The early morning of wood leaves always seems to be so beautiful, quiet and peaceful.

The gentle sunshine sprinkled on the white quilt through the window.

Zhishu lay quietly on his bed and looked at the sunshine and green outside. This season, I don't know where the butterflies fly in the air.

But after a while, there was a knock on the wooden door.

Zhishu frowned slightly, but in fact he had already expected all this.

This is not some kind of superpower, but

"Brother! I've called you three times. Get up quickly! "

Youzhen stood outside and knocked on the wooden door with his fist. He was gnashing his teeth.

"After practicing outside for a year, how can my brother become so lazy?"

"All right, all right, I'll get up now."

The wise tree answered and lifted up the quilt.

It's about eight o'clock now, and in the days of Muye, Zhishu was used to the six o'clock sun.

At eight o'clock, Zhishu came back for breakfast after morning exercise.

However, in the process of miaomu mountain practice, Zhishu not only got used to eating all kinds of protein rich insects, but also learned to live closer to nature.

If you tie yourself too tightly, it will do nothing to achieve inner and physical peace.

This is also a way of life advocated by previous Taoist theories. It also has some similarities with the concept of Tai Chi.

But

Although Chi Shu can play taijiquan, he also knows one thing. The Taijiquan he knows is really a way to exercise.

Even though he knew that there was actual Taijiquan in his previous life, it must not be of great use in this world with chakra.

He is not a blind patriotic thief and can see this clearly. However, they are not extreme and are willing to draw some excellent things from their ideas.

After wearing clothes, whirlpool Zhishu went out of the door and saw Youzhen with slightly bulging corners of his mouth. He looked at him with a bad face.

"Hey, hey, is it no big deal?"

Zhishu waved in front of Youzhen.

Youzhen glanced at the corner of his mouth, "no... it's just strange for you to become lazy. Sure enough, it's no good for you to practice with that strange uncle."

She still remembers the strange uncle with white hair called zilaiye. It is absolutely unique for a man to make such a thing as lust so public.

As his brother's whirlpool wisdom tree, he actually practiced under the education of such a person for a whole year.

"I always feel that some strange things will happen at home. Should the big change of temperament be a harbinger? For example, brother, will you sleep in? "

Youzhen stared at Zhishu with suspicious eyes, which made Zhishu get goose bumps.

"No, although the teacher is very beautiful... No, he is the person with the best color, but in general, he is a very good teacher."

Zhishu made a pertinent evaluation of Zilai, and Zilai also had one of his favorite characteristics.

Unlike fate, Zilai, who had the worst talent among the three forbearances, seemed to be the strongest of the three.

Of course, uncle snake's strength can't be measured by a certain number. In many ways, no one can surpass uncle snake.

Perhaps that can be understood as a view of the overall situation, rich knowledge and the courage to challenge the rules.

"Cut! I always think it's strange for you to come back. "

You Zhen held his hands and said in a tone that he could not be a good teacher.

However, Zhishu didn't care. He went straight through Youzhen and saw that a simple breakfast had been placed on the table in the living room.

A cup of hot milk and a plate of vegetable salad.

"When did our food become so vegetarian?"

Zhishu asked unexpectedly. Although it was just breakfast, because he used to exercise a lot, qiannai often fried some pork chops for him.

Youzhen also came out from behind the wisdom tree, shrugged and said, "because sister qiannai and I have to keep fit. We don't like meat very much. Besides, you came back so suddenly... "

"In fact, in a sense, vegetarianism can't keep us ninjas in shape."

Zhishu opened the chair, made it, and put the spinach in his mouth with chopsticks. Suddenly there was an impulse to cry in Zhishu's heart.

Zhishu looked at the tomato on his chopsticks and stood for a long time.

This is

This is not a bug.

"Hey, brother, are you all right?" Youzhen looked at the stunned wisdom tree and even looked at the tomato in front of him. Tears swirled in his eyes.

I couldn't help but stretch out my tender little hand to Zhishu's eyes and shake it up and down.

But at this time, Zhishu woke up from this short feeling, stuffed the bright red tomato on the chopsticks into his mouth, and then asked, "by the way, speaking of sister qiannai, she went to the hospital, didn't she?"

"Well, yes, you still remember what sister qiannai does."

Zhishu bit his chopsticks and said helplessly, "don't exaggerate. I've only been away for a year..."

Youzhen pouted her lips and looked discontented, but then she seemed to think of something, so she turned her head and looked at vortex Zhishu, "by the way, brother, do you have any contacts with the people of the Japanese family?"

"Why do you ask this?" Zhishu saw Youzhen pressing his hand on the table, leaned towards him, looked up at him and looked like an interrogation.

"Ask you to say, why so ink?"

From the real expression, but there was no moderation, it was still the serious expression staring at Zhishu.

Japanese people?

This question never comes to mind in Zhishu's mind.

"So... Does geningci and hatada count?"

"I have a holiday with you."

Zhishu said tentatively, "to Qingmu?"

"Alive."

"Then there's no..." Zhishu looked sure. There were not many Japanese people who had dealings with him.

Moreover, this family can be regarded as a mysterious family among Muye, because they have the exact family residence like the original yuzhibo family.

It is not scattered around the leaves like ordinary civilians.

"Really not?" You Zhen still looks distrustful.

Zhishu couldn't help feeling innocent and wronged, "why did I lie to you? What the hell happened? "

Youzhen replied, "well, in the year you left, people of the same family often came home to ask about you."

"Huh?"

Zhishu feels very strange.

But Youzhen continued, "and their tone towards sister qiannai doesn't seem to be particularly friendly..."

Zhishu also frowned, pressed his chopsticks on the table and asked, "how could this happen?"