Worship tomorrow

Chapter 35 Yu Perry’s Skills
at dusk.

Ping'er came to the small courtyard alone and brought dinner and a bowl of broth.

"Miss is still busy in the shop."

She explained something.

Luo Qingfeng nodded, sat down in the small courtyard, holding a book in his hand, reading the book and eating slowly.

He hadn't finished eating until it was almost dark.

Ping'er finally got impatient and said, "My dear cousin, I have something to do. If you have finished eating, just leave your things here and I will come back later to get them."

Luo Qingfeng flipped through the book and said, "Go and do your work first. I'll send it over after I finish eating."

Ping'er didn't say anything else and left quickly.

There are only three maids in the house.

Dong'er helps in the shop, and she and Xiaohuan are the only ones at home. They have to do laundry, cook, sweep the floor, and other household chores. She doesn't have time to wait here all the time.

After she leaves.

Luo Qingfeng finished his meal and poured the broth directly into the corner.

Then he took the things to the kitchen.

At this time, there was no one in the kitchen, but the food was still hot in the pot.

After Luo Qingfeng came out of the kitchen, she returned to the courtyard.

At this time, night has come.

He locked the courtyard door, walked under the tree, picked up some dead leaves and a few small branches, and scattered them casually on the way to the window.

Some were also sprinkled outside the window.

After returning to the room, he locked the door and windows.

Waited for a long time.

When the night outside got darker, he pulled down the curtains, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice the "Scarlet Thorn" technique.

Strictly speaking, this technique is an internal skill and a mental technique. It requires mobilizing the star power in the body to fuse with the blood, and then establishing contact with the blood outside. The energy of the whole body is gathered in some blood outside to obtain an instant burst of powerful power.

Whether it is fists, palm techniques, finger techniques, leg techniques, foot techniques, or various treasure weapons, as long as the star power can be released, they can be used together.

However, Luo Qingfeng still had some doubts in his heart.

Fighting with one's own blood usually involves various crooked techniques. In addition to blood loss, will there be other injuries?
Although I am worried, I can only practice now.

After all, besides that set of boxing techniques, he had no other skills to practice.

At worst, give it a try when the time comes. If the damage is too great, just don't use it.

He did not hesitate any longer, closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and began to practice.

In the Danhai, a stream of air meanders upward.

Immediately, three stars lit up, and streams of pure star power flowed out.

At the same time, blood throughout the body begins to flow rapidly.

All night.

The next day, a crisp bird call came from the window.

Luo Qingfeng opened his eyes and found that his whole body was red, the blood vessels on his two arms were bulging, and he could even see the blood flowing inside.

After the exercise is completed, the blood vessels begin to gradually return to their original state, and the blood flowing rapidly throughout the body gradually calms down.

During the day he continued to practice at home.

Without a lot of meat to replenish energy, he didn't have the energy to go out and practice boxing.

In the evening, Song Wan'er brought Ping'er dinner.

Luo Qingfeng was reading aloud in the room, looking attentive, and said to the window: "Wan'er, just put the food there, and I will eat it after I finish memorizing this article."

Song Wan'er wanted to go into the room to talk to him for a while, but seeing how serious he was, she had to look out the window for a while and then left.

Luo Qingfeng sat in the room for a while, then went out to have dinner and poured out the soup in the bowl.

He returned the things to the kitchen himself.

after come back.

He locked the courtyard door, picked up leaves and branches, and sprinkled them on the road and in front of the window.

late at night.

He lit the oil lamp and continued reading at the table.

Around early in the morning, I suddenly heard a slight noise coming from the small courtyard.

Like the sound of dead leaves.

He continued to read with his head down, looking like he was studying hard at night and working hard.

at the same time.

In the corridor outside the window, at some point, a dark figure appeared. It stood silently for a while and then left again.

Luo Qingfeng read for another half an hour, then raised his head and looked at the window.

About the fourth watch.

He blew out the oil lamp and returned to bed, but instead of sleeping, he continued to practice.

Soon, the night faded outside the window.

When the first ray of morning light fell on the window, he opened his eyes and looked at the data in his mind.

[Progress: [-], can be promoted]

[Open the three-star realm, process: two]

Sure enough, we can advance again!
However, the data in the second line seems to be starting to slow down.Of course, this is relative to the previous process speed.

He naturally knows that the further you go, the slower the process will be and the more time it will take to practice, but compared to other practitioners, it is already extraordinary.

He didn't advance immediately.

At this time, someone might come to the courtyard.

I practiced "Scarlet Thorn" yesterday and I was extremely tired. I didn't dare to sleep last night, and now I'm really sleepy.

Seeing that the sun was rising outside, he felt relieved, lay down on the bed, and began to catch up on his sleep.

Soon to fall asleep.

Sleeping during the day is extra relaxing.

I slept until the afternoon.

After waking up, my stomach growled with hunger.

He got up immediately, washed briefly, and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen left steamed buns and pickles for him.

After eating, he stayed in the kitchen for a while before returning to his courtyard.

Return to the room and continue practicing the "Scarlet Thorn" technique.

In the evening, he sat at the desk and read again.

When it's getting dark.

Song Wan'er carried the food alone and entered the small courtyard. Seeing that he was still studying, she went directly into the main room and shouted softly: "Cousin, it's time to eat."

Luo Qingfeng looked at the door, paused for a moment, then closed the book and left the room.

"I just ate in the afternoon, so I'm not hungry yet."

He glanced at the food and broth on the table, and then looked at the girl in front of him.

Song Wan'er was wearing a pink dress, with her long black hair spread behind her. There was no whitewash on her delicate face, and she didn't wear any beautiful decorations on her head and hands. But the more she looked like this, the more she appeared to be naturally beautiful and delicate. Pleasant.

"I heard from Ping'er that my cousin didn't even eat in the morning. There are only a few steamed buns left in the kitchen. My cousin studies hard, so just eating that is not enough."

Song Wan'er said softly and already picked up the chopsticks for him.

Luo Qingfeng paused, and under her gentle gaze, he took the chopsticks and sat down at the table.

Song Wan'er also sat down next to her, with her legs together, her hands holding the corners of her clothes, and placing them on her legs. Her long eyelashes were blinking gently, and she looked at him with a reserved look of a girl, and said softly: "Cousin, how have you been recently? You study so diligently, is it for next year’s scientific examination?”

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head as he ate his meal and said, "Of course, scholars study hard just for that day."

Song Wan'er stared at his delicate face, bit her pink lips gently, and said: "Cousin, I heard my father and mother discuss it in the store today. They said they would help you find a matchmaker and find a marriage. The person has already been chosen. It’s over.”

Luo Qingfeng paused, turned to look at her and said, "Do you know who it is?"

Song Wan'er nodded lightly and said somewhat dullly: "He is the daughter of Zhang Yuanwai's family in the town. He has business dealings with our store. Zhang Yuanwai also has a good relationship with my father, so..."

Luo Qingfeng frowned, holding a dish between his hands and said, "I don't want to get married yet."

Song Wan'er looked at him and said, "I've seen that girl Wan'er too. She's pretty and has a good personality. If my cousin sees her, he will definitely like her."

Luo Qingfeng's eyelids trembled, and he continued to eat with his head down, saying, "I don't like it."

"My cousin hasn't even met yet."

Song Wan'er stared at him with her eyes.

Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at her, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

He continued to eat with his head down, looking at the worried look, and said: "There's no need to meet, I won't like it anyway."

Song Wan'er's eyes sparkled, she looked at him for a while, and said softly: "Cousin, then... what about the other girls? There are other beautiful girls in the town."

Luo Qingfeng shook his head, looked down at the rice in the bowl, and said nothing.

Song Wan'er whispered again: "Is it because of Sister Zhao'er?"

Luo Qingfeng lowered his head and said, "No."

"What's that for?"

Song Wan'er looked at him with watery eyes.

Luo Qingfeng said no more.

Song Wan'er stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, picked up the broth on the table and said, "Cousin, you work very hard in studying, please take more exercise."

Luo Qingfeng paused, put down his chopsticks, took them in his hand naturally, and said, "Thank you."

Then he lowered his head and drank slowly.

Song Wan'er suddenly said: "Cousin, can Wan'er go to your room and read for a while?"

Luo Qingfeng paused, put down the soup in his hand, glanced at her again, and said: "It's dark, if my cousin and aunt know..."

Song Wan'er smiled softly and said, "Cousin, we are a family, so there are no such taboos. Even if my father and mother knew about it, they wouldn't say anything."

Luo Qingfeng was silent again and said, "Okay then."

Song Wan'er immediately smiled happily, stood up and said, "Thank you, cousin."

With that said, he went to the room.

She took off her shoes at the door, revealing a pair of delicate feet wearing white socks under her skirt.

When she entered the door, she turned back, smiled shyly at him, and said softly: "Cousin, you have to come in quickly."

After that, she entered the room gracefully.

At this time, Luo Qingfeng suddenly felt a heat rising in his abdomen, like a ball of flame.

He stared at the soup on the table.

(End of this chapter)