"ha!"

"Hey!"

"roar!"

"Wow!"

...

In the early morning, the autumn dew was thick, and the rising sun had not yet fully risen, and it had just revealed its head.

In the corridor between the two Rongning Mansions, a small man tied his horse and made deafening screams.

The cry filled the entire Rongguo Mansion, especially in the east...

In fact, his voice alone cannot create such a horror effect. The key is that the narrow corridor, like a loudspeaker, amplifies his voice many times, and also has a reverb!

After dancing "Healthy Dance" with Xiao Jixiang, Jia Huan asked Xiao Jixiang to go back to the house to make up for his sleep because he wanted to practice the supernatural magical skills and could not be seen by others.

After Xiao Jixiang jumped away with disdain, Jia Huan began his extraordinary path of cultivation.

But it seems that the noise is too big.

Let’s first explain the geography of Rongguo Mansion. First of all, the small courtyard where Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao live is called Dongxiaoyuan, which is located at the easternmost point of Jia Mansion.

From the east courtyard to the west, right next to Mrs. Wang’s room. On the north side of Mrs. Wang’s room, a small courtyard next to it is the room of Li Wan and Jia Lan.

Going further west to the Wang family, there is the main hall of Rongguo Mansion. However, there are no people here, and when there are distinguished guests, they summoned them here.

On the north side of the main room, there is a path, and behind the path is the yard of Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian.

Further west of the main house is Jia Mu's courtyard. Jia She's room is located in a large area in the southeast corner of Rongguo Mansion, with several courtyards, which are unified.

What is the purpose of explaining the geography of Rongguo Mansion? I want to describe how much impact Jia Huan's morning exercises have had.

Jia Mu's place was too far away and naturally could not be affected. At most, the maids in the yard could hear some noise.

But Wang Xifeng's room, Li Wan's room, Mrs. Wang's room and Aunt Zhao's room were in a big way.

Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian were originally going to have a morning exercise when they woke up early in the morning, but Jia Lian had just entered the alley. Before Wang Xifeng could have had time to feel happy, he heard a sudden ghost cry coming, which made Jia Lian become a wilted brother at that time and urinate...

On Li Wan's side, a young widow was unemployed. When she woke up in the morning, she was cold and had a heavy curtain. She felt desolate. She could only imagine the beauty of her husband's thrush when he was alive. Jia Zhu was drawing her thrush. The two of them looked at each other speechlessly, but they were even more warm and moving.

In the midst of love, a ghost suddenly screamed in anger, his eyebrows were drawn in a crooked manner, and his beautiful dream woke up...

There is also Mrs. Wang, who is now in her early 40s this year. As the saying goes, thirty years are like a wolf, and forty years are like a tiger.

Last night, Jia Zheng rarely did not rest at the young and beautiful Aunt Zhao and slept in the main room.

As soon as the night was lingering, I originally thought that the man would be more yang energy in the morning and could get some rain and dew.

Who would have thought that before she could feel comfortable, Jia Zheng was also yelled by this sudden shout... urinated.

Finally, there was Aunt Zhao, who was better. She was sleeping with no image. Yesterday, she heard that she could get a huge sum of ten taels of silver per month. She was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep for half a night, so she was sleeping sweetly at this moment. She didn't want to be scared by this "screaming" sound and fell off the kang. She thought she was damn!

In addition to these heavyweight figures, the houses of some maids and mothers can be described as being disgraceful and howling.

...

However, Jia Huan was completely unaware of these movements at this moment.

He was also moved that he could get up so early and not afraid of hard practice.

Jiao Da told him that every morning, a lot of waste gas accumulates in his stomach.

These waste gases are harmful to the body, so you must try your best to breathe, take a deep breath, and then shout out loud!

Jia Huan is a good student and did it faithfully.

After breathing, there is nothing mysterious. I still run and jog.

Jiao Da said that Jia Huan's body was too weak, and running too fast at the beginning was a suicide act.

Only when Jia Huan and normal people are generally healthy can formal training begin.

And warn him in advance not to think about any internal skills and mental methods.

Never have you ever been able to practice Wuzong with simple internal skills. The so-called internal skills are not as mysterious as Jia Huan blew. It is estimated that only the Jade Emperor can have the ability to shoot eighteen dragons with one palm.

The so-called internal strength is breathing and breathing. Different internal strengths are different breathing lengths and frequency, and then different internal organs can be exercised.

The so-called practice of qigong is to get into evil, which means that the breathing rhythm is wrong, and the internal organs are damaged, and they will die...

But it is useless to only exercise the internal organs, and you still have to practice external skills hard.

It is the kingly way to cultivate both inside and outside...

External skills require the cultivation of tendons, bones, flesh, skin, and the pain and suffering. Anyway, strong people like Jiao Da can shivering even if they think about it.

Jia Huan is not afraid. What he wants to do now is to practice your health quickly and not be like a chicken all day long.

His health was really bad. He just jogged a few times, and it was only two kilometers in total. Jia Huan was panting like an old cow.

"Huff!"

"Huff!"

...

Jia Huan's firm heart was a little shaken, his throat was as painful as fire, his lungs became an old bellows, and his two small legs were shaking involuntarily.

The beads of sweat as big as beans wet their hair and smoked.

This is just a jogging, and it has only been a short distance.

However, Jia Huan still ran down firmly.

Think about it more than ten years later, he was scolded like a slave, saying that he wanted to lead a horse and a carriage for others and a footbath for others. It was all right, but he thought he was doing his own service industry.

But what if you encounter a bad boss, you are good at Longyang and like to break your sleeves, what if you are good?

After a time travel, even if you don’t want to be the king, you can’t be safe from chastity, right?

Thinking of this, Jia Huan could only grit his teeth and persevere, starting with accumulating capital.

When the small black door near the Rongguo Mansion was kicked open with a rough kick and walked in a group of people with disheveled clothes and disheveled faces, they saw that they were as tired as dead dogs, and they were like Jia Huan fished out of the water.

For some reason, the aggressive Wang Xifeng, Jia Lian and Li Wan, who represented Mrs. Wang, felt a little cold when she saw this scene, and her surging momentum couldn't help but stagnate.

What will happen to someone who can be so cruel to himself to others?

Jia Huan smiled far-fetchedly at everyone, wondering why they were so mobilizing, but he immediately knew the reason.

Aunt Zhao ignored others. She covered her blue forehead and scattered her hair. She took a few steps forward and pulled Jia Huan's ears to vent her breath.

But seeing Jia Huan as tired as this bear, I felt so distressed.

If you can't do it, you scold me, but you still do the same: "You are a maggot that is heartbroken, and the seeds of no luck... You are really crazy. No wonder others say that your brain is broken. It's early in the morning, the sun doesn't come out. Why are you yelling here? Look, my brain is broken!"

As soon as Aunt Zhao started scolding, the others couldn't say much, especially Jia Lian, who shook his head and left.

Li Wan also sighed and left. However, Wang Xifeng didn't care that Aunt Zhao was Jia Zheng's concubine at all. She frowned and said, "Okay, Brother Huan, do you have something to teach me and what to do? Brother Huan comes here."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan struggled to walk over step by step with difficulty, looking at Wang Xifeng with innocent eyes.

Wang Xifeng originally wanted to say a few words of blame, but seeing him as such a pitiful look, he couldn't say it anymore and said, "Okay, please ask your aunt to take you back, take a hot bath, and change into dry clothes. You should be careful and ask you something when you pay your respects to your wife later. It's really..."

Knocking Jia Huan's forehead was considered a punishment. Wang Xifeng didn't even look at Aunt Zhao, and turned around and left.

There was a chirping sound behind the door, and I think there should be many wives and mother-in-law.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Jia Huan grinned and looked at Aunt Zhao who stared at him with her eyes.

Aunt Zhao said angrily: "You asked me what's wrong? What did you call me just now? 'Ha', 'Ah', 'Hey', the whole mansion was restless. When I came over, I heard the birds hanging in the corridor outside the wife's house chirping. Look at my head, I was so scared that you fell off the kang. Ouch..."

Jia Huan was stunned and said, "I'm practicing qigong..."

Aunt Zhao gave him annoyed look at him, too lazy to teach him a lesson, so she took his hand and said, "You're just a lot of strange things. Okay, hurry up and go back with me, as the wind blew colder later."

Jia Huan said "oh", but it was not the same as a step. His legs were sore and he couldn't walk.

He looked at Aunt Zhao with a bitter face. Aunt Zhao was angry and scolded: "I really owe you this evil."

Then she half-squatted down, bent over, and shouted at Jia Huan: "I won't come up!"

Jia Huan said embarrassedly: "Isn't this a good fit?"

"Take your mother's shame! I'll be too slap in my hands!"

Aunt Zhao cursed impatiently.

Jia Huan laughed twice. Since he invited me sincerely, it was not his style to be polite, so he lay down...

"Oh, Huan'er, you have to eat more, it's too light. Even my mother can carry it. How many pounds do you think you have?"

With his son on his back, Aunt Zhao said with some concern.

Jia Huan said, "Mom, did your father tell you? Every day from now on, I will eat chicken stewed mushrooms to nourish my body!"

Aunt Zhao was not grateful and curled her lips and said, "What's so great? Chicken and mushrooms are the existing things in the house, not ginseng and deer antlers. Look at your promising prospects."

Jia Huan was curious about how much property the Jia family had and asked: "Mom, are there many farms in the mansion?"

Aunt Zhao yelled and said, "What's the use of more? It's not worth a few... You little kids know nothing about it, don't ask randomly."

Fortunately, the corridor is closest to the East Courtyard and I went back to the house within a few minutes.

After entering the house, he threw Jia Huan on the kang in the inner room, and Aunt Zhao clamored and shouted Xiaoque and Xiao Jixiang.

Let them ask for hot water, take a bathtub, and give Jia Huan a bath!

When Jia Huan heard this, he felt a little warm. Are Xiaoque and Xiao Jixiang taking a bath?
Chapter completed!