"It's a clear path, right? Okay, so what are your specialties? Or what are you interested in?" I asked him.
The little red hair thought for a while and said, "My specialty is dressing up. Brother, do you think I look handsome in my clothes? I dye my hair myself. I want to be a fashion stylist and do fashion styling for those celebrities in the future."
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"You go ahead and fuck me. Your body is so rubbish. It's not good at all. Can you change it?"
"Then, big brother, let me think about it."
I turned around and asked the innocent-looking water mosquito, "What about you? What are your specialties?"
Shuizhi's face was as dark as a little Bao Gong. He scratched his head and said, "My specialty is sleeping. No matter how hungry I am, I can fall asleep in one minute."
"Why"
I sighed and asked, "Have you ever gone to school? Are you literate?" .??.
The water mosquito nodded first, then shook its head.
Little Red Hair suddenly said loudly, "I have a big brother! Another specialty of mine is begging! Everything we usually eat is obtained for free by me and the restaurant!"
After hearing this, I was stunned and clapped my hands violently, "Don't fucking say that! You are so good at this!"
I said excitedly, "Begging is a promising career! If you beg well, you can become rich and powerful! You will be among the best among men!"
I'm not talking nonsense. Aren't beggars Liu and diodes both beggars?
Huh? By the way, diode, why did I forget about it!
She is the daughter of the great beggar lord in the north. I can let these children go south to join her! The Beggar Gang is truly the largest gang in the world. Its overall power is stronger than the Pao Ge Guild at its peak. Joining the Beggar Gang is called
The future is bright.
It's just that I don't have a diode number now, so I can't contact her at all. Otherwise, with my relationship with her, it would be a matter of minutes for the Beggar Clan to help take care of Xiao Hongmao and the others.
I turned around and told the Linquan Drunkard what I thought, and he nodded, "It's a good idea. If they can join the Beggar Clan, it can be a way out for them."
I nodded, "Little Hongmao, you guys go south in a few days. First go to Dali to find a female beggar named Guan Muzhu. If you can't find it, go to Guandi Temple in Guangdong to look for her. I'll write a letter of recommendation to you guys."
, after you find Guan Muzhu, just show her my letter, and she will take you in."
Xiao Hongmao frowned and said, "Dali? Guangdong? It feels like a long way to go. Brother, I don't want to go."
I immediately yelled, "You loser! It's far away! Not far! I don't know how many thousands of miles I have traveled in the past few years! You are just going to Dali! Why is it so far away!"
The little red-haired girl shrank her neck, not daring to quarrel with me anymore.
When I said he was useless, I was trying to knock him. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. At this age, they have missed the golden age of studying, so they can only travel thousands of miles.
The more places you go and the more people and things you see, the more abilities you will naturally gain. Take me as an example. I have never gone to high school or university, and I have never received a systematic education, but my abilities are no better than those of archaeologists in the history department.
The elites who graduated from the department are not good at bragging or submitting and come out to compete. I tell them what it means to be a real practitioner.
I, Xiang Yunfeng, learned from the lineage of the great tomb robber King Ping Ping of the Republic of China. I scattered soil and mud at the age of sixteen, appraised treasures at the age of seventeen and dated them. I listened to the location of thunder at the age of eighteen, watched mountains and hunted for dragons at the age of nineteen, and practiced it at the age of twenty.
Divine Eye.
Except for Master Yao’s kind of starry feng shui secret
I can't learn any technique, but in the field of hand-fighting, there's nothing else I can't do.
I was reminiscing about the past when Little Red Hair suddenly said, "Brother, look, it seems to be snowing."
I immediately looked up, and suddenly a small snowflake fell on my forehead, making it feel cool.
I said to myself, "Don't they say it rarely snows in the south? Why does it snow so early this year? It's not even the twelfth month yet."
Now I can't even take a taxi. I haven't seen a taxi for a long time.
Suddenly, the Linquan drunkard clutched his chest tightly and spat out a large mouthful of black blood.
"Uncle Drunkard! Uncle Drunkard, what's wrong with you!" Little Red Hair and Water Mosquito were frightened by the way he vomited blood.
"Brother, you" I was also very nervous.
"I won't die if I don't get in the way, cough."
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped, "I drank too much. It's a side effect of Jinglu Wine. I can't leave. I have to find a place to rest first."
"The black wine you drink is called Frightening Deer Wine?" I asked.
He turned pale and nodded.
We couldn't get a taxi in the middle of the night, so we found a sheltered place to sit down and rest. At this time, there was light snow in the sky. I handed him a cigarette. He took a puff and coughed repeatedly. What he coughed up was blood. Xiaohong
Mao and Shuizhi were on the left and right, and they patted his back gently in a sensible manner.
"Brother, you are very serious, why don't we go to the hospital to have a look." I said.
"No, there's no point in going to the hospital. You'll be fine after the side effects of alcohol pass."
I nodded, took a puff of cigarette and asked, "Brother, if I'm not mistaken, the martial arts you just used was Southern Drunken Fist, right?"
He coughed again and nodded yes.
This is the first time I've seen Zuiquan fight in action. It's not the way he raises his hands and shakes, but a very free and easy style, which is pretty cool anyway.
"What, you want to learn?" He seemed to see through my inner thoughts at a glance.
I nodded and said that I really wanted to learn it because it was very handsome.
He asked me, "What's the amount? How many kilograms of wine can I usually drink?"
"Well, two pounds per meal is fine, but three pounds depends on the condition." I answered truthfully.
He shook his head, "No, it's too far. If you want to practice Drunken Boxing, in addition to your talent, you also need to weigh ten kilograms in one meal. It's said that you can drink a hundred cups without being drunk, and you can drink a thousand cups and be tipsy. Can you do it?"
"You can't do that! You might drink me to death!" I shook my head quickly.
He smiled and said, "This is the only special skill I have left. My master once said that drunken boxing is the most free and easy boxing among hundreds of martial arts. If you can understand that both spirit, form and mind are drunk, you have reached the highest level. But
Comparing all the martial arts in the world, even compared to the Six Armors and Three Corpses, they are worthy of each other."
"Drunken Master can be so awesome!"
I asked, "Drunk both physically and mentally? Are you sure you're not drunk?"
"Haha! No! It is a state of selflessness. If you reach that stage, you can no longer call it Drunken Master."
"Drunken Boxing has evolved? What kind of boxing has it become?" I asked curiously.
Beside, the big-hearted Water Mosquito leaned his head against the wall and was already fast asleep.
Linquan Drunkard looked at the water mosquito that had already fallen asleep, and said calmly, "That kind of thing is called Sleeping Arhat Boxing." "It's a clear path, okay. So what's your specialty? Or what are you interested in?"
I asked him.
The little red hair thought for a while and said, "My specialty is dressing up. Brother, do you think I look handsome in my clothes? I dye my hair myself. I want to be a fashion stylist and do fashion styling for those celebrities in the future."
.”
"You go ahead and fuck me. Your body is so rubbish. It's not good at all. Can you change it?"
"Then, big brother, let me think about it."
I turned around and asked the innocent-looking water mosquito, "What about you? What are your specialties?"
Shuizhi's face was as dark as a little Bao Gong. He scratched his head and said, "My specialty is sleeping. No matter how hungry I am, I can fall asleep in one minute."
"Why"
I sighed and asked, "Have you ever gone to school? Are you literate?"
The water mosquito nodded first, then shook its head.
Little Red Hair suddenly said loudly, "I have a big brother! Another specialty of mine is begging! Everything we usually eat is obtained for free by me and the restaurant!"
After hearing this, I was stunned and clapped my hands violently, "Don't fucking say that! You are so good at this!"
I said excitedly, "Begging is a promising career! If you beg well, you can become rich and powerful! You will be among the best among men!"
I'm not talking nonsense. Aren't beggars Liu and diodes both beggars?
Huh? By the way, diode, why did I forget about it!
She is the daughter of the great beggar lord in the north. I can let these children go south to join her! The Beggar Gang is truly the largest gang in the world. Its overall power is stronger than the Pao Ge Guild at its peak. Joining the Beggar Gang is called
The future is bright.
It's just that I don't have a diode number now, so I can't contact her at all. Otherwise, with my relationship with her, it would be a matter of minutes for the Beggar Clan to help take care of Xiao Hongmao and the others.
I turned around and told the Linquan Drunkard what I thought, and he nodded, "It's a good idea. If they can join the Beggar Clan, it can be a way out for them."
I nodded, "Little Hongmao, you guys go south in a few days. First go to Dali to find a female beggar named Guan Muzhu. If you can't find it, go to Guandi Temple in Guangdong to look for her. I'll write a letter of recommendation to you guys."
, after you find Guan Muzhu, just show her my letter, and she will take you in."
Xiao Hongmao frowned and said, "Dali? Guangdong? It feels like a long way to go. Brother, I don't want to go."
I immediately yelled, "You loser! It's far away! Not far! I don't know how many thousands of miles I have traveled in the past few years! You are just going to Dali! Why is it so far away!"
The little red-haired girl shrank her neck, not daring to quarrel with me anymore.
When I said he was useless, I was trying to knock him. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. At this age, they have missed the golden age of studying, so they can only travel thousands of miles.
The more places you go and the more people and things you see, the more abilities you will naturally gain. Take me as an example. I have never gone to high school or university, and I have never received a systematic education, but my abilities are no better than those of archaeologists in the history department.
The elites who graduated from the department are not good at bragging or submitting and come out to compete. I tell them what it means to be a real practitioner.
I, Xiang Yunfeng, learned from the lineage of the great tomb robber King Ping Ping of the Republic of China. I scattered soil and mud at the age of sixteen, appraised treasures at the age of seventeen and dated them. I listened to the location of thunder at the age of eighteen, watched mountains and hunted for dragons at the age of nineteen, and practiced it at the age of twenty.
Divine Eye.
Except for Master Yao’s kind of starry feng shui secret
I can't learn any technique, but in the field of hand-fighting, there's nothing else I can't do.
I was reminiscing about the past when Little Red Hair suddenly said, "Brother, look, it seems to be snowing."
I immediately looked up, and suddenly a small snowflake fell on my forehead, making it feel cool.
I said to myself, "Don't they say it rarely snows in the south? Why does it snow so early this year? It's not even the twelfth month yet."
Now I can't even take a taxi. I haven't seen a taxi for a long time.
Suddenly, the Linquan drunkard clutched his chest tightly and spat out a large mouthful of black blood.
"Uncle Drunkard! Uncle Drunkard, what's wrong with you!" Little Red Hair and Water Mosquito were frightened by the way he vomited blood.
"Brother, you" I was also very nervous.
"I won't die if I don't get in the way, cough."
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped, "I drank too much. It's a side effect of Jinglu Wine. I can't leave. I have to find a place to rest first."
"The black wine you drink is called Frightening Deer Wine?" I asked.
He turned pale and nodded.
We couldn't get a taxi in the middle of the night, so we found a sheltered place to sit down and rest. At this time, there was light snow in the sky. I handed him a cigarette. He took a puff and coughed repeatedly. What he coughed up was blood. Xiaohong
Mao and Shuizhi were on the left and right, and they patted his back gently in a sensible manner.
"Brother, you are very serious, why don't we go to the hospital to have a look." I said.
"No, there's no point in going to the hospital. You'll be fine after the side effects of alcohol pass."
I nodded, took a puff of cigarette and asked, "Brother, if I'm not mistaken, the martial arts you just used was Southern Drunken Fist, right?"
He coughed again and nodded yes.
This is the first time I've seen Zuiquan fight in action. It's not the way he raises his hands and shakes, but a very free and easy style, which is pretty cool anyway.
"What, you want to learn?" He seemed to see through my inner thoughts at a glance.
I nodded and said that I really wanted to learn it because it was very handsome.
He asked me, "What's the amount? How many kilograms of wine can I usually drink?"
"Well, two pounds per meal is fine, but three pounds depends on the condition." I answered truthfully.
He shook his head, "No, it's too far. If you want to practice Drunken Boxing, in addition to your talent, you also need to weigh ten kilograms in one meal. It's said that you can drink a hundred cups without being drunk, and you can drink a thousand cups and be tipsy. Can you do it?"
"You can't do that! You might drink me to death!" I shook my head quickly.
He smiled and said, "This is the only special skill I have left. My master once said that drunken boxing is the most free and easy boxing among hundreds of martial arts. If you can understand that both spirit, form and mind are drunk, you have reached the highest level. But
Comparing all the martial arts in the world, even compared to the Six Armors and Three Corpses, they are worthy of each other."
"Drunken Master can be so awesome!"
I asked, "Drunk both physically and mentally? Are you sure you're not drunk?"
"Haha! No! It is a state of selflessness. If you reach that stage, you can no longer call it Drunken Master."
"Drunken Boxing has evolved? What kind of boxing has it become?" I asked curiously.
Beside, the big-hearted Water Mosquito leaned his head against the wall and was already fast asleep.
Linquan Drunk looked at the water mosquito that had already fallen asleep, and said calmly, "That kind of thing is called Sleeping Arhat Fist."
