Rebirth of the supreme daughter

After wiping his hand, Jiang Shuxuan handed the towel to sister-in-law Zhang. He slowly turned to Guxi bridge. His eyelashes were very long and the end of his eyes tilted slightly upward. At this time, when he looked at her, his pupils were slightly biased, and the black and white were not clear. It was cold on weekdays, so people didn't dare to look directly. At this time, he could see the water light flowing inside, which made people excited.

"You go upstairs first and stay at ease. Don't worry about your family." He knew it was wrong, but he was really worried. He put her back at home. No one connected her after school. The servants in the family dared to show her face. He didn't know how many grievances he had suffered at home. The little girl was stubborn and was all right.

He didn't see it, but he saw it again, more than once.

At present, the thin little girl standing with her lips closed. She is thin and weak. Does she have 70 kilograms?

Jiang Shuxuan subconsciously frowned.

Gu Xiqiao touched her nose. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Jiang Shuxuan stopped her. "Go up and put down your things first. It's still the bedroom. Sister Zhang cleans it every day."

It seems that she still can't refuse? I had to rub my temples upstairs.

In the evening, she ate a lot, mainly because sister-in-law Zhang cooked a pot of health soup for her. Under the oppressive eyes of Jiang Shuxuan, she had to bite the bullet and drink three bowls. No matter how much, she couldn't drink any more.

After eating, Gu Xiqiao wandered back and forth in the living room for ten minutes. When it was less swollen, he went upstairs.

Today, she has a lot of tasks, such as daily calligraphy practice, exercise, and taking time to learn traditional Chinese painting and oil painting.

The days of virtual space are actually day and night.

Gu Xiqiao sat alone in the vast space. There was only an ancient wooden table in front of her. The pen holder was placed between the three tips of her thumb, index finger and middle finger. She wrote very slowly. Even a simple "horizontal" did not dare to slack off.

She writes very smoothly. When she collects her pen, she gently picks it up, pauses down, and then picks it up and takes it back.

Although she wrote slowly, she didn't rest until the sound of the system sounded. She put down her pen, closed her eyes and rested for a while. At this time, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk disappeared and covered with oil painting paper and pen again.

"System, this time you don't have to remind me of the time. I've been practicing oil painting for a long time."

Well, pay attention to rest The system gives a warning.

At first, it was worried that the host didn't work hard enough, but after a week of getting along, it was worried that the host worked too hard. It clearly told her to pay attention to the combination of work and rest. She still worked so hard. She didn't come out until her mental strength collapsed every time.

The pale face when she came out made her feel guilty and unbearable every time, but if the host didn't work hard, how could she bear the final task?

It didn't speak in the end.

The consequences of mental breakdown, like thousands of silver needles deep into the brain, are not acceptable to everyone, but the benefits of each extreme challenge are also obvious. She can only persist for half a month for the first time, and now she can persist for three months.

Such a speed even the system is stunned.

Gu Xiqiao finished his daily task, took a cursory rest in the virtual space, and began to read a broken book given to her by the system. The opening of the whole book is an incomprehensible sentence: "the external three treasures (ears, eyes and mouth) do not leak, and the internal three treasures are self-contained, so he can get the induction between heaven and man, and the innate energy is naturally absorbed into his body..."

"I've read miscellaneous notes for so many years, and I've never seen anything so difficult to understand." Gu Xiqiao threw away the book, sat cross legged in the void, reached out and rubbed her temples. She had a headache.

[Erqiao, I have an annotation here. You can look at the ancient books. I also made an exercise plan for you. You don't need to know much about it when you start. You just need to type out the moves of the book. You will understand it after a long time.]