Chapter 65

In the early morning, Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes.

He removed the snow-white lotus root arms that were draped over his body, got off the bed, and stood on the balcony, stretching his body in the cool breeze.

More than half a month has passed since the match against Hao Hongye. During this time, Tokugawa Mitsunari has not arranged any powerful opponents for him.

It seems that there are not many powerful ones in Neon.

After the fight, several of them couldn't even provide him with points. Mo Wen didn't want to waste time on these small characters, so he told Tokugawa Mitsunari not to tell him if they were ordinary opponents.

Tokugawa Mitsunari understood Mo Wen's thoughts, so according to Mo Wen's instructions, he assigned those ordinary opponents to Fanma Renya.

It happened that Fan Ma Renya felt that he had not enough opponents during this period, so Fan Ma Renya used these people to practice his skills.

And Mo Wen did not slow down the pace of becoming stronger just because his opponent was not strong.

Now he has many ways to improve himself.

After washing up, Mo Wen put on spacious pajamas and went to the restaurant on the first floor.

"Master, you are awake."

The loyal butler seems to be on call at any time, waiting by Mo Wen's side.

"Today's ingredients look good."Mo Wen looked at the exquisite dishes almost covering the table with a smile on his face. On

Mo Wen's left hand side, there were 5 plates of fried Kobe steak, 3 bowls of fruit salad, and 2 bowls of top-quality caviar. Ten slices of bread were placed.

On Mo Wen's right were Italian white truffles, four plates of foie gras, and five stacks of soft-boiled omelettes.

In front of Mo Wen was a bowl of shark fin and sea cucumber porridge, like this There is a bowl next to the porridge.

And these are just a breakfast for Mo Wen.

Although the cost of this meal is not low, even if the Shenxin Association is established, Yuchi Doppo with one million disciples cannot do it. Every meal was so luxurious.

But who made Mo Wen rich? And it was not ordinary rich, but very rich.

Watching Mo Wen finish the food on the table bit by bit with a look of enjoyment on his face, the butler on the side He stood there with his eyes and nose, nose and heart.

Over the past twenty-one days, he had long been accustomed to the young master's way of eating and how much he ate. After all, the young master was so powerful, so it wouldn't matter if he ate more.

Mo Wen naturally knew what he was doing. The amount of food is so exaggerated, so during the meal, only the housekeeper is around, and everyone else is doing other things. Squint your eyes and feel the warmth flowing through the body, as well as the increasingly relaxed and good physical condition, Mo A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth

"After eating this meal, my physical fitness will increase slightly."

The last time he fought with Hao Hongye, Mo Wen discovered that his physical fitness was a little stronger than before.

This little change was subtle, but it was still clearly noticed by Mo Wen.

So during this period, he They will ask the chef to prepare a large amount of highly nutritious food. In addition to providing nutrients for their own bodies, they are also trying to experiment whether they can improve their physical fitness through eating. The final result came out.

It can be improved, and the range is not low.

About one meal is high Nutritious food can increase his body's strength by one kilogram, and all organs of the body will be slightly improved.

Because the nutrients he eats are absorbed by all cells in the body, including skin, muscle fibers, bones, and internal organs. Absorbing the nutrients turned into food that Mo Wen ate, this resulted in a small but steady increase in Mo Wen's strength, including the continuous improvement of his life essence.

This is far more powerful than the ordinary process of becoming stronger. It makes sense.

However, becoming stronger through eating is only a means, but not the goal. Mo Wen does not want to let what was originally a pleasure turn into a torment.

So Mo Wen usually feels satisfied or stops after eating. Have a meal.

Finish the last bit of porridge and wipe the corners of your mouth with a napkin.

"Who is coming today?"

The butler waiting next to him bowed and said:"Today is the heavyweight boxing champion from the United States, boxing champion Tyson."

"Oh, it's him. Then pick him up when he arrives. I'll go and warm up."

Mo Wen stood up and left the table.

"Yes, Master."

The housekeeper respectfully waited for Mo Wen to leave, then turned on the intercom to notify the people on the other side.

"After Tyson got off the plane, he picked him up and warned the media companies that the young master did not want to attract attention."

"yes!"

A low voice came from the intercom.

After doing this, the butler notified the maids to start clearing the table.......

Neon Airport.

A plane from the United States landed slowly.

Along with the crowd, a burly, rugged black man wearing a hat and ordinary sportswear walked out of the crowd without attracting anyone's attention.

If anyone notices his appearance, they will find that this strong black man is actually the world's famous heavyweight boxer, the world's recognized boxing champion, boxing champion Tyson.

No one knows why a world-class boxing champion quietly came to Neon

"oh? Aren't those pesky media coming over?"

Tyson was a little surprised. It stands to reason that no matter how hard he hides his whereabouts, the reporters and media like sideburns will come after them. He will be ready to deal with the media when he gets off the plane. However, The current situation surprised him

"Could it be that Neon’s media channels are not well-connected?"

No way, Tyson could only think like this.

But it's a good thing not to be known. After all, the purpose of his visit this time is a bit difficult for him, a boxing champion, to say. At this time, a man in a black suit came over , said to Tyson:"Is this Mr. Tyson?"

"Yes, I am."Tyson nodded.

The man in black said:"Please follow me."

After saying that, he made a gesture of invitation, then turned around and walked in front to lead the way.

Tyson followed behind the man in black, his eyes falling on the man's back. Judging from his experience as a boxer, this man's walking pace was different from that of the other man. Breathing, his strength should be pretty good, equivalent to a middleweight boxer.

Of course, he had no other purpose, just to look at him out of habit.

After walking out of the airport lobby and getting into the car, Tyson finally breathed a sigh of relief, took off his hat and said to The man in black in the driver's seat said:"Your neon media information channels are not as well-connected as those in the United States. I thought that as soon as I got off the plane, a group of people with microphones and cameras would come to take pictures of me."

The man in black started the car and drove away from the airport.

After hearing Tyson's words, he said calmly:"It's not that they are not well-informed, it's just that the young master doesn't like trouble, so they don't dare to come."

"So that's it."

Tyson laughed and didn't feel embarrassed.

"It seems that your young master's family is very powerful in Neon."

The man in black who was driving the car sneered when he heard this and said nothing.......

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