It depends on talent (please give me a monthly vote)

Officer Jiang Dajiang sat on the ground, then lay down straight and looked up at the sky.

If it weren't for the fact that his face was still sweating and his chest was fluctuating violently, the fans in the live broadcast room felt that this was a death.

"Xiao Jiang, even if your brother eats and takes it in your Taoist temple, you won't harm your brother like this, right?"

"You click my hole, do you know what it feels like when you stand in place for more than two hours without moving, and you can't even blink your eyes?"

"That is, your master is not here. If your master is here, I will definitely seek justice from him!" Police Officer Jiang Dajiang said angrily.

Jiang Yun touched his nose with some shame, and he explained weakly: "Brother Dajiang, I am wronged!"

"I didn't expect that the sunflower acupoint tip was real, and what's outrageous is that this acupoint clearing technique was placed on the last page of the entire secret book."

"Yin and Yang are reversed and the meridians are reversed, which is to resolve the acupoints. Fortunately, I have high talent and read books quickly, otherwise you two will have to stand here for a day today."

The fans in the live broadcast room suddenly became a little anxious, and they quickly sent barrage to remind them.

"Master, there is a police officer behind you!"

"It's over. I've stood there for more than an hour, and everyone has become like this. If he squats on horse stance for more than an hour, then will he be ruined?"

"Dear brothers, is the anchor considered as a police attacker?"

"The person who writes secret books has a pitfall in his mind, so it's fine if Sunflower Book is not enough, why does Sunflower point his acupoints and his hands?"

"Stop talking, look back and save people quickly!"

Officer Jiang Dajiang turned his head with difficulty. Seeing that his apprentice remained still, he quickly pulled the corner of Jiang Yun's clothes.

"Xiao Jiang, don't explain, let my apprentice go quickly!"

"Oh, I almost forgot."

"Sunhua's acupoint removal hand!"

Bang! Bang!

After a whine, the little police officer collapsed directly on the recliner.

He was much worse than his master, his face was pale, his legs were trembling, and his breathing became weak.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun didn't say anything nonsense. He directly helped the little police officer up, helped the person into a meditation position, meditated behind him, and used his internal strength to help the little police officer relieve fatigue.

Internal strength can be called a panacea, and can be used internally or externally. It is the only choice to remove fatigue and cure diseases and save people.

After the two large circles of internal forces were circulated, the little police officer's face returned to normal, his whole body was no longer tickle, and his legs were no longer numb.

After he stood up, he said in shock: "Master, what is the heat flow that just rushed into my body?"

"That is my internal force."

"The internal strength is real, the Kuihua acupointing hand is real, and the sword energy is also real?" After the little police officer reacted, he took Jiang Yun's hand and was about to kneel down to become a disciple.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple and teach me the acupointing hand of Kuihua!"

"You don't need to become a disciple. If you want to learn, I can teach you. But if you want to use the sunflower acupointing hand, you must cultivate your internal strength."

"Then how to cultivate internal strength?"

"See talent!"

With Jiang Yun's words, the little police officer was depressed on the spot.

Most of the fans in the live broadcast room are old people who have watched the live broadcast for a month or two, and many people have predicted this ending.

"I just know, it depends on talent."

"If I have high talent, cultivate internal strength, and then learn sunflower acupointing hands, why should I be afraid of my tigress?"

"I don't accept it. My destiny is up to me. If my talent is not enough, I will work hard to make up for it. As long as I can't practice to death, I will practice to death!"

"Fellow Taoists, everyone should accept their fate in their practice. If the talent is not good, then zero will be zero. The talent of zero will be combined with hard work and opportunity, and the final result will be zero."

[Successor of the Sixteen Characters of Yin and Yang] "Young people are still too young after all and do not accept their fate."

"I practiced for the first time in my previous life, but I didn't succeed in practicing martial arts for twenty years, but I didn't succeed in learning Feng Shui. Only after I learned Feng Shui was a little successful. It's okay for everyone to work hard, so I must work hard to do my best."

"The saying of death Yin and Yang is reasonable. I was thirty years old before I realized this."

The little police officer was depressed in a corner of the front yard. He picked up a branch from the ground and drew circles on the spot.

Jiang Yun wanted to enlighten him, but he didn't know where to start. He had to figure out such things himself.

He felt someone pulling his Taoist robe. When he turned around, he saw Officer Jiang Dajiang lying on the ground.

"Xiao Jiang, save me!"

Jiang Yun then realized that he quickly used his internal strength to help Officer Jiang Dajiang recover his physical strength.

The water friends in the live broadcast room suddenly saw something.

"Is Taoist priest retaliation?"

"No doubt, the anchor must have taken the opportunity to take revenge and silently felt sorry for Officer Dajiang for three seconds."

"What a miserable two people, they really can't go against the Taoist priests."

"Sunhua's acupointing hand is used to kill the marriage from a distance. If you are really anxious, two more thunders will come. Who can resist this?"

After Officer Jiang Dajiang returned to normal, he touched his stomach and asked a very realistic question.

When will the Taoist temple start dinner?

Jiang Yun's head ached faintly. Tianyuan Taoist Temple never cared about food to outsiders, but the identity of Officer Jiang Dajiang was a bit special.

When he lived in the Taoist temple, he often pulled Jiang Yun up in the middle of the night and made a midnight snack for himself.

Now, this has begun again, and I have brought someone to have a free meal, which is difficult to deal with!

"Home-cooked rice, four dishes and one soup, let's eat steamed buns and stir-fry this afternoon." Jiang Yun put away three secret books and went to the kitchen.

It’s very embarrassing. There are no steamed buns in the Taoist temple.

"Dear lay Buddhists, due to the epidemic these days, many people are quarantined at home, and the supply of materials is also very tight in some places."

"It is a good thing to have a skill in it. Today I will teach you how to steam buns. If you are trapped at home in the future, we can at least solve the problem of eating for the family."

Jiang Yun poured the sugar and yeast into warm water, stirred evenly, and put it aside.

He then told his own recipe for steaming buns, two pounds of flour, 10 grams of yeast powder, 5 grams of sugar and 460 grams of warm water.

The main thing is that the steamed buns kneaded in this recipe. The pot in the Taoist temple can be steamed just enough. If there are more, it will be steamed in two pots.

Jiang Yun kneaded the noodles and asked the water friends in the live broadcast room, saying, "Do you have any lay Buddhists from Chang'an in our live broadcast room?"

"Did the lay Buddhists in Chang'an have been at home for a while. Have you steamed buns and rolled noodles by themselves? How did you do it?"

The water friends in the live broadcast room started to cry in tears.

"Master Taoist, I'm in Beilin District. I only understood during this period of time. What does it mean to be hard-working to be hard-working in every grain."

"I rolled out some noodles at home, and my wife said that my noodle soup was cooked well [spouting blood]."

"Some time ago, we had a bastard selling steamed buns. We actually said on WeChat that we are pigs. I'm so angry!"

"The people of Chang'an said that steaming buns is our ancestral craft. If you don't steam buns, you will not buy this thing, and we will steam it yourself!"

"A boy like Taoist priest who knows how to cook is so handsome. I'm going to fall into it!"

After Jiang Yun stirred the noodles into flocs, he kneaded them into a smooth noodles, sealed them with plastic film, and then placed them in a warm place with the basin of the noodles.
Chapter completed!