Lord Yunzhong in Douluo

Chapter 11 Deliver food, boy!

In the early morning, Fan Yun got up from the bed, the fatigue from yesterday had disappeared, which made Fan Yun very excited.He hurried to the old man's room, facing the huge mirror, stretched out his two hands tremblingly, and touched his head...

One circle, two circles and three circles, the bandages on Fan Yun's head were untied one after another. At this time, Fan Yun was very nervous. He was very happy when he agreed to the old man's request yesterday, but he forgot that his face was still wrapped with bandages.

If my face doesn't recover today, what will Cuihua in the village think of me? I, Fan Yun, am not the prettiest boy in the village!

Fan Yun's eyes are very focused, staring at himself in the mirror, soon, soon, my skin will be exposed!It is white and tender!

Fan Yun looked in the mirror and touched his fair and tender face. He was about to cry, and the word excited was expressed all over his body.

The old man came in from outside the house, looked at Fan Yun's unpromising appearance, and gave him a contemptuous look, "Isn't it just a little boy, who hasn't had it before, what are you excited about. Come out, get ready to eat, and then go to work Let's go." With that said, he turned and left.

Fan Yun glanced at himself in the mirror again, and clenched his hands into fists to cheer: "Come on, Fan Yun, you are still the most beautiful boy in the village today!"

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"Uncle Qin, I'm here to work!" Fan Yun walked to Uncle Qin's house and said to the room.

"Hey, Xiaoyun is here, I have worked hard for you today." Uncle Qin took Fan Yun into the room, gave Fan Yun a drink of water, then pointed to a big back basket and said, "Xiaoyun, this is what you want today. Bring food to town, can you?"

Fan Yun estimated the weight of the dish, "No problem, Mr. Qin, but where are we going to send this dish?"

Uncle Qin took out a note and handed it to Fan Yun, "This is the delivery address for this morning."

Fan Yun found the address, glanced at it, put it in his trouser pocket, picked up the pannier, and waved to Uncle Qin, "Goodbye, Uncle, I'm going to deliver the food, and I will come back to you after delivery!" After finishing speaking, He ran out of the village.

Seeing that Fan Yun had already run away, Uncle Qin packed up his outfit, closed the door, and went out by himself.

"Sir, I have asked Xiaoyun to carry vegetables to the city according to your request, but Xiaoyun is still young, so asking him to carry so many vegetables may be a bit too heavy."

In a yard on the outskirts of the village, Uncle Qin and the old gentleman were drinking tea.

"No, just to trouble you. For some time in the future, please hand over part of the food delivery task in the morning to Fan Yun."

"No trouble, no trouble. It is our old Qin family's honor to help you, sir. The life in the village has been so good all these years, thanks to you, sir! Everyone is very willing to help you!"

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After Uncle Qin left, the old gentleman stood alone in the yard thinking.

Because of that strange breathing method, Fan Yun's body is already very strong compared to his peers, but in the eyes of the husband, the potential of this breathing method is far beyond that. The old man has been paying attention to it for the past two years. Fan Yun's growth, it seems that every time Fan Yun's soul power and physique improved rapidly, it was after he trained a lot and took a lot of fast and intense deep breathing.

Therefore, the old man designed this task in the morning.

Not only can you exercise Fan Yun's breathing method, but under the temptation of free movement, Fan Yun will definitely complete this task as quickly as possible, so he can quickly improve his mastery of soul power and the first soul skill .

Well, that's right, all of this is in the old man's plan!

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"Huh~huh~hu~ old man, I'm back~" Fan Yun pushed open the door panting.

At this time, the old man was sitting under the tree in the courtyard, drinking tea leisurely, and when he saw Fan Yun came back, he nodded: "One and a half hours, yes, let's go play, and remember to come back for lunch later. There is training in the afternoon."

"Okay, old man, wait for me to take a break first." Fan Yun has no strength left, he feels that he has been tricked by the old man, delivering such a heavy dish all morning, how can he still have the strength to go out and play when he comes back, he might as well stay Rest in the house and wait for the afternoon training.

Fan Yun walked into the room slowly, ready to go to the study to take out a book and read it. While resting, he looked at it. He didn't have much energy to go out and play.

Seeing Fan Yun coming out with a book, the old gentleman sat down beside him with his legs crossed and read a book, a smirk twitched at the corner of his mouth.That's right, brat, your current performance is also in my plan!

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After some time.

Fan Yun looked at the two fruits flying in front of him, felt the pressure brought by the small tower above his head, his eyes were fixed, his mouth was slightly opened, and he inhaled hard, the surrounding air was suddenly sucked into Fan Yun's mouth, the strong suction made it The air around Fan Yun's mouth swirled and condensed into a white horse.

The whole episode, Breath of the Cloud!

Everything in front of him slowed down, Fan Yun's brain was running at high speed, and the speed of nerve transmission increased to a terrifying level. Fan Yun raised his right hand, and the feather blade in his hand slowly slashed across a fruit, backed up, moved forward again, and swiped with his hand. Go, another fruit is also cut open.

Then, everything returned to normal.

"Very good, that's all for today's training, let's go, let's go home." The old man said with great satisfaction.

In the eyes of the old man, after Fan Yun inhaled a large amount of air just now, his speed and the accuracy of his power use have risen to a higher level.

It has been two months since the beginning of the training, Fan Yun has made rapid progress every day during these two months, whether it is the use of soul power, the use of the first soul skill, or even the breathing method has made great breakthroughs .

Now, in the afternoon, he can cut two fruits in a row, and every morning, it only takes one hour to complete the task every morning.

After dinner, Fan Yun cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, walked into the courtyard, looked up at the clouds in the sky, his eyes glazed over.He has indeed made great progress in the past two months, but in terms of Wuhun, he has become more and more comfortable in using the feather blade, but in controlling the cloud, he is still at a loss and has no clue at all.

"What's the matter, I'm in a daze after dinner." At some point, the old man stood behind Fan Yun.

Fan Yun came back to his senses, turned to look at the old man, "Old man, do you know how I should train this cloud?" Fan Yun stretched out the cloud in his hand to the old man.

The old man shook his head, "Actually, I don't know, this is a field I haven't touched, so I can't give you any advice, but you don't have to worry about it, you still have little soul power, and you can't exert the power of the cloud. That's normal."

"Okay." After hearing what the old man said, Fan Yun nodded.Although he still had no clue, the old man's comfort made him feel much more at ease.

The old man took a step forward, stared at the clouds in the sky for a while, turned his head to look at Fan Yun, was silent for a while, and decided to say, "Boy, although you still can't use the power of your Wuhun cloud, you It is also good to think about the future development direction now. The characteristics of the cloud are erratic and ever-changing. So in my opinion, manipulating the cloud is actually a test of your imagination."

"And if you can't imagine anything now, why don't you refer to other people's imaginations? There are many narratives about clouds in the cultural bookcase in the study."

After all, the old gentleman left and went back to his room to rest.

But Fan Yun listened to the old man's words, thoughtful, only stood for a while, and went back to his room.

The next day, Fan Yun entered the study after delivering the dishes.

It has to be said that every time he entered the old man's study, Fan Yun was shocked. He felt that there were not as many books in some small towns as the old man.

And the old man seems to have more than these books, the books on the bookcase are always changing, at least the textbooks he learned before can no longer be found now.

After getting rid of distracting thoughts, Fan Yun walked to the front of the cultural bookcase.

If I want to learn from other people's imagination, it should be those myths and literature, which should help me the most, Fan Yun has some ideas in his mind.

After making up his mind, Fan Yun shifted his gaze to the layers where mythology and literature were placed.Pull out a book and open it.

"...Nine Songs...Yun Zhongjun..."

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(End of this chapter)