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"Huchihuchi..."

In the nameless valley, a man was shirtless, breathing heavily, his skin was red, and he was struggling to take steps.

If you look carefully, you will find that with every step you take, something seems to be crawling under your skin.

Under double gravity, the tilapia only felt that its internal organs and skeletal muscles throughout its body were whining.

If it were just like this, with his current level of cultivation and his body having been strengthened by zhenqi countless times, it would actually be nothing.

However, under such circumstances, it is a big trouble to exercise and circulate the true energy to refine the body.

The bones seem to exceed their endurance limit at any time, and the ligaments and muscles are constantly injured, and then recover under the action of healing factors.

The most serious problem is the internal organs. The gravity is no better than the counterweight, and the internal organs are no better than the skeletal muscles. Relatively speaking, they are too fragile.

Under the extreme training of tilapia, if it weren't for the healing factor, he would probably have fallen to the ground and lay dead.

"Keep persisting, keep persisting. They say that as long as the limiter can be opened, the human body has no limits. I will try to see if the human body has any limits."

Constantly injured and constantly repaired, the pain during injury and the itch during repair form a perfect cycle.

As long as you continue to practice, the tilapia will always be in this cycle and feel sour and refreshing.

Keep running, keep running, keep running, squeezing and squeezing again and again, until your physical strength is exhausted, there is no more room for squeezing, and you collapse to the ground.

The weeds on the ground had been trampled flat all morning, and my body was in close contact with the earth, only to feel heartbreaking pain all over my body.

As the familiar feeling flows over, the little scars caused by the fall have disappeared.

Tilapia now only feels very tired, her eyelids are extremely heavy, and her vision is starting to become blurry.

There were obviously no injuries, but the combination of pain, itching, torture and exhaustion of physical strength had already pushed his body to its limit.

Both mentally and physically, they have reached their limits.

As soon as the vision goes dark, people lose consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a vast expanse of white, and then I saw something unfamiliar, but it was a roof installed by myself.

"Roof?" Tilapia jumped off the bed and looked around cautiously.

There is a healing factor, so there is no need to worry about the sequelae. This allows his movements to be restored without being affected in any way.

"Who...? Come out." Vanadium alloy armor covered his whole body, his eyes stared at the surroundings with vigilance, and golden light suddenly appeared.

"Whatever you yell about, when you wake up, come over and eat something to replenish your energy.

You bastard, how low-level is the super gene? It’s still using bioenergy. I can’t directly replenish energy for you. I have to use the stupidest method to prepare food for you to replenish energy.”

The familiar voice outside the window made Tilapia, who was originally on guard, stiffen and push the door open in a few steps, just in time to see a certain little angel with a black and white face push out of the kitchen door.

There were stains all over the tutu skirt and vest, and the fair face had traces of being blackened by pot ash, and had obviously been wiped by small hands.

Or perhaps, it was just that his little hands touched the ashes at the bottom of the pot, and then he subconsciously wiped his fair face.

When he saw the girl, Tilapia's eyes were a little complicated, but also a little happy: "It's you, sister Achai."

"Don't call me so kindly, you're a little brat and you deserve to call me sister.

I am thousands of years old, but even your ancestors think you are young."

With a bit of arrogance, the angel gave Tilapia a blank look, followed a few steps forward, pulled Tilapia and walked towards the kitchen.

"Little trash, except for the ability to recover, your super genes are nothing." As he walked away, he was still taunting him with venom.

For a man who dares to claim that he wants to have a harem and does not want her, Sister Ah Zhui feels that he is not worthy of enjoying her tenderness.

As for cooking for him, getting him back to bed from outside, and scrubbing his dirty, sweaty and stinky body, Angel Zhui told himself: "This is your private man, he is dirty and unsightly, he is dead."

It’s a pity that we just keep a little pet that can’t act coquettishly to please its owner.”

The angel chased me and grabbed my arm. After a day of training, the tilapia still had no resistance without the use of infuriating energy, and was easily pulled into the kitchen.

For a woman who is willing to cook for herself and expresses that she likes her, especially if she is not bad in appearance, Tilapia really has no reason to resist.

Staggeringly, I was pulled into the kitchen by the girl I was chasing. Under the light, food was already placed on the folding table.

It was a big, rotten bowl. Apart from being sure that it was meat, there was no way to tell what kind of meat it was, tilapia.

"I do not know how to cook.

You rejected me for the sake of the harem, so I am too lazy to go to the city to buy it for you.

There happened to be a wild boar on the mountain, so I took a shot of one and cut off a few fatter pieces for you to cook.

I just put in some seasonings, I can't cook, so I didn't add any salt, just eat it yourself." Pointing to a large pot of wild boar meat divided into fist-sized portions, Angel Zhui said in a matter-of-fact tone.

Female angels, especially passionate female angels, will not regret it if they choose to like them. The same is true for angel chasing.

Even if Tilapia claims to have a harem, Angel Zhui cannot accept it for the time being, and it still cannot change the fact that she cares about someone and doesn't want anything to happen to someone.

The strong meaty aroma and the body's instinct to fall into hunger make the tilapia's belly make a "gurgling" sound.

Seeing the traces of pot ash on Angel Chase's little face, Tilapia said it was nonsense to say he didn't dare to move.

In my two lives, apart from my grandmother and mother in my previous life, and my mother in this life, no woman has ever cared so much about me.

Even if the other party becomes venomous and starts to sneer at you because of your refusal, it still cannot change the fact that they care about you.

A high-ranking angel warrior, a high-level guardian angel, the future holy left wing, the owner of an invincible body, a goddess in the eyes of mortals, spooning the soup for him with his own hands, this in itself explains many problems.

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand and wiped the dust from Angel Chase's face.

The moment his thumb came into contact with the girl's smooth face, Tilapia's body froze, Angel Chase also froze, and his cheeks quickly turned red.

"There is ash from the pot on your face, let me wipe it for you." Seeing the girl's eyes looking at him affectionately, Tilapia quickly explained.

"Huh..., if you want to wipe it, wipe it quickly, don't leave any ink marks." It was okay if I didn't explain it, but once I explained it, Angel Chase immediately turned cold.

With a cold snort, he took the tilapia's big hand and rubbed it on his face like a towel. Then he threw his hand away bitterly, glared at someone, and then turned around and left the kitchen.

"I..." Watching the angel chasing away, Tilapia's lips wriggled several times, but in the end he could not speak.

I rubbed my belly, ran to the table, grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into my mouth without even using chopsticks.

It smells fragrant and is not delicious in the mouth, but the tilapia is very enjoyable to eat.

One piece, two pieces... I kept stuffing them into my mouth until my stomach was bulging and I couldn't eat at all.

At this time, only half of the large pot of wild boar meat was left.

Leaning lazily on the back of the chair, staring up at the roof, a smile appeared on the corner of Tilapia's mouth.

"It's nice to have a woman who is willing to cook for me and take care of me even when she is angry.

It's a pity..., it would be better if I could accept a harem." If people's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants, tilapias are nothing.

Delong looked at Shu, and while he was grateful to the angel for chasing him, he was still thinking about good things.

By the stream, the girl was hiding by the water, checking her situation under the moonlight.

I wiped the marks on my face with disgust, and then my cheeks turned red again.

Picking up the large plastic bucket next to her and filling it up, the girl easily lifted several hundred kilograms of water and walked towards a fence made of wooden bars not far away.

With a flutter of wings, he flew to the top of the fence with the bucket and placed it on the overhead bracket.

Then, the girl unscrewed the lid of the bucket slightly.

Suddenly, more than twenty small holes under the bucket were like shower heads, and water began to flow downward.

Seeing this, the angel chased her to the ground and opened the fence door. When the door closed again, the restraints on the girl's body had disappeared, leaving a trace of snow-white in the night.

"Tsk, it's really crude.

If you don’t live in the city and go to the mountains and valleys to practice, I really don’t know what kind of brain circuit you have.”

Let the water in the bucket flow down from the top of his head and slowly fall along his skin to the ground supported by wooden boards, Angel Chase is still slandering someone.

It's very heartless to use someone's simple bathroom to take a shower and then criticize them.
Chapter completed!