Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

He knew that Tang Zui'er must have been crying, and he couldn't help but have a headache.

Then he looked around and suddenly said: "Aunt Zhao, what are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Zui'er stood up quickly as if he had been shocked. Only when he saw that there was no one in the alley did he realize that he had been deceived.

However, Tang Zui'er was not angry, and even ignored the tears on his face and smiled.

"Brother Xiaoya, you must be hungry. Go inside quickly and change clothes. I'll cook for you!"

As she said this, she reached out to take Zhao Ya's luggage and walked excitedly into the house.

Looking at Tang Zui'er's back, Zhao Ya smiled slightly.

He knew that this girl must not have had a good life these days. After all, he had been away for several days and encountered heavy snow on the road, which delayed her for some time.

That's why she was so excited after meeting.

However, the hug just now made Zhao Ya feel a little nervous.

After suppressing his thoughts, Zhao Ya returned to the house. There was a pile of clothes neatly stacked on the bedside, and even socks were prepared for Zhao Ya.

After Zhao Ya changed, Tang Zui'er's rice was cooked.

The two sat opposite each other and started eating. While eating, Tang Zui'er chattered non-stop, with happiness written all over his red face.

Zhao Ya didn't say anything, just kept smiling the whole time and listened quietly.

It's quiet at night.

Tang Zui'er had already fallen into a deep sleep, while Zhao Ya stood in the courtyard and was still practicing.

During these days of escorting, Zhao Ya did not practice the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu except for practicing the Five Tiger Fist in his spare time.

After all, that was his biggest trump card. Although it would have no effect even if others learned it, Zhao Ya still tried his best to avoid using it in front of others.

After returning home, Zhao Ya naturally wanted to practice the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu first.

After practicing, Zhao Ya felt refreshed and all the muscles in his body were trembling slightly.

Zhao Ya's heart moved.

Recently, this feeling of all the muscles and joints moving together has become more and more obvious.

This is clearly a sign of an imminent breakthrough.

Once he breaks through, he will be a warrior in Yijin Realm.

Although this strength is not considered a high-level master in the arena, it still has the power to protect itself.

The key is that Zhao Ya has only been practicing martial arts for more than half a year. This progress is astonishing.

Zhao Ya took a deep breath and practiced another set of Five Tiger Fist, and then he felt that his whole body was hot and his blood was boiling.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Ya took out the meteorite iron sword, caressed it lovingly, and then gently pulled the sword out of its sheath.

The manufacturing process of this meteorite iron knife is very exquisite, and the handle design is very reasonable.

Holding the knife in his hand, Zhao Ya felt that both the weight and length were so suitable, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Zhao Ya took a deep breath, and then began to practice the violent wind sword technique.

The more he practiced, the more Zhao Ya felt that the sword in his hand was so handy. In the end, he even felt like the sword and man were one.

When he got to the point of practice, Zhao Ya simply used the Flying Up Technique and started dancing around the yard.

But seeing the shadows of the knives overlapping and the wind whistling, it was like a strong wind blowing in the small courtyard, and even the snow on the eaves was blown down a lot.

Suddenly.

Zhao Ya turned around, aimed at a large vat filled with water in the courtyard, and chopped it down.

There was a sharp click, and the meteorite knife slashed straight through, and then a crack appeared in the middle of the large vat.

The crack expanded rapidly, and then it was split into two and slowly fell apart.

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Zhao Ya put the knife away in his hand, his eyes filled with joy.

Not only because of the great increase in proficiency, but more importantly because of the increase in one's own strength.

You must know that this large vat is the size of a millstone, and the water in it has frozen, making it very solid.

But he cut it into two halves with just one knife, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror, showing how sharp it was.

Zhao Ya's confidence increased greatly.

Even if he hasn't made a breakthrough yet, with this sword in hand, Zhao Ya's strength can even surpass that of an average second-level warrior.

Zhao Ya couldn't put it down and stroked the blade of the blade, but he was also reminding himself secretly in his heart.

You must not get carried away, especially this sword, and you must not show it to others casually. After all, the Forged Iron Villa has been tracking this sword.

Once the news leaks out, it will be extremely detrimental to yourself.

Therefore, this knife must not be used unless absolutely necessary. Once used, all hidden dangers must be eliminated.

After making up his mind, Zhao Ya put the knife away and fell asleep.

After running around for the past few days, Zhao Ya had a very sweet sleep.

It wasn't until the next morning that Zhao Ya was awakened by the sound of Tang Zui'er cooking.

After breakfast, Tang Zui'er was about to wash the clothes Zhao Ya had changed, but Zhao Ya stopped him.

"Okay, just wash those clothes anytime. Come on, follow me to the street."

"What are you doing on the street?"

"Of course it's shopping!"

The new year is approaching, and the market, which has been depressed for a long time, finally has some popularity.

Zhao Ya took Tang Zui'er on a shopping spree, not to mention rice, noodles, grains, oils and all kinds of food.

The key is the clothes.

Zhao Ya took Tang Zui'er to the ready-made clothing store, and regardless of Tang Zui'er's refusal, he resolutely bought her some new clothes.

At noon, Zhao Ya took Tang Zui'er to have a meal at a relatively famous restaurant, and then returned home with large and small bags of things.

"Go put it on and try it!" Zhao Ya said.

In this era, the shops where you bought clothes did not have fitting rooms, so you could only buy them and try them on at home.

Tang Zui'er nodded shyly, turned around and entered the house.

After a while, Tang Zui'er opened the curtain and walked out shyly.

"Okay...does it look good?"

Zhao Ya looked up and his eyes lit up.

Today, Tang Zui'er is taller and fatter than before, which makes her lose a bit of the childishness of a child and gain a bit of the youthful vitality of a girl.

Especially after putting on new clothes, the natural delicacy made Zhao Ya feel a little lost.

"It looks good!" Zhao Ya said sincerely.

Tang Zui'er looked happy, then lowered his head and said with some distress, "But it's just too expensive!"

Zhao Ya smiled slightly, "It's not expensive at all. Remember, Zui'er, as long as you look pretty, your brother Xiao Ya can still afford a few clothes!"

Tang Zui'er's eyes were filled with laughter.

"Yeah, I know."

The escort agency had given Zhao Ya a holiday, so Zhao Ya didn't go anywhere these past few days, and had been focusing on practicing at home.

Finally, the time came to New Year’s Eve.

Zui'er got up early that morning and started cleaning up, mincing meat stuffing and seasoning sauce, and was very busy.

Zhao Ya originally wanted to help, but Tang Zui'er pushed him out.

In her words, this kind of thing is done by women, so there is no need for Zhao Ya to do it.

In desperation, Zhao Ya had no choice but to start pasting couplets and hanging lanterns.

In the evening, red lights were hung high in the courtyard, and the couplets on the door frames added to the festive atmosphere.

At this time, Zui'er also prepared the food.

A large table full of food, with steaming dumplings in the middle.

Zhao Ya and Zui'er sat opposite each other, each pouring a bowl of wine.

"Happy New Year!"

After clinking glasses, the two drank at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled.

Just at this moment, someone set off fireworks outside.

"It's Chinese New Year!" Zui'er's face turned red and she looked at the fireworks that kept blooming in the sky.

"Well, it's Chinese New Year!" Zhao Ya said.

At this time, the fire was dancing in the furnace and the cold wind was howling outside the window.

Zhao Ya suddenly felt like home.