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Chapter 585 Breakfast



"How many tricks do you remember?" Seeing Tilapia filling another bottle of wine and sleeping soundly, the three people who had recovered from Sword Nine looked at each other, and Xiao Se was the first to speak.

"Forehead???"

Lei Wujie turned his head away with a guilty conscience, Wuxin clasped his hands together, and smiled without saying a word.

"I knew it." He sighed, Xiao Se suddenly felt so heartbroken.

The other two have complete martial arts skills and practice their own methods.

It doesn't matter.

The problem is, it is obvious that neither the little monk nor Lei Wujie has memorized the martial arts of Zuo Zui.

"The young monk has actually memorized the boxing skills taught by the donor, but he doesn't intend to learn them."

"I also remember the swordsmanship taught by my seniors. I also..."

Two pairs of eyes stared at Lei Wujie with contempt in their eyes.

"Okay, I just remembered the last nine swords and forgot the first eight swords." Unable to stand the looks between the two of them, Lei Wujie scratched his hair and exposed himself.

"Forget it, with your brain, it's not easy to remember just one move. Don't make it too difficult for yourself." After patting Lei Wujie, Xiao Se silently returned to the fire.

Compared to Lei Wujie and Wu Xin, who has lost his martial arts skills, he cherishes Tilapia's opportunity more.

It is too important for him to find new ways of martial arts without using his true energy.

"Zhama step, transporting blood and energy, strength..." I recalled Tilapia's words in my mind, the way to exert force when punching, and tried to remember every sentence.

It can be seen from the other party's attitude that it is unrealistic to expect to teach it a second time, and it must be remembered once.

Seeing Xiao Se's eyes closed, Wu Xin's eyes moved and he walked over to Lei Wujie who was practicing Sword Nine with a tree branch.

"Senior taught you a set of sword skills, and the young monk also taught you a set of boxing skills. It doesn't mean your journey was in vain."

"Oh, okay." Having seen Wu Xin fight against Eunuch Jinxian, Lei Wujie did not refuse, but happily followed Wu Xin into boxing.

Wuxin is not a tilapia, he preaches and teaches very seriously.

A set of boxing techniques, I wish I could break them apart, mash them up, and feed them to Lei Wujie.

"It's the same as teaching people, there's this gap." Remembering Tilapia's every word, Xiao Se opened his eyes.

Seeing Wu Xin teaching, and then looking at the sleeping tilapia, I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

At the same time, Tilapia's words that were dismantled by Lei Wujie before he finished speaking came to mind.

"If it is true, this senior's age and identity are worthy of further investigation."

"Xiao Se, Lei Wujie has a set of boxing techniques, and I will also teach you a kung fu.

Just like the senior said, he is not watching the fun in vain, and the young monk cannot let you and Lei Wujie follow him in vain."



The next day.

Tilapia opened her eyes drowsily, yawned, and stretched hard.

A man of great skill is bold, and in the wild, he is probably the only person in the world who can sleep like a dead pig.

The sun was shining warmly on his face, and Tilapia subconsciously squinted his eyes. He glanced at both sides, but there was no one there.

"Three little bastards, you deserve to be dealt with."

Cursing in my mind, I stretched again.

She sensed the atmosphere and saw three people sneaking back into the city to eat. They transformed into sword light and disappeared.

Above the clouds, the Black Sail floats quietly.

As he walked towards the cabin, he untied his belt.

"In ancient times, these clothes looked good, but they were really troublesome to wear.

The richer the clothes, the more troublesome they are to wear. No wonder so many people like to keep maids."

Cursing in my heart, when I walked into the cabin, Xu Weixiong appeared in the cabin in a daze.

Xu Weixiong, who was wearing pajamas, suddenly changed the environment. He was still a little confused, with a bit of cuteness on his face.

Although it was fleeting and returned to a cold state, it was still perfectly captured by Luo.

Very cute, especially that moment of cuteness on the face of the second princess.

"Master." With a straight face, the second princess bowed her knees and saluted.

"Um.

Prepare the bath water, I want to wash up." The smile in his eyes faded, and Tilapia said calmly.

"As commanded."

Taking stock of the surrounding environment, the second princess walked to the bathroom with ease.

After Tilapia walked into the bathroom, the second princess was sent to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Wash, eat, and change clothes under Xu Weixiong's service.

After everything was done, Tilapia sensed again that there were hundreds more people at the place where he rested last night.

Hundreds of monks held a ceremony for Master Wangyou in the ruined temple where they rested last night.

"trouble.

A monk's life is empty and his death is empty. What's the point of treating such an empty head and brain?

That old guy Wangyou is not good at being a disciple!"

"He also said that he smelled familiar. It turned out to be the evil little monk from Hanshui Temple." Xu Weixiong, who was also lying on the guardrail of the Black Sail, suddenly realized.

"Remember Xiao Wuxin?" Tilapia raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

"Um.

How could Hongshu and I forget this little monk who can attract your attention?

Except for the most beautiful women, there are very few people who can make you pay attention every time you cross the world."

"Taunting me? Weixiong, you are a bad example."

"Think too much, no slave would laugh at his master, not to mention that I am your personal maid.

The status of a personal maid depends on her master."

"That makes sense!" After snapping his fingers, Tilapia stopped arguing and walked back to the lounge chair with his arms around the second princess' waist.

"Today the real unparalleled sword box will appear, and the unparalleled sword box I gave Hongshu as a gift is a replica.

Weixiong, do you think we should use knock-off products to meet the genuine ones?"

"Wushuang City, Wushuang Sword Box, Hongshu and I have already guessed it." Without answering directly, Xu Weixiong quietly opened his arms around his waist while speaking.

"Slave, please change your clothes. This one will not be suitable for a while." Although the white nightgown is beautiful, Xu Weixiong knew that he would not be able to rest today.

"Tch, one is smarter than the other, it's boring." Looking at Xu Weixiong, who took off his pajamas and put on a green skirt without haste, Tilapia curled his lips.

After thinking about it, I decided to call out the sweet potato.

When the genuine Wushuang Sword Box came across a copycat, he was very curious, apart from the upgraded Ming Suzaku, which one was stronger and which one was weaker?

Thinking in his mind, Tilapia counted up the points.

Yesterday I played a melon, monk vs eunuch, D-level mission, and scored a total of 203 points.

For a D-level mission, it's not too much but not too little either, and the rewards are just average.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that he is not as hardworking as before.

Since his points exceeded 50,000, he didn't pay much attention to D-level tasks.

The total score is 104047 points, which Luo thinks is okay.

For a D-level mission, as long as you get back the 200 points from time travel and return, Luo will feel that it is not a loss.

As for the harvest, there is not only a C-level mission, but also countless sect secrets that are as high as the sky.

The map of mountains and rivers was opened again. Unlike Xu Weixiong's appearance, Hongshu appeared, having already changed into a red skirt.

The little girl appeared, walked naturally behind the lounge chair, pinched the master's shoulders, and said resentfully: "The master is so kind to the Weixiong. When I need to serve, I think of her as soon as possible."

The slaves had changed their clothes and waited for a long time before the master remembered him."

In a word, Xu Weixiong curled his lips, feeling that he couldn't stay on the deck of the Black Sail, and the wind blowing was so sour.

However, it wasn't over yet. Hongshu's next sentence was even more fierce: "It's early in the morning and the Weixiong is alone. Is the owner full?"

The hand that was putting on clothes froze, and he looked at the nightgown that he had thrown aside. Xu Weixiong was completely messy.

The environment and nightgown really made me feel like I was eating alone.

You know, I don’t know when, she and Hongshu have been advancing and retreating at the same time.

Compared to Xu Weixiong's embarrassment, Tilapia has always been shameless.

“Bear paws and sweet potatoes have always been my best food pairing.

Without sweet potatoes, I won’t be able to eat just bear paws.” He raised his head vigorously and looked at my sister-in-law’s cold and resentful face: “How about... let’s make up for the sweet potatoes for breakfast?”
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