Chapter 67

"Dear sun, how are you practicing meditation recently?" Lin Jian chewed the bittern brought by Uncle Zhong in the afternoon and looked at the handsome Lin Qiang who went out to pick up water.

Seeing Gu Nai eating delicious food, Lin Qiang came up greedy and was stuffed with Gu Nai.

It smells delicious. Eat it well. What's more, the food given by Gu Nai will feel very comfortable!

"Very good. The more you practice the skill, the more energetic you are."

"Nothing else?"

"Feeling..." Lin Qiang recalled: "recently, I feel like there is breath flowing in my stomach. Am I having trouble with my stomach, aunt milk?"

"Oh!" Lin Jian couldn't help but be happy. She raised her hand and rolled her grandson's head. The good grandson became more and more interesting.

"Silly, what's wrong with your stomach? It proves that your meridians are connected. Although it's only the internal meridians near Dantian, over time, the external meridians will also be connected."

"Oh..." Lin Qiang doesn't know. So he doesn't understand this kind of thing, but he probably knows something. For example, martial arts novels, fantasy novels and so on.

"Sister-in-law, can I become a Wulin expert?"

Lin Jian spits out a bone: "aunt milk can make you fly over the eaves and walls!"

"Ha ha!" Lin Qiang couldn't laugh. My sister-in-law's milk is really interesting. She talks big one by one.

"Are the muscles growing?" Lin Qiang has been increasing his muscles recently. I don't know how it is.

"A little, aunt milk, look!"

Lin Qiang directly took off his coat and bare his arm: "I think people eat chicken breast meat for muscle enhancement, but they don't put oil. I eat everything every day. Can I eat muscle?" Lin Qiang expressed doubt. People who practice muscle lift iron every day, and he plays basketball every day. Is it useful?

Lin Jian put down her delicious food, took out a paper towel, wiped the oil off her hands and bowed her head.

Lin Qiang has lost less weight recently. He used to lose more than two kilograms a day. Now he hasn't lost two kilograms in half a month, but his abdomen is no longer loose. It is obvious that the meat has become tight and firm.

Lin Jian tried and said, "what you eat, even the cooking oil, is squeezed by your aunt's milk. Can the garbage eaten by those people compare with your aunt's milk?"

Well

Lin Qiang looked down at Lin Jian's fingertips: "aunt milk, do you have muscles?"

"I'll touch it." Lin Jian pressed her finger all the way down to the loose trousers on her lower abdomen. When the door opened and Yan Jingchen came back.

It was originally a very serious view of the training results. In Yan Jingchen's eyes, Lin Jianfang was flirting with the handsome boy.

Lin Qiang has become stronger recently. His handsome degree has soared by three points. He has broken hair and big eyes. The lines on his face are clean. Although he is a little boy, his shoulders are wide. Although his body is still young, his small waist is tight, and there is a contour of Mimi muscles.

Looking at Lin Jian, she lowered her head and leaned close to the boy's lower abdomen. One hand grabbed Lin Qiang's wrist and the other hand pressed on the side of her pants. The pants hung loosely on her waist. It seemed that she could fall off without touching.

Yan Jingchen immediately sank his eyes and his voice was cold: "what are you doing?"

Lin Qiang didn't feel embarrassed because they really didn't do anything embarrassing.

Lin Jian will not feel embarrassed. She has lived for so many years and nothing will embarrass her.

So Lin Jian pulled down the big grandson's pants very calmly. Her fingertips skimmed over her lower abdomen, made slight efforts, and finally raised her eyes to Lin Qiang: "yes!"

Lin Qiang was delighted: "really!"

"MMM!!!"

Ignored Yan Jingchen: