The Talented Doctor

In addition to Grandma Chen, Hexi also formulated Shiquan Datang for strengthening bones and muscles for Xi Jia and others.

The basic training intensity of Xi Jia and others is very high today. They get up at 9:00 (5 am) every day and can only rest at night (6 or 7 at night).

Hexi uses the basic training methods of special forces in previous lives. These trainings seem simple on the surface, but in fact they make the body reach its limit again and again, and then put it to death and resurrect, so as to step by step to become a mortal body. The degree of copper skin and iron bones.

And after training every night, a bowl of Shiquan Da tonic soup is the final step of tempering the body, strengthening and stabilizing the training.

It stands to reason that the training of Xi Jia and others is extremely hard, but instead of having any complaints, they are full of expectations every day. The eyes of Hexi during training at night are shining, full of reverence and gratitude.

In the spacious dining room, Xi Jia drank the last sip of the tonic soup, but he still didn't know how to make it. He licked the soup thoroughly before putting down the big bowl reluctantly.

Xi Yi on the side was almost consistent with his actions, and finally couldn't help sighing: "The master's cooking skills are really amazing. I would like such a delicious soup even if I drink it for a lifetime."

Xi Jia sneered, "Do you think this soup is just delicious? If it's just for deliciousness, you don't need to cook it yourself. Didn't you find that since we drank these soups, our health became better and better? The strength has also grown day by day, I dare say, in half a month, even if I compete with the martial artist of the ninth level, I will not be afraid!

"Yes, that's right!" Xi Bing, who was sitting across from him, said excitedly, "The son is really amazing. How can I make soup with such rich aura and amazing effects? The key is that the taste is so good."

"Yes, although the son taught the cooking methods of Mother Chen and the little raccoon girl, the taste of the food made by others is not comparable to that of the son."

"And do you listen to what the son said? What we are doing now is only the most basic training. As long as we can pass this level, she will teach us more powerful skills. When we learn special skills, we will be right. The cultivators in the foundation-building period are not afraid at all." Xi Yi's hands clenched into fists, his eyes were a little red, "Once we were sold in cages, and when we were despised, how could I think? There will be such a day!"

"Yeah! Which master bought a slave who would be like a master who would neither flog slavery nor swear, but instead feed us in such a delicious and delicious way?"

Ten people talked a lot, thinking of the current master, their eyes were full of sincere admiration, as if they were worshipping an idol.

Looking at the brothers who have been training side by side for more than ten days, Xi Jia suddenly reduced his smile and said solemnly: "The son is kind to us and recreated. Without him, we would always be just looked down on slaves. Brothers, We must get through the training and repay the son in the future."

There was a uniform call of "good" in the dining hall, and the little raccoon with a small fruit plate smiled and watched this scene, but couldn't help but sounded the boy who traveled far.

Brother, when can you finish revenge and come back? If you don't come again, the position of the most confidant next to Miss will be taken away!