"Mom, the ink is here!"

Mrs. Wang walked quickly, her face full of a lively smile.

Fu Bao looked at the words in front of him, and was confused. It seemed that something was wrong. Why did she press her fingerprints?

I seemed to just want to know what my uncle was doing, so why did it become a documentary?

Is it still too late to regret now?

Obviously, it's too late!

Fubao could only bite his teeth, dipped his fingers in red ink paste, and pressed his handprint on the lever.

"That's right!"

Old Mrs. Xu looked at the fingerprints pressed by Fubao and immediately smiled.

Fubao looked at his mother with grievance, and always felt that she had been tricked. However, she had no evidence.

"Okay, go and have fun!"

Old Mrs. Xu collected the letter and walked into the house happily.

"Mom, mom, you haven't told me yet!"

Fubao caught up with her mother, and she pressed her fingerprints on her handwriting, but she didn't know what her uncle came to do or said. In this way, she would have suffered a huge loss.

"Obe obedient!"

Old Mrs. Xu shook the letter in her hand.

"Mom, you are cheating!"

Fubao finally confirmed that he had been tricked.

Moreover, the result of this routine is that I am wearing a tight hoop by myself.

“Is there any?”

Old Mrs. Xu smiled slightly, reached out and carefully folded the words in her hand, and then put them away.

"Of course there is!"

"You haven't told me what my uncle is doing yet!"

"Oh, this, your uncle just said, let's not worry, and then, leave!"

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Old Mrs. Xu nodded.

What she said is true.

Fubao sighed, regretting it.

But, forget it, isn’t it just a document?

Besides, listening to my own mother's words doesn't seem to be too difficult. Moreover, at that time, I can still reason with my own mother and argue with me!

When Fubao came out of the main house, he found that the three sisters-in-law who were still watching the fun just now disappeared.

Fubao doesn't want to play with the little kids in the village now.

If she hadn't been in a hurry to go out for fun before, she wouldn't have made her mother angry. If her mother wasn't angry, she wouldn't have had these things, and she had been put on a tight hoop for no reason.

Playing with things is a loss of ambition!

The ancients really didn’t bully me!

Fubao sat on a small stool in the yard, and reached out to rub Wangcai and Saihu's dog heads in a coquettish manner.

"Woom!"

The Ergou combination didn't know how depressed their little owner was now. After being rubbed by Fubao for a while, the two dogs began to circle around Fubao and wanted to run outside.

"Don't go out!"

Fubao reached out and grabbed Wangcai and continued to rub the dog's head.

But in just a moment, Fubao stood up.

She figured it out!

What a good guy to bully a dog?

But why did she fall into this state of being the emperor? In the final analysis, she is not strong enough.

If you are strong enough, you will not be kidnapped!

Especially after learning to make poison from Uncle Zhong, she seemed to have gone astray.

She obviously doesn’t have to spread poison powder? She obviously has a lot of strength.

If it weren't for poison powder that day? Instead of punching directly, the result would definitely be different.

Therefore, I wasted my talent.

"Practice martial arts!"

"Wangcai? Saihu? Let's go!"

Fu Bao waved his hand and immediately led two dogs out of the house.

She wants to practice martial arts!

Looking for her own beautiful master and fairy uncle? She wants to have real kung fu, such as the kung fu flying over the eaves and walls, such as the kung fu that makes herself very fast.

Now that I am young, even if I have practiced the skill of beating someone, I will be able to work by relying on the opponent's underestimation of the enemy. But if there are two of the opponent, she may not be able to hit someone.

If you want your strength to work, you must hit someone.

The martial arts in the world are invincible, but only fast is not broken.

quick!

Must be fast!

Fubao found Lu Mudan and Lu Xian'er, and wasted his energy so that he could express his request clearly.

As a result, what made Fubao very depressed was that he did not have the so-called skill of flying over the eaves and walking around the walls. If he wanted to run quickly, he would just run. If he wanted to fly over the eaves and walk around the walls, he would have to know how to use the force.

What is this called?

This is called a blow.

Fu Bao looked at his beautiful master and the fairy uncle in a depressed mood and whispered: "Master, you have learned this way by step?"

"Yes, try your best!"

"Borrow the force and use it!"

"that's all!"

Lu Mudan raised her foot and stepped on the ground gently. The person instantly floated out one foot away, stepped on the stone table in the yard, and steadily climbed onto the courtyard wall. Then he flipped back and fell to Fubao's side again.

Fubao is pleasing to the eye and yearns for it very much.

However, the skills here are just the use of power and there is no so-called skill.

This is simply a big pit!

After leaving the Lu family yard, Fubao went to find Uncle Zhong again.

I also got a definite answer. There is nothing that can make people as light as a swallow. It is to practice strength and control one's own strength.

Currently, the masters of the Tang Dynasty are actually the same.

That fetal breathing method may be the only skill in this world.

Why is Uncle Lu so strong? It depends on the fetal breathing method.

The reason why Zhao Bingxu could not defeat Uncle Lu was because he did not understand fetal breathing method. Strictly speaking, Zhao Bingxu's talent is still above Uncle Lu, but it's a pity that he did not meet a famous teacher.

When Fubao returned to his yard, he had already confirmed something.

This fetal breathing method is definitely not originally found in this world, but is brought by a time traveler. However, this thing cannot be practiced by anyone.

"Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

When Xu Laosan came back, he saw Fubao dazed in the yard.

"Third brother!"

Fubao looked up at his third brother, "I'll ask you something, that, fetal breathing method, how are you practicing?"

"Not really good!"

Xu Laosan scratched his head, "Maybe I'm not a martial arts material! My elder brother and second brother have become much more powerful in practicing this, and so are our fathers, but I have practiced for so long, and there seems to be no big change!"

"What's wrong? Is there any problem with fetal breathing?"

Xu Laosan sat down in front of Fu Bao, "You are not showing off your innate aura, right?"
To be continued...