Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

Seeing that the golden finger panel was indeed effective, Chen Pingan wanted to pursue the victory and continue to practice the iron cloth shirt.

However, I didn't feel it just now, but now that I stopped for a while, I just felt severe pain all over my body.

After untying the tight-fitting clothes that bound her chest and back, she found that her skin was red and slightly torn in many places.

No wonder it hurts so much!

I can’t practice anymore, wait and slow down!

If you continue to practice like this, if your skin is completely damaged, you will be in trouble!

Chen Ping'an decisively stopped the idea of ​​continuing to practice the iron cloth shirt.

Looking at the messy underwear, Chen Pingan knew that the clothes were completely ruined and could no longer be worn.

"Save it for continuing to practice Iron Shirt!"

"Brother, drink some water."

Seeing his brother stop, Chen Erya on the side came up with a bowl filled with water.

Chen Ping'an was also unambiguous. He took it and swallowed it tightly. The water flowed out of the corner of his mouth and dripped slightly.

At this time, Chen Pingan's upper body was naked and his skin was red. Although he was thin, he looked quite bold and bold.

Chen Erya looked at his brother with a distressed expression.

Such a look, what a sin this must be!

Chen Pingan drank all the water in the bowl, returned the empty bowl to Chen Erya, and touched her head.

"Nanny, I'm going to take a nap first. You don't have to wait for me for lunch later. There's still some rice in the pot, so you can just eat it."

He didn't sleep all night last night. Because of the golden finger, he was extremely excited and his energy was able to support him. But right now, I have just finished practicing the iron cloth shirt, and as soon as I relax from the mental and physical exertion, I feel endless tiredness rising.

"Brother, what do you want to eat tonight? Nanny, go buy it."

Chen Erya asked. On weekdays, Chen Ping'an is on business, and most of the time she does the usual food shopping.

When Chen Ping'an was about to reply and deal with it casually, he suddenly realized that he was now starting to practice martial arts, which consumed a lot of physical energy and needed a supply of qi and blood, so he couldn't be careless.

"Go buy some beef and half a pound of eggs. We, brother and sister, will make up for it tonight."

"OK."

Chen Erya nodded.

Chen Ping'an entered the room, and when he was lying on the bed, he felt sleepy. He fell into a deep sleep after a while.

...

When Chen Pingan woke up, it was already dark.

"How many hours have I slept!"

Getting up from the bed, Chen Pingan felt a little sore. It seems that after not exercising for many days, my body is still not used to practicing like this all of a sudden.

However, the pain in my body has improved a lot.

I don’t know if it’s because the body recovers quickly or because of the invisible effect of the golden finger.

Speaking of golden fingers, in addition to practicing, there are rewards. One certificate lasts forever and never falls, and there is another benefit.

That is, he can hide his cultivation realm, adjust his physical condition, and show what he wants to show others.

It's a good tool for sinister people!

However, it is of no use to Chen Pingan today!

You haven’t even started practicing yet, what do you need to hide? ?

"Brother, you're awake! Let's eat some steamed buns to cushion our stomach."

Chen Erya immediately noticed that Chen Pingan was awake, took a white flour bun from the kitchen and handed it to Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan took it and found that the steamed buns were still slightly hot.

"When I was shopping for groceries in the afternoon, I bought them from Aunt Wang."

Chen Erya said with a smile.

"Um."

Chen Pingan nodded, and after three times five divided by two, one steamed bun would be eaten.

After eating the steamed buns, I found that I was still hungry, so I got up immediately.

"Nanny, come and lend a hand and start cooking!"

"yes."

When Chen Erya heard this, he stood in awe, like a little soldier preparing to go to the front line.

Chen Ping'an's home is not big, with a small yard, one bedroom, and half a kitchen.

Living in a county town is not easy.

Being able to have such a pattern is already worthy of envy and praise for ordinary people.

Most civilians still live with several families sharing a courtyard. What's more, a family of six, old and young, squeezed into half a house along the street.

In contrast, the brother and sister Chen Ping'an have such a leisurely residence, which is the envy of many people.

This is all the legacy of Lao Chentou!

After a lot of work by the brother and sister, the delicious dinner was served.

Two bowls of fragrant white rice, a plate of braised beef, a plate of stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of bone soup. In addition, one egg per person.

Before opening his chopsticks, Chen Erya's saliva was already flowing out.

"Little glutton, eat quickly."

Seeing Chen Erya's appearance, Chen Pingan tapped her little hand and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you brother."

Chen Erya, who was still trying to hold on, felt as if he had been granted amnesty after hearing this. He immediately picked up the chopsticks and started to get upset.

Chen Erya's movements looked swift, but Chen Ping'an noticed that her first chopstick was on the plate of vegetables.

This girl is so sensible that it makes people feel sad.

"You little greedy kid, you're so greedy that you can't even eat two pieces of meat."

Chen Pingan picked two pieces of beef and put them in Chen Erya's bowl.

"Brother...I don't need so much."

Chen Erya looked at Chen Pingan eagerly.

Since Lao Chentou left, their family rarely eats meat in order to pay off their debts. I eat it once in a while, and most of it is reserved for Chen Ping'an.

He is a male and needs to go on duty during the day, which consumes a lot of physical energy. He needs to eat enough to have strength.

"Eat if I tell you to."

Chen Pingan pretended to be fierce.

"Don't worry, our life will get better, and we will be able to eat meat every meal soon!"

Seeing that Chen Erya was still a little hesitant and didn't move her chopsticks. Chen Pingan added another sentence.

"What? Don't you believe your brother?"

"I do."

"If you do, then listen to your brother and eat quickly."

"Yeah."

Chen Erya nodded heavily.

The little girl buried her head and ate the food with a grunt.

Halfway through the meal, she didn't forget to remind Chen Pingan.

"Brother, eat too."

"Yeah, okay."

Chen Pingan responded and started eating.

To be honest, he was really hungry.

The small courtyard was filled with the aroma of food. The words that the brother and sister said from time to time made the aroma more warm.

After dinner, Chen Pingan and Chen Erya cleaned up the dishes, wiped the table, and moved the wooden table and stool into the house.

After a little exercise to let the food fully digest in the stomach, Chen Pingan started to practice the iron shirt again.

It was still the same method, the same way of practice.

I don’t know if it was because I was a little injured in the first practice. I felt a little pain in my body just after the second practice.

Chen Pingan gritted his teeth and persisted.

Compared with the pain in his body, he was more concerned about the hopeless life.

He used his palms to rub and slap his body up and down.

His palms were numb and his blood was boiling!

Again and again.

In Chen Pingan’s sight, a +1 text Yuan number finally flashed as he wished.

Name: Chen Pingan

Realm: None

Martial Arts: Iron Shirt Not Started (2/5)

...

There is a reward for hard work, this feeling is really addictive!