[Comprehensive] Goddess Reserve

For the first time, Jia Jia, who felt that she was surrounded by crises, had the idea of ​​self-defense.She felt that she had to ask Kuroro and the others how they trained in the past, so that she could learn a little bit from the way a tiger draws a cat.

With a notebook and a pen, Jia Jia sat in front of Kuroro like a good student, waiting for his answer.

Kuroro covered his mouth to cover the corners of his twitching mouth, looked at Jiajia, and then at the knight who was about to kneel beside him, feeling that he didn't know what to say anymore.

"Start with physical exercise first?" Kuroro recalled the normal practice of outsiders, "If you really want to start exercising, how about I ask the knight to buy you a few gravity buckles, and run laps every day?"

"It's so common." Jia Jia pouted, "But we are completely different species... Well, I think this method may not be effective. How did you practice it back then?"

Kuroro's eyes fluttered, and he looked at Jiajia: "Well, we are very poor there, we don't have enough to eat every day, and it's very chaotic. In order to survive, we have to compete with others for food, water, and everything to survive. resource."

Jia Jia immediately thought of African refugees, those photos she had seen of African refugee children who were so skinny that they could only see the bones and limbs, and then look at Kuroro's white, tender, tall and strong appearance ——I can’t even imagine what the young Kuroro looked like.

"At the beginning, I couldn't rob others. I would starve and be beaten, and the unlucky ones would die. Those who survived could only become harder and harder to rob." Kuroro spread his hands, speaking very naturally, "Want to To live, you have to become able to fight, so we survived. Because we want more and better, that's why we become so strong."

"That can't be copied." Kuroro looked at Jiajia staring at his black pupil seriously, "You can't do it."

"..." The bun-faced Jiajia looked at him resentfully, it was too much, even if it really couldn't be done, don't say it so directly! !

"Hey, hey, there are other ways." Jiajia asked unwillingly.

"You can't stand other methods." Kuroro shook his head, and although the words he spoke were direct, they were sincere.

Jiajia's place is as peaceful as a pool of stagnant water, and even the legendary martial arts are nothing more than superficial. With Jiajia's willpower, it is really difficult to succeed in that kind of hard training. Not to mention her physique, it's really not the kind that can become stronger, even if she reads it, Kurolo is absolutely sure that she will never keep it.As for step-by-step practice and recitation, save yourself, Kuroro doubts whether Jiajia will be able to practice recitation in this life according to the orthodox method.In terms of average physical fitness, the two worlds are far too different.

"It's too shocking." Jia Jia poked the paper with the tip of her pen in depression.

Kuroro stared at the bunch of stupid hairs on the top of her head: "I'm too weak to help."

Jiajia turned her face away bitterly: "Hmph, I will always find a way."

Kuroro smiled disapprovingly, and stopped caring.

When Kuroro stepped into the living room of Jia Jia's room again early the next morning, he felt unwell. Who could tell him what was going on? !

The sofa and glass cabinets in front of the TV in the living room were all piled to the corner, and on both sides of the TV and on the opposite side stood a glass mirror that was as tall as a person. Xia Ke and Fei Tan stood on the side with their arms folded, and Jia Jia On the other hand, he was wearing a summer sportswear, and he was doing all kinds of movements in front of the instructional video on TV. Occasionally, the knight would make a sound to help correct the posture that was not in place.

"What's going on here?" Kuroro's face turned dark.

"It is said that it is a physical training method of a third-level galaxy." The knight smiled with great interest while holding the baby face, "Sister Jiajia is working hard~~"

As soon as the words fell, Jia Jia, who was maintaining the difficult independent posture of the golden rooster, fell headfirst and fell to the ground.

"Obviously, the effect is good." Fei Tan sneered and signaled in a mocking tone.

"~>_<~~I'm so tired~~~" Jiajia's spirit was like a silk.

Diarmuid, who hadn't appeared on stage for a long time, was holding ice water on one side, and looked worriedly at Jia Jia, who was sweating profusely and his arms were shaking: "Master..."

Jia Jia, who was struggling and unable to get up at all, could only lie on the carpet and looked at Kuroro's long legs wrapped in suit pants weakly: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooible Super physical skills are so difficult! The ligaments can't be broken at all, how can they be repaired!!!"

You are eighteen, your ligaments have already solidified, okay?Kuroro looked at Jiajia's tearful face in a particularly speechless manner, and didn't know what to say. Why is this kind of abuse-seeking behavior necessary?

"Let's talk about healing yourself." Kuroro said angrily.

Jiajia buried her face in embarrassment, and a faint white halo appeared on her body. The knight who saw it immediately widened his eyes, and looked sideways at Kuroro. Kuroro was expressionless, but he had already used Ning, Even Fei Tan narrowed his eyes slightly, wanting to squat down and poke the white light.

After the white light passed, most of Jia Jia's twitching limbs from excessive use had recovered. Although her strength had not yet fully recovered, at least she was able to stand up, walk and jump without any problem.

Standing up and wiping off her sweat, Jiajia gurgled half of the water in her arms before she felt alive again. Two hours of practice almost killed her, her waist was sore and her legs were weak, which she had never done in her life tired.

"Do you want to continue practicing?" Kurolo asked after watching the paused interface of the avatar on the TV.

"Yeah." Jiajia nodded, panting and patted her chest, "Fortunately, I can use healing as a recovery technique, so the progress should be very fast. I have already done the third movement very successfully. ! Right, knight.”

"Hmm~~Yes." The knight nodded, tilted his head and smiled, "Maybe it really works well."

"Fortunately, I still have the foundation of learning to dance when I was a child." Jiajia is still fortunate. If it wasn't for learning to dance in elementary school and stretching the ligaments, it would be really difficult to practice these movements that are more terrifying than yoga.

"That's good." Kuroro didn't feel much. After all, Jiajia's personality is like that. Even if he practiced again, he could at most be more flexible in his hands and feet. If he wanted to achieve any effect, he could only say, haha.

With the hope of becoming more powerful, Jiajia's mood improved. She jumped out of watching horror movies that killed people, and her nerves became stronger. Her daily life was repeated in exercising physical skills and cooking in front of recipes. Fry all kinds of delicacies to spend.

I just don’t know why, Diarmuid, Kuroro and others who were already very wrong became more and more wrong, until this day they finally collapsed completely.

On this day, Jiajia developed new dishes and spent the whole afternoon steaming and cooking them in the kitchen. The big round table in the restaurant, which is definitely enough to seat ten people, was filled with all kinds of delicacies with all kinds of delicious food.

Feitan, who was always very appreciative of Jia Jia's work, sat down at the dining table early, and even the knight who was busy assembling the tablet and Kuroro, who was dealing with other things, sat down in turn.

Jia Jia expressed satisfaction with this. As a foodie and cook, she naturally hopes that the food she carefully prepared will be appreciated by others.Another plate of hot dishes was brought out, and Jiajia counted with her fingers. There is also a cold dish that can be taken out of the refrigerator later and sprinkled with sesame oil. The chicken soup simmering on the stove is almost ready to be cooked... Mmm , what else is there?

Knocking on the palm of his hand, Jiajia remembered the summoned heroic spirit who always voluntarily took a step back to maintain his spirit body because he was not at odds with Kuroro and the others.

"Diarmuid," Jiajia called out, and the handsome knight who was originally in the form of a spirit appeared.

"Master." Dilumu has a good face, even though the love tear mole no longer affects Jiajia, his smile is still charming and charming.

The knight looked at Feitan whose air pressure had dropped again, and couldn't help but praise Jiajia's extraordinary summoning ability. It's okay for Nima to get the team leader for the first time, but the second time he got such a fighting power BT is handsome and handsome The perfect knight who makes men ashamed, you are so cool, does your family know?

"Let's have dinner together!" Jiajia didn't feel anything strange, and smiled happily at Diarmuid, "I've done so much, so I must taste it carefully and give advice!"

"Yes, Master." Diarmuid bowed slightly, then raised his head, his handsome face showed a bit of sincere guilt, "It is my dereliction of duty to trouble the benefactor to cook the ingredients for me personally."

"It's nothing, I like the process of cooking." Jiajia tilted his head and smiled, "Even if Diarmuid is a heroic spirit, he needs to taste more delicacies in this world. In this world, he can't enjoy so many delicacies. It's really boring."

Kuroro closed the pages of the book and looked up at Diarmuid: "That's right. It's very difficult to eat delicious food in this world when you return to the Seat of Heroes." The dead old man Nima looks so good-looking, does he want to die, does he want to die, or does he want to die?Even death is restless.

Diarmuid looked at Kuroro warily. In fact, these three men did not give him a good feeling, but Jia Jia said that they were her friends, so he could only be careful.

"The Seat of Heroes is not what you think." Diarmuid shook his head, turned his gaze to Jia Jia who was serving the dishes in the kitchen, and said in a very calm tone, "You are not good people, with all due respect, you are not suitable to be my Master's friends .”

Kurolo looked at him expressionlessly: "That's beyond your control."

Diarmuid frowned, and just about to say something, Jiajia had already come out with a pot of hot fresh chicken soup in thick gloves. The sweet and rich chicken soup scent quickly spread, and blue Jia Jia, who was learned by my mother, is very good at making soup, and she is also very proud of her craft.

"Dangdangdang~~Lan's secret chicken soup, super delicious! It took me a lot of effort to find the right seasoning!" Jiajia proudly waved her kitchen gloves, "Try it."

"It smells delicious." The knight leaned over in amazement, and couldn't help but sigh, "Compared with us...that cooking team member, it's simply a world of difference."

"Hmph, of course, cooking requires talent." Jiajia proudly took off her gloves, served a bowl of clear soup for everyone, and cooked it out of the soup in the supermarket The bought mushroom, which is said to be a local specialty, is placed in each bowl, "Try it."

"Then I won't be polite." Kuroro didn't even use a spoon, and directly took a big sip from the bowl. Even Jiajia didn't care that the pot was very hot just out of the pot, and drank half of the bowl in one gulp. .

Others were also very supportive and quickly drank a lot.

"Is it delicious?" Jia Jia stared at these people expectantly, this was the first time she made soup independently without the guidance of Lan Ma.

"It's very delicious." Kuroro put down the empty bowl, and then filled the second bowl, supporting Jia Jia's works with practical actions.

"Indeed!" the knight smiled, "Well, Kurolo, you are too much, save some for me." He also joined the scrambling team.

Immediately, Feitan and Diarmuid sped up the speed of drinking soup calmly.

When Jia Jia went to the kitchen to bring out the cold dish, the pot of soup had already bottomed out.Jiajia stared at the chicken with only the skeleton in dumbfounded, she was a bit dumbfounded, she planned to eat this pot for two meals, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, she didn't even taste a morsel!

Picking up the bowl angrily, hum, next time you must be full and then bring out the rest, these big belly guys are really scary, they are so edible!

"Master." Diarmuid suddenly stretched out his slender hand, holding a bowl, and on the half bowl of clear soup were floating mushrooms that were full of soup and looked extraordinarily delicious. He looked at Jia Jia with incomparable eyes. Sincerely guilty, "I'm very sorry, I couldn't restrain myself." Immediately, a shy blush appeared on his face, "I, I was too rude."

Jia Jia stared at him blankly, feeling quite touched, this is the model of a good man in the new century!Compared with the other three who acted like uncles when they had to cook, wash vegetables, wash dishes and other chores, this is a real gentleman and doesn't explain it!

And...it's really super beautiful!

For the first time, my younger sister felt her heart beating wildly.

"Thank you... Diarmuid, you are so kind~~~" The girl released her enthusiasm with tears in her eyes.

Then, the atmosphere on the entire dining table suddenly dropped to the lowest level.

Jiajia didn't want to mention what happened after that day. For some reason, Feitan, who suddenly became furious, pulled out the killing umbrella from his robe, kicked the table and attacked Diarmuid.

Jiajia didn't see the reason at all, and was pulled to a corner by Kuroro at a strange speed, and then she was wrapped in something like a glass ball, and she could only watch the chaotic battle over there, pitifully The knight squatted beside her, he was not strong enough, he was kicked out after only a while, his eyes were red and swollen, he looked very pitiful.

In the end, Jiajia could only watch a few shadows flying around in dizziness, crackling, glass shattered, the table disappeared, the TV was smoking, the sofa was in pieces, the wall was broken with a big hole, the ceiling Half of them collapsed, and as for the floor, I will tell you that the floor is completely wooded on the first floor? !Damn this world, why do these people have such a BT fighting power? Hey!

Jia Jia squatted in the glass ball enchantment and drew circles in resentment. She hadn't even had a bite of the soup she had cooked so hard!

When the fight was finally over, the top floor of the hotel was completely scrapped. Seeing the manager of the hotel kneeling in front of the hotel and weeping bitterly, Jiajia suddenly didn't know what to say.

Both Kurolo Feitan and Diarmuid were injured, and Jiajia stood there at a loss, looking left and right, wanting to blame but didn't know where to start.

"Don't worry too much, they just fought twice, and they haven't shown their true skills yet." The knight seemed quite at ease, but the black eye circles on his face really made him look extra funny.

"Isn't that serious?!" Jiajia stared blankly at Feitan's shoulder with a big hole, Kuroro's obviously twisted arm, and Diarmuid's blood-stained waist.

"It's really just a minor injury, the kind that will heal soon." Kuroro straightened his distorted arm with one hand without any ups and downs on his face. Hearing the crisp "Gada" sound, Jiajia felt My arm started to ache. Anybody who has broken a bone knows how painful it is to straighten a bone. It hurts more than a twisted foot. How could he break it by himself so calmly? ! ! !

Jia Jia watched numbly as Fei Tan sat on a concrete slab and tore off his shirt, and casually tied up the wound, completely ignoring the appearance of the wound still bleeding.Doesn't it really hurt to have such a big hole poked out by a gun? ! !

The roots of Jiajia's teeth are sore.

As expected, the aliens' pain sensations were eaten by dogs, right? That's definitely the case!