733 The Real World 7
Skilled again and again, from jerky and clumsy moves, to gradually becoming smooth.
So tired, so tired, the bones in her body seemed to fall apart, she still gritted her teeth and endured it.
She wants to grow up quickly, and there is no extra time for her to squander or waste.
All day, all her mind was on the practice, and it was only when the sun set in the west and the boy Mo came back that she realized that a day had passed.
"Sorry, mother forgot to cook dinner, I'll go now."
The boy Mo watched his mother walk into the kitchen, his eyes turned to the place where his mother was standing when he practiced the exercises, and there was a wet place there.
Thinking of the first glance at his mother when he entered the door, it was as if she had just been salvaged from the water, her whole body was wet, and a drop of sweat slipped from her face and fell to the ground.
At dinner time, the boy Mo asked in a milky voice, "Mother, are you practicing martial arts?"
"En." Bei Yutang took a piece of meat and put it in his bowl, "When my mother has martial arts, she can protect Xiao Mo'er."
"Mother, I also want to learn. Mo'er wants to protect her mother." Little Mo'er looked at her expectantly.
"it is good."
Xiao Mo'er's eyes instantly narrowed with a smile.
"However, your schoolwork must not be left behind. My mother asked you to learn martial arts because she wants you to stay healthy and have the ability to protect yourself in the event of danger."
"Mo'er understands."
Beginning today, Bei Yutang will not only practice martial arts by himself, but also be responsible for teaching Xiao Mo'er.
Every day before dawn, the two of them got up and played a set of rules, then had breakfast and sent Xiao Mo'er to school. When Xiao Moer returns from school, he will teach him the palm method.
In the process of teaching Xiao Mo'er, Bei Yutang found that his understanding of palm technique was deeper than before, and he became more and more handy in using it.
Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.
At dinner that day, Bei Yutang said to Xiao Mo'er, "Mother, you need to sleep for a few days. You should familiarize yourself with the learning and palming techniques, and I will teach you the next trick when my mother wakes up. "
"Yeah." Xiao Mo'er nodded, her eyes full of reluctance.
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【Do you want to enter the mission? 】
"Enter."
[The countdown to teleportation begins. Ten, nine, seven...]
Familiar inquiries, people are no longer the ones they used to be.
After a familiar turn of events, Bei Yutang only felt aches and pains all over her body.
Bei Yutang opened his eyes and saw a dimly lit room. There was an unpleasant smell in the air, like a damp musty smell. She looked around and found that the room she was in was a cage-like room.
In addition to her, there are seven or eight women in the room. These are all young women. Some of them are well-dressed, some of them are ordinary. Depending on the style of the clothes, this plane world should be a modern plane.
All the women were curled up, no one was talking, and the silence was a little weird.
Bei Yutang looked at this situation, and no one should disturb her.
"receive the info."
[Transmission begins. 】
Countless information flooded into her mind like a flood.
A quarter of an hour later, Bei Yutang opened his eyes indifferently, frowning slightly.
I don't know if it's her illusion, but I always feel that the difficulty of the task increases gradually, and the more things you come into contact with later, the darker and more complicated it becomes.
【Host, you guessed right. With the number of tasks you do, the difficulty of the task will gradually increase, and then you will enter the plane world that you can't imagine, including the advanced plane world and the most extreme plane world. 】