At night, it rained, and it cleared up again in the morning. The green vines covered in the house were stained with dewdrops, falling drop by drop on the next vine leaf, and finally falling into the soil. On the stone bench in the courtyard, a thin layer of water accumulated on the stone table, which looked particularly bright against the blue sky in the morning. Outside the yard, there was a curved asphalt road, which was the road where Kim Min-hyuk drove away yesterday; in the mountains and forests near the house, the chirping of birds came, calling on the people who were still sleeping...

Li Qiu is used to getting up early. This habit is developed to help Lee Hyo-ri make breakfast. Now, if you want to change it, you have become accustomed to it. It is terrible to get used to it. When a behavior becomes a habit, it is like a piece of meat or a tumor growing on your body. It seems to be about to be removed, but you find that it has blended with your flesh and blood. There are also two elderly people who are also getting up early. The sleeping habits of the elderly are usually going to bed early and getting up early. Li Qiu walked to the front door of the house, and Fujiki Katsu had already started to do some simple stretching exercises in the yard.

"Ah! Child, it's pretty early." Fujiki Katsuki was a very cheerful old man, and his smile had never left his face. With the rigorous Mireko Yamaguchi, no one expected that they would be a couple who had lived with each other for half a century.

"You are so early, Grandpa Fujiki." Although Li Qiu can't speak Japanese and can't understand, he can still say hello in the most basic way.

"Together... how do you say this? Morning exercises are morning exercises, right?" Mireko Yamaguchi knows Korean, but Katsuki Fujiki doesn't know. He also knows that Li Qiu can't speak Japanese, and wants to invite Li Qiu to practice morning exercises, but he doesn't know how to express it. In the end, he had to take his feet, run a few steps in place, and then point to the back mountain.

"Do you do morning exercise? OK." Li Qiu didn't understand what Fujiki Sato said, but he understood his movements. His short body moved for a while and followed Fujiki Sato.

The air in the morning was very fresh, especially Fujiki Katsu's home was still at the foot of the mountain surrounded by green trees. It rained last night, which made the air in the morning feel as if it had been filtered and purified through the eighteen layers, fresh and without any impurities, and even brought a smell of flowers, plants and trees. Fujiki Katsu's morning exercise method is very simple, which is to climb the mountain. Sometimes it will climb halfway, and sometimes it will climb to the top of the mountain. It depends on the time when Yamaguchi Mireko gets up. If Fujiki Katsu gets up in the morning exercise and before he gets up, he can climb to the top of the mountain. If he has already gotten up, he can only climb to the pavilion on the hillside, and he can just come back to have breakfast. Today, Fujiki Katsu takes Li Qiu to the halfway, a small pavilion.

The stairs of this mountain are almost thirty degrees slopes. Fujimusheng has been climbing for decades. Although he is old, his body is still strong. He has become accustomed to this kind of exercise. He has never seen him feel anything when he climbs to the hillside. Except for his breathing a little rapid. Compared to Li Qiu, who is used to living in the city and not getting used to morning exercises, is not that good. Although he often dances, he still trots and climbs, which is not the same.

A level of exercise was already there. Yesterday, Li Qiu also climbed the mountain with Choi Sooyoung and Gao Chenggang, but because of Choi Sooyoung, the girl, the three of them stopped and walked, they would not look tired. This morning, that's it. Fujimusheng trotted in one breath and climbed the pavilion halfway up the mountain. When he arrived, Li Qiu was still far behind, panting, holding the railing, step by step, taking heavy steps, crawling, crawling...

"Child, you're not physically strong!" Fujiki Katsu looked at Li Qiu lying on the ground of the pavilion, threw down a sentence, then walked to the plain outside the mountain facing the pavilion, and stood.

"Ah...uh..." A shrill and sharp voice whizzed out from Fujiki Katsu's mouth like a thin line. The thin line slowly spreads and echoes in the mountains for a long time. "Oh, there is still a little noise. It has not been changed for so many years. It's too late, too late..."

"Well? Why does this whistle feel like mine? However, there are fewer noises, and it is even sharper and thinner than my own!" Li Qiu, who was lying on the ground, heard the whistle, and the second reaction was that this sound was to cover his ears. The second reflection was that this sound was like the sound of his own shouting! Li Qiu's voice was in his voice. When he spoke gently, there was nothing special. Once his breath was too strong, for example, singing and shouting these, his voice would immediately become heavy, the noise was very heavy, and the sound made was very unpleasant!

"Grandpa Fujimu! Your voice is the same as mine." Li Qiu, who had rested enough, stood up, stood on Fujimuka's side, and said.

"Why? I was frightened by my voice? It doesn't matter. My voice is very ugly. It can only be expressed when I use my breath too much." Fujiki Katsuki did not understand Li Qiu's words, but he said slowly, his family is a family of music, and everyone has a good voice, but when he comes, it mutates! He usually speaks normally, and also has a warm feeling of heart, just like the rising sun; like Li Qiu, once the breath is used too heavily, the sound will become extremely unpleasant. For so many years, he has been looking for ways to change...

Of course, Li Qiu didn't understand what Fujiki Katsu said, but it didn't mean he didn't understand. As soon as Fujiki Katsu talked about his throat, his face became obviously dark. Li Qiu thought Fujiki Katsu misunderstood and was laughing at him, so he immediately shouted at the outside of the pavilion:

"Ah..." Li Qiu's roar was obviously more unpleasant than Fujimusheng's. The heavy noise was mixed with unconcealed childish voices, and there was a bit of harsh and sharpness. This roar was even more "amazing" than Fujimusheng's roar. In the mountains and forests, a group of mountain birds living in the greenery flew up by the roar. Looking from the pavilion, the dense mountain birds rushing away, which was spectacular...

"?" Fujiki Katsuki was stunned at first when he heard the roar, then immediately grabbed Li Qiu, raised his head high, and carefully observed Li Qiu's throat, "Swallow, alas, forget you can't understand Japanese, come, do it with me, swallow..."

Li Qiu was really scared by Fujiki Satoshi. Seeing Fujiki Satoshi's anxious look, he couldn't understand what he was saying. Finally, in confusion, he had to learn from his actions and swallowed, "Guru..."

"Yes, raise your head and swallow it again!" Li Qiu's head raised again, observed his throat, and after observing for a while, he touched it with his hands and continued to let Li Qiu swallow it. After a long time, he let go of Li Qiu's, opened his mouth, looked at his mouth, and finally, he threw down a sentence that Li Qiu couldn't understand, "It hasn't developed yet!"

...

After the morning exercise, Fujiki Katsuki kept thinking about some questions. He didn't eat breakfast, so he got into the study where Mireko Yamaguchi took Li Qiu into yesterday. He didn't know what to do. However, this was no longer a problem that Li Qiu should worry about, because Mireko Yamaguchi's "test" has begun.

"Get in!"

"this……"

"Don't you understand? I'll let you in!"

"Yes, Grandma Yamaguchi."

Li Qiu held a bag in his hand, thought for a while, and finally got into it. Where did he get into it? Cellar! This cellar is right behind the house, under the animal trousers that are kept and cannot be called. After breakfast, Yamaguchi Mireko took him to the cellar and asked him to get in. She didn't say what to do when she went in, but just let him in and threw him a bag containing a lot of dry food and pure water...

As soon as Li Qiu entered the cellar, he smelled a strong sour smell and a trace of alcohol. As soon as he covered his nose, the entire cellar immediately became dark. It turned out that after his whole body was penetrated, it was sealed by Mireko Yamaguchi. The cellar door was sealed, and the cellar immediately fell into darkness. A red silk thread shot out from the corner of the wall inside. If there was light, you would definitely see it. This was an infrared camera and there was a small loudspeaker on the side.

After a long time, Li Qiu's eyes adapted to the darkness in the cellar. He squatted down and sat at the door, looking around, but could not see anything. It was too dark.

This was originally a cellar where wine was stored. A jar of wine was neatly attached to the wall of the cellar. The sourness and wine smell were fermented from these wine jars.

"This is my test for you. Stay in it until you can't stand it!" As soon as Li Qiu sat down, the loudspeaker next to the infrared camera came from the corner of the cellar. Yamaguchi Mireko's unique voice. Yamaguchi Mireko's test, all of her and truly recognized students, have experienced it. As for why she did this, only she herself knew.
Chapter completed!