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Early this morning.
After several hours of continuous hard practice, Wu Qing...
He has already mastered the Flying Sword Technique.
The proficiency level has been raised to intermediate.
Today's him.
If the Flying Sword Style is used again.
Its swing speed will be faster.
Its power will also become greater.
As for the ultimate technique of the Flying Sword Style, it is the Heavenly Soaring Dragon Flash.
That can only be unlocked by reaching god-level.
After getting up.
Wu Qing practiced the Flying Sword Style for another half hour.
Only then did he go to the living room to wash up.
Because he messed up Shihua yesterday.
So Shihua won't be able to get up this morning.
Today, Wu Qing will be in charge of the housework.
Chapter 43: Rikka-chan is so cute!
Nobody hates Sunday.
The same goes for Wu Qing.
I got up slowly and did a quick wash.
He then began preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
"Ha~ Good morning, Wuqing..."
Just as Wu Qing was engrossed in cooking.
Rikka Takanashi yawned and pushed open the door.
Perhaps she hadn't fully woken up, because her pink pajamas were loosely slipping off her shoulders.
Her small, fair shoulders, almost glowing, were exposed.
If you look down along the shoulders...
You can easily see the slight bump.
Wu Qing was already used to it.
He flipped the fried egg over.
He then smiled and said, "Good morning."
"Huh, isn't my sister up yet?"
Rikka Takanashi glanced around the living room.
Upon hearing this, Wu Qing recalled the excitement of last night.
He smiled and looked at Rikka, "She probably went to bed late last night..."
"Souga."
Rikka Takanashi yawned again.
She then turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After she finished washing up.
Wu Qing also served breakfast.
Today he made a Western-style breakfast, which is the classic combination of bread, fried eggs, bacon, and milk.
However, even such simple food...
In Wu Qing's hands, it will become a delicacy.
"It smells delicious, I'm starting to eat!"
Rikka Takanashi sat happily at the table, sandwiching the side dishes between slices of bread and enjoying them contentedly.
Look at Rikka's satisfied expression.
Wu Qing couldn't help but smile as she finished off all five bags of bread and three 2L bottles of milk.
His appetite is getting bigger and bigger these days.
If we don't earn enough money quickly...
Let alone living in a villa with Shihua and the others.
I'm afraid we won't even be able to afford food in the future.
It was already past nine o'clock when we finished eating.
Wu Qing went upstairs and took out the replica sword.
He began practicing his sword skills in the open space in the backyard.
After washing the bowls, Rikka Takanashi also took her sketchbook to the backyard and started doodling.
The temperature at this time of day is pleasantly warm.
The sun had only just risen a short while ago.
It's neither too hot nor too cold.
Wu Qing threw off her clothes, revealing an upper body comparable to an ancient Greek statue, and brandished her knife repeatedly.
Meanwhile, Rikka Takanashi sat on the steps of a wooden house near Kirishosu, swinging her tender little legs as she drew.
Time flows gently like a stream.
Before we knew it, it was already one o'clock.
During this time, Rikka Takanashi would sit on the steps of the wooden house, propping her chin up and looking at Kirishi with boredom.
He lay on the floor for a while, looking at his paintings.
A moment later, he jumped down the steps to observe the ants.
But Kiriharu continued to wield the knife with unwavering resolve.
Because each swing was quite forceful, his statue-like upper body was now drenched in sweat.
Looking at Wu Qing, who was engrossed in training.
Rikka Takanashi decides to make lunch herself.
Kiriharu is working hard for the kendo competition.
And she also needs to play her part.
Although she couldn't train with Wu Qing.
But she also has things she can do.
Another hour passed.
Wu Qing, who had already raised her proficiency in the Flying Sword Style to intermediate level (1400/3000), finally placed the knife in her hand against the edge of the steps.
At this moment, Rikka Toriyuki, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly ran over with a towel and energy drink.
"for you!"
She tiptoed slightly on her small, delicate feet and handed the towel and energy drink to Wu Qing.
"Thank you."
Wu Qing affectionately ruffled her hair.
As a result, he gulped down the entire drink in one go.
Then he picked up a towel and wiped away the sweat.
As Wu Qing wiped the sweat from her perfect figure.
Standing to the side, Rikka Takanashi's face flushed slightly.
She rarely saw Wu Qing shirtless.
But I can't help but blush every time I see it.
And in the last ten days or so.
Wu Qing's figure is getting better and better.
Strong and powerful, yet not bulky.
How can the word "perfect" possibly describe it?
And those well-defined eight-pack abs...
Takanashi Rikka's pretty face turned red; she wanted to look but was too shy, and kept glancing at Kiriharu's abs.
Wu Qing had already wiped away her sweat.
He went straight to the kitchen located in the living room.
Preparing to make lunch.
But to his surprise, he had just stepped into the living room.
Then I smelled the aroma of grilled fish.
It was on the dining table next to the sofa in the living room.
Many grilled fish were prominently displayed.
And a large bowl of rice.