Male God Cultivation Manual

After more than a year of deliberate exercise, Fenghe's physical strength is already far from the same as when he first participated in the Kanto and Atobe competitions.But now that the whole person has become smaller, not only has his strength become smaller, but his physical strength has also shrunk to the level of a four- or five-year-old child. At most, it is better than ordinary children, but it is not so good that it is amazing.

So after Yukimura and Fenghe stopped practicing on the court, when Yukimura didn't even sweat, he was already sweating profusely like he was fished out of the water, and there was still a fishy-sweet smell in his throat. Coming up, it was a feeling of exhaustion that I hadn't tried for a long time, and it took a while to relax.

"How do you feel?" On the steps outside the court, Yukimura smiled and looked at a certain little bun who was wiping his face with a large towel that was extremely inconsistent with his current height, "Back to the feeling of playing in childhood."

Feng He put down the towel, his little face was flushed with blush after exercising, "the stadium has become bigger." Easy to get to.And the feeling now is that if you don't run with all your strength, you won't be able to catch the ball at all, and you don't dare to stop for a moment.

Yukimura smiled, "The court didn't get bigger, it's you who got smaller." He said seriously that the court got bigger, it's too cute.

"Yeah." After being teased, Feng He also nodded expressionlessly. He has been dealing with black belly for a long time, and he also has some habitual experience. Anyway, it is always good to have a calm and indifferent face, "However, it is like this now Playing ball is not without benefits."

Yukimura became interested when he heard this, "Huh? How should I say it?"

"Because if I don't try my best, my body can't keep up with the speed of the ball, so I have to concentrate more." If he can't predict the enemy's opportunity more and act first, he won't have time to chase the ball , The body is limited, but the spirit can be extended infinitely. Perhaps, that kind of infinite spiritual extensibility is the key to his breakthrough in tennis this time.

Seeing Fenghe's deep thought, Yukimura didn't bother, just waited patiently, after a while, Fenghe came back to his senses, "Sorry." He seemed to be distracted while talking.

"It's okay," Yukimura didn't mind, but it was rare for him to see Kaze like this, "Kaze also likes tennis, right?" Only when it comes to tennis, would he look like this.

"Like?" Feng He was stunned. For him, tennis is an indispensable existence. Ever since he came to this world, tennis and him have formed an inseparable relationship.But, but he never thought about the question of like or dislike.

"Like it." However, maybe you don't need to think and weigh it, the words you blurt out represent your truest intentions.

Yukimura looked at Fuhe's serious bun face, and found it very interesting. Sanada used to cry when he was a child, so Fenghe couldn't have such a cold expression since he was a child.

However, just looking at it like this, it seems to gradually make up for the years that I have never known before, as if I have known each other for a long time.

After the practice, the two packed up their things and came out of the tennis club. Yukimura was quite used to holding someone's white and tender paw, "Go to eat first?"

Feng He's helplessness almost overflowed, "I am the same age as you." This really took care of him like a child.

"I know." Yukimura remained unchanged and said very gently, "Be careful not to fall."

I just ran around on the court without falling, so can I still fall on the ground after walking?

My lord, why are you always able to take such unbelievable words so naturally and in such a natural way.

He almost believed it himself, okay?

Feng He felt that he didn't know if it was because Yukimura had been in the hospital for a long time, and he didn't get along as much as before. He was not used to the bad taste of his master.

However, I lived in the courtyard for a long time...

Forget it, let Yukimura play, he has indeed been in the hospital for a long time, he will still be lonely by himself.

Feng He, who has such a fearless and conniving idea, doesn't know that this is just the beginning.

At the table in the restaurant, Fenghe tried his best to lie on the table, so that he could smoothly pull the rice into his mouth. He is a little short of height now, and it is a little difficult, but not too bad, so he didn't use the children's food provided by the restaurant. seat.

Seeing this, Yukimura chuckled lightly, "Do you want to feed?"

For a moment, Feng He suspected that there was something wrong with his ears. He stopped his movements and held the spoon specially provided by the restaurant in his little hand. "What did you say?" He seemed to have heard something very strange.

So Yukimura seemed to be very good-tempered, and repeated with a smile, "Do you need me to feed you?"

"No need," Feng He suppressed the urge to twitch the corners of his mouth. Well, he really should be strong enough to face the reality. He heard it right, "Thank you." of.

"It doesn't matter," Yukimura said sincerely, "don't be polite to me."

Who is being polite to you!

Be calm and calm, in the face of black belly, you must have a calm heart that is tolerant and tolerant.

"It's here." Fenghe took out the key from his bag and opened the door, "You haven't been here yet?" Although everyone in Lihai University has been to the house on the other side of Kanagawa more than once, this place is still there. No one has ever been here.Even though he had exchanged souls with Yukimura before, and Yukimura had been in the wind for a week, Yukimura only stayed in Kanagawa that week and did not come to Tokyo.It's going to school and competitions. During the Kanto competition, both he himself and Yukimura as him are very busy.

"No." Yukimura followed Feng He into the house, "I always heard you say you're going to Tokyo, so you're talking about this side."

"Yes." He is a local tyrant with houses on both sides. Although the system likes to make troubles, it is still very generous in these aspects. For the sake of personal design, "The guest room is here, and the bathroom is over there. Have you brought pajamas? "Feng He turned to look at Yukimura, who was carrying a tennis bag. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this question was a bit unclear.

"No." Yukimura answered generously, "He came right after training." Then he contacted his family on the way.

"I see," I knew it was like this, "here." Fenghe led Yukimura to his room, "Is my pajamas okay?" Fenghe asked casually, for two people who even changed their bodies For those who are old, it is really difficult to be cautious.

In fact, Yukimura is the same with Fenghe, so after he became smaller, he stretched out his hand to hug him, and he just held him casually, because he was too familiar.

That soul exchange, when the two knew it or didn't know it, changed a lot of things.

"No problem." Yukimura looked around the tidy room, which looked similar to the Kanagawa side, but there were fewer people living here, and it was not as popular as the other side.

Fenghe took out her pajamas and a new towel, and gave Yukimura all her thoughts, "Go take a bath." After practicing for a day, and coming from Kanagawa again, it will not be refreshing and comfortable.

Yukimura took the clothes and asked naturally, "Let's go together."

"Go together?" Feng He didn't react, "What are you doing?"

"Taking a bath," Yukimura raised the corners of his mouth slightly, squatted down in front of Feng He, and looked into his light blue eyes, "It's not convenient for you to look like this."

Feng He bit his tongue when he almost didn't open his mouth to answer, and hurriedly readjusted, "No, I can do it myself." He only shrank in body, not in IQ, so what's the inconvenience?Well, even if there is any inconvenience, he can still use a small bench!That's how he handled it this morning.

Yukimura smiled gently, like the spring breeze blowing across his face in March, his iris-colored eyes were particularly clear under the light, that was when he was full of interest, "Are you shy? Feng-chan is also shy, "As he spoke, his smile gradually deepened, "Don't be shy, haven't you seen it before anyway?"

Even Fenghe, who has been tried and tested for a long time, can't help but hold his forehead, "Xingmura..." Really, those who know know that you are saying that two people have exchanged souls and used each other's bodies, and those who don't know think you are saying What a big deal.

The now shrunken little face like a steamed bun wrinkled helplessly, it was so cute that it was a foul.

This is the first time I saw such a helpless expression on Feng He's long-term indifferent and alienated face. Yukimura smiled happily, "Aren't you really going to wash together?" Although cute is very cute, but he wants to Look at the usual wind-changing face.

"No, thank you." The answer this time was not tactful at all, he didn't want to take a bath with Yukimura, thank you!

Although very strong, Yukimura will not force others to do things they really don't want to do, of course Doudou will.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Yukimura smiled and stood up indifferently, "Okay." Just when Fenghe thought that his master had finally given up "molesting" him and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Yukimura had already accepted the question very smoothly. Go on, "Then let's wash together next time."

"..." Sure enough, the Lord is worthy of standing at the top of Lihai University, and he really cannot be underestimated.

When Yukimura came out of the shower, Feng He was preparing to boil water in the kitchen, um, with a small bench.

He turned his head when he heard the sound, "Washed?"

Yukimura was wiping his hair with a towel, and when he saw Fenghe's appearance, he hurried forward two steps, "I'll do what you want to do." After half a day, Yukimura has fully understood, although the wind is still normal Mind, but the body has indeed shrunk and become a child, and even his strength has become smaller. This guy is a typical example of liking to be brave, so he is even more worried.

Feng He was not hypocritical, she jumped off the stool and asked Yukimura to help with the rest of the work.To be honest, the kettle is indeed too heavy for him now.

"Will you make tea?" Yukimura asked casually while boiling the water.

"No, this." Feng He pointed to the two cups he had taken out next to him, which contained milky white powder.

Yukimura glanced at it, and immediately understood, "Milk?" Feng likes to drink milk very much, and he had seen a lot of it in the refrigerator of Feng's house before.

"Yeah." Fenghe nodded, he stayed in Kanagawa most of the time, so there is basically fresh milk there, and when he comes here occasionally, he prepares milk powder that is not easy to spoil, "Do you want to add sugar?"

"No, that's it." He didn't particularly like sweets.

"it is good."

After soaking the milk, Fuhe and Yukimura each held a cup and sat down on the sofa.

"What's going on this time?" Although Yukimura heard what Fenghe said about the outcome of the incident, it was not very clear how it happened.

Feng He was also helpless, "It's still a gift I received." It's still a gift with such a deceptive name and sounds so beautiful, if it wasn't given to him by the system, he would have almost believed it.

Yukimura is happy, it is such a magical gift again, it is really a magical Chinese, "So you made yourself smaller?" Last time you turned into a girl, this time you turned into a child, what will happen next time? What about?Wait, it suddenly occurred to me that there was another miraculous thing in the middle, that was when he and Feng exchanged bodies. Lie to him, but I always feel that things are not that simple.

"No, it was an accident this time." Unexpectedly, Feng He also shook his head, "I didn't know there would be such a result." Back in the good old days, the system is really thick-skinned. If he had a choice, he wouldn't be here. Opening the wish card from time to time is sometimes a choice in desperation.

Yukimura took a sip of milk, "It seems that in China, receiving gifts is also a thrilling thing." If you don't know what the result of the gift will be.

"...It's okay." No, I still can't let my flower planter carry such a pot, Fenghe put down the milk cup in his hand, "Actually, this is not a common gift, and I probably won't accept it again in the future How much is it?" It's already a 70.00% fit rate, and there is still a chance of 80.00% at most, and the completion of the task is not based on 90.00%, but 90.00%, as long as the character's fit rate is above [-]%, he will complete the task up.So even if you want it in the future, there won't be any more wish cards.Of course, he didn't want to.

"Why?" Yukimura was a little puzzled when he heard the words, "Why didn't you receive it again?"

Feng He thought for a while, and replied seriously, "Because I have grown up." When I grow up, I have enough ability to freely control my life, not a systematic puppet.

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Huh?Why did you suddenly start to stand on cp?

Of course the shortness is not because the wind has shrunk, nor is it because of the daily relationship, but because I have been busy recently.

So, little angels, watch and cherish the long time.