Chapter 23 I really want you to give me the meat

So, Fang Ran began to pose according to the practice chart recorded in "The Qi Jue".

The purpose of "Mingben Style" is to perceive the original element more efficiently, and the original element of the human body is scattered in various parts of the body.

Therefore, the "Mingben Style" roughly presents a lying posture with the word "Tai".

Although this posture looks simple, there are not many details to pay attention to.

For example, the angle of the arms and thighs, as well as the tightness of muscles in various parts of the body, all have a series of requirements.

"It seems that this "Qi Zhi Jue" has been studied by countless generations of immortal cultivators and is already very mature!"

Fang Ran thought while doing his pose.

After Fang Ran made a standard "Mingben Style" according to the requirements of "Qi Zhi Jue", he found that this posture not only did not make people feel comfortable, but instead had an extremely strange feeling, like a stream of current flowing through his body, numb and numb.

Fang Ran frowned, the feeling was a bit strange.

However, after maintaining this posture for a period of time, this numbness quickly became a warm pleasure, as if soaking in a hot spring.

"It seems that this 'Mingben Style' also has the effect of body-building..."

Fang Ran sat up, wiped the slight drops of sweat from his forehead, and thought to himself.

The practice of "Mingben Style" should not be long-term. Too long time can easily cause damage to the body's muscles, which is not conducive to the continued practice.

So Fang Ran sorted out some things and decided to end his first day of cultivation.

After taking a shower, changing clothes, Fang Ran lay on the bed.

After stretching, Fang Ran's face looked a little tired, but it seemed too early to sleep at this time.

Fang Ran still turned on the claw machine as usual and opened the spiritual news, habitually opening the "Fellow Daoist".

Shi Ling sent another message:

【Shi Ling: Brother Fang Ran】

[Shi Ling: Do you think the cloud pattern dog I raise is cute?]

【Shi Ling: ‘Pictures’.】

The picture sent by Shi Ling was a photo of her holding a white puppy, but the puppy in her arms seemed a little unhappy.

[Fang Ran: How does it look depressed?]

【Shi Ling: Maybe he just had a sterilization surgery...】

【Shi Ling: So he is a little unhappy.】

【Fang Ran:…】

[Fang Ran: Why do you have to perform sterilization surgery on him? Isn’t this cruel?]

【Shi Ling: Expression ‘sigh’.】

【Shi Ling: But there is nothing we can do about this...】

[Shi Ling: Who told him not to be successful!]

【Fang Ran: What do you say?】

[Shi Ling: I had two cloud-patterned dogs at home before, and I thought I could raise a litter of puppies in the future...]

[Shi Ling: But when they grow up and go into heat, why do they just don’t want to...]

[Shi Ling: Later, I went to ask the doctor, and the doctor said they were too familiar with them...]

[Shi Ling: Later, my mother pressed Xiaomei to the ground, and Xiaobai didn't want that...]

Fang Ran looked at Shi Ling's news that Xiaobai should be the male cloud-patterned dog, and Xiaomei was the female.

[Shi Ling: Later, Xiaomei sent her out to find a male dog breeding, and she matched it in one afternoon...]

[Shi Ling: So later, in order not to let him urinate everywhere, my mother took him to undergo a sterilization surgery.]

【Fang Ran:…】

Fang Ran was filled with mixed feelings.

Although he gave Xiaobai a chance to choose to be a couple with Xiaomei or become a eunuch, Xiaobai thought about it over and over again. In order to prevent the friendship between him and Xiaomei from deteriorating, he finally chose to become a eunuch.

This...is like love!

Fang Ran sighed, he didn't know how to make an evaluation.

But at this moment, the familiar system prompt sound suddenly sounded in Fang Ran's mind:

[Ding! Shame value from Shi Ling: +188]

Fang Ran, who had just reacted, looked at the chat record that Shi Lingfa had just sent, and seemed to have some clarity:

"Is this Shi Ling so shy when talking about these things?"

Fang Ran smiled slightly and thought:

"It's still too young!"

Shaking his head, seeing Shi Ling seemed to be too shy and had not sent a message yet, Fang Ran exited the chat window with Shi Ling.

Fang Ran took a random look and found that the "Fellow Daoist" application actually has a function similar to the circle of friends.

Fang Ran clicked in curiously, and there were various updates of Fang Ran’s friends and relatives.

Fang Ran scratched his head and thought to himself:

"It wouldn't be great if the world changed and turned these messy things together!"

Fang Ran in his previous life had already been fed up with all kinds of boring news about his friends and various collection activities.

Although he was extremely disgusted with his circle of friends, Fang Ran, who was unwilling to let go of any relatives and friends in this world, thought for a while, and chose to browse them one by one.

Article 1:

[Chen Qiqi: I'm so hungry, I want you to give me the meat to eat...]

Below the text is a pure and moving selfie of Chen Qiqi in the night.

In an instant, a large number of comments appeared in front of Fang Ran:

【Comment 1: Instant Porn…】

【Comment 2:???】

[Comment 3: Are you still the Qiqi I know?]

【…】

Fang Ran took a deep breath and angrily slapped the words:

[Fang Ran: @全全, wake up, open your eyes and take a look!!]

[Fang Ran: It's "support", not "good".]

After sighing, Fang Ran was also helpless towards his cousin. He had big breasts and no brains, and had nothing but eating.

However, Fang Ran suddenly remembered an extremely critical thing.

Every Tuesday in my previous life, Chen Qiqi had to take a training class near Fang Ran’s house, and in order to hurry, she would go to Fang Ran’s house for lunch after school at noon.

Fang Ran glanced at the calendar on the spiritual news expressionlessly: Monday, March 18th.

That tomorrow...

It's Tuesday!

“…”

Fang Ran was in tears. He really didn't like to deal with that big-breasted cousin without brains.

And when she came, she forced Fang Ran to cook all kinds of delicious food.

Does she have no idea how much Fang Ran’s salary is a month?

However, thanks to Chen Qiqi's frequent free meals, Fang Ran's cooking skills have continued to make great progress while rarely making fires.

"well……"

Fang Ran sighed and wrote this incident on tomorrow's itinerary.

If he forgot this, Chen Qiqi might not have complained to his uncle in tears.

"It's a sin!"

Suddenly, Fang Ran received a system prompt sound again:

[Ding! The shame value from Liu Caiyi: +88]

After a while, another sound came out:

[Ding! Shame value from Wang Bin: +188]

【…】

For a while, the "ding" sound kept resounding in Fang Ran's mind, and Fang Ran looked confused:

"What did I do?"
Chapter completed!