Chapter 6 Yang Chenguang Skills: Xingyiquan LV0 (9/100) Attribute points: "Then add some, of each for energy and spirit" Du Ruo distributed the attributes evenly, and then began to feel the changes in his body and attribute panel. Name: Du Ruo Age: 31 Fine: Qi: God: Attribute points: Skills: Xingyiquan LV0 (9/100) Apart from some added attribute points and experience gain, there were no other changes on the panel. Du Ruo had already come to the conclusion yesterday that as long as the spirit is not below , there will be no sudden decline in attributes. It also means that even if the body is not adapted, it can be adjusted quickly. Du Ruo felt the changes after adding points. There was still a warm current flowing throughout his body. The warm current seemed to last longer. At the same time, his head felt as if being blown by a breeze, and he did not feel any discomfort. "It seems to be effective!!" Du Ruo opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and he clenched his fists. His thoughts were confirmed, but now it was just a personal feeling. Whether it was true or not would have to be tried again.
The increase in attributes took away a lot of physical fatigue, and Du Ruo also discovered that practicing outside seemed to be better and more comfortable than practicing indoors, at least it was not so exhausting. Perhaps this is why standing still requires the body to be close to nature. "Keep going……" The morning time passed quickly, and Du Ruo added another attribute points. Looking at the panel, Du Ruo smiled. Name: Du Ruo Age: 31 Fine: Qi: God: Attribute points: Skills: Xingyiquan LV0 (12/100) "It really works." Du Ruo noticed that his energy level had not dropped below like yesterday, which meant that Du Ruo had not overdrawn his body during this exercise. Same time, same gains, just different ways of adding points. This also shows that the higher one of them is, the better it is not. Instead, they should go hand in hand. The body is a treasure house, stable and fragile. Once the balance is broken, it will easily collapse instantly. This time, although Du Ruo did not feel hungry or have a headache, he just felt a little hungry and a little tired. This meant that Du Ruo was no longer suitable to continue practicing. "Son, it's time to eat." Du Ruo was pulled out of his thoughts by his mother's call, and time had unknowingly come to twelve o'clock. "Coming." Du Ruo calmed himself down. What he needed now was to fill his stomach and have a good rest to see how long it would take for his body to recover. The food at home is always especially delicious, and due to the energy consumed in practicing martial arts, Du Ruo eats even more. Fortunately, it is all within an acceptable range, so his parents don’t find it strange. After dinner, Du Ruo took a walk in the village and then returned to his room for a nap. "It's really comfortable. Why was I so stupid before? I worked for ten years and got nothing. In the end, I still found it comfortable to go home. If I had known this, I would have returned to my hometown as soon as I graduated and lived a life of lying down. Wouldn't I have saved myself ten years of detours?" Du Ruo got up from the bed and felt that his energy and spirit had almost recovered. He wanted to go to the backyard to practice martial arts again, but after looking at the sun outside, he thought better of it. Being too hot is one thing, but if you practice for too long, you’ll feel hungry and have a headache like yesterday, and you’ll need sleep to recover. Instead of that, it’s better to wait until night to practice. After thinking about it, Du Ruo took out his mobile phone and looked through his friends. He had been away for many years and only went home once a year during the Spring Festival. He rarely contacted his friends in his hometown. There was only one person with whom he could chat for half an hour every now and then.
"Chen Guang, I'm back to my hometown. Where is I? Are you free?" Du Ruo found this person and sent him a message. "You're back? Is that true? I'm in the village now, come here by yourself." The message was replied very quickly, and there was not much politeness with Du Ruo. It was simple and straightforward, and he seemed to doubt whether Du Ruo was playing a trick on him. Du Ruo saw the message, smiled, put away his phone and went downstairs. "Mom, I'm going out for a while." Du Ruo shouted and then walked out of the house. The person he just contacted is Yang Chenguang. Yang Chenguang is his best friend and classmate since childhood. The only difference is that Du Ruo went to Guangdong Province after college, while he did not do well in the college entrance examination, so after attending a junior college, he returned home to develop. Yang Chenguang first worked for his family doing decoration work. After being injured in an accident, he started working as a tour guide. He did not make much money as a tour guide, so he returned to the village to engage in breeding, raising chickens, pigs and the like. Then somehow he found himself working in the village and became a village cadre. Until the last time Du Ruo contacted the other party, he heard that he had started to engage in planting, and then became a host, selling travel packages and fruits online. In general, Du Ruo has been struggling in Guangdong Province for ten years, while he has been struggling in his hometown for ten years. If you ask him why he works so hard, it is because he has two sons, which prevents him from going home and lying down when he is tired like Du Ruo. Du Ruo walked on the asphalt road while admiring the rural scenery. The village where Yang Chenguang lives is right next to Duruo Village, which is closer to the scenic area. Unlike Duruo Village, where all the young people are outside, their village has developed quite well and is much more prosperous in comparison. After walking for about fifteen minutes, Du Ruo arrived at the village where Yang Chenguang was. The houses here are denser than those in Duruo Village, and you can obviously see a lot of tourists coming in and out. Relatively speaking, it is also much more lively. "What are you doing?" When Du Ruo found Yang Chenguang, he had just returned from outside with a bag in his hand. The bag was bulging and no one knew what was in it. "This is for you. These kiwi fruits were just picked from the mountain. Take them back for Auntie later." Yang Chenguang is a little plump, wears glasses, has a dimple when he smiles, looks quite honest, and is very friendly when he smiles, which makes it easy for people to like him. The only pity is that his hairline is a little high. "You can plant this now. Leave it at your house first. I'll take it away later." Du Ruo didn't hesitate to take a kiwi fruit from the bag, rubbed it, put it in his mouth and took a bite. "Ugh~ Fuck, it's so sour." Du Ruo frowned, spit out the skin and ate the flesh. "It will be sweet after two days. How about going in for tea or strolling around?" Yang Chenguang put the bag at the door of his house, handed Du Ruo a cigarette, and then asked a question. "Take a look around. Your village is developing quite well. I just saw that you have B&Bs and restaurants here." Du Ruo was even more curious about this village. Since he was planning to live there permanently, his stay at home must be temporary and he had to find something to do. This was the main reason why he came to find this old classmate. He wanted to see if there was any good way, preferably one that would not interfere with his martial arts practice. (End of this chapter)
