War Plan
Editor: Atlas Studios
In the living room of the Chen family's house, the news was being broadcasted on the television.
"Dad, Mom, you guys should eat more too. The lychees grown in this otherworld taste amazing!" Chen Yiming said as he leaned against the sofa and peeled the skins off them.
Not long after, the trash can was filled with fruit shells. Chen Yiming's hands moved very quickly.
Father Chen peeled a lychee and ate it in one bite. "Mayor Hong is too polite. He even asked someone to deliver the latest specialty from the otherworld."
"Your sister is very tired from practicing archery. Leave some for her too," Mother Chen said after eating a few of the lychees.
Chen Yiming instantly recalled the scene he had seen of a martial arts trainee secretly snacking after practicing martial arts.
Training the body in the disciple realm was essentially the same as working out for ordinary people. The difference was in the strength and method of training.