Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain

When the star Ziyang of the Ziyun Galaxy had just risen overhead, Chu Nan and Chu Xiaoxi jumped off the suspended bus and appeared in a field 830 kilometers southwest of Sigma City.し

"Wow—finally home!"

Looking at the endless green and yellow rice fields in the distance, a relaxed smile finally appeared on Chu Xiaoxi's face.

She stretched her waist hard and reached out to grab Chu Nan.

"Brother, give me your luggage. It takes at least half an hour to get home from here. I'm afraid your body won't be able to support it, right?"

"Speak as if you can hold on." Chu Nan gave him a blank look. "Don't worry, no matter how much I get injured, I'm still much stronger than you. Besides, I'm more than half healed now, and there's nothing wrong with it."

"Really?" Chu Xiaoxi looked at Chu Nan suspiciously, and immediately pouted. "Actually, it's all your fault. You have to let Dad pick us up, so we have to go back."

"I'm recovering from surgery, what do you know..."

Chu Nan shook his head, holding up a piece of luggage in one hand, and strode towards the middle of the field.

As he walked, he used his hands together to lift and put down the luggage, actually exercising while walking.

It's not that Chu Nan is trying to be brave, but that he wants to take advantage of this time, cooperate with muscle movement and internal breathing, and recover more state as soon as possible.

In the morning, although he and Chu Xiaoxi went to a place to take a good bath, cleaned their body, and bought a new set of clothes to put on, but Chu Nan's face was really ugly, if he just went back like this, he would definitely It still arouses the suspicion of parents.

So if he can recover a little, even if his face is still slightly pale, it can be explained that the previous injury has not fully recovered.

It should be said that Chunan now has an expert level in the repair of damaged meridians. With his coordination of muscle exercise, he just walked home within half an hour, and let those damaged meridians regained the quality of life. Significant improvement.

When they got to the door, Chu Nan's face even showed a hint of ruddy, and with the sweat oozing from his forehead, he looked perfectly healthy.

"Dad, Mom, we're back!" Chu Nan shouted loudly into the room.

Chu Zhongping, who was raising his arm and seemed to be about to open his personal terminal, heard the sound, and immediately raised his head in surprise. After seeing Chu Nan and Chu Xiaoxi beside him, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes laughed.

"I'm back, I'm back! Mother, hurry up and bring out the food! You must be starving, right?"

There was a tinkling sound in the kitchen behind, and Chu Nan's mother Yu Fang rushed out.

Although he was also surprised when he saw Chu Nan, he scolded unceremoniously: "I don't know how to go home soon after I come back? I just know that I'm playing outside! It's fine if you play by yourself, and bring Xiaoxi with you. She's still young, so you're not afraid of ruining her! Say, where did you go crazy at night? Xiaoxi, why did you change your clothes? By the way, Xiaonan, I made your favorite yokan milk soup , can you drink now?"

Listening to her mother's long-winded words, Chu Nan couldn't help but laugh happily.

No matter what he has experienced outside, returning to such a familiar atmosphere at home will always fill his heart with warmth.

He turned his head and gave Chu Xiaoxi a wink, then turned back to Yu Fang and smiled: "Mom, don't worry, I'm almost better now, I don't have any taboos, I'm just waiting to eat this meal you made with your own hands. ."

Yu Fang immediately nodded with great satisfaction and waved her hand.

"Okay, let's have dinner!"

"Let's have dinner."

Chu Zhongping grabbed the luggage from Chu Nan with a smile, rushed him and Chu Xiaoxi to the dinner table to prepare, and then went to the kitchen to help prepare.

Soon, a table of steaming, fragrant meals was piled on the table.

Chu Nan took a deep breath and gave Yu Fang a thumbs up.

"Mom, no matter how much you eat outside, the dishes you cook are not as delicious."

"Hey, this kid, how can he be so eloquent now?" Yu Fang waved her hand with a look of disdain in her words, but a happy smile blossomed on her face. "Okay, I'm bored, come and try this, I spent a day preparing yesterday, I don't know if it fits..."

"Jingle bell -"

A burst of crisp and pleasant music suddenly sounded, and the family sitting around the dining table was stunned.

"Who else is coming now?"

Chu Zhongping frowned, opened the personal terminal and operated it. The enlarged virtual screen showed the situation outside Chu Nan's house.

A chubby middle-aged man stood outside the door, followed by two young men who looked like his subordinates.

Chu Zhongping glanced at it and was immediately startled.

"Why is it President Zhang?"

Yu Fang was also surprised.

"Why is Mr. Zhang here now?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Old Chu, Yu Fang, are you just about to eat? Excuse me, is Chu Nan back?"

Chu Zhongping and Yu Fang stunned and turned to look at Chu Nan, did President Zhang actually come to him?

After a while, Mr. Zhang and the three were invited into the house and sat down with Chu Nan's family in the living room.

"Haha, Old Chu, I'm really sorry to take the liberty to visit while you are having lunch." The fat Mr. Zhang always had a smile on his face, and he looked a little amiable.

"Anywhere, Mr. Zhang, you can come whenever you want." Chu Zhongping waved his hand quickly. "By the way, Mr. Zhang, you are here now. You probably haven't had lunch, right? Why don't you just sit down and eat together?"

"No need. I'm here this time just for one thing. I'll leave after I'm done." Mr. Zhang waved his hand, turned to look at Chu Nan, looked him up and down, and nodded. "Well, he is indeed a talented person. Although he is young, his aura is extraordinary. He is worthy of being a young hero of our Earth Federation."

As soon as this evaluation was spoken, the Chu Nan family was stunned.

Chunan was puzzled.

When Chu Zhongping went to open the door just now, Yu Fang explained the identity of President Zhang to him.

He is the person in charge of the Luomeng Continent K3 area under the McDonnell Douglas Group, the largest agricultural and sideline products company on Ziyunxing. The farms contracted by Chu Zhongping and Yu Fang belong to his scope of responsibility.

In recent years, most of the output of Chu Zhongping and Yu Fang's farms will be directly sold to McDonnell Douglas Group, and I have met with this Zhang a few times.

But the two sides are ordinary farmers, and the other side is the head of the area of ​​a large company. Their status is very different. Therefore, Chu Zhongping and Yu Fang know this President Zhang, but Prime Minister Zhang should not remember them as a pair of small farmers. That's right.

He actually came to visit ~www.wuxiaspot.com in person today and praised Chu Nan for a while as soon as he opened his mouth, which was really surprising.

"Mr. Zhang, you have won the prize." Chu Nan replied lightly.

Because of his outstanding performance in the Xiyunxing Martial Artist Competition, Chu Nan has been interviewed by many media, and he can be considered to have seen a lot of big people. Even the chairman of the Federation Council of Xiyunxing had a cordial conversation with him, so similar to Zhang In the eyes of Chu Zhongping and Yu Fang, this "big man" was nothing to Chu Nan, and he was very calm.

On the other hand, President Zhang praised Chunan again for his indifferent performance, and then he reached into his arms and took out an invitation full of antiques.

"Brother Chu Nan, I have nothing else to do this time. I just want to sincerely invite you to a banquet that our company will hold in three days. Please be sure to hand down this invitation and show your face in three days."

This time, Chu Zhongping, Yu Fang, and Chu Xiaoxi, who was eavesdropping behind, were even more stunned.

The McDonnell Douglas Group would actually invite Chunan to the banquet? And Mr. Zhang personally came to send the invitation?

This is too grand! (To be continued.)