Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to conferring the gods

Chapter 28 Master, it's time to eat

Su Mo didn't quite understand what Xia Mi was planning.

After training for an afternoon, he was almost exhausted.

Even after resting for a long time, the muscles are still sore.

In addition, there are also very hungry signals from the abdomen.

Only then did he understand why Xia Mi asked him to eat more at noon.

Although eating too much will also affect exercise.

But under this level of exercise, not eating enough will affect the training even more.

After finishing the training, he didn't even have the strength to walk, so he still relied on Xia Mi to drag him back.

He was dragged halfway by Xia Mi on the way back.

Although Su Mo was already very tired physically.

But after seeing the data on the personal panel, he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

[Ancient boxing method: LV1, 1010/10000 (with the guidance of an expert, your boxing method has made a small improvement)]

Should it be said that Xia Mi is worthy of being a grand master?

In just one afternoon of training, Su Mo gained nearly a thousand experience points!

According to his previous calculations, if Su Mo trained himself, he would get at most one or two hundred experience points a day.

Xia Mi's teaching directly increased his growth rate by five to ten times.

Go on like this.

It only took about a week for Su Mo to upgrade [Ancient Fist] to LV2.

After reaching this conclusion.

Su Mo looked at Xia Mi differently.

That was the gaze looking at the experience pool.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful, and I suddenly found that I have changed my opinion of you!"

Su Mo said with admiration.

The tone is full of affirmation and praise.

In his heart, the image of Xia Mi has probably always been linked to the best dragon king, and now he realizes that Xia Mi is the best in the first generation, but he is also the top in the second generation.

If you talk about the qualifications as a mentor.

Xia Mi, who is closer to human beings, may be the most suitable group among all dragon kings.

Because I am weak, I want to be strong, so I know how to teach others how to be strong.

In this regard, Boss Xia Mi is undoubtedly a very qualified teacher.

"Thank you for the compliment, should I say that?"

Hearing Su Mo's praise, Xia Mi looked strange, and did not show any particularly happy expression.

because--

"Although it sounds like you are praising me, why do you feel that I am underestimated? Is it an illusion?"

She stared suspiciously at Su Mo's eyes, as if trying to see something from them.

"It must be an illusion!"

Su Mo looked at the girl in front of him sincerely.

It’s different in the past.

In the past, it was nothing to complain, but now there is an actual combat training session, and Xia Mi has the opportunity to retaliate at will.

Can't let this narrow-minded female dragon get hold of her.

"Hmph! Let's treat it like this!"

Xia Mi, who didn't see anything, snorted lightly.

He took out the key and opened the door.

Then he threw Su Mo, who had not fully recovered, onto the chair.

"Sweat all over your body, don't sleep on my bed! I have nowhere to wash if it gets dirty."

After muttering, she found a towel in the closet and threw it over.

"Just wait for the meal, you take a rest first, don't ask me to feed you then."

After finishing speaking, she went to the refrigerator and brought out the unfinished meal at noon.

I don't know if she has the foresight.

I made too much at noon, so I left it for dinner, and the leftovers heat up quickly.

"clear."

Su Mo wiped his face with a slightly fragrant towel, and then slumped on the chair without moving.

He was able to walk back by himself because of the motivation of dinner.

After relaxing now, I feel that my body is falling apart, I don't have much strength to speak, and even my vision is a little blurred.

Watching Xia Mi's skillful action of lighting the gas stove, listening to the "sizzling" sound of hot dishes in the iron pan.

The aroma of food filled the air, making Su Mo feel as if he had returned to his long-lost home.

Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved, and then his gaze became heavy, and he lowered his eyelids.

Xia Mi, who was heating up the dishes, noticed that there was no movement from Su Mo's side, and subconsciously took a look.

After realizing that Su Mo was asleep, she shook her head speechlessly.

"Why am I busy here, but this guy sleeps so soundly, like a pig..."

After muttering dissatisfiedly.

She relaxed.

The speed of hot dishes is actually very fast, and it can be cooked in a few minutes, but she only has one pot here, so it will inevitably be a bit slower when they are served one by one, and the rice needs to be cooked.

So back and forth, it took about 15 minutes to prepare the meal.

"Hello!"

In the hazy heat, Su Mo felt someone pushing him, the voice was clear and sweet, very familiar.

He couldn't open his eyes at first, but suddenly he recalled that he seemed to have traveled through time, and came to a world that didn't belong to him, and there was no home for him here.

Su Mo frowned suddenly, shook off the drowsiness, and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a piece of pure white in front of him. He didn't understand art, but looking at that clean and flawless face at this moment, he realized in a trance what is the beauty that can transcend race.

It is so beautiful and familiar.

Familiar with the eye sockets seem to have some dull pain.

"Snapped!"

The pain came again.

This time it's not the eye sockets, but the head.

Looking at Su Mo who was a little dazed just after waking up, Xia Mi slapped Su Mo not politely.

"Are you awake, master, come and eat when you wake up!"

Hearing this, Su Mo's altar became completely clear, and he understood the situation in front of him.

He was lying on a chair, in front of him was Xia Mi who was waving a spatula, and there was steaming food on the desk behind Xia Mi.

It was the girl's dissatisfied hum that sounded in her ears.

"It is said that recruiting employees can help the boss serve tea and water. I am recruiting dependents who are attached to me, but why do I not feel the majesty of the Dragon King? The same as the young master... Did you hear me, young master? If you hear it, tell me, or I won’t heat it up for you if you miss this meal! But this amount of exercise is like this. Yes, hello! Do you hear me!"

Hearing these words clearly, Su Mo smiled silently.

I thought to myself that this female dragon is really a chatterbox. Speaking of it, Norton and Lu Mingfei seem to be chatterboxes too. I don't know if it is the inheritance of pure blood dragons, or the result of the sorrow of blood.

But chatterbox also has the advantage of chatterbox, that is, anytime, anywhere, even if one person talks, it can appear very lively.

When Xia Mi looked at him suspiciously, hesitating whether to slap him on the head again.

Su Mo finally spoke up.

"I heard it, I heard it, the heroine is merciful, even murderers can have their last supper, right? Eat first, eat first!"

Inspired by the aroma of the food, he was shaken.

Saw him finally wake up.

Only then did Xia Mi stop nagging, turned around and walked towards the corner of the room.

Su Mo took a chair and sat in front of the table. Just as he was wondering why Xia Mi didn't come over, the girl pressed half a glass of brown sugar water in front of Su Mo with a "boom".

"Uh, I didn't have my period."

Smelling the smell of ginger in the brown sugar water, Su Mo couldn't help reminding.

"I know you didn't have your period. If you did, you would have problems. This is to prevent hypoglycemia and add sugar to you! Drink it or not!"

Xia Mi gave him a blank look.

"Drink! Thank you for your concern."

Su Mo picked up the sugar water and drank it in one gulp. If he wiped the corners of his mouth again, people who saw it would probably think it was a bold man drinking a bowl of white wine.

Sugar rushes to the stomach with heat flow, and then is transported by blood vessels to all parts of the body.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but he immediately felt that his strength had recovered a lot.

(End of this chapter)