"Meng Xiaoan, right?" After Meng Xiaoan left the hotel, he met a middle-aged man in black with short hair and a rough face.
Meng Xiaoan nodded, "Who are you?" Could it be that you are the old man's friend here?
"Someone gave me this mobile phone last night." The middle-aged man handed a mobile phone to Meng Xiaoan and left.
Meng Xiaoan looked at the mobile phone. Who would give him such a big gift? A mobile phone? There wouldn't be a miniature bomb inside, right?
Meng Xiaoan broke out in cold sweat when he thought of this. It was not impossible. When Meng Xiaoan was about to throw the phone into the trash can, the phone rang. It was a very beautiful ringtone. Meng Xiaoan hesitated and took it.
Listen: "Hey, who gave me such a big gift?"
"Meng Xiaoan, right? You'd better pay attention. You are on the verge of danger now."
"Who are you?" Meng Xiaoan asked, but the other party had already hung up. He couldn't even tell whether the voice was male or female. He probably made it so that he couldn't hear the voice on purpose. "It's really weird. Could it be my luck?
Are you here?" Meng Xiaoan said intoxicatedly, and quickly said to himself, "That kid Jiang Wen knew that I came to Chengdu so quickly. Damn it, according to my estimation, this bastard will definitely not let me do this.
If you are alive and well, it seems you need to go to Li's house as soon as possible."
Meng Xiaoan came to Wuhou Temple early the next morning.
Although he didn't know what the old man named Lu Yanxi had asked him to do, Qingtong had already told him when he called him. No matter what the old man said, he would do it even if he asked Meng Xiaoan to kill someone. Meng Xiaoan had no idea what he was doing.
The identity of the old man is quite curious.
When Meng Xiaoan came to Wuhou Temple, he took a look and found that the old man was nowhere to be seen. Could it be that he didn't get up from sleep?
There, classmate Meng Xiaoan practiced Tai Chi in a decent manner.
After finishing Tai Chi, Meng Xiaoan looked at the time and saw that it was almost 7 o'clock. Damn, if I had known better, I wouldn't have come so early.
Meng Xiaoan played Huo Jiaquan again. This Huo Jiaquan was taught to him by the old man when he was very young. It is said that it was created by Huo Yuanjia himself. I don’t know if it is true, but the Mizongbu was indeed Huo Yuanjia.
Yuan Jia's Meng Xiao'an learned Mi Zong Bu to great perfection.
If you can't beat someone, you can still escape. Under the eager eyes of classmate Meng Xiaoan, the old man Lu Yanxi arrived belatedly. Meng Xiaoan quickly went up to say hello to the old man with a smile. Lu Yanxi faced Meng Xiaoan.
Xiaoan said: "You have been here for almost two hours." Meng Xiaoan felt strange, how did he know? Could it be that he was watching from the side? No, he looked around just now and didn't see anyone.
Unless he deliberately hid it from him. Meng Xiaoan still had that smiling look on his face and said, "Well, it's been almost two hours." "Go and wash your hands." Lu Yanxi said to Meng Xiaoan
Andao.
Meng Xiaoan looked more and more strange. What on earth was this old man doing? But Meng Xiaoan didn't ask. He went to the faucet to wash his hands. Could it be that he wanted something special?
Lu Yanxi said: "Your master must have called you before he came."
"Well, I gave it and said I would serve the old gentleman well." Meng Xiaoan said with a smile.
"She thinks highly of me. I have watched her grow up. You must take good care of Bronze for me in the future."
Meng Xiaoan just smiled. He still knew a little about the master's strength. Unless he was a great master, he would not kill the master.
Lu Yanxi said: "Did he tell you about my identity?"
Meng Xiaoan shook his head and said: "I didn't say anything. I just said I will do whatever you want me to do. Don't ask anything."
Lu Yanxi smiled: "What do you think I do?"
Meng Xiao'an looked at Lu Yanxi all over his body. To be honest, his first impression was that he was a retired old cadre. But after taking a closer look, he didn't think he was that kind of old cadre because the old man didn't have the aura of an official.
, Meng Xiaoan found this strange, is he an ordinary old man? If he were an ordinary old man, the old man would definitely not ask him to come over and learn something.
Lu Yanxi said, "Can't you guess?" He said it in an affirmative tone, and then there was a look on his face that Meng Xiaoan didn't understand. With a look of pride, he said slowly, "With an ugly word, I
He's just a cook, who cooks for others." Meng Xiaoan was stunned. This was really shocking. He didn't expect that this old man would be a cook? A chef in a big hotel? A royal chef of a certain leader? This is the only explanation.
Meng Xiaoan did not show disdain and said, "You want me to learn your cooking skills, right?" Lu Yanxi laughed and said, "You are right, but I don't think you can learn it.
For my cooking skills, you only need to learn a few dishes, as long as your hands are quick and you are brave enough." Meng Xiao'an said: "Then it seems that I really have to learn cooking skills here for a few days."
Lu Yanxi said: "You come home with me now. Someone will come soon. Don't say anything. I will take care of everything." Meng Xiaoan said: "Okay." Meng Xiaoan followed Lu Yanxi, and the two of them were on the road.
After walking like this for half an hour, Lu Yanxi led Meng Xiaoan into a small street. Meng Xiaoan's nose smelled the fragrant smell of vegetables. "This is the most famous snack area in Chengdu. You can come here more when you are free."
Eat it." Meng Xiaoan nodded. Although he had never eaten the snacks here, just smelling the aroma made his appetite whet his appetite. Meng Xiaoan saw many people eating or walking who were enthusiastically looking towards Lu Yanyan.
Hello, it seems that he is very welcome here. What Meng Xiaoan can read from the faces of those people is not only the respect and enthusiasm for Lu Yanxi, but also a kind of fear. This makes Meng Xiaoan feel strange.
, what is so scary about a cook? "This is the small place we live in." Lu Yanxi led Meng Xiaoan into the wooden house. "What do you want to drink?" "A glass of boiled water.
.”
"Behind is the backyard. Have you washed your hands?" Lu Yanxi asked again,
Meng Xiaoan looked at his hands and said, "I'm sure they are clean."
Lu Yanxi smiled, then gave Meng Xiaoan a pair of silver-white gloves and said, "Put them on, and I will take you to catch a fish now."
After Meng Xiaoan put on the gloves, his hands felt extremely comfortable, as if the gloves were specially made for him. Meng Xiaoan asked: "What kind of gloves are these?"
Lu Yanxi said: "This pair of gloves was given to me many years ago. It is invulnerable. There are only two pairs in the world, and one pair is with me. Now I will give it to you." There was a bit of reluctance on Lu Yanxi's face.
, but after all, he had promised Li Dingtian, because he had to give it away no matter how reluctant he was. "Invulnerability, is it true or not?" Meng Xiaoan asked with an obvious tone of disbelief. "Of course it is true." Lu Yanxi said with a smile,
"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Lu Yanxi took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen. Meng Xiaoan knew it was an extremely sharp kitchen knife. "This kitchen knife is made of special materials. You can
Put it on the table."
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said: "I was joking with you just now." As he said this, he still put his hand on the table.
Lu Yanxi said, "Should you do it yourself or should I do it?"
Meng Xiaoan thought for a moment and said, "It's better for you, old man, to do it." He also thought that the old man didn't have much strength, so cutting it off would probably be fine, but he was a little worried.
Lu Yanxi said: "Okay, just watch it." Lu Yanxi took a sharp breath, and his rosy face suddenly seemed like a toad cawing. Meng Xiaoan's heart jumped into his throat at the first sight.
Now, this old man is not only a cook but also a master. Meng Xiaoan subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lu Yanxi had already grabbed his wrist. Meng Xiaoan couldn't break free, and his face was a little pale. The kitchen knife fell from Meng Xiaoan's hand.
As a flash passed before his eyes, Meng Xiaoan yelled, and then, there was only a crash, and the table suddenly fell into pieces. It is conceivable that from the force that Meng Xiaoan endured when Lu Yanxi slashed, Meng Xiaoan felt that except for the back of his hand,
Apart from some numbness, there was no pain. After looking at the gloves, there really were no traces left, but this also made Meng Xiaoan's heart beat faster: "Old man, don't play with me like this next time, my heart is not good.
"Lu Yanxi said: "Do you believe it now?" Meng Xiaoan said: "Well, I believe it, I will die believing it." Unexpectedly, there is really a pair of invulnerable gloves. Meng Xiaoan followed Lu Yanxi to the backyard, in the middle of the backyard
There was a large tank. Meng Xiaoan walked over and took a look. He blinked and saw that there was a small tree about 50 years old growing in the tank. There were small red fruits on the small tree, and there were several dark green strips of about 50cm in the water.
There was a fish about ten centimeters thick and long, and Meng Xiaoan really didn’t know what it was called. “You asked me to catch fish?” Meng Xiaoan asked. Lu Yanxi asked him twice if he had washed his hands before asking.
Want to catch fish? Isn’t that just catching fish? Meng Xiaoan looked at the tank and it wasn’t very deep or big. He could catch it with his eyes closed. Lu Yanxi smiled: “Do you think you can catch these fish without wearing gloves?
A fish?" Meng Xiaoan thought about it. From the old man's words, it seemed that these fish were difficult to catch, and said: "Probably." Lu Yanxi said: "If you can catch a fish with bare hands and no gloves, I can promise you any fish.
Conditions." Meng Xiaoan gave him a strange look. The old man seemed to be serious. Is this fish so difficult to catch? "I'll try." Meng Xiaoan took off his gloves.
Lu Yanxi said: "Go and wash your hands again with soap."
Meng Xiaoan smiled, washed his hands with soap, and came back.
"I told you first, this is a very fast fish, and its teeth are poisonous." Lu Yanxi said calmly, "You have to be careful yourself."
"Poisonous?" Meng Xiaoan was extremely surprised. What kind of fish is poisonous? It's really strange. No wonder the old man asked him to wear gloves to catch the fish. "But don't worry, I can kill your fish in one minute."
"Save it." Lu Yanxi said. Meng Xiaoan smiled and said, "Okay, as long as you say this, it will be fine."
Meng Xiaoan did a half-squat, staring closely at the fish swimming in the water tank. Finally, he found a fish that seemed to be resting. He grabbed the dark green fish with his right hand like lightning. He was fast.
Even the ripples in the water didn't have time to disperse, but when he was about to catch the fish's head, the fish suddenly dodged and avoided Meng Xiaoan's claws. "The speed of your attack is quite fast, but this is not enough.
" Lu Yanxi said. Meng Xiaoan really didn't believe in evil anymore. He tried a few more times, but in the end the fish ran away. Fortunately, Meng Xiaoan was not scratched by the fish's teeth. "I lost.
"Meng Xiaoan said to Lu Yanxi. He is telling the truth. The speed of this fish is too fast. What kind of fish is this? What's more, the water is unusually warm. This kind of dark green fish actually lives in warm water.
This made Meng Xiaoan feel extremely weird. Lu Yanxi said: "Put on the gloves and try it." Meng Xiaoan put on the gloves and caught the fish very smoothly this time. He felt that the gloves seemed to have some kind of restraint on the fish.
Due to the effect, the fish swims not so fast. "Yes, you should have noticed that these gloves have a restraining effect on the fish, so you can catch the fish smoothly." Lu Yanxi said.
Meng Xiaoan looked at the dark green fish in his hand and said, "Does this water seem to have temperature?"
"It's the spring water of Mount Emei. Butterfly fish can only survive in this water temperature." Lu Yanxi said, "As for the fruit of this water tree, it is their food."
"Butterfly fish?"
"Because they only come out where there are butterflies, they are also called butterfly fish."
"So that's it." Meng Xiao'an asked, could it be that this butterfly fish is only found in Mount Emei?
"Master Lu."
A fat man walked in and said with a smile on his face: "Someone is driving to find you."
Lu Yanxi said: "Okay, I understand."
"If you want to put the fish back, don't say anything when the people I'm waiting for are here." Lu Yanxi said.
Meng Xiaoan nodded.
After a while, a middle-aged man walked in, followed by a very mature woman who seemed to be a secretary or something.
"Mr. Lu, we haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" The middle-aged man stepped forward with a smile and shook hands with Lu Yanxi. Lu Yanxi laughed loudly: "Eat well, sleep well, everything is fine." His energy showed.
He looks better than the average young man. I wonder if this old man is really 89 years old? Meng Xiaoan mentally guessed the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him? However, two-thirds of his attention was also focused on the middle-aged man.
The woman behind the young man can tell a man's taste from a woman. There is no doubt that the woman is a very mature peach, and she is wearing a business suit, a very formal government official suit.
But he couldn't hide that hot figure, especially the pair of breasts that couldn't be grasped with both hands. Meng Xiaoan thought viciously that the man must have gone through many days of cultivation to create such breasts that shocked men's eyes.
"Mr. Lu, I came here today mainly because of my father's affairs. I believe the old man already knows." The middle-aged man showed a sad look.
"I've heard about Mr. Meng. I'll go over there tonight." Lu Yanxi waved to Meng Xiaoan, "Shaoming, look at my novice apprentice. This guy has a sharp eye and quick hands."
The man named Zhaoming glanced at Meng Xiaoan who was walking over, showed a warm smile, and briefly shook hands with Meng Xiaoan. Mr. Lu had not confiscated apprentices for many years, and this time he suddenly accepted them, which was a bit surprising to him, but thinking of Mr. Lu
After all, the gentleman was old, and he was afraid that his skills would be lost. He understood it as soon as he thought about it. There was something in Meng Xiaoan's eyes that made Meng Xiaoan feel complicated. Meng Xiaoan didn't say anything, just smiled at him and said
A big boy's honest and honest performance is so perfect that he is perfect.
Zhaoming and Lu Yanxi chatted for another day, mainly about Lu Yanxi’s later life. About thirty minutes later, Lu Yanxi sent Zhaoming and the woman out. When they returned to the courtyard, they saw Meng Xiaoan smiling.
, said: "If you want to be safer in Yunnan, you have to find someone with stronger connections to be your backer. This person may be able to be your backer, but it depends on your fate. Who is he?" Meng Xiaoan shook his head.
, but after thinking about it in his mind, he said: "At least he must be a director or something, right?" This old man Lu is very kind to me. He meets noble people when he goes out. It seems that this trip to Yunnan can at least get it back.
"Director? No, too low, governor." Lu Yanxi said in a light tone. Mr. Meng Xiaoan was stunned. After making sure that Lu Yanxi was not joking, he said: "You said that person is from Yunnan Province.
Governor?" He really doesn't know what the name of the governor of Yunnan Province is? Lu Yanxi said: "Meng Zhaoming, he is almost 50 years old this year. He is not young, but to me, he is still a younger generation." Meng Zhaoming.
Xiaoan muttered there, you are almost 90, who is a few levels behind you? Meng Xiaoan really didn't expect that this man is the governor of Yunnan Province? I just don't know what he came to Lu Yanxi for? I heard just now
His words seemed to come for his father? And this Lu Yanxi was a cook? Could it be that his old man liked the food Lu Yanxi cooked? And it was related to butterfly fish, yes, it must be like this. Meng Xiaoan became more and more sure in his heart
Lu Yanxi certainly guessed what Meng Xiaoan was thinking, but he didn’t tell him. He said, “You don’t have to come with me tonight. You finish chopping the wood first.” Lu Yanxi took Meng Xiaoan to the kitchen.
He saw the wood stacked one meter high. "The ax is there. Let me demonstrate it to you first." Lu Yanxi held the ax in his right hand and picked up a piece of wood about fifteen centimeters thick and twenty centimeters high.
In front of him, he chopped down the wood line in the middle seemingly casually. The wood cracked and split into two halves neatly. Meng Xiaoan looked a little dumbfounded. This definitely requires some heat. Most people would chop it.
The wood must have those extra sawdust: "Let me try." Meng Xiaoan took the axe, and in the same manner as Lu Yanxi just did, he chopped down a line in the middle of the wood. Let Meng Xiaoan
What made classmate Xiaoan's eyes widen was that the piece of wood was intact. Meng Xiaoan used four points of strength, but these four points of strength could definitely kill a hound. "This is the most expensive wood in the world, isn't it?
You can chop it with enough strength, the choice of strength is the moment you chop it." Meng Xiaoan seemed to understand, held his breath, and held the ax firmly again, raising his right hand without any effort, and facing it
I used all my strength to cut the thread in the middle of the wood. This time the wood split, not in half, but in four pieces. "Very good, practice slowly, you can split twenty pieces of wood."
That’s it.” After Lu Yanxi finished speaking, he walked out of the kitchen.
"I wonder what makes this old man so awesome? Even the governor is so polite to him. Is he really a cook?" Meng Xiaoan expressed strong doubts. "Forget it, chop these twenty pieces of wood first.
After all, I, Meng Xiaoan, am also a martial arts genius with great potential. I don’t believe that I can’t finish these twenty pieces of wood in one afternoon.” Meng Xiaoan comforted himself, closed his eyes, and moved Lu Yanxi from holding the ax to
The moment it fell, he carefully recalled the choice of strength? Meng Xiaoan thought about this sentence, why could his strength split the wood into two halves and be as neat as a knife, while mine was torn into pieces? Meng Xiaoan
He came out with the wood and tried it several times. It was almost the same as before. Is my idea wrong? Meng Xiaoan stood in front of the wood and looked at the obvious bifurcated line in the middle of the wood. It should be this line.
There is no doubt that this line is in the middle. It cannot be another line. Meng Xiaoan stood up and looked at it with the ax again. This time it was much better than the previous one, not so torn apart. Meng Xiaoan smiled and said,
I got some tips. It turned out that this strength trade-off is like this. When the ax is falling, use six points of strength. Meng Xiaoan tried a few more and finally got the trick. He held the ax with both hands. This time
It only took three points of strength. But that's it. Meng Xiaoan started chopping wood with a satisfied smile on his face.
When I was a child, classmate Meng Xiaoan successfully completed all the characters introduced by Lu Yanxi.
"Okay, not bad. You have basically mastered the choice of strength and know when to exert force." Lu Yanxi walked in and checked Meng Xiaoan's results. With three points of satisfaction, he said, "Come out with me."
Meng Xiaoxin said: "Isn't this old man going to make some messy things for me again?"
I don’t know when there was a large water tank in the center of the backyard.
Lu Yanxi waited for Meng Xiaoan to approach and said, "You can see the water inside."
Meng Xiaoan nodded.
Lu Yanxi said: "Fight it with all your strength."
Meng Xiaoan clenched his fist, held his breath, concentrated all the energy in his body into his right fist, shouted suddenly, and punched it into the large water tank.
The water splashed, but it quickly returned to calm.
"You can kill a cow, but it's not enough." Lu Yanxi said calmly.
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, why don't you give it a try?" He didn't believe that a person who exercised regularly could not compare to an old man. Lu Yanxi glanced at Meng Xiaoan, smiled, and said, "Okay,
You have seen clearly, please step back." Meng Xiaoan stepped back one meter away from the water tank. Lu Yanxi opened his right palm completely and drew a semi-arc in the water. Then, he shouted loudly, and the veins on his neck bulged.
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The water tank was extremely calm, not even a splash of water came out.
Meng Xiaoan laughed deliberately: "Old man, this, are you..." Before he could say anything, he saw the water tank slowly cracking, and then, with a roar, the water tank cracked.
Lu Yanxi said: "Do you think it's okay now?"
Meng Xiaoan looked at the old man in shock, looking at him with great respect for the first time, slowly giving a thumbs up, and said: "There is a mountain as high as a mountain, I finally know now."
"I'll finish sweeping the garbage first, and then squat here on the road for an hour and a half. The rest is free time."
After Lu Yanxi finished speaking, he left the backyard.
Meng Xiaoan looked at Mr. Lu's back and thought to himself, "Ginger is still hot when he is old. I have seen it today. I guess the Yellow Turban's thunderbolt power is no more than this." Meng Xiaoan first cleaned up the broken water tank.
Then we walked for half an hour under the scorching sun.
Finally, after thirty minutes, Meng Xiaoan's legs were almost numb.
