Under one person: My cat turned out to be a traveling beast

Chapter 11

The next morning.

Li Xiao got up early, and the chirping of sparrows came from the small courtyard.

After opening the door, it was Li Pingfan who had just lifted his foot.

"Uh..." Li Xiao was stunned for a moment, "Father, what are you doing?"

Li Pingfan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Son, do you look at the shoes I bought?"

Li Xiao took a look at it, and found that it was a pair of canvas shoes with a big hole, and they were bought five years ago, and the big toe was exposed.

"looks great."

Li Pingfan smiled heartily: "You still know the art, you are worthy of being my son."

? ? ? ?
A string of question marks skipped over Li Xiao's head. I really suspected that he was playing tricks with himself. If he didn't know the truth, it would be easy to fall into his trap.

Li Xiao ignored Li Pingfan's ghostly smile, and walked straight towards the back mountain. Apart from the lake, Xinghua Village also has woods and bamboo forests. The most famous one is the Xinghua tree, which belongs to the first-class protected scenic spot.

It's just that the area is remote, and the country roads are difficult to walk, so I haven't seen any tourists for a year.

through dense woods.

Immediately into the bamboo forest.

The bamboo forest is huge, and it is deep and silent.

A few birds were jumping in the forest, but they didn't make any chirping.

The ground here is very clean. Although it is a bit remote and there is no scenery, the sunlight falling on the bamboo forest makes people feel romantic.

Li Xiao cleared his throat, and said a quatrain:
"Mottled bamboo branches, mottled bamboo branches, tears of lovesickness."

The birds in the bamboo forest also chirped after this sentence, as if feeling the romance of this sentence.

Li Xiao took off the clothes on his body, revealing his muscular figure. He has eight-pack abs, and it's not the so-called bumps and bumps, but a little bit of disobedience, which makes people want to feel what it feels like.

While he was shrugging his shoulders and shrinking his back, the bones on his body crackled. Li Xiao came to a dead bamboo and punched out suddenly.

It hit the hard bamboo with a "bang".

There was a pain in the back of the hand.

But the pain didn't last long, and it quickly dissipated.

The bamboo in front of me also snapped in the middle with a crisp sound.

The dead bamboo fell to the ground with a muffled sound, and the surrounding birds also flew out in shock from the sound.

After several years of practicing "Great Mercy and Great Compassionate Hands", Li Xiao's body has obviously undergone earth-shaking changes. The skin membranes all over his body have become tougher and more resistant to blows, and his strength has also increased a lot.

Although there is only one stage difference between Peiyuan Guben and Tianwang Tuota, after the two have practiced to the perfection, they will find that the difference is worlds apart.

Li Xiao circulated the qi in his body, combined with his merciful and compassionate hands, and frightened towards the distance with all his strength.

In an instant, the ground in the bamboo forest rolled, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the boulder under Li Xiao exploded inch by inch.

The huge palm phantom bent forward like a bulldozer, and any bamboo that blocked it was broken by the middle.

When the dust dissipated, a huge ditch was left in front of Li Xiao, and the surrounding boulders were also shattered, leaving only the startled birds.

Seeing the traces left by him, Li Xiao is not satisfied. Xiao Zizai, who has been practicing for 20 years, is even more violent than himself when he shows great compassion. It seems that he needs to cultivate the Heavenly King Tota to the peak.

The sun has set, and the night has fallen quietly.

The lake in the evening is sparkling.

After training, Li Xiao simply cleaned up the dead bamboo, so as not to be seen by others.

After a strenuous exercise, it is not suitable to suddenly stand still.

Otherwise, it will affect all the internal organs, and it is necessary to run the true energy in the body for a short time, and can not rest until the energy returns to calm.

When I got home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Li Pingfan knocked on the bowls and chopsticks, his face was ashen and said: "Son, why haven't you come back, your father and I are starving to death."

Li Xiao pushed open the door, looked at Li Pingfan at the dining table and couldn't help but asked, "What's the matter, aren't you still eating?"

Seeing his son came back, Li Pingfan frowned and scolded: "Stinky boy, why did you come back, your father and I are starving to death!"

"Uh...you don't know how to cook by yourself?" Li Xiao asked back.

Li Pingfan was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a weird expression: "Aren't you my son? Is it right for me to eat the food my son cooks?"

Li Xiao didn't answer, took out some leftover rice porridge from the cupboard, warmed it briefly, put it in front of the dining table, and said angrily:
"Eat."

"Just eat this?" Li Pingfan frowned slightly, "Can I have some meat?"

"Then you can ask my grandpa." Li Xiao is not hungry either. Although he has practiced the exercises for a day, the qi in his body can nourish the stomach and greatly reduce the body's sense of hunger.

"Brat, you're still talking back now, okay, today I have to let you have a better memory."

Li Pingfan picked up the fire stick on the side, ready to perform a gossip stick for Li Xiao!

"okay!"

Mr. Li came in with a cigarette in his mouth. Looking at the rice porridge left in the morning, he didn't blame Li Xiao for not cooking, but rather Li Pingfan.

"Stinky boy, don't cook for your father yet!"

Li Pingfan wanted to cry but said without tears: "Father, it's your grandson who doesn't cook."

"Stubborn!"

Mr. Li waved his right hand, and Li Pingfan flew out of the kitchen like a kite with a broken string.

"Ouch."

Li Pingfan screamed and rubbed his head: "Father, why are you hitting me when you're full?"

"Stop talking nonsense and go cook!"

Mr. Li stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "How about Xiaoer, grandpa's move is really powerful."

"I'll pass it on to you when you've finished practicing the "Wu You Godhead Mask"."

Li Xiao nodded, "Well, thank you Grandpa."

Old man Li rubbed Li Xiao's head, and a look of doting flashed in his eyes. Now that so many years have passed, seeing that his grandson has grown up by himself, he, an old man, can feel at ease.

Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, Mr. Li exhaled deeply, picked up his pipe, and strode out.

Li Xiao asked, "Grandpa, where are you going?"

"Grandpa is going out. After your dad cooks, you can eat first. Grandpa is not hungry."

Looking at the back of Mr. Li leaving, Li Xiao turned around and went back to the room to continue practicing. After these days of practice, the muscles on his body became stronger and stronger.

Li Xiao thinks he can't deal with veteran-level aliens, but it shouldn't be a problem to deal with ordinary aliens.

If it was the one in Little Taoyuan, Li Xiao felt that he could hit ten!
And it's the kind of gang fight.

Ding dong.

Cell phone information rings.

Li Xiao picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It was Xiao Taoyuan who took the photo for him. When he zoomed in, Zhang Cai, the shortest in Xiao Taoyuan, stepped on the head of a stranger, put his hands in his pockets, and lit a cigarette by his mouth. Looks like a boss.

(End of this chapter)