One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 35 Exercises
After washing his hair, she wiped his neck with a dry towel and asked him to tidy up the collar of his padded jacket. She wrapped his hair with a towel and gave him a tub of bubble feet.

After she had washed up, the two of them started sorting out the knowledge points they had learned before facing the oil lamp.

Yan Qingzhi has a lot to organize. Unlike Yan Qingzhu, who is keen on her profession, she devotes herself to it.

When she was in college, she still read a lot of miscellaneous books in the library. Although she said at the time that she wanted to expand her knowledge and build an excellent and rich personal aesthetic structure, in fact, she just wasn't able to concentrate enough!
Most of the things she learned when she was inattentive were one-sided. She wanted to sort out what she needed from many trivial and one-sided knowledge points. She was really better than someone like Yan Qingzhu who had a complete system. Too much trouble.

As the night gradually deepened, Yan Qingzhi began to urge Yan Qingzhu to rest.

The voices outside had quieted down, except for the neat footsteps of military service patrolling back and forth.

Neither of them slept well last night, but in such an environment, they didn't dare to fall asleep with such confidence.

Yan Qingzhi rested for a while last night, and today let Yan Qingzhu sleep first.

Yan Qingzhu didn't waste time by grinding and chirping. At this time, he went to bed earlier and woke up earlier.

When Yan Qingzhu fell asleep, Yan Qingzhi looked at the charcoal pot and boiled water to save water, while writing and drawing on the paper.

The first thing she recorded was a lot of drawings.

She still remembers those data now, don't care if she can use it in the future, it's always right to keep it when there is nothing wrong.

But it's a pity, the brush she is not used to, and there is no processed carbon, it is easy to blur when writing on such paper.

Helpless, she could only carefully trace on the paper with a brush.

A simple basic drawing was drawn, and her arms and neck were stiff.

At this speed, it may take half a year for her to record everything.

When she was tired from writing, she got up to do warm-up exercises, and punched a set of punches by the way.

She now fights all relying on strength and consciousness, which belongs to the type of street fights, and the upper limit is the level of beating ordinary people.

She felt like she was wasting her potential too much!

If her current talent is ten, in fact, she can't even use one point.

If it wasn't for the woman with the scarred face, Yan Qingzhi wouldn't care about the strength of her fighting power.

When she thought about it at the time, anyway, based on her level of ripping off the Yan family, more than [-]% of the people in this world are not her opponents, and only the remaining [-]% will be easily killed by others. , In this case, it is better to be a fresh and tender salted fish.

But the woman appeared beside their siblings so suddenly, making her previous joking thoughts disappear instantly.

Yan Qingzhi's words about not being afraid of death are generally bragging!

After dying once, she will only cherish life more.

It's too late for anything else. What I can practice now is how to make the shot with the fastest speed.

She just has a ready-made dagger in her hand. As long as she finds an attack angle that is most suitable for her current situation according to her fighting habits, and practice repeatedly, she can master a nirvana that is most suitable for her at the fastest speed.

All she had learned before were fighting moves, but now she needs to practice killing moves.

When Yan Qingzhi thought of this, she thought she would resist or reject it in her heart.

But actually it didn't.

As long as she thought that Yan Qingzhu was still standing behind her, she felt that this kind of nirvana was really necessary.

There was even a trace of excitement in her heart that she didn't even notice.

It didn't take long before her strength was exhausted.

This also made Yan Qingzhi take a serious look at her current ability. A fight with a real technical content is different from the trouble she had done at the door of Yan's house before.

The power used and the position of exertion are all different, and the lethality is naturally not the same.

With high-intensity and high-quality battles, her current small body can't last for long, and she can only exercise slowly day after day.

Feeling that she had reached her limit, Yan Qingzhi sat back and continued to draw for a while.

After repeating this for a while, Yan Qingzhu woke up and replaced Yan Qingzhi to rest.

There may not be danger in the camp, but the two of them came from another world, and the uneasy feeling in their hearts has always been entangled. If there is no safe person by their side, their situation may be more serious.

They both understood each other's state, so they didn't persuade each other.

After Yan Qingzhu woke up, he was similar to Yan Qingzhi, and continued to organize what he had learned before.

Yan Qingzhi lay down on the bed where Yan Qingzhu was already sleeping, and immediately fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

The night passed, and the next day before dawn, there were people walking around in the camp, and Yan Qingzhi also woke up very alertly.

Before getting up from the bed, the muscles all over the body were sore and stiff.

Such sequelae were within her expectation, and the familiar feeling made her seem to have returned to her junior high school days.

Fortunately, it is not unbearable, and the feeling of sleepiness is stronger than that.

It's not without reason that Yan Qingzhi woke up so early. Apart from the fact that she was worried about the movement, another reason was that she had to cook for Yan Qingzhu. Her younger brother was changing his teeth, so she had to prepare something soft and easy to digest. feed him!
She was too lazy to do anything too good, so she shredded the meat patties and boiled them in a pot.

Put it in a large bowl, fasten it with a plate, carefully tie it with a rope, wrap it in an old jacket, and wait for Yan Qingzhu to eat it for lunch.

As for Yan Qingzhu's breakfast, it was still something distributed in the camp, while Yan Qingzhi ate meat patties as usual.

For Yan Qingzhu, a breakfast for two adults was barely enough to eat.

The amount of food the two of them are eating now is beyond their imagination. Looking at the fast-moving meat patties, Yan Qingzhi estimates that they will not last a few days.

They packed up their things, and Yan Qingzhi pulled Yan Qingzhu again to teach him boxing.

In fact, it is best to start exercising by running, jumping, and jumping to strengthen your body, but considering the specific situation, you can't take care of that much.

A little bit stronger is a little bit, even if the speed is just faster in the end, maybe you can save a life at the most critical time!

Halfway through the [-]s, before the sun had fully lit up, the military servicemen began to bang the gongs and called for people to gather in the middle of the camp.

The fire in the middle of the camp has been extinguished and leveled, leaving only a piece of ashes that has not been cleaned up. Most of the people packed their things and stood there waiting for the military service to set up the mule cart, but a small number of people still did not. Cooperate.

(End of this chapter)