Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 19: Drink more soup

He Yi stretched out his hand to brush his hair, put the classics in his hand on a bookmark, put them together on his lap, and watched Nan Feng practice.

Nan Feng hit the sandbags, fists, elbows, legs, and knees all up, it was a real close combat.

He Yi narrowed his eyes involuntarily. If sandbags were compared to the human body, the parts Nan Feng attacked were all fatal, and there would be no good results when he was attacked.

"Nan Feng, you... You are not suitable. If you don't have a big enmity, you will be killed if you compete with each other." After watching for a while, He Yi stood up, and she felt that it was necessary to communicate with Nan Feng. Down.

"My lord He Yi, if we are sparring, I will have a sense of propriety. There are some things I don't know how to use. Besides, I can't do it right now. After some practice, I may be able to retract it freely." Nan Feng said without attacking the sandbags, and started leapfrog.

Nan Feng's jump was also thumping, he was wearing a 150-jin weight-bearing iron suit, and the sound of his jumping was naturally loud.

This made Ah Li's eyes constantly switch positions, because Nan Feng was too fidgety.

He Yi was also a little stunned, it was too heavy, and the sound of a horse running was not so loud.

Walking over, He Yi stretched out his hands to hold Nan Feng's shoulders, pulled Nan Feng up, and then flipped the collar of Nan Feng's robe.

"The weight-bearing iron suit? Wear it all the time?" Seeing the weight-bearing iron suit, He Yi was taken aback for a moment, because Nan Feng didn't change it during training, but wore it all the time.

"Get used to it naturally, and only then will it be effective." Nan Feng nodded.

He Yi waved his hand at Nan Feng and asked Nan Feng to continue his cultivation. She was also convinced and didn't know what to say. Although Nan Feng was joking, he had a correct attitude towards cultivation and even said that he was very hardworking.

After leaping for a while, Nan Feng started running in the Summer Palace.

"It's no different from running a horse in the yard." A Li was very dissatisfied. She is He Yi's servant, and she has been with He Yi for a long time, and knows his temperament. It is torture.

At noon, Nan Feng left, he had to go back to eat, but He Yi didn't keep him because Ah Li prepared meals for two people.

"Miss, this guy is too troublesome, let him go!" Ah Li said.

"It's nothing, just take it as a practice of patience." He Yi shook her head, she had no plan to let Nan Feng leave, because she thought it was very novel.

After eating with Shi Shi, Nan Feng went to Summer Palace and began to practice again.

Nan Feng had a passion for cultivation, so he didn't rest much in the afternoon. During the middle, He Yi asked the reluctant Ah Li to make a pot of tea.

Before leaving at night, He Yi waved to Nan Feng, "I'm too tired from practicing all the time, I'll bring your instrument here tomorrow, when I'm tired, I can relax my mood properly."

Nan Feng was stunned for a moment, what's going on? Don't you have to play a ditty for He Yi when you're free?

He Yi didn't speak any more, and went back to the room, because the sky was already dark.

As soon as He Yi left, Ah Li gave Nan Feng a look of contempt and left, she hated seeing Nan Feng very much.

Back in his yard, Nan Feng saw that Shi Shi had prepared all the food and was waiting for him!

"From now on, you can eat when it's done, don't wait for me." Nan Feng said while washing his face.

"Shitou dare not." Hearing Nan Feng's words, Shitou hurriedly bowed his body. He felt that eating with Nanfeng was already too much. What if he ate first? That is the act of committing death.

Po29 debut!!

"Why don't you dare? If I don't come back, you will still be hungry. Listen to me. I don't have any rules here. Come here as you are told." Nan Feng said to Shishi.

After washing up, Nan Feng climbed onto the bed and began to meditate. He practiced intensively for a day, but it's a lie that he wasn't tired. What Nan Feng had to overcome was inertia.

Nan Feng didn't rest until late at night when he meditated. He didn't want to waste his training time, but he also had to ensure enough sleep so that his condition would not affect his training the next day.

Woke up early in the morning, exercised his muscles and bones, ran for a while, and ate a breakfast made of stones. Nan Feng carried his sword and guitar case to the Summer Palace.

Putting down the guitar case, Nan Feng started exercising, and started waving the Bai Zhan Dao.

He Yi showed up, but he came back from outside.

"It's still early, go ahead!" After glancing at Nan Feng, He Yi entered the room.

Nan Feng could tell that He Yi was wearing a morning exercise robe, which was different from what he usually wore, but it had a different sense of beauty.

Nan Feng's training is still going on, close combat, saber skills, and the training of body skills while running.

"Your agility is an ordinary fitness step, and you have no future. You can use it to practice." He Yi, who came out after changing into a robe, took out a classic and threw it to Nan Feng.

"This... Nan Feng thanked Lord He Yi." Nan Feng bowed to He Yi.

He Yi didn't look down on fitness steps, and what he brought out must be high-end products, which made Nan Feng very excited.

He Yi nodded, then sat down on a bamboo chair beside him, and continued to read a classic.

Nan Feng held the classics in both hands, flipping through them while running.

"The Meteor Body Technique can be divided into several levels, but warriors can only practice the first level." He muttered in a low voice, and while running, Nan Feng began to practice the Meteor Body Skill.

For lunch, Nan Feng ate at Yiyuan, and He Yi asked Ah Li to prepare Nan Feng's meal.

He Yi took off the veil, which surprised Nan Feng. Originally, he thought that He Yi was wearing a veil because of his flaws on his face, to cover up his ugliness, but in fact, He Yi's face was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

"Look! Look! I'll goug your eyes out again." Noticing Nan Feng's eyes, He Yi didn't say a word, Ah Li quit, and just yelled.

Unable to look up, Nan Feng had to lower his head to eat.

After eating one steamed bun, Nan Feng didn't feel much, but Ah Li only prepared three steamed buns, one for each person, and he usually eats three by himself.

Nan Feng sat up straight, and when he was about to put down the bowl and chopsticks, He Yi pushed the untouched steamed bun to Nan Feng.

"No... I'm full." Nan Feng shook his head, he was a little embarrassed, he thought his eating might be ugly.

"Eat! You're exercising so hard, you can't be full until you eat. I'm almost done." He Yi said.

"Then thank you, Mr. Yi." Nan Feng sat down again.

"Drink the soup, don't just eat the steamed buns before you choke." He Yi pushed the soup towards Nan Feng.

"Food, why didn't you choke to death!" Ah Li, who was sitting eating, muttered.

Hears are good, Nan Feng, who was fine at first, really choked, he swallowed a mouthful of soup, and sprayed it all to the side.

"A Li, you can't do this, I will get angry if you do this again, you have to be polite at all times." He Yi glared at A Li.

"It's okay, I can understand Ah Li's mood, she thinks that I have influenced the adults, but in fact I have really influenced." Nan Feng said embarrassedly, he was really a little embarrassed.