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Chapter 9 Her adventure

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    As Liu Liang spoke, she clenched her hand hard by her side. She didn't dare to call her mother, and Zhou Lanping didn't dare to listen either. Give her some more time, they still have a lot of time.  She hasn't grown up yet, and she hasn't grown crooked yet. If she lives a good life, she will definitely grow into a big tree in the sky.

    You can give your mother a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

    "For me?"

    Zhou Lanping quickly picked up the bowl. As soon as she picked up the bowl, she smelled a sweet and sour taste.

    She couldn't help but take a sip. It had an apple taste, a little sweet, but not sweet, it was a pure apple taste, so fragrant that she could bite off her tongue.

    The sour and sweet taste is like eating a piece of iced watermelon on the hottest summer day, not to mention how refreshing it is.

    ¡°Liang Liang, is there an apple in this?¡±

    It was then that Zhou Lanping remembered where the apple chunks in the bowl came from. How could they have any extra apples at home? The only apple was the one given to her by Granny Wang.

    And she thought that Liu Liang ate all the food, and giving it to her daughter was more satisfying than eating it herself.

    This is what a mother is, even if she starves to death, she is reluctant to let her daughter eat less than a morsel of rice.

    ¡°I couldn¡¯t finish it, so I just put it inside.¡±

    Liu Liang still clenched her hands behind her back.

    "I'm going to bed first, and you don't want to be too late."

    She turned around and left after saying that. In fact, she didn't dare to face Zhou Lanping too much now. She was afraid that the guilt would make her collapse. But in Zhou Lanping's eyes, she was shy and awkward.

    "She also said she was cold-tempered and ignorant. I think it's just the awkwardness of a child." Her words to herself made Liu Liang, who had just walked into the house, pause for a moment.

    Well, that¡¯s what she said.

    "Awkwardness is just awkward, there are always times when people are not awkward.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? She is not sensible, she will eventually grow up and become sensible. If she does not understand in her lifetime, it is her fault. If she does not understand in two lifetimes, it is her sin.

    If you suffer too much, you will know what is right and wrong?

    The more you do the wrong thing, the more you will know how to do it in the future.

    She closed the door gently, and when she walked over, she also picked up the schoolbag that she had lost for a long time on the ground, and weighed it with one hand.

    It¡¯s quite light.

    No, she weighed her schoolbag again if she didn¡¯t believe it.

    This schoolbag contains at least twenty kilograms of books. With so many books, it cannot be so light. Although she was long past school time, she still remembers being weighed down by the schoolbag.  Shoulder.

    And now, it seems that what she is holding in her hand should not be called a schoolbag, but should be called a schoolbag cover.

    Is it possible

    She suddenly thought of something and threw her schoolbag on the table. After kicking off her shoes, she sat down cross-legged and tried to feel the energy in her body.

    For her, this is something she is no longer familiar with. After all, she has lost her heart and soul in that world. What she does every day, apart from the necessary life, is this kind of skill, a kind of Qi-based method.  Interest is something that is nourished by interest and then accumulated over time.

    This kind of thing may be nothing in that world, because everyone can practice it, but the degree of purity is different. The purest one can save people's lives, even if it is impure, it can also be used to maintain health.

    In fact, she didn¡¯t know how far she had practiced. She just heard the old man say that if she hadn¡¯t been missing a soul and spiritual consciousness, she might have been able to practice the purest breath of life.

    In that world, she was so confused that she really didn¡¯t remember much. She didn¡¯t even remember what her master¡¯s face looked like.

    But unexpectedly, she remembered those exercises and clearly remembered the rules of the movement of the breath. Maybe it was because they were familiar with it, or maybe it was because they had been with them day in and day out.

    So when she does it now, it's like her own instinct. She remembers her mind, movements, and even the luck of her veins. She feels the Qi points in her body bit by bit.  .

    "That is, the two worlds are very different. That world is very strange. In fact, she can't explain what is strange. She just knows that it is definitely not materialistic.

    What can happen there may not happen here.

    There is something you can learn there, but it may not be possible here.

    She is using her own body now. If she doesn¡¯t have Qi points, even if she really practices according to the previous techniques, eightYes, even if your legs are numb from sitting, it will be useless.

    She carefully felt every inch of her body.

    The result is, no.

    She can't find it, and she can't feel it. It's like a stone sinking into the ocean. When something becomes an instinct, it becomes a habit. It doesn't take many words to know whether it exists, where it is, and where it belongs.  where?

    But no, even if she tried again and again, she still couldn't feel anything. She even tried to run the technique to re-concentrate it, but it still didn't work.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? really.

    She stretched out her hands. These hands were very beautiful. The little girl's hands had fingers as green as green onion, with slender fingertips and delicate fingertips. The nails were also in excellent shape, with a light pink color, and there were five small crescents.  Above the nail cap, it is both healthy and beautiful.

    This is her own body, the body she had when she was twelve years old. It is not the one riddled with diseases and scarred. The twenty-six-year-old self is not the one who had adventures.

    So, there is nothing different about her. Even if God reborn her twice, she is still the same.

    No, she is still different. She is not the same person she was in her previous life. In this life, she can distinguish between good and bad, has a brain, and will allow herself to live a good life. She will lead a good life with her mother and live a good life.

    She slowly relaxed her body. Although she was a little disappointed, after all, if she really has it, it can be regarded as her golden finger. Although it is not much, it is very useful and can be said to be something that can change her life aspirations.

    But now that it has been proven that there is no such thing, she can only do nothing. Time has to go and life has to pass. She will think of other ways to make herself and her mother live a better life.

    Also, die a few years later.

    And just when she had stopped looking for her previous skills, she suddenly felt a very strange feeling on the little finger of her right hand. It was something she was familiar with, something that existed in her memory and in her soul.

    This is the method of nourishing interest.

    She didn¡¯t believe it anymore when she felt the beating of the fingers on her right hand.

    It¡¯s not a flesh jump, nor a nerve jump, it¡¯s the kind of thing that comes from the pulsation of the blood.

    There actually is, there really is.

    Even Liu Liang, who described herself as calm, almost screamed.

    She had given up and was considering other ways to survive.

    ¡°As a result, God played the biggest joke on her, but also gave her the biggest surprise.

    It is possible that this spark of hers can burn everything.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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