Gourd of Douluo

Late at night, a strong wind blew in the city, blowing mercilessly.

The cold wind carrying sand blew against the glass of the window, making a crackling sound, like a thrilling piece of music.

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying came to his ears, which woke up Wang Xiaofeng who was practicing.

Thinking that someone was attacking, the soul power in his body began to surge subconsciously, and the four soul rings on his body were floating up and down regularly.

The four-color brilliance illuminated the dark room like daylight.

But his sharp eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and after discovering that he was too sensitive, his tense muscles quickly relaxed.

Listening to the sound of people rushing to sleep outside the house, Wang Xiaofeng dug his ears helplessly, "It seems like I need to take a good rest. My nerves are too tight and I have a bit of a neurasthenia."

In fact, the sound insulation effect of the room is quite good, but Wang Xiaofeng's five senses are beyond the normal level.

Not to mention a few walls, even if there were a few more walls, it wouldn't make much difference in front of his ears.

Listening to the howling wind outside the window, Wang Xiaofeng sighed. After all, living in a place like this is still not as good as Hulu Village. I really don't know what my parents are thinking.

Could it be that you want to train your little brother's hard-working spirit from the embryo?

Tomorrow seems to be the night of the full moon. I wonder if my little brother will like the gift I have prepared for two months.

His thoughts continued to diverge, and Wang Xiaofeng entered a state of deep meditation without even realizing it.

The wind and sand that covered the sky and the moon outside could not prevent the gourd in his arms from absorbing the essence of the moonlight.

As Wang Xiaofeng breathes, the gourd flickers on and off.

The raging sand and dust outside did not know when it had stopped.

The night gradually fades away, and the sun reveals its red face in the morning glow.

Suddenly, thousands of golden lights filtered through the treetops, giving the house a layer of carmine.

The morning sun shone on his body like a veil.

The biological clock in his body awakened Wang Xiaofeng from his deep meditation. In his slightly opened eyes, his gaze quickly changed from confusion to clarity.

"call--"

He exhaled softly, then slowly sat up from the bed. With a crackling sound, the surging soul power in his body slowly calmed down.

Wang Xiaofeng clenched his fist subconsciously, and there was a muffled sound of the air being squeezed between his fingers.

This is a manifestation of a sudden increase in power that results in an inability to control it perfectly.

Fortunately, most of Wang Xiaofeng's physical fitness was developed bit by bit. Within a few seconds, he was able to control this part of his strength well.

At least you won't accidentally crush the cup while eating breakfast.

Feeling the surge of soul power in his body, Wang Xiaofeng felt a little confused in his heart: "What's going on? I just broke through two weeks ago, why did I break through again so quickly?"

After all, no one will answer this question.

After this breakthrough, he came to the last level 50 level.

All that's left is to patiently accumulate soul power. When the time comes, the soul power will be like a torrent that has been accumulated to the extreme, breaking through the bottleneck and reaching the soul king level.

The disadvantage is that it will take longer and the bottleneck will be more difficult to break through.

If there was no moon flow, Wang Xiaofeng would not dare to lay the foundation too firmly.

Just as Wang Xiaofeng was about to go out and exercise, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Did you get up, brat? Come down for breakfast!"

"knew."

Wang Xiaofeng glanced outside. It was probably around six-thirty now, tidied up the room slightly, and then came to the first floor.

The air is filled with the aroma of food.

“Wow, it smells so good!”

Looking at the rich breakfast on the table, Wang Xiaofeng moved his index finger. Unfortunately, before he could stretch his sinful little hand to the table, He Li came out with a large pot of broth.

Seeing that Wang Xiaofeng wanted to eat secretly, He Li scolded him with a cold face: "What are you doing? Didn't you see that everyone is here? Get your stinky paws away quickly."

Wang Xiaofeng retracted his hand nonchalantly. It turned out that his VIP experience card only lasted as long as the moment they met yesterday, and the time was too short.

He Li saw Wang Xiaofeng turn around three times and urged him several times before reluctantly leaving the kitchen.

Passing by the living room, they saw Wang Daniu and He Qiming trying their best to make the baby in their arms laugh.

The little baby is white and chubby, and his sparse brown hair cannot stop his cuteness. His eyes are like stars in the sky, sparkling.

He was sitting on a special chair, his eyes half-closed, and Yun was sucking his little finger. It seemed that Wang Daniu and He Qiming, who were pretending to be crazy, were not interested in his finger.

Wang Xiaofeng secretly hugged the little one yesterday while he was sleeping. He was only four months old and already weighed twenty kilograms, which was heavier than an average baby.

Just in case, Wang Xiaofeng used his soul power to scan carefully for a long time, and finally found that there was no physical problem, maybe because he had too much nutrition.

However, it is just right to have excess nutrition. This ritual can save a lot of monthly fluid. The little saved monthly fluid can give my mother the energy and energy to make up for the loss.

Nidia's room was in the corner of the first floor. Wang Xiaofeng looked at the closed door: "This is the right place."

Button, button, button! !

Five seconds later, a dull voice sounded inside: "The door is unlocked."

Wang Xiaofeng didn't go in, "Breakfast is ready. Get up quickly."

In the room, Nidia, who had just woken up from her sleep with dull eyes, slowly came back to her senses after hearing Wang Xiaofeng's voice.

She seems to be at her boyfriend's house now.

"Wait for me three minutes!"

…

At the dining table, Wang Xiaofeng chewed the food in front of him carefully, but the empty plates slowly piled up next to him made He Qiming stunned for the first time.

He Qiming quietly glanced at Wang Xiaofeng's belly, which had not changed at all, "Xiaofeng, have you always been able to eat like this?"

"Mom made it so delicious." Wang Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Wang Daniu, who was drinking the broth, gave Wang Xiaofeng a thumbs up in his heart.

I haven't seen the brat for several years, and his ability to tell lies has become even more profound.

With Wang Xiaofeng, a big eater, even He Qiming, who usually doesn't have a good appetite, ate two more steamed buns than usual.

After eating and drinking, the family gathered in the living room and chatted about interesting things in the past few years since they separated.

"Dad, actually when I came back this time, I specially prepared a gift for my brother."

"Oh?" Wang Daniu sat up straight slightly.

"One of the unexpected products of the experiment." Wang Xiaofeng shrugged, "If the process goes well, by the time this boy's martial soul awakens at the age of six, his innate soul power should not be lower than level five."

"It's child's play, Beibei is so young, how can you use medicinal liquid to temper your body!"

The old man who was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two men puffed his beard and glared.