Should I practice qi?

Who said this is undecided? Xiao Yao doesn't believe it anyway.

Although she didn't know much, she also knew that she had to stance first when getting started.

But Xiao Shasha said that if you stance, your legs will be thicker.

The legs will be thick, but it's a big deal!

Beauty and ugliness are nothing to do with others, but they always have to make themselves pleasing to the eye, right?

"In my nature and qi are in me, and the nature and man are united, and qi is used for me."

I silently recited this mantra in my heart, imagining that I was placed in the vast world.

Gradually,

Xiao Yao began to breathe evenly.

Slowly,

Xiao Yao no longer had any distractions in his heart.

......

After practicing this for a few days, I didn’t see anything else. I only saw Xiao Yao playing the piano again, and the noise was much less.

At least,

Azuo no longer has to worry about pine nuts refusing to eat them!

"Are you a little bullying guy who just gave me some hands before, and you just dislike me so much, well, you just dislike me so much?"

After practicing the exercises, I took a shower and changed my clothes and poisoned Xiao Songzi, waiting for Xiao Shasha's various snacks.

If you are such a life, you won’t do anything to a god!

Xiao Yao never noticed it.

Unconsciously,

Xiao Shasha gently invaded her life like a family member. He appeared more and more frequently and became particularly important.

Maybe,

Xiao Yao actually noticed it.

But she,

But pretending not to know?

Speaking of Xiao Shasha, he is really not stupid now!

Except for the fact that I still can’t find my home, it’s much more normal for everyone around me.

Not only did he teach kung fu well, but he also learned the snacks in the delicacies in the delicacies so well.

Just cooking, Xiao Shasha really stumped.

It is salty, light, sweet and spicy, and you always forget the sweetness when you care about salty;

Cooking and frying, either battered or raw.

Xiao Yao is a clever man again. He doesn't say anything, but he refuses to put down his chopsticks.

——This hit Xiao Shasha very much.

Xiao Yao actually doesn’t care, anyway, the chef at home is also doing well.

She didn't understand why Xiao Shasha was persistent in giving her a gluttonous feast of water and land.

"Silly, don't be hurt, you'll make great snacks."

"But I want you to eat the dishes I made myself!"

Faced with Xiao Yao's perfunctory comfort, Xiao Shasha silently took the three-year sour duck on the table, endured the sadness and said sadly.

Xiao Yao:...

She was speechless!

You are sad to take away the pig food you make, why do you want to take away the delicious sour duck?

This was brought from Ruyizhai, a senior brother with a short-legged thigh.

"Leave me a leg..."

Before Xiao Yao could finish speaking, he had already crossed the corridor, crossed the pillar, and rushed straight into the kitchen!

He wants to avoid sadness!

Isn’t it just a sour duck? The ones in front of me were fed by Lin’s short legs from his tavern!

He just wanted to make Xiao Yao a delicious meal, why is it so difficult?

It’s true that others are doing it, and continue to stumble and ignite the fire, apply handsome face onto the bottom of the pot, and chop the meat into a paste that looks invisible...

After a lot of work, I watched the round and black hike in a corner of the plate shyly,

Xiao Shasha's heart surged with despair!

"Criminal, lion...the head of the lion is very delicious!"

How long has it been since I had lies against my conscience?

Jiang Achou endured the heat of his ears and felt that his skills in playing horses were beyond the reach of ordinary people, and he became more and more perfect in his practice.

I guess in a short time, he will become a state of justice.

"Can you tell that this is a lion's head?"

After hearing what my subordinate said, Xiao Shasha's expression calmed down a little.

Jiang Achou also breathed a sigh of relief, admiring himself with all his might.

However, his prince's next words directly drove him to the bottom.

"What's the use of you? You have to see A Yao!"

Prince, you are right. If you have the ability, please quickly include Aunt Xiao in the palace!

Jiang Achou felt sorry for his heart, afraid that his master would not be happy, so he quickly turned his head and only a few freckles were red and red.

Although I know that the prince is in a bad mood, this is not a good time to speak.

Jiang Achou still dared to persuade:

"Criminal Prince, a secret report has been reported in the capital. That person wants you to go back soon! You have to make plans early!"

The turmoil in Beijing is changing, and why is the battle for territory fiercely?

It’s okay for his master to recover from his injury first, but now, the little marks on his arm that were reserved and unwilling to dissipate are gone. If he doesn’t leave, it’s impossible to say!

"What Beijing Zhong? Don't talk nonsense next time! I'm just a homeless lonely man!"

The prince looked at Jiang Achou coldly and said coldly.

Bah, who is the wise king in the capital?

If the old prince knew, he would definitely be so angry that he would spit out an old blood!

"Get out!"

As expected, his good medicine was bitter and changed to the prince's roar and the bottom of the pot was covered with dust.

.....

After exhaling after practicing, Xiao Yao was on the right path.

Xiao Shasha taught me seriously, and Xiao Yao learned hard.

Finally, on the hottest afternoon in summer, Xiao Yao learned a little.

Now she is not Wu Xia Ameng, and she can handle three or five strong men with bare hands.

Grandma Ding saw that she has become more sensible since early spring, but now she is hardworking, although she is inevitably distressed, she is even more relieved.

This world is always harsh on women, and if you have a skill, you will have more ways to go!

Climbing others like a green ivy will not end well!

At once,

Like - same - her!

Sighing, Grandma Ding discussed with Xiao Yao about the incense she went to Baoen Temple to burn incense in a few days.

The Zhenxiu Restaurant has just opened, and Xiao Yao’s learning has only started.

But how could Xiao Yao feel at ease to let Grandma Ding go to the temple alone?

"Good kid, I'll be back in just a few days. You're not a three-year-old child, so you can't live without your mother-in-law?"

Grandma Ding smiled brightly as bright as the rising sun, and gently tapped Xiao Yao's nose and joked.
To be continued...