Chapter 9 Food Shortage

Since Li Ming began to exercise every day, every time he slept, he became extremely sweet.

As soon as he slept until dawn, he immediately got up to wash and eat.

After eating, digest a little, and immediately take sword exercise.

It is still the simplest stab sword. It is practiced continuously in the room, and the degree of mastery increases with his practice.

Each sword, the standing position of the legs, the angle of the long sword, the bending radian and angle of the arms, are constantly changing.

Strive for perfection!

So, in the blink of an eye, we spent the morning.

After another rest, Li Ming stopped exercising.

[Lunge Stabbing Sword (proficient at 0%)]

A message passed in the air in front of him, and Li Ming felt that he had many more feelings about sword stabbing.

This time, I realized that

"How to stab the sword when not in the lunge..."

Chewing the information, Li Ming silently withdrew his lunge and tried to turn around and stab the sword in a normal standing position.

The sword body stabbed with his right arm, but it did not trigger proficiency response.

"This is not right. Maybe we should open a little distance first."

Li Ming sighed and shook his head. The sword just now had no power at all, so he thought about it carefully. His legs were slightly apart, and he tried to stab a sword again.

"Whoosh..."

The long sword broke the air with good momentum, but it still did not trigger proficiency response.

"Whew, forget it. Take a rest after dinner and then practice."

Li Ming exhaled a long breath, knowing that it was difficult to train with his tired body, so he simply put his sword into the sheath and started cooking in the kitchen.

"Coax~"

When the stove is open, it is still meat and vegetables. Li Ming bought enough meat to eat for a week. Now it is time to exercise and improve his strength.

When he finished cooking, he returned to his room as usual and began to eat.

After dinner, he began to rest, slept until the afternoon, got up again, and began to speculate on the level of the sword stab.

First, he opened his legs to the distance that was enough for him to exert all his strength, then slowly contracted the distance bit by bit, and kept training.

Finally, at 5:00 pm, we got results!

Li Ming's legs almost stood side by side, only bending slightly from the distance of a fist, then twisting his back to stab the sword.

"Whoosh..."

The long sword pierced, and Li Ming's clothes made a cry.

[Lunge Stabbing Sword Proficiency+1]

A stream of information passed by, and Li Ming's sword stabbing proficiency finally rose again!

His eyes sparkled, and he immediately tried to practice again.

One sword, two swords

Still no information, Li Ming frowned and continued to stab.

In this way, ten swords in a row, finally, there is information passing by again.

[Lunge Stabbing Sword Proficiency+1]

Li Ming was relieved to know that there was still room for improvement, but he was a little tired because of the continuous sword stabbing. Instead of continuing to exercise, he sat back in the chair and drank a few mouthfuls of salt water to rest quietly.

Half an hour later, he stood up again for training. This time, nearly forty swords were thrust out in succession, adding four proficiency levels.

Nodding with satisfaction, Li Ming continued to rest for half an hour and then got up to continue training.

In this way, Li Ming stopped training slowly until half past nine at night.

[Lunge Stabbing Sword (32% proficient)]

"Whew, eat."

After biting his teeth and stretching for a while, Li Ming, who already knew that stretching was the key to keeping his muscles from getting sore, would not forget. After stretching all over, he went to the kitchen to cook dinner with breath.

After seeing Peng Zhi and his wife's room, they had an early rest. Li Ming didn't mind, but he did his own cooking. After eating, he cleaned up the dishes, took a bath and soaked a bowl of milk powder.

Before going to bed, your body is full.

Li Ming found himself suddenly ready to move, and couldn't help thinking about Zhang Yuan's butt and legs

"Whew, tired, tired, have a rest."

Li Ming hurriedly took a breath. Knowing that he had not lost fire for many days, his desire rose. He quickly dispelled his thoughts and began to sleep deeply.

The fourth day of the end.

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Every day in summer is sunny.

Peng Zhi sat at the bedside and finally cleared the single player game. He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. He subconsciously threw away his mobile phone and wanted to unload it. Suddenly, he remembered that there was no internet now and it was no fun to unload it.

Immediately, he loosened his finger, sighed, cleared the data and planned to continue playing.

Zhang Yuan, his wife, was bored and dazed. She went out to cook until she felt hungry.

When passing Li Ming's home, he seemed to have finished his lunch break. He was at home with the door open, sweating and practicing the sword. She was quite surprised by the power of the sword.

Zhang Yuan realized that it was three o'clock in the afternoon before she was ready for her first meal.

"The days have been reversed."

Shaking her head, Zhang Yuan looked at Li Ming, who was full of vitality, and admired him for his busy work. Unlike her, who was bored all day, she shook her head and dug half a bowl of rice to cook.

When cooking, Zhang Yuan frowned at the four potatoes left, and went back to add more rice, only to find that there was only a little rice left.

"The rice is enough to eat the day after tomorrow, but the food..."

Zhang Yuan pursed her mouth, picked up two potatoes and washed them. When she was ready to eat, she mentioned the matter to her husband.

Two shredded potatoes can also be fried for a plate. After dinner, Zhang Yuan took food and rice back. When passing Li Ming's house, she saw him still stabbing the sword in silence, sweaty, and immediately admired him. Then she hurried back to her home.

"We only have two potatoes and three small bowls of rice."

Peng Zhi sat down on the table smelling the smell of rice. Zhang Yuan handed him chopsticks and began to remind him.

"It's finished so soon."

Peng Zhi was stunned, and immediately felt dissatisfied. He wanted to ask why he didn't save his food. Then he responded that he was clamoring to do more every day. He immediately shut up and thought: "When we finish eating, we can borrow some from Li Ming. That guy should be easy to talk to."

Zhang Yuan pursed her mouth and silently left half of the potato shreds to eat at night.

Fortunately, the two of them spent no money at home every day. They only ate half of a plate of shredded potatoes after deliberately saving.

In the twinkling of an eye, Zhang Yuan made up for the hot food and ate another meal. Before going to bed, she was still nervous, thinking that the rest of the potatoes would last at most one day. Then how should she borrow food from Li Ming? She wondered when she would fall asleep slowly.

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"Call~"

Li Ming exhaled and walked out of the bathroom, lay down comfortably on the bed, and opened the panel immediately, feeling satisfied.

[Lunge Stabbing Sword (74% proficient)]

After a day of hard training, he has cultivated 74% of the lunge stab sword, which is good at understanding levels. If this speed is maintained, he can almost upgrade his skills again by the end of tomorrow morning.

This level of stabbing sword is very convenient. Li Ming, the next level of stabbing sword, feels that he will not be disappointed.

With expectation in his heart, Li Ming slowly fell asleep.

The fifth day of the end ended in deep sleep.

In the blink of an eye, the sun rose, and the sixth day came.

Li Ming still woke up early when the sun was rising. He cooked three eggs for himself, chewed them one by one and ate them slowly. Then he drank a bowl of milk powder and finally a bowl of porridge and fried vegetables.

After washing the pots and bowls, he immediately threw himself into the training of lunge stabbing sword, and constantly tried to improve the proficiency of [lunge stabbing sword] in sweat.

Lunge Stabbing Sword (78% proficient)

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Lunge Stabbing Sword (84% proficient)

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Lunge Stabbing Sword (95% proficient)

In the blink of an eye, at the end of the morning, only the last 5% of his proficiency was left. Instead of rushing forward, some exhausted Li Ming stretched his muscles to cook and prepared to train after his lunch break.

When he went out into the living room, Li Ming saw the door of Peng Zhijia's house suddenly closed, and he didn't know what was going on, but he didn't do much about it. He went into the kitchen and started his own business.

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"Hurry up. He's just going to cook. Go and borrow it."

Through the crack of the door, Peng Zhi, who saw Li Ming going to the kitchen, closed the door, and repeatedly turned around to urge his wife to wash in the bathroom.