The strongest man system in the female world

It has been three years since I was discharged from the hospital.

I still remember that three years ago, the doctor held Feng Zaian's hand tightly and said this.

"(Previously omitted)...in short.

Please be sure to realize the importance of this matter!
You must teach him well on the moral level, and don't let him make mistakes...

Otherwise, otherwise...

woohoo..."

The doctor cried, but was comforted by Feng Zaian for a long time.

... I don't know what happened to him.

In short, because of the unique changes in Mo Linglong's physique, the androgen in his body was abnormally expressed.

He will become the only "strongest man" in the world who can compete with women in some aspect of physical strength.

...Since then, Mo Linglong has become more and more certain about one thing.

Although in this world, in this country, everyone practiced martial arts, it was a common practice.

But it seems that relatively speaking, men... have poor health?
But the good news is ~ this has nothing to do with me ~
Thinking of this, Mo Linglong sneaked a few glances at Feng Zaian at that time.

"I don't know... the cheap master who claims to be the strongest is also..."

Immediately, Mo Linglong slapped himself several times.

That is still the father of the flesh in this life!

Take care of yourself.

So Mo Linglong was still exercising cheerfully every day, and was dying under the increasingly excessive demands of the system.

Looking back on all these years...

"System?! Are you kidding me?!

I'm only three years old?Run [-] steps? ! "

'Call Big Brother! '

"..."

……

"Mist Grass System! I'm only four years old! 15 leapfrogs every day?!!
What?How much did the number increase? !
Is Natmeow a matter of quantity? ! "

'Call Big Brother! '

"..."

……

"...I'm so meow!

The five-year-old child stood upside down and ran around the glutinous city, dare you believe it!

Do you dare to believe it? !

Do you know how big Prion City is? !

Did you know there are monsters outside the city! !
You let a five-year-old risk his life to go out and run laps? !
what? !

Formulated according to my physiological state? !
I don't believe that a five-year-old child can really complete such a crazy task? ! "

'Call Big Brother! '

'...Brother, as long as you are happy..."

... Sure enough, these years.

All I live are tears (crying loudly)...

While self-abuse, I have to resolutely emphasize that it is my innate and unstoppable will.

I still remember one time I tried again and chose to give up...

Do you know what an electric chicken is?

What is electric chicken? ! ! ! (Breaking sound)
Anyway, since then, no matter how Feng Zaian persuaded him, he never stopped exercising.

Even if he taught himself half of martial arts in advance.

……

"Baby boy, you know what?
The power brought by force does not allow you to benefit at any time.

You can only be handsome.

So even though you are very talented, you can master it once you practice it, and you will master it once you practice it.

But from now on, if you are under a certain age, Master will never give you the following exercises.

Look at you, what you have trained yourself into.

A body of muscles is almost like the protagonist in the "King Kong" that was just released last year.

噫~"

Feng Zaian started his daily sweet talk again.

At the end, he pointed at Mo Linglong's muscles rather disgustingly.

"...Master, that's a mother's."

"Yes, just like those mothers."

Mo Linglong felt that Feng Zaian had something to say in An's words, but he couldn't understand or figure it out for a while, so he had to secretly change the subject.

"Master, do you want to rub your back?"

"want."

In the bath, the mist was steaming.

From time to time, there were panting sounds that made the nearby female monkeys want to bleed.

"Master."

"Huh?~"

"I calculated yesterday that in the last week of this month, we may have to eat dirt again."

"How good it is to eat soil ~ Potatoes are nutritious ~ delicious ~"

"...Master, can't our cosmetics and skin care products be reduced a little?

Disciple, I think my share is completely fine..."

"No!" Feng Zai'an, who was enjoying himself, turned over in a high-pitched voice, firmly supporting Mo Linglong's resolute faces with both hands, with a serious face, staring at his eyes very seriously, and paused every word Speaking of.

"This is the only thing that must not be spared. Absolutely, no."

"...Okay, I understand Master..."

"Turn around."

"...No, Master, there is no need.

Let me do it myself, I prefer to rub it by myself. "

"Turn around! I want to give you a long memory!"

Look at each other, fail, bow your head and give in.

"……Oh."

Mo Linglong turned around obediently and got down on the ground.

Behind him, Feng Zaian was like a doctor in front of the operating table, with a stern expression, he put on a special bath towel for Tuer's firm skin.

Gently touched the disciple's back, and then...

Rub it hard!
"Ow!!!!"

The strong man full of spirit wailed.

Scared away how many women listening to the corner.

'Can't stand~can't stand~

This little bald head is too girly, I really can't bear it~'

After a long time.

Mo Linglong, who was wearing a pure white bathrobe, and Feng Zaian, who was wearing a light pink bathrobe, were lying on the sofa with a cup of health-preserving tea, enjoying life leisurely.

"Master, someone from the community informed me today.

It is said that I have reached the age and I will go to compulsory school next month. "

"Well, let's go."

Mo Linglong had black lines on his head.

At this time, Feng Zaian is always in a kind of selfless and unreliable.

However, the time for the two of them to communicate became shorter and shorter as the expenses increased, so they had to hurry up and speak.

"Master, there is a lot of certificate information to be collected."

"Well, make a list, and I'll find it for you tomorrow morning."

"And Master~"

"Huh?~"

"Crown salutes before going to school."

"Well, okay~"

"You have to name me!"

"Oh~ this~

How about calling it a little bald head? "

"..." Mo Linglong was stunned for a moment, then looked helplessly at Feng Zai'an's teasing gaze, "Master~Father~~"

"Okay~ okay~ don't make trouble~"

"Master~Father~~"

"Okay~ okay~"

Feng Zai'an took a sip of tea and spoke unclearly.

"Then, what about Linglong?"

"...

Ling Long? "

Mo Linglong's eyes flickered.

I never thought that after two lives, I still use this name.

Could it be that this is God's will in the dark?

Remind yourself, I am still me, don't forget the previous life?

"...Teacher, your pronunciation is so strange~
Is it because the impression of these two words is not deep?
Come, master will teach you how to write~"

As he spoke, Feng Zaian dipped his finger in some tea, and wrote on the table while talking.

"An order next to King Xie, read the second ling~

There is a dragon next to the oblique king, read the second sound long~"

"..."

Feng Zaian's words shattered all Mo Linglong's sentiments.

I saw that he calmly drank a big mouthful of tea first to suppress his shock.

Then he put down the teacup, and grabbed Feng Zaian's hand that was writing.

Under his puzzled eyes, Mo Linglong wiped away the water marks beside the two oblique kings.

"Master, I want to be called this name. Linglong."

Eyes firm.

"...But, this name is really too..."

"Master!"

Eyes firm.

"I want that name."

Eyes firm.

"..."

It was the first time that he felt such persistence from his apprentice, Feng Zaian couldn't help being a little shaken.

"...Well, since you insist."

"...Hoo~"

Mo Linglong let out a long breath.

With the relaxation of body and mind, an impulse surged into my heart.

"Master, then I'll go to the toilet, it seems that I drank too much tea."

Only Feng was left in a daze as An stared at the gradually drying tabletop.

'But... the name is really...

It's too girly...'