Clone of the heavens: I activated spiritual energy recovery

Chapter 17 1 All the best, beautiful high school girl

"I'm crying like a little cat, but I can't cry anymore. I have to smile happily every day from now on."

"Little Huairu, don't you know you look good when you smile?"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoliu's words, Qin Huairu burst into laughter. It was indeed very good-looking.

Lowering his head and kissing her, the taste that belongs to a girl is really good.

Just when Zhang Xiaoliu was about to take further action, he remembered that now was not the time, so he could only press the gun forcibly, and he became depressed.

"Huairu, I need to tell you something."

"Brother Six, tell me."

Qin Huairu nestled in Zhang Xiaoliu's arms, looking up at his handsome face, and kept touching his solid chest with her little hands, constantly arousing Zhang Xiaoliu's evil fire.

"Ahem, for some unknown reason, little Huairu, you are still dissatisfied. We can't have sex yet. Also, I have to remain a child for a while because I have to practice a certain spell, so I can't have sex for the time being."

"And Huairu, your body is a little thin and you need to recuperate for a while to gain some muscle."

As Zhang Xiaoliu spoke, he mobilized the golden light in his body to pour into Qin Huairu's body, recuperating Qin Huairu's body and clearing away the hidden wounds left by all these years of farm work.

For the time being, Zhang Xiaoliu doesn't want Qin Huairu to know his identity as a practitioner. There are some things involved. The body is not ready yet, or the current power is not strong enough.

After all, energy in the ordinary world is limited, and cultivation is difficult. If you want Hongyan to accompany the clones for a long time, you have to make efforts to obtain cultivation resources from other clones, and then distribute the resources.

If Hongyan is allowed to embark on the path of spiritual practice, then Hongyan's family cannot let go. In this way, there will be more people involved and things will be more troublesome.

Of course, you can also let the clone grow old with the beauty, giving the beauty a complete life.

Ontology is still struggling with how to choose.

The reason is still insufficient strength. If the strength is enough, everything will not be a problem.

"Brother Six, I listen to you."

Qin Huairu did not bother with Zhang Xiaoliu's words. Although she hoped to give birth to Zhang Xiaoliu's child as soon as possible, she still followed Zhang Xiaoliu's idea. At the same time, her body was indeed a little weak and she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

She had talked a lot with her mother last night and knew what was going on between men and women. Looking at Zhang Xiaoliu's strong body, she was a little scared.

After the two of them tidied up the main house together, Qin Huairu originally wanted to cook for Zhang Xiaoliu, but looking at the shortage of things in the kitchen, she had to drag Zhang Xiaoliu to buy daily necessities, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar. Fill the gaps in the kitchen.

After shopping, Zhang Xiaoliu was considerate of Qin Huairu, so he went out to eat. Naturally, the meal was Quanjude roast duck. Naturally, he had to take Qin Huairu to experience such a famous delicacy.

At night, Zhang Xiaoliu lay on the bed holding Qin Huairu, who was a little light, and felt sour in his heart. He couldn't eat or not, and felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Six, you're pushing me."

"Ahem, let me adjust my position."

After a night of suffering, Zhang Xiaoliu recited the mind-purifying mantra all night long. His cultivation level did not increase much, but his concentration increased a lot. After all, Qin Huairu was not very honest when sleeping and always rubbed against him.

The following days were quieter.

Except for returning to the village to hold a wedding banquet, I stayed at home the rest of the time. During the day, I was with Qin Huairu. Although it was painful at night, I could still touch him.

It wasn't until the technical secondary school started a month and a half later that Zhang Xiaoliu's life changed slightly. He couldn't be with Qin Huairu during the day, but could only be with him at night.

When this kind of life will end, it depends on when the second clone learns the thunder method.

After all, Yang Wulei is really handsome and brilliant. With the blue and white thunder in hand, he looks more upright and handsome than Yin Wulei.

(At present, the time of the other world is synchronized with the main world. The timelines of the urban world, the courtyard world and the alien world have all been extended to a few months later. These three worlds will not be described in detail in a short period of time)

The real world, October 7.

Zhang Peng's life is very regular. He practices martial arts, cooks, and watches beauty videos every day. There is nothing he needs to deal with. The pace of life in the village is already slow, and his pace of life is even slower.

"This kind of life is not bad."

Zhang Peng's state is really idle, and his clones basically don't need him to do anything. At present, except for Zhang Xiaoliu, No. [-], who needs some material support from him, the other clones are very independent and have no need for the main body for the time being.

"It seems that in addition to practicing martial arts in the future, I will also have to learn some knowledge about machinery manufacturing, equipment maintenance, and the steel industry. After all, Xiao Liu's world needs these things, and No. [-] and No. [-] can also be exposed to some things that I need to learn. slightly less."

Because of World No. [-], Zhang Peng's daily plan has changed, and self-study arrangements for mechanical manufacturing courses have been added. For a major with no foundation, learning can only start from the basics.

"It would be great if there was an artificial intelligence to assist me. I wouldn't have to work hard to find information online, subscribe to courses, and learn all kinds of knowledge in a haphazard way."

Zhang Peng daydreams every day, hoping that his avatar will travel to a world with advanced technology, and then obtain the auxiliary artifact artificial intelligence.

However, the start of this type of world is very difficult, and the identity problem is the most difficult to solve. After all, the level of information collection in the technological world is too high. Basically, if the clone appears in the city, it may be exposed.

I muddle along and two more days pass in the blink of an eye.

At noon on the 22nd, Zhang Peng, who had just woken up from his lunch break, was woken up by his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay?"

"Xiao Peng, my granddaughter is on summer vacation today, but I am in the provincial capital. Xiaojun is sick. Your Aunt Wang and I are accompanying Xiaojun to see a doctor. So please take care of my granddaughter and take care of her food for two days. In two days, you Aunt Wang went back."

"Okay, I will accept this. By the way, why did Xiaojun go to the hospital?"

"Xiaojun fell down somewhere, and when he came back he complained of chest and stomach pains. The county couldn't find anything, so he had to send him to a big hospital in the provincial capital. He's fine at the moment. It depends on what the doctor says. .”

"Let's not talk about it for now. The doctor asked me to go over and inquire about the situation."

"Uncle Wang, please go ahead and take care of Xiaojing for two days."

"Thank you Xiaopeng."

"They're all neighbors, as they should be."

Zhang Peng put down his phone and didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Yesterday I saw Xiaojun, a kid who was still fine. He could run and jump. He was a sixth-ranked thief in the game. He was ranked C among a group of friends in the village. Li Bai, the jungler, led the whole team.

Unexpectedly, in less than a day, he went to the hospital. I hope it was just a minor illness, otherwise any serious illness would be cruel to a child.

Uncle Wang's eldest granddaughter is named Wang Jing. She is in the first year of high school in the county and has a vacation every three weeks.

We met recently. The little girl had a weekend off. She went back to the village to get some things and then went to the provincial capital to play with her parents. There was not much communication.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the door to Zhang Peng's yard was pushed open, and a girl wearing a school uniform, with bangs and a ponytail walked in.

Zhang Peng was practicing Tai Chi at this time, doing each move very slowly.

"Jingjing, please wait for a moment. I'm going to finish a set of punches right away. I'm halfway through the punches and it's hard to stop."

"Brother Peng, you practice first while I watch from the side. This is the first time I've seen someone practice Tai Chi."

Wang Jing had quietly taken out her mobile phone and started recording. She even thought about how to title the video with trembling hands for a while.

#handsomeboy practices Tai Chi, he is so handsome! #

After all, little girls of this age have nothing to do except study. From the first year of high school to the second year of high school, there is no pressure. As long as they study better, life will be very comfortable.

After a set of punches, Zhang Peng stopped.

"Jingjing, did your grandpa tell you what happened to Xiaojun?"

"I told you that it was a stomachache due to food poisoning. He will be discharged from the hospital in two days. Xiaojun himself said that he ate a brighter flower. He smelled the fragrance and ate it."

"Hey, he is also a cruel person."

"Who says it's not the case? He's obviously so old, but he still eats whatever he catches like he did when he was a kid."

The relationship between sister and brother is very strange.

In Zhang Peng's impression, Xiaojun was particularly afraid of his sister. He had been beaten since he was a child and his parents couldn't control him. Xiaojun, who was doted on by his grandparents, was very timid in front of his sister and was very obedient.

"Brother Peng, I haven't seen you in the past few years. You have changed so much."

"Hey, you've changed a lot too. I remember you were just a little kid in junior high school, a head lower than your peers. Now you're not that short either."

"Haha, I'm growing up."

"Also, your father and I are the same generation, so you should call me Uncle Peng."

"Go away, you're not much older than me. Calling me uncle doesn't make you look older. Calling me brother makes you look younger."

Zhang Peng and Wang Jing entered the house. Zhang Peng took out two bottles of ice-cold Coke from the refrigerator, along with half a tooth of watermelon.

"Cut the melon yourself and I'll cook."

"Brother Peng, do you want me to help? I can also cook."

"Haha, if you could cook, you wouldn't come here to get food from me. You should just sit and play with your phone while I cook the food."

"Okay, I can steam rice, but not stir-fry."

These days, there are few high school students who can cook. They either don't have the time or they don't need it at home. Uncle Wang obviously knows that Wang Jing can't cook, so he lets Zhang Peng work for her.

It’s okay for neighbors to help each other.

Besides, he also has a good relationship with Wang Jing. When he was a child, he followed him around and made mischief every day.

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