The sky is so blue. Today is a good weather. In this weather, you should go for a walk with your wealth, get some delicious food, and find something fun to do!
But why do I seem to be falling now?
By the way, it seems that it was because I was too excited, and I was a little too happy to feel sad. When I was flying with the sword, my consciousness was exhausted and my true energy was exhausted, so I fell down like this!
That's right, I have been practicing swordsmanship before, using sword control skills again and again, plus testing various parameters to the extreme, the consumption can be imagined.
Then when my mind got hot, I flew out with my sword. This situation is also normal now. Now I just hope that when I fall, I will have a good landing point so that I won’t be in so much pain!
Bo...
Bu Zheng fell to the ground, but he didn't feel any pain, he just felt so soft and elastic...
What a good landing spot. I didn’t expect that I was so lucky!
The first time Bu Zheng felt lucky was to feel lucky, but after that, he began to remember what kind of thing he had landed on.
Hey, it doesn't seem to be an object. Wrong, I shouldn't say that, because it seems to have fallen on a person.
At this time, he immediately thought of one thing. The person he regarded as a flesh pad must have a large area, otherwise his hands and feet would not be in contact with the ground. Another thing is that he did not seem to be in contact with anything hard.
This means that the area of this person is not generally large, which means that this person is a fat man with a lot of meat...
As a meat pad, after contact, there will definitely be a physical reaction, that is, rebound!
Bounce?!
Bu Zheng didn't have time to prepare. He bounced out like this, but instead of bouncing back in the original direction, he had a new direction, almost thirty degrees to the ground. He was bounced out.
"Bang!"
Bu Zheng hit a wall hard and then slid down the road. He didn't make any move, just because he needed to regain his strength now.
Of course, this does not mean that he cannot move. It is just that he is too lazy to move. Although it is a bit ugly to recover like this on the road, for him, the best way is to lie down and recover from the beginning, rather than making himself look better first.
If anyone knew this, they would definitely feel speechless to Bu Zheng, and what they are thinking now is, you are stupid, you were flying with a sword just now, now you are stupid!
Then, he glanced at Bu Zheng's crowd and continued walking on his own way. No one looked at Bu Zheng again. At the same time, no one looked at the "flesh man" who was pressed to the ground by Bu Zheng.
In the eyes of everyone, Bu Zheng must have exhausted his true energy now and needs help from others, but they are not willing to spend this effort to help Buzheng, an unknown person. At the same time, they feel that the most pitiable thing about Bu Zheng is not his true energy.
Exhaustion is the consumption of spiritual consciousness.
The consumption of true energy can be restored in a few days. With elixirs, it can be restored in a short time, but spiritual consciousness cannot. Those who waste spiritual consciousness here are simply idiots.
As for the "meat man", they didn't take care of it. It seemed that they all knew about this "meat man". No one was willing to help.
After a while, Bu Zheng felt that the "flesh man" rolled up from the ground. Yes, it rolled up. At this time, he couldn't tell whether the flesh man was standing or lying down. It seemed that he was standing or lying down.
Almost...
But this meat man is very flexible. He moved to Bu Zheng's side, and then squatted down to look at Bu Zheng. Bu Zheng didn't feel the squatting movement, he only felt that the meat ball seemed to be a little lower than the ground...
"Hey, brother, are you okay?"
The voice was very rough. He should be a man. With such a fat figure, it is probably impossible to tell the difference between male and female based on appearance. And this guess is correct. This meat man is a man, who is famous in other courtyards and even the entire martial arts hall.
A fat man.
"I'm fine!" Bu Zheng replied, "Thank you, brother, for being a paw for me. If you need anything from me in the future, please just tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help!"
Bu Zheng is really grateful to this flesh-man brother. If nothing else, he was embarrassed when he just hit this flesh-man brother. Now this flesh-man brother comes to ask about his situation. This can be seen from this.
The character of a fleshy brother.
"Haha, it's okay. It's okay if you fall on me, I have a lot of meat! But you were ejected, are you really not injured?" Brother Rouman laughed naively, and continued to ask about Bu Zheng's situation.
"Thank you for your concern, I'm not injured!" Bu Zheng replied.
"Then why are you still lying down?" said the meatman brother.
"I'm recovering my strength, of course it's more comfortable this way!" Bu Zheng said without moving.
"..." The meat man was stunned for a moment, a little confused about what Bu Zheng said. It took him a while to react, and he immediately laughed: "Hahaha... It turns out you were just being lazy. You are such an interesting person. My name is Fu'an,
How about we get to know each other and make friends?"
"It's okay to get to know each other. My name is Bu Zheng! However, if nothing happens, just let me lie here quietly for a while. I want to regain some strength!" Bu Zheng replied, but his body remained motionless, and in the end
The important thing is that at this time, his face is still facing the corner and he doesn't adjust it.
This is so lazy!
"Then I just want to take a rest here. Anyway, there's still an hour before the next meal!" Fu'an sat next to Bu Zheng, who looked like a meat ball leaning against the wall.
Bu Zheng felt that even if Fu An were to sit here, he probably wouldn't be able to overwhelm him. The gap in the middle could allow him to move freely.
And he was not prepared to let Fu'an leave or anything. This was originally the freedom of others, and he was too lazy to speak now.
Fu'an didn't say anything. He just leaned against the wall and waited. He didn't practice. He just waited there, doing nothing and not feeling bored, because he just thought in his heart that after a while, there would be less time.
You can go to eat quickly.
Time passed little by little, and these two strange existences also attracted the attention of many people, but no one came over, and even walked away, as if approaching them would be contagious.
After more than half an hour, Bu Zheng finally got up. His body had recovered to a certain level. Although it was not fully recovered, he could basically use 50% of his power.
Don't think that the five successful powers are less powerful. He could do it in less than an hour after he had just exhausted his true energy. This is basically impossible for a warrior.
Like Bu Zheng's previous situation, if he doesn't take medicine and no one helps him, he may not be able to recover his five powers in half a day, let alone less than an hour.
However, at this time, no one cares about his situation and will not understand his situation, not even Fu An around him. To be precise, Fu An never cares about other things.
"It's time to eat, let's go together!" Fu'an said. He only cared about this matter. He almost never cared about other things.
"Let's eat together? Don't every class go back to their own class to eat?" Bu Zheng was stunned for a moment. He saw that Class 339 had a kitchen, and there were no signs of renovation. He had reason to believe that every class had a meal.
All classes have kitchens, so they should eat in class.
"Those are classes that have meals, but some classes don't have time to cook, so they have to go to the Wutang cafeteria to eat! Although my class also has meals, I am good at eating, so the senior brothers in the class eliminated me.
"Fu'an scratched his head with his hand that looked a little short but was actually not short, and said a little embarrassedly.
"Is there enough food in the cafeteria?" Bu Zheng asked.
"Of course I have enough control. Although our martial arts disciples' cafeteria is not of high standard and we have to prepare it ourselves if we want to eat well, we can still manage enough. Otherwise, I would have been unlucky." Fu'an said with a smile.
I thought Bu Zheng asked this question to ask if he could eat enough.
"That's good. I think my class won't start a class. Let's go to the cafeteria together." Bu Zheng decided to go to the cafeteria with Fu An to eat. He believed that given the situation of Class 339, it would be impossible to start a class.
Think about it, it's just him and the drunkard uncle, and the uncle is a teacher, so he must be responsible for cooking. In other words, if he doesn't cook, then Class 339 will not have a gang.
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Bu Zheng didn't want to do anything today. Besides, he didn't have much materials today. Even if he wanted to do it, he wouldn't be able to make anything. At the same time, whether he could eat enough with such a small amount of food was still a question.
"Let's go eat!" Fu'an shouted happily. The happiest thing for him every day is going to eat.
Bu Zheng moved with Fu An, and he carefully observed Fu An for a while. He found that Fu An seemed to have good strength. Although his figure was a bit rounder, his speed was good, and I believe his strength would not be bad with this figure. The most important thing is
Yes, he discovered that Fu'an's strength seemed to be at the fifth level of the God Refining Stage.
Also, in this place, even a fat man is not an ordinary fat man, but a fat man with good strength!
"Fu'an is here, everyone hurry up and get your things!"
"Quickly, get the braised pork. That's the fat pig's favorite food. Every time he comes, he will finish the braised pork first!"
"Anyway, get the meat quickly..."
"..."
After Bu Zheng and Fu An arrived at the canteen, they stepped into the canteen. The canteen immediately started to jump up and down. Everyone was busy getting what they liked to eat, for fear that it would disappear after a while.
Sure enough, Fu'an seems to be very famous here!
Fu'an was already used to this, and said without changing his expression: "Hurry up, let's get the delicious food quickly, and get the ordinary things later!"
For Fu'an, there are only delicious and ordinary foods, nothing unpalatable. He knows that other people don't like to eat these ordinary things, so they usually leave them to him. But as a foodie, of course he wants to eat well.
A little something.
I saw Fu'an rushing into the crowd like a gust of wind. He was very agile. What a flexible fat man! (To be continued.)