"Brother Tian!"
Luo Tian went downstairs and just exited the elevator door. The girl named Ping at the front desk called her sweetly. She looked at Luo Tian with wonderful eyes and even had a faint smile on her face, so she stepped forward to say hello.
"What's wrong, Ping, why are you so happy today? It's because Brother Tian is handsome again." Luo Tian joked with a smile.
"Giggles, Brother Tian is not only handsome today, but his face is also glowing. It's different with the nourishment of love. By the way, Brother Tian, ​​are you hungry? Sister Rong has ordered the chef to make a special meal for you.
There are porridge and some exquisite side dishes, can I bring them to you?" The waiter named Ping covered his mouth and smiled, and then said obediently.
"Sister Rong?" Luo Tian was startled and felt a little sorry in his heart. The waiter thought that he and Sister Rong were gone, but he didn't expect that he had been fighting with that Shangguan Feiyan all night, but Sister Rong specifically ordered someone to give her
Making nutritious porridge made Luo Tian feel a little guilty.
"Okay, let's just bring it to the small restaurant." Luo Tian smiled faintly and did not defend himself. How could he explain such a thing to a waiter? Let her think about it. Then Luo Tian smoked a cigarette and went there leisurely.
The small restaurant.
"Amitofu, Lord Luo is here!"
As soon as Luo Tian walked into the restaurant, he saw Fahai competing with a large plate of chicken, with a pot of good wine, and his mouth was full of oil. When he saw Luo Tian come in, he hurriedly stepped forward and clasped his hands to say hello.
"Well, Master, I have a good appetite. I'm drinking alone here at noon." Seeing Fahai, Luo Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes. This guy's kung fu is very powerful, but he also eats a lot, and he also specializes in picking out big fish and meat.
Like a man who has been starved to death for ten lifetimes, if his salary is calculated, the food he eats adds up to more than his salary.
Of course, Fahai is also very skilled in martial arts. Apart from himself, he is the Dinghai Shenzhen in this hotel. This food is nothing to Luo Tian. In fact, this person is just good at wine and food, and has no other bad hobbies.
Moreover, he did not leave the house, listened to his own greetings, and stayed here all the time, which moved Luo Tian very much.
"Alas, to be honest, Donor Luo, the poor monk was depressed, so he had to drink to drown his sorrows and make the Donor laugh." Fa Hai said with a rare embarrassed look, but Luo Tian curled his lips in disdain. This is the monk.
The excuse for drinking every time, followed by trivial matters such as the decline of Wolong Temple, made Luo Tian's ears grow calloused.
"Actually, Master, it's better to drink less alcohol to relieve your worries and make them worse." Luo Tianzhen persuaded her heartily.
"Well, what the donor taught is that the poor monk will stop drinking after drinking this bottle and another bottle. He really won't drink anymore." Fahai shook his big shiny head and said as if he was ashamed.
Hearing this, Luo Tian couldn't help but give him a slap on his bald head. After drinking this bottle and another bottle, he would weigh two kilograms. Is this still called drinking? Although his drinking capacity cannot be compared with his own, but compared to the one last night
The boy named Lin Dong is much better.
"Ahem, Donor Luo, please rest assured that the poor monk will not drink too much. Moreover, the poor monk has a set of drunken fists called Drunk Arhat. Even if he drinks too much, he will not make any mistakes." Fahai said with a confident smile.
"Oh?" Luo Tian was startled and couldn't help but become interested. He is proficient in many boxing techniques, but he really doesn't know much about Drunken Boxing. "In that case, why don't you demonstrate it, master, to open your eyes?"
"Okay, since Donor Luo wants to see it, the poor monk won't hide his clumsiness, so please give me some advice!" Fahai stood up and poured the remaining half of the bottle of wine directly into his mouth. Then he threw the bottle away and his figure
Suddenly he started shaking, his originally clear eyes were now hazy with drunkenness, his body was swaying, and he seemed to be unsteady on his feet. He was practicing a toasting gesture with one hand and an open fist with the other hand, which seemed to be grasping but not grasping, and seemed to be grasping but not grasping. They started practicing in the small restaurant.
"The body is drunk but not the spirit, the mind is drunk but the heart is not drunk, all living beings are upside down, but I am pure in my heart, let them be violent storms, I will turn them into drunkenness."
Fahai's figure was swaying, sitting, lying or falling down, punching like the wind, with tricky angles. Luo Tian couldn't help but nodded secretly. He didn't expect that this monk's drunken boxing skills were so pure. He could be called a master. Even if he himself
I can't find any flaws. It would be more subtle if the complexity is simplified and the useless tricks are removed.
At this time, the hotel chef, wearing a high hat and a white chef's uniform, carefully walked in with a tray carrying some porridge and exquisite side dishes. He glanced at the crazy monk curiously and smiled slightly.
"Brother Tian, ​​your meal!" the chef said respectfully.
He knows that Luo Tian is the big boss behind this place and cannot be offended. Moreover, this person also knows some gangsters. From the mouths of those people, he feels that Luo Tian is very mysterious and his methods are very tough. Moreover, from the time he is now in Dongchang City,
The voices were even louder than those of Huang San, so he never dared to offend him, and it was too late to please him. Therefore, as long as it was food for Sister Rong Lanlan and Luo Tian, ​​he would always come to deliver it in person as a token of appreciation.
Respect for these people.
"Master Huang, thank you for your hard work. Leave it there." Luo Tian nodded lightly and smiled.
"It's not hard, it's not hard, it should be." The chef surnamed Huang nodded with a smile, then bowed to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at Fahai with a strange look in his eyes.
He didn't dare to offend this monk. This man was not only the patron saint of the hotel, but also a good friend of Brother Tian. The only thing that made the chef a little depressed was that Fa Hai's appetite was too big, and when he wanted to eat
He needed something to eat, so no matter how busy he was, the chef had to cook it for him personally. Fa Hai was also addicted to food. He only went shopping for groceries once when he had something to do. It was cooked by a little chef below, and he ate it in one bite.
When he came out, he was so frightened that he never dared to let anyone else do it again.
Of course, in addition to this, this monk is also easy-going. When he is happy, he will even teach him some skills to strengthen his body. Therefore, in addition to eating and drinking, Fahai is quite popular in the hotel.
"Amitofu, what do you think, Donor Luo, of this poor monk's Arhat drunkenness?" Fahai finished a set of boxing techniques and came to Luo Tian calmly, without blushing or panting. His eyes were clear again.
He asked with a smile, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes. After all, this boxing technique is the uninherited boxing technique of Wolong Temple. After several generations of eminent monks studying, honing, and striving for excellence, Fahai would never be in front of him if it weren't for Luo Tian.
Demonstration, this is his unique skill.
Luo Tian couldn't help but smile and nod: "Master's set of drunken fist is extremely exquisite. It can be seen that it has been practiced thousands of times. Every first move is seasoned and seasoned. It is perfect. This set of Luohan drunkenness not only integrates into
The eight-style boxing technique in "Drunk Eight Immortals" also incorporates some Arhat's steps and moves into it, and there are even some essences of various martial arts schools in it, which is quite extraordinary!"
Luo Tian's words made Fahai smile and nod his head. Luo Tian could see the essence of this set of drunken fists, which was what he expected. Indeed, this set of fists is not only drunken fists, but also a perfect combination of several boxing techniques.
Kneaded together, it is impeccable.
"It's just..." Luo Tian thought for a moment.
"It's just what? Donor Luo, just say it doesn't matter!" Fa Hai knew that Luo Tian's strength was unfathomable, and maybe he could see some flaws from his perspective.
In the final analysis, the monk Fahai only demonstrated to Luo Tian and not to Xuanwu and other people. In fact, he just wanted Luo Tian to see if there were any shortcomings. He was also a martial arts fanatic and had no knowledge of martial arts.
Pursue and strive for excellence.
"Well, it's like this. This move, Tieguai Li's heel-knee knocking was really good, but the next move you used was the dragon-snake roll of the ground fist. Although the shape is not similar in spirit, it is understandable in the first place. It can be said that it is embedded in the body.
The combination is perfect, but the moves are a bit messy and superfluous. In other words, you can remove two of the moves. I feel it is more tacit and natural. In addition, in addition to rolling with the dragon and snake, you can also add
When the Tieshan rely on Bajiquan is mixed in with this move, it seems to be even more perfect..."
Luo Tian said as he spoke, his figure shook, he came out of the dust, as quiet as a virgin, and moved like a rabbit, his gestures were extremely slow, but they implied the power of dragons and tigers, they were more refined than what Fahai himself had just practiced, then
It was a combination of drunkenness and body, which made Fahai stunned.
"Remove the two postures, change the dragon-snake rolling to leaning against the mountain, turn the flash into attack, focus on the attack, turn the heels and knees to hit the drunk, and then stick to the mountain..."
Fa Hai's face was solemn, and he began to evolve, intoxicated, and Luo Tian did not disturb him, letting him comprehend on his own, while he sat at the table and started eating and drinking. This was a nourishing soup, ginseng, wolfberry,
Sea dog, white fungus, and even deer blood, etc., were all of the best quality, and the chef's skills were also top-notch. Xiao Chen drank it with gusto, his whole body was filled with heat, and his qi, blood, and essence seemed to have been replenished.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, the poor monk finally understands, Donor Luo, thank you very much, you are really..."
At this moment, Fa Hai finished the drill, and it was like a sudden enlightenment. Arhat Zui, who thought he was in the same furnace, unexpectedly, Luo Tian pointed out the shortcomings in a few words, and now it is even more natural, and the power is even more powerful.
This made Fahai couldn't help but admire him, and he was sincerely convinced.
This set of boxing techniques has been studied by eminent monks of all ages. Unexpectedly, Luo Tian pointed out its shortcomings in just a few words and corrected them. It was like twisting it with his own hands. This vision, this cultivation level and tolerance, let Fa
Hai was impressed.
However, when Fa Hai turned around to say thank you, Luo Tian had already left, and there were only leftovers on the dining table. Only then did he realize that he had just felt so deeply that he had completely forgotten the time.
At the same time, Shangguan Feiyan came to the police station and was reporting the situation to Chief Jia Qibei. Jia Qibei's face became darker as he listened. Finally, he started to protest and yelled angrily: "You bastard, you are such a bastard. I don't expect you to be a police officer."
Chapter completed!