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3. Exercise muscles, bones and skin externally

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"I know him too?"

Lin Zheyu was a little surprised.

Not long after he arrived in Songyicheng, he only knew a few people, and none of them had ever practiced martial arts in his memory.

"Yeah."

"He is a frequent visitor to our teahouse. He used to come to our teahouse to listen to books and pass the time."

"Since you started storytelling in our teahouse, you can see him almost every day."

"I see him laughing heartily when listening to books. He obviously likes the stories you tell." Manager Wu said.

"Is he willing to teach me?"

Lin Zheyu asked nervously.

He heard that many martial arts are passed down from male to female, let alone outsiders.

"Well, I should be willing."

"I have seen many people learn martial arts from him."

"He likes to listen to your stories so much, so he should be willing to teach you some skills." Manager Wu said.

He did not show off and continued: "This man's name is Liang Song. He looks to be about fifty years old. He is a lame and often sits by the window." Wu Yinghe said.

"He's the one who rewards so generously?!"

Lin Zheyu said in surprise.

He remembered this person because he was extremely generous in giving rewards and he was currently the top brother on the list.

However, Liang Song looks ordinary and has a limp, so he doesn't look very strong at all.

"Yes, that's him."

"Don't look at Liang Song's lame leg, but he is very strong."

"A few years ago, someone was teasing a woman in a teahouse. Liang Song didn't even raise his head. He waved his chopsticks like sharp arrows and penetrated the palms of three big men."

Manager Wu took a sip of tea.

"Awesome!"

Lin Zheyu praised.

Without raising his head, he was able to penetrate the palms of three big men with chopsticks. It requires extremely keen perception and strong strength to do it.

The two chatted while eating, and the time flew by.

It’s time for storytelling.

For more than ten days, the story told by Lin Zheyu has been spread by word of mouth among the guests, and has spread more and more widely.

As his fame spread, more and more young masters came to Bidan Tea House to listen to his stories.

Young Master’s rewards are much more generous than others.

Today, Lin Zheyu earned more than 300 yuan, much more than before.

The wage is still one hundred cents for a two-hour session, but the reward has reached more than two hundred cents.

Mainly when it reaches the climax, the guests excitedly squeal and reward.

Seeing the enthusiastic rewards from the guests, what Lin Zheyu said was aroused with passion, and he talked for more than ten minutes.

"Well, Liang Song is here too today."

Wu Yinghe pointed at Liang Song, who was sitting alone by the window and said.

It was a man who looked to be in his fifties, with long, messy hair that reached past his shoulders, and a scruffy beard on his face.

After listening to the book, the man seemed to be in a good mood.

He drank a few glasses of wine and looked out the window, admiring the scenery outside with a smile on his face.

After straightening his clothes, Lin Zheyu walked over with a bottle of wine.

The wine’s name is General’s Tears, which is extremely famous.

The general's tear level is not high, but the drink tastes very strong and intoxicating.

Manager Wu said that this is Liang Song’s favorite wine.

"Hello, Master Liang. I'm Lin Zheyu, the storyteller at Bidan Teahouse."

"This is the wine Xiaosheng brought, please try it."

Lin Zheyu helped Liang Songman and said politely.

Liang Song glanced at him with a smile, said nothing, and continued to enjoy the scenery outside the window.

Lin Zheyu did not interrupt Liang Song's elegance, but ordered the waiter to serve a few side dishes and then accompany him to watch the scenery silently.

He has nothing important to do except storytelling.

A long time.

The two of them watched the scenery for more than an hour. When the sky got dark, Liang Song finally spoke up.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Liang Song seemed to have seen enough of the scenery, looked at Lin Zheyu and said.

He raised his glass and drank it in one gulp, and the spicy taste flowed down his throat into his stomach.

Ah~~

Liang Song made a sound of satisfaction, showing his bold and bold attitude.

"My dear Lin Zheyu, I fled from Jiannan City. I was separated from my parents and relatives on the way. Now I have no one to rely on in Songyi City."

"If you go out alone without support, you will be easily bullied. I heard that you are very good at martial arts, and I want to learn a martial art from you."

"Master Liang, please teach me!"

Lin Zheyu poured wine for Liang Song, cupped his fists and begged.

"Learning martial arts is very hard, much harder than studying. Your literary talent is very good, why don't you continue studying to gain fame?" Liang Song said lightly.

"The chaos is coming, and you can't even protect yourself. How can you obtain fame with peace of mind." Lin Zheyu shook his head.

Liang Song looked Lin Zheyu up and down and shook his head slightly.

"It's not impossible to teach you. It's just that you're older and it's a little late to start practicing martial arts now."

"The way to martial arts is to train the muscles, bones and skin externally and one breath internally."

"The exercise of muscles, bones and skin needs to start from an early age. It has high requirements for the body's basic and bone qualifications. It is necessary to soak in medicinal baths from an early age to strengthen the muscles and bones and lay a good foundation."

"As you get older, your body's bones will grow open and your bones will take shape. It will be a hundred times more difficult to stretch your muscles and bones. If you are not careful, you will leave hidden dangers."

Liang Song said: "You have just started practicing martial arts now. You will get twice the result with half the effort. There is a high probability that you will not be able to do anything well. Are you sure you want to learn it?"

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of difficulties and can endure hardships, as long as I can practice martial arts!" Lin Zheyu said quickly.

"Being idle is also idle, so let me teach you."

"I like the character Yan Chixia you talked about very much. I will talk more about such characters in the future." Liang Song said with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, Master Liang!"

"I will write a story just for you in the future!"

Lin Zheyu was overjoyed.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the waiter and ordered a few more side dishes.

"After all is said and done, hurry up and leave. Don't stand in front of me. Look for me at No. 33 Jindong Street tomorrow morning."

Liang Song asked Lin Zheyu to leave quickly as if he was shooing away flies.

"Okay, don't disturb Master Liang's elegance, please use it with ease!"

Lin Zheyu stood up.

He turned around and clenched his fists excitedly, his face beaming with joy.

Things went more smoothly than expected, and Master Liang agreed directly without mentioning the money.

But think about it.

He is a rich man who often rewards Lin Zheyu. He spends more than 20 cents at a time, so he should not be short of money.

……

On the way back, Lin Zheyu bought some meat and vegetables to keep himself healthy.

When I lived in Baishan District before, I didn’t dare to buy too much meat or vegetables for fear of being remembered.

This time Lin Zheyu bought half a catty of pork belly and planned to go back and braise it for a long time.

Ziliu——

Early morning.

It was dawn and Lin Zheyu woke up early.

After moving to a new home, the rooster next door broke his throat when he crowed. His voice was hoarse and unpleasant. It was not as clear as other roosters, and it was very uncomfortable to hear it.

After freshening up, I had a hearty meal with the braised pork and porridge cooked last night.

We will start practicing martial arts today, so we must ensure good nutrition.

After experiencing hunger and sleeping in the open, this body was extremely weak and skinny.

In the past ten days or so, he has earned a lot of money from his storytelling. He is no longer willing to spend money on food, and his health has recovered a bit.

But I am still a little weak, and I have to stop and rest after running for a few miles.

Putting on a suit suitable for martial arts training and tying up her long hair, Lin Zheyu looked extremely capable, without the usual scholarly atmosphere.

When we left the door, there were already many pedestrians on the road.

Because there are not many entertainment activities, people in this world go to bed early and get up early.

Lin Zheyu was a little uncomfortable when he first came here. After a few days, he went to bed early every night because he was too bored.

In my previous life, I had insomnia at night and wanted to sleep while working during the day.

He developed a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.


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