Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 37
Seeing Zui'er with a serious face, Zhao Ya couldn't help chuckling.

"Don't worry, although this thing is worth a few dollars, it's nothing to you, brother Xiaoya, and you are just getting started. If your blood and nutrition can't keep up, you will get twice the result with half the effort and waste a lot of time, so you must Take it, listen."

Zui'er hesitated for a moment before taking the jerky.

"OK then."

"Okay, let's rest now."

Silent night, the next morning.

Zhao Ya got up early, but after he finished washing, he found that Zui'er hadn't woken up yet, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled, so he asked through the curtain.

"Drunk, are you still awake?"

"Brother Xiaoya woke up." A timid voice came from the room.

"Then why haven't you woke up yet, are you sick?"

Zhao Ya felt anxious, opened the curtain and walked in.

Since Zui'er lived in the back room, Zhao Ya seldom came in, and when he came in, he felt a girly fragrance piercing his nostrils.

And by the morning light through the window, Zhao Ya found Zui'er lying on the bed with flushed cheeks and tears in his eyes.

Zhao Ya hurried to the bedside, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Zui'er's face turned even redder, "I...I can't move anymore, my whole body hurts, especially my two legs, it's almost as if it's not my own."

Zhao Ya couldn't help but suddenly realized when he heard it, and then laughed.

"Brother Xiaoya, you're still laughing, what's wrong with me?" Zui'er felt aggrieved.

"It's okay, it's just that you haven't exercised much, and after practicing last night, your body couldn't take it anymore, you'll be fine after a day of rest," Zhao Ya comforted.

Only then did Zui'er feel relieved, "That's good, I thought I had some serious illness just now!"

Then she looked at Zhao Ya with some embarrassment.

"Brother Xiaoya, I'm sorry, I can't move at all now, and I can't make you breakfast!"

Zhao Ya stretched out his hand and pinched her face helplessly and pamperingly, and said with a smile: "Okay, why don't you say sorry to me, I'll go out and buy some breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

"Anything is fine."

"Then let's buy some buns."

After saying that, Zhao Ya turned around and went out, Zui'er was lying on the bed, feeling a little sweet in his heart.

Brother Xiaoya is so considerate!
And when he pinched his face just now, his eyes could melt people.

But now I haven't combed my hair or washed my face, so I must look ugly!

Thinking of this drunker pulling off the quilt to cover his head, he was filled with embarrassment.

Zhao Ya bought hot meat buns and served Zui Er to eat them first, and then cleaned up the rest of the buns himself.

"Lie down well, I'll come back at noon and bring you a meal." Zhao Ya instructed.

"Don't be so troublesome, I should be able to get up later."

But Zhao Ya didn't allow her to refute at all, he turned around and locked the door behind him, and then came to the bodyguard bureau.

Today's Escort Bureau is still safe and sound. After a morning of happily touching fish, when it's time for lunch, Zhao Ya packs his share of meals, and fills up the big tonic soup in a kettle, and then goes home.

"Hey Brother Zhao, why are you going?" Seeing that he was leaving, Tan Dong couldn't help asking.

"Go home for dinner!" Zhao Ya replied concisely.

"Go home for dinner? Why do you want to go home for dinner? Sister-in-law is sick?" Tan Dong asked puzzled.

"Not sick, just a little uncomfortable."

"Is it serious? Do you want to find a doctor? I know some famous doctors." Tan Dong became serious all of a sudden.

Getting sick these days is no joke, a small cold can kill someone.

"Uh... It doesn't need to be so troublesome. She was so tired last night that she couldn't get out of bed, so she can take a rest." Zhao Ya said.

"Oh... that's what it is!"

Tan Dong looked suddenly enlightened, and then leaned forward and patted Zhao Ya's shoulder, saying meaningfully.

"Ahem, Brother Zhao, I didn't mean you. The future is long. We should take it easy. With your strong body like a cow, be careful not to plow the ground."

Zhao Ya: "...."

Although this guy's frowning look deserves a beating, Zhao Ya didn't bother to explain, because the more he explained, the less clear he was about this kind of thing.

After all, everyone knew that Zui'er had lived with him for a long time, and if he said that they were innocent, no one would believe them.

When Zhao Ya returned home, Zui'er had already got out of bed, and was staggering to tidy up the house.

Zhao Ya let her drink a few sips of big tonic soup and eat some meat provided by the escort.

I didn't dare to let her eat more, because it was more nourishing than ginseng to Zui'er at this time.

Eating too much will have the opposite effect.

Seeing that Zui'er was really getting better, Zhao Ya took out the Tiexi tablet and put it on his body, then returned to the bodyguard office.

In the afternoon, Zhao Ya started running on the martial arts arena of the Escort Bureau.

The Martial Arts Field of Changlong Escort Bureau is very large, and the facilities are even more complete. There are several types of wooden piles, such as plum blossom piles, horse racing piles, and Jiugong piles.

Zhao Ya got on the simplest horse-jogging pile first.

If it were left in the past, this kind of horse racing post would be a piece of cake for Zhao Ya.

But after putting on the full set of iron and tin monuments, the difficulty suddenly increased.

Zhao Ya had to control his own strength very precisely so as to prevent falling.

Zhao Ya was already sweating a little when he came down from the horse-riding pile, but he just rested for a while, and then devoted himself to training again.

From this day on, Zhao Ya ran piles in the bodyguard bureau during the day, practicing agility, and at night he went home to teach his drunk son how to practice martial arts, and at the same time practiced his own homework. His life was simple and fulfilling.

It's been like this for a month.

The weather is getting warmer, the ice and snow are melting, the vegetation is sprouting, and spring is finally here.

The poor people who had finally survived the long winter couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Compared with the harshness of winter, the warmth of spring at least gave them more hope of surviving.

On this day, Zhao Ya was on his way home after finishing his work.

If you observe carefully, you will find that every step of Zhao Ya implies a regularity. Although it looks a little slow, it is actually very fast.

During this month, except for sleeping at night, Zhao Ya wore the iron and tin stele for the rest of the time, and never left his body for a moment.

Even when walking normally, Zhao Ya would secretly perform lightness kung fu and body skills to temper himself.

With such strenuous efforts, Zhao Ya's qinggong and agility can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.

[Swallow Sanchao water proficiency plus 3]

After a line of prompts, Zhao Ya opened the properties panel.

Name: Zhao Ya.Age: 17 years old.Remaining lifespan: 43 (+127 days) years

技能：八部金刚功（融会贯通1989/2000）五虎拳（炉火纯青123/5000）狂风刀法（融会贯通1890/2000）轻功草上飞（融会贯通878/2000）燕子三抄水（融会贯通31/2000）

[Heart unlock progress: 28%]

The Eight Parts Vajra Kungfu and the Blizzard Sword Technique are on the verge of breaking through, and the Five Tiger Fist has become Zhao Ya's first martial art that has entered the realm of proficiency.

(End of this chapter)