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Chapter 44 I meditate, can you cook me shrimp?

Chapter 44 I meditate, can you cook me shrimp?
There was a little brother staring at her, no matter how long she dawdled, it wouldn't take long, Duanmu Wei was dumbfounded when she came back to the meditation room after changing her clothes.

and also!

What else I don't know!

What is this meditation for!
Duanmu Wei stared blankly at the third senior brother who was sitting in mid-air.

He was still sitting on the futon, but under the futon, it was supported by a wooden pillar that became thinner and thinner!

If you sit like this, won't you fall off?If it shakes, won't the thin wood below break?Wouldn't it also fall down?

Think carefully about the fearful practice, no, withdraw!
Turning around, looking back, raising her short legs, Duanmu Wei wanted to run.

But the collar was pulled up.The little brother calmly carried the man to the futon and said:
"Sit on it. An hour!"

Duanmuwei looked at the third senior brother at the height, she was really a little scared this time, she stretched out her chubby hand to grab the little senior brother's hand, and if she couldn't hold it, she just held one finger tightly.

Looking up at the little senior brother carefully, he said timidly:

"Can I not meditate?"

"Can't!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, his eyes blinked twice,

"But, but people are afraid of heights! Wow..."

Fear of heights is real!I had a fear of heights in my previous life, but I don’t know if I’m afraid or not in this life, but the memory of the previous life is still fresh!
Seeing Junior Sister crying again, Bei Mingyan raised his head to look at the roof, and kept reminding himself in his heart, this is Junior Junior Sister, this is Junior Junior Sister, this is Junior Junior Sister!

Lower your head again.Still have to say softly:
"Don't be afraid, it's not that high at first, it's just sitting like this at the beginning. Wait until you reach that high and then move up. At that time, you won't be afraid anymore."

Uh?
Isn't it high from the start?

That's about it.

He took a few breaths, looked very aggrieved, with some tears on his face, looked up at the little brother and said:
"Then I'll sit down, can you cook me shrimp to eat at night? I really like your shrimp. Okay, Brother Yan?"

Bei Mingyan sighed inwardly and said:
"it is good!"

"Remember!"

He finished speaking out of breath.Only then did he gently let go of the little brother's hand, and slowly walked towards the earthen futon.It was like asking her to go to the guillotine, turning her head every step of the way, blinking her eyes and twitching the corners of her mouth every time she turned her head.

Bei Mingyan clenched her fists tightly, if she couldn't bear it anymore, looking at her pitiful appearance, she would definitely be pulled back!
but:
She is Master's daughter!
He is the successor of the Duanmu family!
Some things must be learned.

As for wanting to eat shrimp, what is the difficulty for people living on the island?
Bei Mingyan also sat down seriously on his wooden seat.Start your own meditation.

Come and sit down.Then do it seriously.

Duanmuwei also understood that if she became a member of this family, she had to do some things that she should do.Isn't it just learning?What is not difficult for yourself?It's really not hard to learn.

Duanmuwei climbed onto the earthen futon with short arms and legs, imitating her little brother, her legs curled up.Put both hands on each knee.

What else to do?

Oh, I have to recite what I learned today.What is there to memorize, I will know it myself.But what kind of martial arts mentality, I don't know.

He opened his mouth to ask, but seeing the little senior brother and the third senior brother sitting upright, looking at their noses and their hearts, they seemed to be in samadhi.Forget it, if you don't know today, just sit down.

Alas, this little waist is a little sore when it is straight, so let's hunch a little.

This shoulder is a little tired.Just relax.

The head seemed a bit heavy, and the neck seemed unable to support it.

Just use your hands to support it. . . . . .

eyelid. . . . .If you can't hold it, you can't hold it. . . . .

(End of this chapter)