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Chapter 167: Fast Food and Food

Judging from the leftovers on the table, Harry must have eaten and drank enough. He was blocked by the waiter and said angrily: "How many times have I eaten here and not even once can I get credit?"

"Sir, this is against the rules." The waiter said helplessly, holding the tray. She turned her face, and when she saw the black sharp point, her eyes lit up, and she greeted happily: "Master, you are here!"

What? Did I hear it right? Qingyi had the urge to find spring water to wash his ears. He looked at the people standing next to him. The black sharp edge had already flicked his sleeves and stepped into the door with dignity: "This is easy to handle, please.

Give it to me."

Harry found Black Sharp and also Qingyi. His eyes were full of anger and resentment, as if he had a life-or-death feud with Qingyi. Seeing this look, Qingyi thought of Orqui who was massacred.

Pulling people, reminds me of Gao Fei's wife...

A bloody mouth flashed before his eyes, ready to swallow him completely.

Qingyi quickly held on to the door frame to avoid falling. He shook his head and tried to recover his vision from the darkness. At this time, the conversation between Black Sharp and Harry also reached his ears.

"Who are you? Want to fight?"

"I'm afraid you can't beat me."

When Qingyi heard this, he quickly walked into the Moxiang Building. At this time, Harry had already raised his palm and hit the black sharp hand. But the black sharp hand had been waiting in advance, and he just squeezed Harry lightly.

The wrist prevented Harry's slap from falling. Harry looked at the black sharpness like a Christian looking at the devil.

"Don't do it, I'll give it to him." Qingyi patted his sharp black hand and took out his wallet: "You don't want this to make a big deal. After all, there are so many guests eating, so it won't have a good impact."

"I know he is your friend, but you can't condone him." Hei Fengrui frowned and said in English.

Harry grabbed the conversation: "I'm not his friend! He doesn't need to give you the money, you bastard!" He took out a wad of money and was about to drop it on the table, but he still counted it roughly and then dropped it with a crisp sound without hesitation.

He roughly bumped Qing Yi away with his shoulder and walked away.

"What's going on? It seems you don't have a good relationship?" Black Sharp looked at Harry coldly as he left.

"It's a long story. Let's find a place to sit down and talk about it first. There are many people watching." Qingyi sighed.

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After Qingyi finished explaining the details, the dishes were already on the table. There were winter melon and pork ribs soup, barbecued pork and scrambled eggs, boiled chicken, green pepper beef, and braised pork knuckles with southern milk. It was a very traditional four dishes and one soup, which was very different from what Qingyi had expected.

.He originally thought it was fast food served on a tray.

"I see." Hei Fengrui stood up and helped Qing Yi scoop a bowl of soup. "This soup is good."

"Thank you. I don't want to fire him. The problem is... I had no choice at the time." Qingyi fiddled with the soup a few times with chopsticks, took out the ribs, and put them into a black sharp bowl: "I drink clear soup."

"In my opinion, that kind of character is not good, and if you keep it, it will be a disaster." Hei Fengrui finished the ribs in a few mouthfuls, and then drank up the soup in one gulp.

Qingyi was not polite when he ate it, because the soup was really delicious, so he drank it in large gulps without any image. He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth: "Isn't my character good?"

"That's different! You dare to take responsibility. You are a responsible person, more like a man than him. Try this pig's knuckle. Don't think about what happened. Anyway, I think you did the right thing. As a leader,

How can you do this to your mother-in-law? If you want to cut it off, then cut it off!"

Qingyi nodded: "You're right. Ah, how come you can always see more clearly than me?"

"Onlookers are wise. By the way, I haven't argued with you yet! It's all your fault. Yu Qingfeng arrested me for special training!" Hei Fengrui thought of something and became angry.

He didn't even eat anymore, he just stared at Qingyi intently, wanting to kill someone with his eyes.

"Uh, what does it have to do with me?" Qingyi pretended to be stupid: "These pig hands are really good."

"What you ate were green peppers." Black Fengrui said coldly. "Don't even think about denying it. Yu Qingfeng told me that it was you who wanted to drag me into this! You betrayed me, you idiot!"

"Okay, okay, I did it, okay?... That's so stingy. You didn't suffer anyway. Did you gain something?"

"No!"

Black Fengrui said angrily: "It only took me three hours to pass his test! I didn't learn anything, bad luck!"

Hearing this, Qingyi lost his composure: "What?! Three hours! Are you sure that the test subject is Yu Qingfeng?!"

"Yeah, isn't it just a matter of hitting him? If I were at the same level as him, I could hit him within ten minutes!" When mentioning this matter, Hei Fengrui still had an insulted expression on his face: "It is rumored that

That guy has never practiced martial arts, but he is so awesome!"

"How does that feel?"

"How do you feel when you fight with a sword and six flying swords?" The word "depressed" was clearly written on the black sharp face.

"At least you still have a ghost body." Qingyi whispered. In fact, he felt quite uncomfortable. He had been specially trained for three days, but Black Sharp actually only took three hours! Renren and Renren were indeed

It's incomparable.

The other party angrily stuffed vegetables into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls, and then puffed out his cheeks and said, "Do you think that you can win with martial arts?"

Qingyi nodded blankly.

Hei Fengrui took another sip of soup, moistened his throat, and said: "Stupid, you haven't heard the point clearly. He has never practiced martial arts, but his martial arts awareness is comparable to some martial arts masters who have practiced martial arts for 20 or 30 years.

!Who am I? I am a genius, but it took me three hours to hit him! This means that he did not become a great god by learning martial arts, do you understand?"

"But you can reach the level of a great god through martial arts? Doesn't this show how powerful martial arts is? If I learned martial arts like you, it would be much easier for me to fight monsters and PK."

"The reason you say that is because you don't understand martial arts. Martial arts is just a dish." Black Fengrui put down his bowl and sat upright with a serious expression.

"Huh?" Qingyi couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't expect that a person who practices martial arts would devalue martial arts to such a low level."

Li Mo didn't laugh: "I'm not belittling. The ancients even used dishes as a metaphor for governing the country ("Governing a big country is like cooking small delicacies", from the "Tao Te Ching"), why can't I use it?"

Qingyi rolled his eyes, suppressed his smile slightly, and said, "That's true. Then, since I have such a high opinion, Xiao Ke is willing to hear the details."

"Talk about classical Chinese? Yep, it's sour...then I'll start talking."

“When it comes to Chinese culture, we have to talk about food culture. Let’s not talk about the eight major cuisines. Just talking about cooking techniques, they include frying, stir-frying, deep-frying, simmering, stewing, boiling, stewing, roasting, popping, boiling, stir-frying, and boiling.

Baked, braised, smoked, braised, sauced, rinsed... there are many varieties, broad and profound, this is the cooking characteristic of Chinese cuisine."

You can remember such a long list, I bet all you can think about is "eat". Qingyi sneered.

"But what about Western fast food? It emphasizes efficiency, practicality, low cost, easy to understand, and can be promoted on a large scale. Therefore, the U.S. military uses military fighting techniques that are easy to learn. The moves are simple and clear, and are completely designed to kill people at close range.

Inflict a one-hit kill on the enemy during fighting. The principles of anti-joint grappling and anti-wolf techniques are similar. They do not require you to think carefully. As long as you practice the moves for a period of time, they will be effective against ordinary people immediately. Why

?Because that is the scientifically proven way to exercise that is most consistent with human body mechanics."

Black Sharp picked up a pair of chopsticks in his right hand and a fork in his left hand. While talking, he carelessly fought with his hands. Amidst the sound of metal collision, his voice was not covered up, but became clearer: "There are also some in Chinese food.

This kind of fast food is cold salad. Take a potato, chop it, cut it into thin strips with a few knives, pour some soy sauce and vinegar, and you're done. This is Waijiaquan. Waijiaquan is full of skills and can cause great damage.

You can break a tree as big as a bowl with a single stroke using strength, iron sand palm or something like that. You can see on TV that the SWAT team can break bricks with their heads, which is considered an outsider’s punch.”

"You see, two cultures are reflected in cooking, right? Fast food has no characteristics at all, but it is cooked very quickly; Chinese food has a unique flavor, but it is a pity that it takes a long time to wait. Foreigners like freshness, so they come to practice martial arts. You

If you want him to learn for a lifetime, let alone he can't do it, ninety-nine percent of people in this world can't do it. Even though there seem to be a lot of people in the martial arts gym, in fact, there have been several shifts.

A few can persevere."

Bang, the chopsticks were pushed by the fork and fell down the counter. Black sharp picked up the chopsticks and continued: "However, the other side of standardization is rigidity and soullessness. When a person punches, the punch must be alive to be considered a climate. To be successful,

Put your own things into the fist. For example, there is no standard recipe for Chinese food. The same beef can be made into stir-fried beef with green pepper, sizzling beef, boiled beef, barbecue... It can be done this way or that way.

And every chef makes it taste different. But what about fast food? Even if you go to Mars and eat McDonald's (if humans can immigrate to Mars), the taste will be the same as the one in Boston."

"Then, which kind of training is suitable for me?" Qingyi asked inquiringly.

Black Fengrui spread his hands: "As a friend, I don't want you to practice fast food style... No, you'd better not learn any martial arts. Martial arts costs money and is harmful to the body. It takes a whole life to practice well."

It's a big villa. If you don't practice well, you'll get sick and you'll have to spend a lot of money on medical expenses. It's a small thing to spend money, but it's against the rules when you practice."

"Violate the ban?" Qingyi muttered: "Confucianism disrupts the law with literature, and chivalry violates the ban with force?"

"Yes, yes, you know these classical Chinese texts much better than I do. Every time my father asks me to read the boxing manual, it almost suffocates me to death. Think about it, in the game you become a bone tyrant, and I have to be learned by you in reality.

If you have learned martial arts, will you use it to kill people and set fires? Can you promise not to use martial arts in evil ways? If you commit something, you will have to go to jail for at least ten or eight years." Hei Fengrui

I glanced at Qingyi.

Qingyi shook his head sadly: "I can't guarantee it. I know I can't have power, otherwise I will do terrible things."

"Practicing martial arts depends on your mind and character. As long as you understand this truth, I don't even dare to teach you internal martial arts. Everyone in the world can practice martial arts, but you can't. I doubt you can use the Tai Chi of the elderly.

Cripple people." Black Sharp said teasingly.

"Western fast food is not good, and Chinese food is not good either. It seems that looking for you is a waste of effort." Qingyi picked up the teacup in frustration and drank it all in one gulp.
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