Chapter 782 I am heartless, Mr. Zhu
The porridge was stanced, and the fat little feet were moving around the ice. I couldn't help but rub it to try to keep warm, and my little face was frozen and blue.
Of course, Ximo felt distressed when he looked at it.
But he must make up his mind.
She must go through severe cold training.
"If you can't hold on, you can leave." He said.
Zhuzhu shook his head, "I can do it!"
She will definitely be able to pass it if her father and uncle can pass it!
Xi Mo stopped talking, looked at the time next to him, and waited for half an hour before saying, "Okay, go into the water."
Without saying a word, Zhuzhu immediately jumped into the water like a fat-headed fish, kicked his short legs, and soon lost the last trace of hair into the water.
Xi Mo pinched his watch next to him and said, "I can't come up if I can't hold on for less than ten minutes today."
Ten minutes.
The porridge made her face bitter, and she could only hold on for five minutes in the morning.
However, Xi Mo didn't pay any discounts in training, and said it would take as long as it takes, without any room for negotiation.
He was kind to her at this time, and in the future she would suffer losses when facing the enemy.
So, he would rather be this evil man now.
Of course, Zhuzhu knows this, otherwise he would not have come to participate in training.
She squatted in the water, her fat claws clutching the fish intently, distracting her attention.
However, by the seven minutes, she still couldn't hold on and instinctively wanted to come up.
But Xi Mo had long noticed something unusual and pressed down on her little head.
Zhuzhu subconsciously struggled in the water for a while, and the strength in his hands also relaxed, and the fish he caught just now swam away quickly.
Xi Mo looked at the time with a cruel heart and said, "There are two minutes and fifty seconds left."
Hearing this number, Zhuzhu gritted his teeth and secretly told himself to hold on.
However, after only another minute, the porridge couldn't hold on, and the chubby arms and legs slapped the water.
Seeing that she couldn't hold on anymore, Xi Mo pulled her up.
The porridge fell to the ground, coughing uncontrollably, spitting out a few sips of water, and her nose and eyes were red, shivering, and she looked pitiful.
Ye Lingfeng stood at the door, watching the scene silently, clenching his fists tightly.
I tried all my self-control and did not let myself rush in.
Wen Jing watched from the side, and was silent and silent.
Xi Mo wrapped the porridge with a bath towel and patted her on her back gently. Her eyes felt a little reluctant, but she still said coldly: "There is not enough time, and today's training needs to continue."
"Yeah." Zheng Zheng shivered and nodded, "I know, uncle."
The little girl is so obedient. She is obviously a little drama actor. She can cry and she can talk about her, but she never cries or makes a fuss during training.
Xi Mo felt a little unbearable, so he held the little girl in his arms and used her body temperature to help her keep warm.
Zhuo Zhu grinned at him, "Uncle, I'm really fine."
She touched the golden ingot on her head, clenched her fist and said fiercely: "You can't worry about your mother, and you can't let your father and you protect me all the time. I must become powerful, protect myself and protect you,
This way my mother can be happy.”
In one sentence, Xi Mo's emotions were instantly out of control.
Ye Lingfeng's figure also moved.
Then, he turned around, took out a cigarette and smoked it, and strode away.
After all, I still don’t have the courage to continue watching.
In fact, sometimes, he is not even as strong as porridge.
Xi Mo glanced at the direction he left, touched Zhuzhu's little head, and said in a gentle voice: "Well, Zhuzhuzhu is very powerful, your mother will definitely be proud of you."
"Of course!" Hearing this, Zhu Zheng immediately became proud.
The little tail was raised, his chin was raised high, full of pride.
She came out of Ximo's arms, jumped into the water with a thud, and said, "Uncle, let's continue."
As he said that, he took a deep breath, pinched his nose and then sank into the water again.
Ximo looked, pursed her lips slightly, and started the timing again.
In fact, many times, porridge is stronger than those of them.
Porridge is good for water, but she only learns it for fun. She is not proficient and it is not very good to hold her breath.
At night, I failed many times before I finally survived ten minutes.
She came out of the water and was so cold that she could not speak.
Ximo hurriedly turned on the air conditioner and walked to the locker room with her in her arms, drying her hair, and then she hugged her and walked out with her.
As soon as he left the door, he saw Ye Lingfeng standing outside. Zhuzhu's eyes immediately lit up, his short legs kicked, jumped to the ground, and immediately rushed towards him.
"dad!"
Holding Ye Lingfeng's legs, Zhuzhu said proudly: "I can hold my breath for ten minutes now!"
The little girl was so happy, but Ye Lingfeng's heart was full of sourness.
He bent down and picked her up, silently saying nothing.
I only pressed my little head in my arms, and my fingertips were slightly trembling.
After realizing something, Zhuo Zhu's little head moved and wanted to see him, but Ye Lingfeng pressed her head and didn't let her get up. His voice was hoarse: "Don't move, Dad, hug her for a while."
All right.
Zhuzhu stopped short legs and stopped kicking, but only swayed leisurely, with his big eyes blinking.
Alas, Qin Baiyi's head is the one who was pressed today!
The little girl was heartless, but instead made Xi Mo and Ye Lingfeng and others feel a little pretentious.
What a big deal.
When they were training, the intensity was much greater than that.
At that time, Zhao Xinghua directly pulled them to the sea, surrounded by sharks.
If you can't stand it, just wait to go in as food.
It’s not like the porridge here, it’s just an indoor artificial swimming pool.
Even so, they still felt heartbroken.
After holding it for a while, the porridge finally couldn't help it and moved.
Ye Lingfeng still hugged her and refused to let her come out.
Now, Zhuzhu became anxious and kicked his short legs hard, "Dad, if you don't let me get up, I'll be hungry!"
She was so hungry. She drank a lot of water today and felt that people are all made of water now.
The little girl's voice was crisp, soft, with a small breast, and there was no sign of sadness.
Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and looked carefully with his little face holding the porridge.
Seeing her cheeks bulging, her eyes looked a little resentful.
He suddenly chuckled and scraped her nose with annoyance.
"I have no conscience, do you know how much we worry about you?"
Hearing this, the nose of the monkey porridge moved.
She looked at them, shook her little head, and said seriously: "You guys should practice well, this is too weak."
"But it's normal. My head is worth tens of billions. Soaking in water is really worrying."
Shimo: "…"
Ye Lingfeng: "..."
Chapter completed!