Magic formula!

The first level of body forging appears in the memory when the magic formula comes to mind.

The description of the first level of this magic formula is very simple. As long as you can complete and skillfully use a set of seven special movements, you can practice it.

"It's not very difficult. I'll try it!"

There are seven strange postures in Bufan's memory, which makes him eager to try. It seems that these movements are not very difficult for him.

Bufan want to do, watching Xiaocui sleep more and more heavy, gently grasp will be in the heart of the jade hand, carefully move it away.

Quietly get up, also did not dress, directly stepped on slippers, stood in the middle of the room.

A practice, Bufan just know before think of too good, just did two movements, insisted on 20 minutes, all over the limp on the ground!

"I still think highly of myself and belittle this set of actions!"

Bufan summed up his recklessness, thought that a very simple set of actions, he finally only reluctantly insisted on two groups.

Holding his sour body, he managed to climb on the Kang. This time, he fell asleep quickly

The next day, Bufan woke up early. He was surprised to find that he didn't feel the pain in his whole body as he had imagined. On the contrary, he felt very relaxed in his body and good in his spirit. Only when he moved slightly, I feel a soft object in my hand slightly deformed.

"Xiao, Xiao Cui, I'm sorry!"

Bufan has not come and aftertaste, found Xiaocui is open eyes, blushing at himself, at this time just reflected what he caught.

"No, it doesn't matter. Just like it!"

Xiaocui's face is more blushing, but she doesn't have the slightest disgust and refusal.

"I'm... Up!"

Bufan some can't stand this state, embarrassed finish saying quickly get up to wear out of the room.

Xiaocui is a little bit lost, and finally suddenly Puyi a smile, and then also get up to dress.

Xu Xiang and bu Lao wilted earlier. When Bu fan and Xiao Cui came out, Xu Xiang had almost prepared breakfast.

"Xiaocui, go and have a word with your father-in-law. He's been thinking about it this morning." See Xiaocui, Xu Xiang said with a smile.

Xiaocui quickly nodded and went into the room to greet her father-in-law.

Cloth old wilt know Xiaocui can speak, naturally is a kind of excitement, when Xiaocui mouth directly called his father, that old face smile really like chrysanthemum general brilliant.

After a simple breakfast, Bufan and Xiaocui are ready to sell medicine in the town.

"When you go out, you must pay attention to safety. There are more than 20 miles of mountain roads in the town. If it's too late, you will stay in the town. Take the 100 yuan to defend yourself. When you go to the village to see if there is a car, you will get one."

Before Xu Xiangzao and Xu Xiangzao go out, they take out a few small bills and give them to Xiaocui.

"Thank you, mother!"

Xiaocui didn't refuse. After thanking her, she took the money. Anyway, after the medicine was sold, she could give more to her parents-in-law.

Lijia village is 25 li away from Qingshan town. Nowadays, the transportation is very convenient. Although 20 li of them are rugged mountain roads, some people in the village are more flexible, so they bought three wheeled motorcycles to solicit visitors.

If he was himself, Bufan would definitely run to the town, but with Xiaocui, he could only take a three wheeled motorcycle to the intersection at the head of the village.

Mo's driver is a bachelor named Li Si from the same village, but I don't know how many times I quietly turn back to peep at Xiaocui along the way!

At the intersection, the driver kindly explained to Bufan, and told them to stop when there was a blue bus, so that everyone could go to the town for one yuan.

A moment later, Bufan saw a blue bus coming in the distance, pulling Xiaocui and waving to intercept with a trace of excitement.

Bufan's movements are childish. After all, Bufan is only 22 years old, and he has been confused before. If he is childish occasionally, there will be nothing wrong.

As the bus approached and stood firm, the conductor asked them to get on the bus.

After reporting the location of the station and paying two yuan for the ticket, they found a seat at the back.

Bufan carefully put the basket at his feet.

"Xiaocui, it's so comfortable. When I make money, I'll buy you a car like this, which can hold a lot of people."

After the car started, Bufan felt the car moving smoothly and said to Xiaocui with a trace of excitement and commitment.

"Well, the car is so big that it's convenient to take my parents out in the future."Xiaocui is very cooperative with Bufan, psychological sweet silk, don't think Bufan said what is wrong.

Their voices were not very loud, but they could still be heard around them. Although no one spoke sarcastically and scornfully, they both laughed. They felt that the young people from the village were pure and lovely.

"Little brother, you are carrying things. Are you going to visit relatives in the town?"

On the other side of the corridor, a 40 year old man in a suit was bored. Seeing that Bufan and his wife were also interesting, he chatted up with a kind smile.

"Ah?" It's the first time for Bufan to be called like this. After a moment's hesitation, he quickly put on a simple and honest smile and said, "no, uncle, I'm going to sell medicine in the town!"

"Selling medicine? What can the jar hold? "

The middle-aged was intrigued by a sentence from Bufan.

"Painkillers, trauma hemostatics, and heart medicine are all made by me!"

Bufan has no social experience. When the man asked this, he answered truthfully.

"Eh? You made it yourself, Chinese medicine? "

The man was stunned by Bu fan's reply, and felt that he was refreshed today about his understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Yes, uncle. Would you like some? I promise it will work

Bufan nodded seriously and began to sell.

Although Xiaocui didn't speak, she looked forward to the middle-aged man.

If that's going to sell a drug, that's great.

"Cough, forget it, I'm in good health, I don't need to take medicine!" Middle aged embarrassed for a while said.

"Oh, well, but... Uncle, you are dishonest. You have a stomachache!"

Bufan is slightly disappointed at first, but after staring at the middle-aged, he says directly.

The middle-aged man had lost his mind to continue to communicate, but Bufan's last sentence made him suddenly stunned

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