Wu Shengtianxia

After dinner, Du Junlin also sobered up, and it was rare for him to have dinner with Du Shaoling.

In fact, when Du Shaoling practiced his combat skills these days, Du Junlin occasionally watched from the sidelines.

Du Shaoling knew that his father had also practiced martial arts, and his cultivation level seemed to be quite high, so he wanted to ask his father to teach him how to practice combat skills.

But thinking of his father Du Junlin's appearance of being drunk every day, even if he was sober, he would still be hungover, so Du Shaoling didn't say that.

After the meal, Du Shaoling didn't practice any more, nor did he breath out or adjust his breath.

Under the sleepiness, he fell asleep and fell asleep.

Although as a martial artist, he is also a real martial artist now. For a triple martial artist, the effect of exhaling and breathing for an hour is better than sleeping for several hours.

No matter how strong a warrior is, he still needs to sleep. Breathing and breathing can restore his physical strength and even maintain his spirit, but after all, he can't get real relaxation in his soul, which is harmful to his practice.

The relaxation of the soul in the sleep state cannot be replaced by breathing and breathing.

That night, Du Shaoling had a sweet dream.

Du Shaoling dreamed that he became a super strong man, woke up and took over the power of the world, lying drunk on the lap of a beauty, surrounded by several beautiful maids, including Yujie, Saintess, Goddess, Lolita, and even jk...

No, where does jk come from in this world?

Du Shaoling woke up suddenly, there is absolutely no jk in this world.

"Master, it's time for you to get up."

Opening his eyes, Du Shaoling saw that Du Xiyue's face was almost close to his own, and there was a delicate fragrance unique to girls, like Zhilan, which smelled very good.

"Master, why did you sleep for so long? It seems that you had some good dream. You laughed so happily that you couldn't wake up even if you shouted."

Du Xiyue was full of curiosity, the young master seemed to be smiling all the time in the dream.

"Have it."

Du Shaoling stood up and jumped up. After getting enough sleep, he felt refreshed.

"Master, what's wrong with your pants..."

At this moment, Du Xiyue exclaimed, seeing that Du Shaoling's pants were wet, she said in surprise, "Master, did you wet the bed..."

Du Shaoling's face turned red with a bang, remembering the dream of last night.
This kind of thing was seen by Du Xiyue, this...

"It's not bedwetting, you go out first, I'll change clothes..."

Du Shaoling's cheeks were also hot, and he immediately pushed Du Xiyue out, how could he be ashamed to see people after this.

"Master."

Outside the door, Du Xiyue just saw Du Junlin.

"What's wrong with Shaoling?"

Du Junlin also heard the movement and asked a casual question.

"Eldest young master, young master, it seems... It seems that he wet the bed last night."

Du Xiyue said so.

"Per... bed..."

Du Junlin was taken aback for a moment, then turned the wheelchair and left, muttering, "I've grown up, but I've really grown up."

"Do boys grow up to wet the bed?"

Du Xiyue was even more surprised.

After changing his robes, Du Shaoling pretended to be calm, as if nothing had happened.

I thought to myself that this kind of thing is nothing, if there is no such thing, I would be abnormal.

"Master, it's the fifth day of the lunar new year."

After breakfast, Du Xiyue reminded and handed Du Shaoling a small box.

"The fifth day... I almost forgot."

Du Shaoling put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up the small box and left in a hurry, telling Du Xiyue that he might come back later today.

"It's mysterious, and I don't know what I'm doing."

Du Xiyue was also curious.

In the past few years, the young master will go out every fifth day of the lunar month.

The strangest thing is that every time Du Shaoling goes out on the fifth day of the lunar new year, he still brings a lot of bottles and cans, all of which are some kitchen seasonings, some of which are still researched by the young master himself.

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Back Mountain.

There are jagged rocks and towering giant trees.

It is early winter season.

The mountains in the distance are deep and blue, and there is a coolness in the air.

This kind of coolness is not harmful to warriors.

This is the place where Du Shaoling often comes to practice, and it is deserted all year round.

But at this moment, an old man appeared in the back mountain valley.

The old man looked like he was in his seventies, his body was extremely thin, but he was extremely energetic. What was more striking was that he had black hair with thick hair, which was probably not so lush for an ordinary 20-year-old boy. Black and bright, but the hair is messy like a chicken coop, combed in a bun casually, and wearing a simple and plain gray robe cover.

In the early winter season, the coolness in the valley is even stronger. The old man is wearing very thin clothes, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all. He just stretches his neck from time to time, as if he is waiting for someone, and looks at a bamboo basket beside him from time to time, as if There is something like a baby inside.

Finally, someone came.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, tall and thin, with well-defined features and deep and bright eyes.

The young man was coming in three steps at a time, when he saw the old man from a distance, he said, "I overslept, how long have you been waiting?"

"I said you boy, old man, I'm getting old. It's almost noon and I haven't eaten yet. I can't bear hunger. What if something bad happens from hunger."

The old man was talking, but he didn't look half hungry at all.

"Isn't this here?"

This young man is undoubtedly Du Shaoling, looking at the old man, he stretched out his hand and said, "Where is the thing?"

"Little guy, hob meat, even the elderly are cheated, how can there be such an expensive cook like you."

The old man gave Du Shaoling an angry look, but threw a small jade bottle to Du Shaoling in his hand.

Du Shaoling opened the jade bottle, a faint medicine box came out, and inside was a qi-nourishing pill.

No one knew that for the past few years, Du Shaoling would get a qi nourishing pill from the old man on the fifth day of every month.

As for the reason is very simple.

It was a certain month about five years ago, which was also the fifth day of the lunar new year.

Du Shaoling thought about the barbecue in his previous life, found some seasonings from the kitchen, took a fish, and grilled it in the back mountain.

Then the old man appeared, looking at the grilled fish, his saliva was about to flow out.

Finally, through friendly negotiation between the two, Du Shaoling asked for a Qi Yang Pill.

Yangqi Pill, although it is only an entry-level pill, is also an unbearable price for ordinary people.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the black and white millstone in Du Shaoling's mind cannot be fed.

As for how dare you ask an ancient and rare old man for a nourishing qi pill?

Du Shaoling is not stupid, this is the back mountain with few people, how can a normal old man climb up?

In Du Shaoling's imagination, this old man was probably an old guy from a certain rich family in the deserted city, and he didn't know what he was wandering around behind the Du's house.

As for whether the old man wanted to inquire about the secrets of the Du family, Du Shaoling didn't care, and he didn't have much sense of belonging to the Du family.