Chapter 116: The end of Mu Ling is here (1/2)

After training Chu Qingyan for a long time, Tu Ling felt a little thirsty, and it happened that there was tea on the stone table. He doubted him and poured himself a cup.

Looking at his father Chu from afar, he looked at the scene with great nervousness, but also contained expectations.

Just then, a figure came to him.

”What are you looking at?” The cold voice sounded.

”Look at the impermanence and drink water.” Chu's father replied thoughtlessly.

”What's so nice?” The cold voice was mixed with a slight disapproval.

”Because,” Father Chu smiled, ”I put paprika in it!”

As soon as the words came down, the man at the stone table burst into a roar of fire, ”Ah-”

Then he ran out of the courtyard and looked for water!

Father Chu pulled the hair blown by the wind that flew over the back of his head, and said with emotion, ”It really feels like flying!”

”Funny!” The cold voice couldn't help laughing or crying.

At this time, Chu's father suddenly responded, turned to look at the people around him, and cried in surprise, ”Nuwa son-in-law, you are back!”

”Well.” Xiao Xu had been shocked at him at first sight,

Xiao Xu walked towards Chu Qingyan who squatted, raising her hand to raise her arm a bit.

”Big ice, when can I really learn martial arts tricks?” She always wanted to know this question.

”Start with the basic skills first, but you can't reach speed.” In fact, Tu Ling has told him that with the speed of learning, he can learn archery and swordplay in a few days.

Chu Qingyan responded, ”Well, I want to learn quickly.”

”Not in a hurry.” Xiao Xu turned and sat down on the stone chair.

Chu's father was also walking around him, there seemed to be chemistry to say.

”Say, what's the matter,” Xiao Xu said.

Father Chu scratched his head. ”Now son, Cai Cai is so small, will you let her practice martial arts not grow tall?”

”Not tall?” Xiao Xu frowned.

”Look at the sandbags on her feet and the water on her head, how can she grow so high that she can't grow up!” Chu father said solemnly.

Xiao Xu ticked his lips. ”No, it will grow faster and better!”

Chu's father always believed in the words of cutting onions.

”So, I always think that Xiao Hei is too short, so go back and try!” Chu's father made up his mind.

Xiao Hei is a dog raised by Chu's family.

Xiao Hei, who was crouching at the corner of the wall, suddenly sneezed, and immediately looked around vigilantly, seeing that nobody was around, and then he was sleeping on his stomach again. He thought it was Chu's father again, and he was scared to death.

But where does it know that cruel training is coming!

As for the father's self-talk, Xiao Xu always did not take his heart seriously.

On the second day, Chu Qingyan saw the red and swollen lips of Tulingham's intestines, and he smiled hard.

Tu Ling was so upset that he had been laughed by Huoling all morning this morning, and was pointed and pointed by others on the way. His anger was almost reaching a critical point. At this time, Chu Chuyan was smiling with a smile. , Even more angry, if not her father, how could he have fallen into this way?

”Sandbags add five pounds!”

Chu Qingyan shook her hand and changed the sandbag in her hand to ten pounds without tears. Now she is running with twenty pounds!

Seeing Chu Qingyan running in pain, Tu Ling felt that his anger was half gone!

However, as soon as he saw the father Chu who came to visit again, Tu Ling stepped over, and Turing felt that his lips began to hurt again!

People brought refreshments at this time,

This time, the earth spirit cautiously did not touch the water, and ate only a few pieces of pastry.

Father Chu swayed slowly in front of his daughter, and then ran with joy.

”Daddy, sit in the shade, the sun is big!” Chu Qingyan advised.

”No, I want to experience the feeling of running!”

Seeing his own father's persistence, Chu Qingyan let him go.

”Freedom is the direction of running in the wind, chasing the power of thunder and lightning, and loading the vast ocean into my chest. Even a small sail can sail ...”

The father Chu sang loudly, and when Tu Ling was trying to vomit his nonsense singing, he suddenly groaned, and then he felt a pain. He looked at the cakes pale, and then rushed to the latrine.

”Daddy, what did you do this time?” Chu Qingyan looked at the figure leaving in the wind, and couldn't help but stun.