that the food he took out must be high-end goods.

He nodded and sat down on a bamboo chair to the side, continuing to read a classic.

Nan Feng held onto the Ancient Book in both of his hands, running while flipping through it.

"Meteor Movement Technique is divided into many levels, but Martial Disciple can only be practiced on the first level." While muttering to himself, Nan Feng started to train his Meteor Movement Technique.

During lunch, Nan Feng prepared Nan Feng's meals from the Summer Palace.

After taking down the veils, Nan Feng was very surprised. He originally thought that wearing the veils was because it was a disguise and a flaw, but in reality, it was a suffocating beauty.

"Look!" Look! "If you keep on looking, I'll dig out your eyes." Noticing the look in Nan Feng's eyes and seeing that he did not say anything, Ah Li was annoyed and shouted directly.

Unable to look up, Nan Feng could only lower his head and eat it.

After eating all the steamed buns, Nan Feng didn't feel anything, but Ah Li had prepared three steamed buns, one for each of them.

Nan Feng sat up, and just as he was about to put down the tableware, he pushed the steamed bun that he had not touched to Nan Feng.

"No …" I'm full. " Nan Feng shook his head, he was a little embarrassed and felt that his eating habits were really bad.

"Eat!" If you train harder, you won't be able to eat your fill. I'm almost done. " He Yi said.

"Thank you, He Yi." Nan Feng sat down again.

"Drink the soup, don't just eat the steamed buns, choke again." He pushed the soup towards Nan Feng.

"You glutton, why didn't I choke you to death!" Ah Li who was sitting down to eat muttered.

With his good ears, Nan Feng, who was fine initially, choked on the soup, but was unable to drink it all.

"Ah Li, you can't be like this. If you continue to be like this, I'll get angry. He Yi glared at Ah Li.

"It's fine, I understand Ah Li's feelings, she thinks that I have affected her master, but I have." Nan Feng said in embarrassment. He was truly embarrassed.