Raised after a boy's scumbag

Chapter 255 I am an Ostrich

In the afternoon Liu Tong continued to write books.

Until around six o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Tong came out to cook dinner with his mother.

After frying six dishes in one go, at 07:30, when Liu Yonggang opened the door and entered the room, he said loudly: "Wow, today's dishes are so delicious, I can smell them outside the door!"

"Dad, thank you for your hard work. Welcome home." Liu Tong stepped forward to hold his father's hand.

"Son, let's cook the meal. This will whet your father's appetite." Liu Yonggang said with a smile.

"Dad, try it. I'll give you a massage after dinner." Liu Tong smiled.

I touched my dad's hand just now to get the latest data.

"Liu Yonggang, appearance is 4, intelligence is 13, body is 11, temperament is 10; energy is 53, vitality is 63, favorability is 61, and trust is 44."

This set of data has slightly changed from three months ago, and my intelligence has increased a little. I don't know if it is caused by reading books every day.

But Liu Tong's point is that seeing his father's energy is so low, he feels a little distressed, and he will use healing techniques to help his father recover later.

Liu Tong's intermediate healing technique can restore all energy and qi and blood to full value, but the effect is too good, so he must think of a good excuse, otherwise Dad will definitely not be as easy to fool as Mom.

After a hearty and enjoyable dinner, Liu Yonggang was in a good mood and asked, "Son, how is your latest novel going?"

"I'm improving my writing skills recently, and plan to write a complete work, and then upload it for publication." Liu Tong said truthfully.

"That's good too. Don't be eager for quick success." Liu Yonggang nodded and said, "It's better than those half-written authors who have no way to continue."

"Dad, what book have you been reading lately?"

"Don't mention it, four of the six books I followed were eunuchs." Liu Yonggang seemed quite angry, and said, "There is a science fiction novel called Doomsday Otaku, which suits my taste quite well, but unfortunately the author also A suspension statement was issued."

"Hehe..." Liu Tong probably knew that this was about her own book, thinking that she had passed it in front of her father once when the system made a virtual birthday.

"Son, remember one thing, what a man decides, he must stick to it to the end, as the saying goes."

"Okay, I understand." Liu Tong nodded, she naturally knows the truth of not doing anything.

However, in many cases, this kind of dichotomy of do nothing or rest is very difficult and impractical in practice.

After the meal, the family cleaned up the table and chairs together. Liu Tong said to his father, "Dad, you sit on the bed. I learned a set of acupoint massage, which is very effective. You can try it later."

"Okay, son, your previous massage was very good, is this acupuncture point massage better?" Liu Yonggang asked curiously.

"You'll know if you try it." Liu Tong smiled and pressed his father's back a few times, and then massaged along the spine from top to bottom.

Some of these techniques are learned from online videos, and some are explored by myself. The effect of massage is there, but without the cooperation of therapeutic techniques, it is just an empty shelf.

After massaging for a few minutes, Liu Tong performed an intermediate healing technique. Liu Yonggang suddenly felt a surge of heat in his body, and then his energy and spirit recovered quickly.

"Son, fuck me! This acupuncture point massage method is simply against the sky." Liu Yonggang sat up immediately without waiting for Liu Tong to finish the massage, and said in shock: "I am full of energy now, never before."

"Hehe, Dad, it feels pretty good."

"It's not only good, it's never been so good. You must leave this acupuncture point massage to me."

"Dad, there's no way to teach this. Besides the fact that the acupoints are not fixed every time I massage, I also need to cooperate with a wave of mind power, and after I massage, my energy will also drop significantly..."

"No, it's so troublesome to hear what you said, it can't be a supernatural power." Liu Yonggang asked suspiciously.

"It's hard to say, I also learned these methods in a dream, and I really can't teach others." Liu Tong said.

"Well, since that's the case, then remember not to use it casually, otherwise it will be difficult to explain." Liu Yonggang seemed to understand something.

"I know that." Liu Tong nodded.

When it was almost nine o'clock, Liu Tong returned to his hut and wrote a book for a day. Liu Tong also planned to relax. He clicked on the video link and began to watch the third episode of the new legend of Concubine Yu.

While Liu Tong was watching the video, Lin Kang was also waiting for the release of the fourth episode of The Legend of Concubine Yu.

According to the speed of updating one episode at 9 o'clock every night, today's Saturday night will be the fourth episode.

The first two episodes had a lot of plot foreshadowing, but the third episode led to conflicts. Xiang Yu led Yu Ji to break out of the siege, but at the critical moment, Yu Ji fell behind.

Therefore, Lin Kang is more concerned about the fourth episode. He is very anxious to know what will happen to Yu Ji next.

At exactly nine o'clock, the fourth episode was refreshed, and Lin Kang clicked on it immediately.

Accompanied by Wang Buxiang's music, Lin Kang seems to have traveled to the ancient times, the era when Chu and Han were fighting each other.

Like Lin Kang, millions of fans of Xiaoyi follow this popular online drama.

Among these people, the one who touched him the most was undoubtedly Yuan Xiangyu.

No one felt it more than him, because when he saw the scene of the cruel fight with cold weapons and Xiang Yu's cold eyes, he suddenly recalled many things in his dream that day.

That didn't seem to be a dream, but something he experienced personally, but because it was too terrifying, he forgot a lot.

Only remember that Xiaoyi saved him, and then he became Xiaoyi's loyal fan.

It is also because of this that he has an inexplicable special feeling for Liu Tong who is pretending to be Xiaoyi, or Xiaoyi is pretending to be, or has a close relationship with Xiaoyi.

"Liu Tong...Xiaoyi..." Yuan Xiangyu tried his best not to think about this question. Since he can't figure it out and doesn't intend to understand it, then don't think about it and turn a blind eye. "I'm an ostrich..."

At five o'clock on the morning of Sunday, November 11, Liu Tong got up early and ran a few laps in the garden of the community downstairs.

Thinking of the magical running shoes on his feet, Liu Tong felt that he should run more if he had nothing to do. Maybe in a year or two, his running speed could be comparable to that of a high-speed rail, and he could travel thousands of miles a day and take a day trip across the country on foot.

When I got home at six o’clock, I saw my dad sitting on the sofa and watching his mobile phone. When he saw her come back, he said, “Son, exercising is a good thing, but running around downstairs is too childish. Why don’t we go climbing today? .”

"Dad, I still have arrangements, let's forget about the mountain climbing." Liu Tong shook his head and smiled.

"If there is an arrangement, then forget it..."

Liu Tong got into his room and continued to write. This long-term task was much more difficult than imagined.

With her current level, it is not easy to write a four-star novel, and a full-length novel requires a lot of energy and time accumulation.

Without the help of system plug-ins, ordinary people may exhaust their energy and find it difficult to write in their lifetime.

However, for Liu Tong, immersed in the world of novels, everything seems to be very happy.

When eating at noon, the energetic dad had already gone out to climb the mountain.

Liu Tong didn't care, and continued to write novels in the afternoon, and received a call from Han Xiaojuan around three o'clock.

"Brother Tong, are you free?"

"Okay, what's the matter?" Liu Tong stopped writing and asked.

"I want to have dinner with you."

"Okay, what time is it at night?"

"See you at the old place at six o'clock in the evening."

"Okay." Liu Tong hung up the phone and continued to write until 05:30. Liu Tong told his mother and went out.

(End of this chapter)