The Earth Is My Dantian

Because Lord Ye returned to the mansion, the whole Ye mansion became busy, but the old lady who served Ye Sheng was quite dedicated and brought breakfast early in the morning.

"Why is this breakfast so rich?" Ye Sheng asked with a frown as he looked at the breakfast.

Compared with the usual porridge and steamed buns, this breakfast is very luxurious, with beef, lobster, lamb, etc. all available.

The old lady said: "I don't know, I went to get breakfast as usual this morning, but the people in the kitchen gave me this, saying that the Twelve Young Masters were punished and needed tonic. These big fish and meat are blood tonics."

Ye Sheng looked thoughtful and said, "Thank the kitchen staff for me."

The old lady nodded silently, and then said to Ye Sheng: "Young Master Twelve, eat it while it's hot. If these meats are cold, their efficacy will be greatly reduced."

Ye Sheng nodded and said, "I will."

It is very likely that Ye Qing's mother and son arranged for this big fish and meat, this old mother is theirs, what is the purpose of bringing such a rich food?

"Give me the ointment first, and come here to eat and drink. It seems that you want me to get better soon?" Ye Sheng thought a lot in his heart, but on the surface, he began to eat and drink.

Beef, mutton, fish, and chicken all enter the abdomen, and the five internal organs rotate, squeeze these, turn them into energy, and circulate throughout the body.

After all, Ye Sheng is also a martial artist of the first heaven acquired, and he knows three kinds of exercises. Although they are all elementary and not very powerful, there is no problem in simply transferring Qi and blood.

After a huge meal of meat, Ye Sheng murmured, "Three times the amount at noon."

Since Ye Qing's mother and son think of him so well, he won't disappoint anyone. The energy of flesh and blood is also very helpful for the recovery of the injury. With the addition of ointment, it may take less than seven days, and five days is enough.

The old lady looked at Ye Sheng in surprise, she didn't expect that the thin Ye Sheng could eat so much, three times more, but she remembered the second grandma's order, and said: "This old slave knows."

After putting away all the plates that Ye Sheng had finished eating, the old lady turned and left.

Seeing the back of her leaving, Ye Sheng stood up silently and moved slowly, trying his best to let the Qi and blood circulate throughout the body, especially the wound, so that the Qi and blood can be activated and help the injury heal.

After this exercise, until noon, the old lady brought a large plate of dishes, all of which were big meat, several catties of beef, the same with mutton, fish, and chicken, enough for an ordinary person to eat for three days.

Without saying a word, Ye Sheng opened his mouth and stuffed everything into his stomach.

The old lady looked a little surprised, and wrote it down silently, but didn't say anything.

After this meal of meat, Ye Sheng was swollen too much. He continued to move, his abdomen became hot, and waves of heat rolled all over his body.

Ye Sheng kept pumping blood, and even at night, the scars on the wound were already very firm.

At the end of the day, the ointment and meat supplements made Ye Sheng's injury heal by three layers, which was too fast.

But since this was the case, Ye Sheng still pretended that he had limited mobility and that the wound was painful, not wanting others to find out.

At night, the old lady continued to bring food that was about noon, which was eaten by Ye Sheng, and then she left.

Not to the kitchen, but to the second grandmother Hu Mei.

"Second Grandma, I ate at least five catties of beef, three catties of mutton, six or seven pieces of fish, and several chickens today." The old mother reported.

Hu Mei sneered and said, "This bitch may never have eaten so much delicious food in his whole life, and now he is starting to eat Hesai nonsense."

Ye Qing was lying on the bed, still unable to get off the ground, he was hit with a hundred army sticks, much worse than Ye Sheng, and his body seems not as resilient as Ye Sheng, so he still can't stand up.

"Let him eat, my Ye Mansion can still take out this little thing." Ye Qing sneered.

Hu Mei waved her hand: "Go down, and continue to give these to this bitch tomorrow."

The old lady nodded silently, turned around and went down.

Seeing that there was no one else, Ye Qing

He sneered and said: "The death row inmates in the prison have to eat a good meal before they die. It is not a loss for Ye Sheng to be a full ghost. The food and drink are provided these days, and Huangquan Road will not go hungry .”

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On the second day, it was another meal of Hesai, and Ye Sheng went too far, asking for twice the amount of yesterday, and he ate it all.

On this day, Ye Sheng not only walked, but also trotted for a while, and began to practice the three martial arts, Rolling Stone Boxing, Fallen Leaf Sword, and Wind Walk, and his control was pretty good.

And at night, Ye Sheng practiced silently, and finally reached the peak of the Houtian First Layer.

One step closer to breaking through to the Second Heaven, this can be regarded as a surprise.

But even so, Ye Sheng couldn't feel joy, Ye Wang's mansion was too depressing, he didn't dare to practice martial arts at all, only in the dead of night, he could use his energy and blood to refine his true energy.

"I must leave this cage." The more this happened, the stronger Ye Sheng's desire to leave, and he suddenly counted the days.

"There are still five days until July 15th, the ghost festival in folklore. I can go out to worship my mother. The old lady promised." Ye Sheng's eyes brightened.

His mother was buried in Xishan, a majestic mountain located to the west of Xianyang, the capital of the Great Qin State. On Xishan, there are many temples, and Hanshan Temple is one of them.

"But for these five days, I still need to keep a low profile." Ye Sheng was very vigilant. Now that Lord Ye is still in the mansion, if he shows his feet, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Go to Zangshu Pavilion tomorrow and pretend to study hard." Ye Sheng thought.

He said that he had to study hard, no matter what, he had to make a show.

It was another morning, after Ye Sheng had a big meal, his whole body was hot, and the wound was itchy, it was slowly healing, he held back, and limped towards the library.

Along the way, many people saw Ye Sheng with strange eyes. They all knew that Ye Sheng had been fined with fifty army sticks and was walking with a limp. Why did he come out?

But when everyone saw Ye Sheng stepping into the library, many people suddenly realized that they were going to study.

Of course, some people sneered, thinking that Ye Sheng was putting on airs and putting on a show.

Ye Sheng ignored these rumors. He limped deliberately along the way, and was seen by others just to make them discuss. Going to study, I don't know if this can dispel Prince Ye's thoughts and let him leave the mansion?

Whether it is possible or not, Ye Sheng will give it a try.

The Book Collection Pavilion in Ye Mansion is very large, similar to the library in Ye Sheng's previous life, all kinds of books are neatly arranged, all kinds of ancient books, all kinds of allusions, records of literati, all can be consulted here.

There were very few people in Zangshu Pavilion, just a few people. After seeing Ye Sheng coming in, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of these people.

"Brother Twelve, you are already injured, why are you still here?" At this moment, a light voice sounded, and a girl in a red dress, as beautiful as a fairy, asked in surprise.

Ye Sheng raised his eyes and said, "Cousin Linghua, I'm bored to be alone, no one talks, so I just come here to read books and talk to the ancients."

The girl in red is Ye Sheng's cousin, the daughter of the old lady's niece. Her parents passed away early, and she was brought into the house by the old lady.

Linghua was her nickname, but Ye Sheng really didn't know what her real name was, because he and this cousin didn't speak more than ten sentences, and they had nothing to do with each other on weekdays, so after a simple conversation, Ye Sheng nodded slightly, and Ye Sheng was alone. I went to read ancient books.