My super open life

After driving away Mr. You, the two of them went straight to the nearby snack street.

In the car, Yu Linlin opened the window and breathed in desperately, with an expression of enjoyment on her face, like a greedy cat seeing a small dried fish.

As soon as she parked the car, she bounced and jumped out.

Barbecue, fried rice, rice noodles, stinky tofu, spicy soup, oden...

No matter which vendor she goes to, she will buy a copy and take it away.

The little mouth is still eating the things bought from the last shop, and the eyes are watery staring at the dishes that are still in the pot at the next shop.

There is an oil spot on the left side of the face, and a sauce spot on the right side, making it look like a little cat.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Yu Linlin sat down contentedly on the chair by the side of the road, touched her round belly, and burped.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Who would have thought that this gilded young lady of the Yu family would actually be a foodie who loves to eat roadside stalls.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he wouldn't believe it.

Yu Linlin nodded again and again: "It's much more delicious than our cook's cooking!"

Li Huaishui couldn't help but laugh, looking at her, his eyes gradually lost focus.

For a moment, he thought of Zhao Jing inexplicably.

In the past, she also liked to eat roadside snacks. She said it was the smell of fireworks in the world.

But after graduating from university, she stopped touching roadside stalls. She said that those things were unclean, unhygienic, and dirty.

In her circle of friends, she started posting Japanese food, coffee shops and receptions.

The scenes are beautiful, and so is she.

But he was no longer in the landscape.

"What's the matter?" Yu Linlin keenly noticed that Li Huaishui's eyes were different.

"It's nothing." Li Huaishui recovered.

"No! You were absolutely distracted just now!"

Yu Linlin squatted down from her seat as if playing a prank, propped her small head on her hands, and looked directly into Li Huaishui's eyes.

"Also, I guess you're thinking of some girl, right?"

Li Huaishui's eyes touched, and he quickly moved away.

Then pretending to be calm, he opened the drink from the table and took a sip: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, you can't fool me!" Yu Linlin stood up, raised the drink in her hand and placed it in front of Li Huaishui.

Li Huaishui was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbfoundedly, and clinked glasses with her.

"Listen to my sister's words, what should come will always come, what should go is due to other people's fate."

Li Huaishui laughed, "Miss Yu, have you ever been in a relationship? How dare you teach me a lesson."

"Talk, talk, of course talk!"

Yu Linlin blushed, and desperately told Li Huaishui about her rich love history, but Li Huaishui could find flaws in it every time.

Afterwards, Miss Yu hesitated even more, making a bunch of ambiguous words, and Li Huaishui laughed so hard that Li Huaishui fell back and forth, and his mood improved a lot.

"Hmph, I kindly comforted you, but you bullied others."

Yu Linlin raised her mouth and turned around angrily.

Li Huaishui saw that she seemed to be really angry, the corners of her eyes were shining like tears, so she stopped laughing.

"You're a bad guy, let's see how I deal with you!" Yu Linlin raised her small powder fist, her quirky little face flushed.

"Li Huaishui, I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard."

Li Huaishui put his palms together quickly, pretending to block.

"Tch, coward, I won't really fight with you, what are you afraid of?"

"But to be honest, I really want to compete with you. Yinhu always says you are a master, but I don't look like you no matter what."

"It's right that it doesn't look like it!" Li Huaishui slapped his thigh, "If I am a master, can I be robbed by those bandits?"

"If you want to say that you are a master, you have to be counted. You chopped the bandit leader with a flat push. I was shocked at that time!"

"Hahahaha." Yu Linlin smiled happily, accepting Li Huaishui's flattery with ease.

In the end, the two chatted while eating, added WeChat friends and left their contact information.

Before Li Huaishui finally sent her away, she packed some stinky tofu and said she would take it home for some bodyguards to taste.

Along the way, Yu Linlin was like a chatterbox.

Li Huaishui was driving the car with a smile on his lips.

……

It was getting late when we got home, so Li Huaishui washed up and lay down.

Open the face-slapping chat group.

The group is still extremely lively, and there is everything to say.

It can be seen that after this batch of systems found the host and found the organization, everyone was very excited.

Sure enough, there are some things that are not clear: if any system is taken out, if it is known, it will be able to punch people's heads out of dogs' heads, but now the big guys are gathered in one place, and they are actually chatting with the most boring chat groups. Generally the same.

He often races fast and talks nonsense.

They're all a bunch of old hermaphrodites.

Just swiping the screen is a lot of fun.

After chatting in the group for a while, I suddenly remembered what Brother Chao said about Xiuwu two days ago.

At the stage of great external strength, the physical fitness can be called copper-skinned and iron-framed. You can use true energy, and ordinary swords can't get close to you.

Everything else is easy to understand, but what the hell is this use of true energy? It seems to only appear in the novels of cultivating immortals.

To solve this doubt, I have to ask the Moon God Ancient Martial Auxiliary Training System. .

This kind of thing, of course, requires a "private letter".

The Guwu Auxiliary Training System answered quickly, very simply, and could even be said to be perfunctory: "Fake!"

"Can you be more specific?"

"can."

Before Li Huaishui was happy, a gesture flashed before Li Huaishui's eyes: it was the movement of rubbing the thumb and index finger together.

You have to understand this.

To express, this is to express.

no problem.

Shit, it's really all right.

If this is left to the original, it can be said that all the problems that money can solve... I am sure... none of them can be solved.

Is it different now? Salted fish has turned around.

Therefore, it can be said that as long as it is a problem that money can solve, it is not a problem for me.

As soon as he clicked to send it here, the message from the system over there was sent, as if he had waited for it.

"The practice of ancient martial arts is actually a manifestation of helplessness after the spiritual energy in the world is exhausted."

"If the world is full of aura, then the first step in cultivation should actually be to absorb qi, which is often said in novels to refine qi."

"However, the situation is stronger than people. If there is no way to train Qi, what else can we do? So, the current practice has become to beat the skin, muscles, bones, and blood—external strength to refine the skin, Internal energy refines muscles and bones, and Nirvana refines qi and blood. Therefore, the great achievement of external energy is just a beginner, not yet a martial artist."

"Once the inner strength is advanced, a kind of potential energy will naturally be emitted from the muscles and bones. At that time, a look from an inner strength master will have great power."

Li Huaishui clicked his tongue: "Is there really such a person?"

"there must be!"

"Every era will have such masters. The generals who were on the bloody battlefield recorded in your history books, the Confucian scholars above the temple, and the masters with profound Buddhism may all be such masters."

"It's just that their cultivation methods are different. Some cultivate murderous aura, some cultivate grandeur righteousness, and some cultivate Zen mind."

"Besides, there are also some families and sects that defy the sky. Although they have kept a low profile now, they have never disappeared from history."

"Of course, the great achievement of inner strength...is just the beginning."

The lecture on the Guwu Auxiliary Training System ended.

Li Huaishui was dumbfounded.

The Guwu Auxiliary Training System said a lot at once, and Li Huaishui had never heard of these things before.

He seemed to have opened the door to a new world, filled with haze and murderous intent.

……

On the highway to Heshan, a news gathering vehicle was galloping.

In addition to the driver, there was a young woman wearing glasses, her slender legs curled up, and a laptop on her lap.

On the computer screen is a news page, one of which is the most eye-catching.

It is about a criminal group that kidnapped and trafficked children who was reported by an undercover reporter. In the end, except for only one main suspect who escaped, all other criminal members were successfully captured.

If anyone from Luzhou was here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this is Ye Qingxuan, the head of the provincial TV station.

The lights in the car flickered, but she could vaguely see her pretty face, especially her eyebrows, which naturally exuded the charm of a mature woman.

"Reporter Ye, why do you say you are working so hard? Those guys who kidnap and sell children are inhumane. How dangerous it is for a girl to go undercover."

"Fortunately, it's okay. If something happens to you, our TV station in Annan Province will lose a backbone. And those male colleagues, they can't..."

"Okay, Uncle Wang, you're kidding me again."

Ye Qingxuan closed the computer and glanced out the window.

"How long will it take to reach Huixi Village?"

……