Everyday heroes

Chapter 367 Melon Has Superpowers

More consideration should be given to matters of martial arts mentality.

In reality, there is obviously no real martial arts mentality.

So he estimated that it should be like the fusion of martial arts.

Choose a few fake martial arts minds that are wild and unconstrained in reality for fusion, and the system will automatically complete the principles of martial arts minds.

By learning from each other's strengths and making up for the shortcomings of the essence of several exercises, a real martial arts mentality is condensed.

Therefore, the choice of the martial arts mentality that combines the three schools is very important.

Different mental methods obviously have different effects.

Some focus on pure internal energy, some focus on strengthening the body, and some focus on reducing food consumption.
This is a fork in his path of practice, there is no rush, he needs to think a little more.

"Brother Lang, I seem to smell a burning smell just now."

"Uh, yes, I was distracted when I was frying eggplant just now." Guan Lang showed a bit of embarrassment on his face.

It is very wrong for him to waste ingredients while cooking.

"Ah? Brother Lang, are you too tired recently, you should pay more attention to rest." Wu Yazhen has long been deeply worried about his extremely "unhealthy" schedule.

It's just that he was full of energy on weekdays, so he didn't mention it all the time.

She remembered getting up at three o'clock in the middle of the night, and saw her cousin getting up early to put on shoes in the living room.

That time, she was startled when she was in a drowsy sleep.

He has a lot of things to do during the day, even if it is the most relaxing summer vacation for other students, he has to be busy with painting and various other jobs.

Thinking of this, she felt distressed and a little ashamed at the same time.

I feel even more deeply that compared to my excellent cousin, I am too tired to study and do things.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm fine, I was just distracted thinking about other things just now." Guan Lang didn't expect a little thing to cause her worry, so he quickly explained.

After the meal, it was time for the long-awaited melon cutting session.

Except for watermelons and melons, everything in the house is full of joy.

In other words, the spiritual liquid is really strong!
The crops grown by watering not only take a short time to grow, but also taste the best in the world.

With the jewels of tomato and eggplant in front, the two and one cat are also looking forward to the flesh of watermelon.

The cats and humans surrounded the watermelon emitting a faint fragrance in a three-legged posture.

Guan Lang slowly picked up the machete, the blade flickered with cold light.

"Hiss." There was an indecent sound of drooling softly in the air.

Guan Lang first ruled out himself. As a person who can control his desires, he has always done a good job of controlling his expressions and body language.

That voice can only come from the little cousin.

He took care of the little girl's face very considerately, and still lowered his head, without casting a surprised look.

This is his concern as a cousin.

The sharp knife slowly sliced ​​through Mr. Watermelon who was "laying down and chopping".

Through the emerald green skin, the snow-white flesh, the bright red fresh flesh slowly emerges in front of my eyes.

The crystal watermelon juice exudes a strong and sweet smell of watermelon, which makes people feel refreshed.

Two hisses sounded at the same time.

Qianqiu is excluded this time, so.
Although he lost his composure, Guan Lang really couldn't be blamed for it.

Because, this melon is really fragrant!
And it's not that ordinary fragrance, it's really...really a very special fragrance.

It is like a magical power that can evoke people's most primitive desires, and can dig out the appetite hidden deep in every taste bud. Under this temptation, the brain can't help being elated, and manipulates the mouth to swallow saliva like a conditioned reflex .

In short, this is a melon with superpowers.

Its superpower is that it makes people want to eat it.

It doesn't sound so friendly to the watermelon itself, but it is heavenly to the people who eat it.

The eyes of the two foodies stared a little straight.

The color of this melon is very beautiful, and every particle in it seems to hide countless sweet sugars.

Full and juicy, the fruity flavor evaporates into the air like water mist, filling the whole living room.

It seems to be reminding people, eat me quickly, or I will melt away.

Guan Lang's knife skills are very strong, and he strictly divided the watermelon into two halves.

Guan Lang handed half to his little cousin who couldn't wait.

Although it was divided in half, because the watermelon was already big, half of it weighed six to seven catties.

Digging and eating with a spoon, just thinking about it makes people happy.

After distributing the melons, the two sat on the sofa, each holding a large silver spoon, and were about to start.

Qian Qiu, who was obediently squatting at the table beside him waiting for the allocation, was a little confused, and then looked anxiously at Guan Lang.

It was pissed and pissed to find his eyes completely engulfed by that damn sweet melon.

Spinning frantically around the feet of the two of them, screaming wildly.

"Brother Lang, Brother Lang, why don't I give it half of my share." Wu Yazhen's voice woke up Guan Lang who was pretending to be deaf.

It was as if he had just discovered Qianqiu at home.

"Oh! By the way, forget about the little guy."

"No, no, just give it some of my share."

Guan Lang decided to suffer a bit by himself, he is an older brother after all.

When he realized that Guan Lang had picked up the knife again to prepare for the second distribution, Qian Qiu hurriedly jumped onto the low table and watched him with wide eyes.

Under its piercing gaze, Guan Lang carefully cut a small piece out of half of his own watermelon.

That is, the volume on the hemisphere is about the size of the index finger.

"This should be enough. Cats who eat too much watermelon are not good for their health. Eat less and enjoy more." He comforted Qianqiu.

"Meow meow meow!" Qianqiu raised his neck and shouted, one paw took a step forward.

Cats don't eat well, do they?Only for cat food?
"Tsk tsk, don't be angry, aren't we discussing it?" Guan Lang just made a little joke with it, but he didn't expect the little guy to be so serious.

Obviously its owner is so graceful and patient, why didn't this cat learn a little bit.

It seems that the theory of near vermilion and red is not universal.

In the end, under the friendly negotiation of one person and one cat, Qianqiu's weight increased from the size of an index finger to the size of a palm.

"Ow!"

"Don't push yourself too far!"

"Meow!"

"No, your body is so small, these watermelons are enough for you to eat." Guan Lang didn't intend to make any more concessions.

He pointed a finger tremblingly at the big white cat's nose.

This little guy is really greedy, it keeps whining, is it possible that he still wants to swallow all his portion?
It's outrageous.

A cat's heart is not enough to swallow an elephant, can you fit half a melon in your stomach?
Wu Yazhen hugged her exclusive half of the watermelon, sat on the sofa next to her and watched the play, laughing cheerfully.

The naive scene of her cousin arguing with the cat seriously brought her a warm feeling of home.

　Thank you for another reward of "big fish and big meat" children's shoes.

　　You are really rich [Yuzi is amazed], currently owed 0/3, the pressure is huge [You shark me.jpg]

　　Rational consumption, rational consumption.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)