Chen Zixuan, who was originally thinking about the change of attributes, now only had one thought left, that is, to go to bed quickly.

After returning to the bed, Chen Zixuan fell into a deep sleep in a short while.

The mental fatigue made Chen Zixuan sleep very deeply.

When the time came to five in the morning, Li Chenglong walked into Chen Zixuan's room.

If Chen Zixuan had woken up at the slightest noise in the past, but Chen Zixuan didn't notice it at all today.

"Hmm..."

Chen Zixuan rubbed his eyes, and his consciousness was still a little confused.

"Get up, Zixuan disciple."

Hearing Li Chenglong's voice, Chen Zixuan came back to his senses and opened his eyes in a daze.

Chen Zixuan, who thought he would be very tired after sleeping for such a short time, found that his spirit was unexpectedly full.

"Qi and blood consumption can be supplemented by food and medicine, but mental consumption can be restored by just sleeping?"

Chen Zixuan, who put on slippers, opened the curtains, but his mind was thinking about other things.

Chen Zixuan turned around and scanned the room. Sure enough, he found a small incense burner on the bedside table.

Chen Zixuan took a few deep breaths in the air in the room and smelled only a very faint sandalwood scent.

If Chen Zixuan hadn't gone out of his way to look for it, he might not have been able to find it.

After washing up, Chen Zixuan came to the courtyard and began to practice Xiaohongquan under the guidance of Li Chenglong.

A martial arts technique is divided into nourishment, training, and fighting.

Nourishment is food and medicine, training is the pile method, and fighting is the specific moves.

"I wonder if practicing Hunyuan pile alone will increase the number of times I practice Xiaohongquan?"

Although Chen Zixuan was thinking about irrelevant things, it did not affect his practice.

When he thought of this, Chen Zixuan couldn't wait to open the system panel.

"Sure enough, there will be no such loopholes in the system for me to exploit."

After practicing Xiaohongquan several times, Li Chenglong also prepared breakfast.

"Disciple Zixuan, come and have breakfast."

"Okay, Master."

After wiping the sweat off his head with a towel, Chen Zixuan quickly came to the dining table.

"Wow, so much?"

Looking at the full of food on the dining table, Chen Zixuan was a little confused.

A large plate of sweet potatoes, a large plate of steamed buns, and a plate of noodles, in addition to a kettle of soy milk.

"Master, I can't eat so much."

Chen Zixuan sat on his own high chair.

"Eat as much as you can, and the rest won't be wasted. I, your master, can eat it."

Seeing Chen Zixuan's stunned look, Li Chenglong wanted to laugh.

"Yes, I can't eat it, but Master can definitely eat it."

The barbecue dinner last night made Chen Zixuan know how big a martial artist's appetite is.

"Will it not be enough?"

Seeing Li Chenglong eating a steamed bun in one mouthful, Chen Zixuan began to worry secretly in his heart.

After breakfast, Chen Zixuan followed Li Chenglong out of the courtyard and began to stroll around the town, breathing fresh air and digesting food.

As they walked, Li Chenglong began to jog.

Chen Zixuan, who didn't know the reason, could only run after him.

People have short calves, so Chen Zixuan had to run three steps to catch up with Li Chenglong one step.

"Qi and blood circulation..."

At this time, Li Chenglong suddenly reminded him.

Hearing this, Chen Zixuan immediately distracted himself to control the flow of qi and blood in his body.

"Ha... roar..."

The riverside at six in the morning was more lively than Chen Zixuan expected.

The older people were doing slow movements similar to Tai Chi to stretch their bodies.

The younger ones were similar to Chen Zixuan, jogging in the morning under the guidance of adults.

"Master, there are so many people."

Chen Zixuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't it possible that everyone in the town has gotten up to exercise at this time, except for my parents."

Chen Zixuan silently added a sentence.

"Don't talk. You need to concentrate on your exercise."

Li Chenglong didn't reply, but replied calmly.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Chen Zixuan didn't dare to say anything, and followed closely behind Li Chenglong.

In this way, the two of them continued to run forward for a long distance quietly.

Just when Chen Zixuan was seriously doing his morning jogging exercise, a burst of fierce running sounds suddenly came from behind him.

The next second, an unexpected but reasonable voice sounded behind Chen Zixuan.

"Beautiful brother."

Chen Zixuan looked at his side in surprise, and Gao Qimeng's cute little face suddenly came into view.

Then, Ouyang Ying's voice followed.

"Xiaomeng, where is Uncle Jackie Chan?"

"Uncle Jackie Chan."

"Jackie Chan, Xiao Zixuan, good morning."

Although veryIt was short, but Chen Zixuan still saw it.

When Gao Qimeng's voice sounded, Li Chenglong's steps were disordered.

"Aunt Ying, Sister Xiaomeng, good morning."

Chen Zixuan greeted while looking at Li Chenglong's back.

"..., Xiaomeng, good morning."

Li Chenglong's voice sounded very calm.

"Why, now you don't even have the courage to call my name?"

Ouyang Ying's voice sounded faintly.

"Something big has happened, something big has happened!"

Hearing Ouyang Ying's resentful voice, Chen Zixuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart.

After a long silence, Li Chenglong slowly said.

"Ying."

"Hey."

Hearing Li Chenglong calling her name like before, Ouyang Ying showed a bright smile.

Chen Zixuan, who was eavesdropping on the side, couldn't even control his breathing when he heard the conversation between the two.

"What happened? How did it progress to this stage in one night?"

Chen Zixuan couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"Yesterday, the two of them acted like they had met after a long time, but today they became so close."

However, unless the two of them told it in person, Chen Zixuan would never know the secret.

For a while, Chen Zixuan always felt that the air was full of pink bubbles.

Perhaps because of the existence of Chen Zixuan and Gao Qimeng, Li Chenglong and Ouyang Ying did not have much contact.

Just running side by side in the cool breeze of the morning.

As usual.

After running and stopping, the 5-kilometer morning run was finally completed.

Although Chen Zixuan's physical fitness is no less than that of an adult, he is still developing after all, and cannot exercise too hard at once.

There are rest pavilions at intervals along the river.

Chen Zixuan and his group of four walked into the pavilion to rest.

Chen Zixuan did not sit down directly, but patted his slightly tight calf with his hand.

Then, Chen Zixuan secretly glanced at Li Chenglong and Ouyang Ying who were standing close together.

The conversation between the two was a little low, and Chen Zixuan subconsciously wanted to move closer.

Then the next second, Chen Zixuan's hand was held by someone.

Chen Zixuan turned around and saw that it was Gao Qimeng holding his hand.