I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 12 Rounding Up

I saw Zheng Yingying carrying a high-backed chair, sitting at the door of his bedroom, sleeping soundly on the back of the chair.

It happened that Zheng Xiaoming's door opening sound woke Zheng Yingying up, she raised her head in a daze, and looked at Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming remembered his own appearance, and suddenly bent down in embarrassment, as a cover: "Sister, what are you doing sitting at my door this early in the morning, trying to scare people..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly realized something and asked, "Sister, did you sit at my door without sleeping last night?"

Zheng Yingying said confidently: "Who made you a little bastard so courageous? What if you ran out to cause trouble again while I was asleep at night?"

Zheng Xiaoming was moved in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "I am assisting the police in handling the case, how can I cause trouble?"

She didn't want to piss off Zheng Yingying with a single word, she jumped up like a furry cat and grabbed Zheng Xiaoming's ear: "Okay! Do you still want to make trouble?
Um?Are you trying to scare me to death and inherit our house alone?
I tell you, no way.From today on, I can't go anywhere.I've already asked for leave for a week to watch over you! "

"Sister, sister, sister. My ear is about to fall off, let go, it hurts!" Zheng Xiaoming hurriedly begged for mercy.

Zheng Yingying said: "Let me tell you, starting from today, you are not allowed to go anywhere, you are not allowed to leave the gate, and you are not allowed to pass through the second gate, or I will pull your ears off to hear?"

Zheng Xiaoming begged for mercy: "I just want to go out for a run to exercise my body. Staying at home every day, my body has collapsed?"

Zheng Yingying looked skeptical: "You still run? Can you run?"

Zheng Xiaoming said: "Why don't we go for a run together. Sister, I'm not talking about you. You are almost thirty at this age, and your metabolism will slow down after thirty. Why don't you exercise a little bit? You'll get fat soon!"

Zheng Yingying raised her brows upside down: "Who are you saying is thirty? My age is only twenty-six rounded up."

Zheng Xiaoming knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly made up for it and flattered him a lot.Finally, Zheng Yingying was persuaded, and after washing up, the two went for a run together.

Of course, this is also because Zheng Yingying didn't know that there were accomplices in the heart-digging meeting yesterday, and Zheng Xiaoming asked those police officers yesterday.

If Zheng Yingying knew about this, it would be impossible for Zheng Xiaoming to go out no matter what she said.

When the two arrived at the park, Zheng Xiaoming thought about it, and suddenly said to Zheng Yingying: "Sister, I forgot to tell you about something yesterday.

Didn't I help the police arrest a suspect yesterday?The suspect has a reward on his hands.Two hundred thousand! "

He ran away after speaking.

"What? A reward? Two hundred thousand?"

Zheng Yingying stayed in a daze for a long time before she recovered from the shock, and suddenly she was furious, and shouted, "You little bastard, stop for me, why didn't you tell me such a big thing yesterday?

Let me tell you, today I caught you, I will never end with you! "

While talking, he chased after Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming chuckled, turned his head and made a face, and ran faster.

It took him almost thirty minutes to run five kilometers last time.

He wanted to try how long he could run after he ate the second Zhuang Yuan fruit!

Zheng Yingying works in real estate sales and often takes clients around to look around at houses. Although she is not used to running, she has good physical strength.

And her own younger brother is a dead house to put it bluntly, with very poor physical strength.

Originally, Zheng Yingying thought that she would soon catch up with Zheng Xiaoming, but unexpectedly, the more she chased, the more surprised she became.

Zheng Xiaoming has good physical strength, he can run so fast without being out of breath.Almost caught up with professional runners!

Zheng Yingying chased after her for a while, but she couldn't run anymore and stopped to breathe heavily.Seeing that Zheng Xiaoming quickly surpassed him by half a circle.

"My little brother can do it, it seems that he also practiced secretly at home before!

No, I have to get up early to exercise in the future, I can't compare with my younger brother! " Zheng Yingying thought.

After just finishing the five kilometers, Zheng Yingying immediately lost the mood to compare with Zheng Xiaoming when she looked at the time: "[-] minutes and [-] seconds, this is within [-] minutes! This is among the amateurs. , is already considered a good level!"

"And my running posture is not professional. If I adjust it, I might be able to run for [-] minutes, and I can become a professional athlete!"

There are people in Zheng Yingying's circle of friends who like to run and post every day, but they have some contact with them and know a little about running.

She was immediately surprised: "When did my little brother become so powerful?"

Although Zheng Yingying knew that for the past few days, Zheng Xiaoming would go out for a run every morning.

But I never thought that Zheng Xiaoming would be so powerful!

This surprise, on the contrary, forgot to be angry.Zheng Yingying's anger is often like this, it comes and goes quickly!
At this moment, he looked at Zheng Xiaoming with a smile, and said old-fashionedly: "My brother is not bad, I know that I have worked hard to exercise. Only then will girls like it in the future!"

Zheng Xiaoming complained from the bottom of his heart, what fun is there for girls.Is it because the games are not good, the comics are not good-looking, or Ziyu's novels are not updated?

The most important thing is that Zheng Xiaoming is now putting all his thoughts on the Futian practice at night.Where is the energy to care about women?
Of course, he didn't dare to say this in front of Zheng Yingying, he was afraid of being beaten to death by his sister!

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It was night again, deep in the thick fog.

In Futian, weeds are overgrown.Only one Zhuangyuan fruit vine was growing alone, but its maturity was only [-]%.Not even the fruit can be seen!
This is about to start again, to ripen a Zhuangyuan fruit again!
"It's okay, it's okay. I thought that the two extra points of maturity yesterday would be cleared, but I didn't expect it to be counted! This Futian is more conscientious!"

Zheng Xiaoming secretly said.

At the end of yesterday, the maturity of the Zhuang Yuan fruit reached [-]%.

In the end, it was all due to Zheng Xiaoming's hard work of digging the ground and weeding, which made up the last trace of maturity of the Zhuangyuan fruit!

Originally thought that the extra two points of maturity would be emptied, but now it seems that it has been inherited.Not in vain for my hard work!

It's just that this time Zheng Xiaoming knew a trick, since he knew how to kill the monsters and ghosts in the mist, he could speed up the ripening of the strong fruit.

So why is Zheng Xiaoming willing to hoe the ground and weed with his back facing the loess?
Zheng Xiaoming went to feed the cat again this time, this time he didn't dare to cut corners and cut down on the cat's food, so there are still three traces of merit in today's wishful merit hoe!
Immediately, I turned the Ruyi hoe into a Ruyi long sword, stepped out of the Futian fence, and walked to the edge of the dense fog.

Strange to say, although the fence is short, Zheng Xiaoming can cross it with his legs.

But the demons and ghosts outside, even those who can fly like the resentful soul, will be blocked from Futian by the fence and cannot enter.

Zheng Xiaoming was hanging outside Futian, using himself as bait to see if he could catch any monsters.

Sure enough, within a short while, it seemed to be attracted by Zheng Xiaoming's human scent, and the depths of the mist rolled up, with traces of green light shining out, as if something was really attracted...

(End of this chapter)