"Let's go to the central hospital." Liu Tao handed the phone back to the fat man, then rushed to the road and stopped a car. After getting in the car, Liu Tao remembered that he didn't have any money with him. He bought all the remaining fifty yuan.
The chrysanthemum manual. However, today’s fifty yuan was well spent. Liu Tao thought to himself that when he saw the three words chrysanthemum eyes from the chrysanthemum manual, his eyes could see through. And when he saw the eighteen palms of falling chrysanthemums,
His boxing and kicking skills have become so powerful. If nothing else, I must have bought a treasure this time.
"Hey, Fatty, do you have any money with you?" Liu Tao dug into his empty pockets and asked the Fatty rather embarrassedly.
When the driver heard Liu Tao's words, he subconsciously looked back.
"Drive your car!" The fat man covered his stomach and waved to the driver with an unhappy expression. Then he replied to Liu Tao, "Fuck, Taozi, you don't want to come out and have fun, do you?"
"What are you playing for? I originally planned to ask that guy Xiao Wang to accompany me to play video games. But he called me to this bar, and that's when I encountered this bad thing." Liu Tao said with a puzzled look on his face.
"Ahem..." The fat man seemed to know that Liu Tao had such a special hobby. He coughed and changed the subject and asked, "Taozi, tell me the truth. Is your master Guo Jing or Qiao Feng?"
"Is it okay if I ask Ye Wen? No matter how old my master is, he can't be as old as a thousand years ago, right?" Liu Tao rolled his eyes and replied.
"Is your master Ip Man?" The fat man's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.
Liu Tao was speechless! He didn't expect that the fat man could believe such an answer.
"I said you're bored, aren't you? Is it necessary to ask this kind of question at this time?"
"Of course! Do you know how many hits you just made by yourself?"
"How much?" Liu Tao asked in astonishment.
"Sixteen people!" the fat man said exaggeratedly.
"So few?" Liu Tao muttered secretly. He felt that there was a sea of people just now, and he waved his fists and kicks dozens of times.
"That's still a shame! You beat sixteen people down in less than one minute. How much more do you want? You can break the Guinness record for this. If the national football team had your ability, they would have entered the World Cup long ago."
"That's right! Hehe." Liu Tao nodded proudly, quite satisfied with his performance just now.
"That's why I asked, where did you learn this skill?"
"If I said I learned it from video games, would you believe it?"
"Of course! I believe it. Could it be the King of Fighters?" the fat man guessed excitedly.
"No, Super Mario!" Liu Tao shrugged and made another move to the fat man.
"I'm your sister." The fat man looked like he was being fooled and cursed out Xiao Wang's catchphrase.
"Your sister is
Only then did he remember that he didn't have any money with him. He spent the remaining fifty yuan on the Chrysanthemum Book. But today, the fifty yuan was well spent. Liu Tao thought to himself that he saw the words "Chrysanthemum Eyes" on the Chrysanthemum Book.
, the eyes can see through. And when I saw the Eighteen Palms of Jiangju, my boxing and kicking skills became so powerful. Not to mention other things, I must have bought a treasure this time.
"Hey, Fatty, do you have any money with you?" Liu Tao dug into his empty pockets and asked the Fatty rather embarrassedly.
When the driver heard Liu Tao's words, he subconsciously looked back.
"Drive your car!" The fat man covered his stomach and waved to the driver with an unhappy expression. Then he replied to Liu Tao, "Fuck, Taozi, you don't want to come out and have fun, do you?"
"What are you playing for? I originally planned to ask that guy Xiao Wang to accompany me to play video games. But he called me to this bar, and that's when I encountered this bad thing." Liu Tao said with a puzzled look on his face.
"Ahem..." The fat man seemed to know that Liu Tao had such a special hobby. He coughed and changed the subject and asked, "Taozi, tell me the truth. Is your master Guo Jing or Qiao Feng?"
"Is it okay if I ask Ye Wen? No matter how old my master is, he can't be as old as a thousand years ago, right?" Liu Tao rolled his eyes and replied.
"Is your master Ip Man?" The fat man's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.
Liu Tao was speechless! He didn't expect that the fat man could believe such an answer.
"I said you're bored, aren't you? Is it necessary to ask this kind of question at this time?"
"Of course! Do you know how many hits you just made by yourself?"
"How much?" Liu Tao asked in astonishment.
"Sixteen people!" the fat man said exaggeratedly.
"So few?" Liu Tao muttered secretly. He felt that there was a sea of people just now, and he waved his fists and kicks dozens of times.
"That's still a shame! You beat sixteen people down in less than one minute. How much more do you want? You can break the Guinness record for this. If the national football team had your ability, they would have entered the World Cup long ago."
"That's right! Hehe." Liu Tao nodded proudly, quite satisfied with his performance just now.
"That's why I asked, where did you learn this skill?"
"If I said I learned it from video games, would you believe it?"
"Of course! I believe it. Could it be the King of Fighters?" the fat man guessed excitedly.
"No, Super Mario!" Liu Tao shrugged and made another move to the fat man.
"I'm your sister." The fat man looked like he was being fooled and cursed out Xiao Wang's catchphrase.
"Your sister is X! Can't I learn how to transform from Super Mario?"