Just last night, he had received permission from his second aunt to move everything in the main room back to his second uncle's house.

Early this morning, my second uncle left early and rode his three-wheeled motorcycle to a nearby village to help others build houses.

The hard work of moving away these debris naturally fell on Chen Ping'an alone.

After going back and forth between the old house and his second uncle's house, Chen Ping'an spent more than an hour cleaning up all the debris.

After all the debris was cleared, the main room that originally seemed very small now actually looked very spacious.

Chen Ping'an estimated that the area of ​​this old house should be about 80 square meters.

Two very spacious rooms, a rather small main room, a small kitchen and a "bathroom".

After cleaning the main room and another newly cleaned room with a broom, Chen Ping'an moved all the household appliances into his home.

After unpacking, plugging in the plug-in board, and making some simple adjustments to confirm that it can be used normally, he was ready to practice the Tai Chi sword outside the house.

"I am now a half-disciple of Wudang. Do you want to buy a decent Tai Chi sword?"

I searched online and found that a soft sword made of manganese steel costs four to five hundred, and a solid wood sword costs more than one hundred.

Forget it, let’s use a stick instead for now!

Chen An'an was very envious. There were some martial arts masters in the TV series who could wield magical weapons such as Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying Knife using only a branch as a weapon. How majestic that was.

Buzz buzz...

Chen An'an, holding a tree branch, danced the Tai Chi sword in front of his home.

At this moment, all the bees in Chen An'an's house flew towards Chen An'an.

He knew that these bees would not actively attack people, but he was not worried that these bees would do anything extraordinary.

These bees were swarming, flying back and forth at the door of the house, surrounding Chen Ping'an who was dancing with his sword or, oh no, dancing on a tree branch.

They are like mosquitoes flying above people's heads at night in summer. Wherever you go, they go.

Chen An'an, who was practicing the sword, smiled and laughed at himself: "Could this be the legendary way of attracting bees and butterflies?"

The bees are here, but the butterflies haven't been seen yet.

After practicing Tai Chi Sword for more than an hour, Chen Anping found that the numbers on his attribute panel were jumping.

The Tai Chi Sword proficiency level has been increased from 5 to 7, which is an additional 2 proficiency points.

This speed is much faster than when I first started practicing Tai Chi Sword.

Chen Ping An threw the branch in his hand casually to the ground, turned around and walked towards his house.

The strange thing is that after Chen Ping An stopped playing swordsmanship, the bees returned to their usual behavior, running back and forth between the hive and the flower field.

"These bees have turned into sperm and are gathering around to watch me perform Tai Chi!"

Chen An'an felt a bit dumbfounded. It was simply too amazing.

Light the gas stove, boil a pot of hot water, open the package of noodles, and throw three bundles of noodles into the boiling hot water.

Add some green cabbage leaves, an egg, a small amount of salt and sesame oil, and a steaming pot of noodles is ready.

After he started attribute cultivation, Chen An'an felt that his food intake had greatly increased, from one bowl of rice per meal at the beginning to four bowls of rice per meal now.

After taking a brief nap at noon, Chen Anping planned to continue practicing.

"I want to be a cultivator!"

Now, Chen An'an has long forgotten the so-called worldly pursuits of status, money, honor, and beautiful women. He wants to become stronger. He wants to be a power king who can knock down a two-meter-thick wall with one punch.

!

Chen Ping'an put on a black vest, a pair of casual black shorts, and a pair of newly purchased canvas shoes.

The shoes are very cheap, only 12 yuan a pair. When he was shopping in town today, he bought five pairs at once.

He would train physically during the day and practice martial arts in the morning and evening. He had already arranged his schedule.

Chen Anping stood upright on the basketball court. He looked at the pond in front of him and took a deep breath.

This weekend, on the basketball court, several students around the age of ten were playing basketball.

Someone noticed Chen Ping'an and found that the latter was slowly falling forward.

The short Chen Xinwu was holding a basketball in both hands. He was about to shoot, but he found that his cousin suddenly fell down!

"uncle!"

Chen Xinwu dropped the basketball in his hand and ran towards Chen An'an.

He is Chen An'an's nephew and Chen Anzheng's eldest son. He usually stays at school and is only at home on weekends.

He stepped forward and ran away, but the distance between him and Chen Ping'an was a full twelve or three meters, and he had no time to catch the latter before he fell to the ground.

"ah!"

Some students were frightened and screamed when they saw Chen safely fall to the ground.

Chen Ping'an, who began to lean forward, ignored it. He stared calmly ahead and allowed his body to fall freely.

call!

When Chen An'an's nose was only ten centimeters away from the ground, he suddenly stretched out his two palms and supported them on the ground. Then he looked at his nephew and smiled, "Don't worry Xinwu, I'm exercising.

"

His hands were as fast as lightning, and the rest of the people present could only see an afterimage, and then Chen Anping's free fall was frozen.

Chen Xinwu ran up to Chen An'an, patted his chest with his palms, and said in dialect: "I'm scared to death! Uncle, what are you exercising for?"

"Practice push-ups."

"..." Chen Xinwu, whose cheeks were red, was stunned, "Uncle, why don't you just lie on the ground when doing push-ups? You will scare me to death."

Chen Ping'an joked, "You're so young, how can you not be scared?"

At this time, Chen Anping started to do push-ups.

These curious children were all attracted by Chen An'an's weird way of starting push-ups, and for a while no one proposed to continue playing basketball.

Chen An'an held his hands on the ground, his arms on both sides were shoulder-width apart, and his head, neck, chest, back, and legs were like a flat board.

"Wow!" Chen Xinwu is also a freshman in junior high school. He has practiced push-ups in regular physical education classes. Naturally, he knows how abnormal Chen An'an's push-up preparations are at this time.

"Xinwu, and you all, please keep your eyes open and see what standard push-ups are!"

Chen An'an smiled. After practicing for such a long time, it's time to show off!

Strength 1.59, agility 1.39, and constitution 1.66 are no joke!

At this moment, a snot-nosed boy whom Chen Anping didn't know said seriously: "Uncle, you are so fat, you can only do ten push-ups at most!"

Then, another boy with missing front teeth said: "Uncle, I think you can do eleven push-ups!"
Chapter completed!