The muscle cramps have disappeared, and Lin Zheyu plans to continue practicing martial arts.
He is about to break through the limit. If he works harder, he will get another unit of power.
"What are you doing?"
"Your body is almost reaching its limit. If you keep exercising, you won't be able to do anything else in the afternoon."
When Liang Song saw Lin Zheyu walking to the center of the courtyard and getting ready, he shouted a reminder.
"It's okay. I'll talk to Manager Wu this afternoon and I won't do the story telling. I'll go there tomorrow."
Lin Zheyu said.
It’s good to reach the limit. This is what he wants. How to obtain source power without reaching the limit?
"Nonsense!"
"How can you not do something as important as storytelling?"
"Why should I listen if you don't go?"
"You need to be relaxed and moderate when practicing martial arts. It is useless to practice vigorously at one time. Go back and take a rest and concentrate on preparing for the story telling content in the afternoon."
Liang Song said.
Just kidding, he was enjoying listening to it, how could he let Lin Zheyu not read books just because he was practicing martial arts?
Ah?
Lin Zheyu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. No wonder Master Liang cares so much about his body. He doesn't want to waste his afternoon storytelling because of excessive exercise!
"Yes, Master."
Lin Zheyu responded helplessly.
It seems that I can only go back at night and try to push my body's limits again.
"You've almost learned Man Niu Boxing. You can practice it at home from now on."
"If you don't understand something, ask me when I go to Bidan Teahouse. If you come here, I may not be at home."
"Also, you must carefully prepare your story every day. Only by telling the story well can you earn more money."
"With enough silver support, you can practice martial arts well."
Liang Song said seriously.
"Thank you, Master, for your teaching."
……
When I got home, I washed myself and put on scholar's clothes.
I didn’t feel particularly tired during the exercise. After more than an hour of buffering, Lin Zheyu felt sore and weak all over. He couldn’t help but tremble when he raised his hands.
When eating lunch, he picked up the bowl, his hands trembled, and then put it down again.
It works hard once, then fails again, and finally exhausts itself.
Lin Zheyu felt that it would be difficult to continue exercising at night and push the limits of his body.
"Little sir, have you exercised too much again?"
Wu Yinghe looked at Lin Zheyu who was faltering and said with a bitter smile.
This young man works too hard.
"I went to learn martial arts from Master Liang for a few hours in the morning. My body is a little tired, but it's okay."
"Master Liang, thank you very much, Manager Wu, for this. When I save enough money, I'll treat you to Baihualou."
Lin Zheyu said with a smile.
After practicing hard for nearly a month, he passed the test of Master Liang and finally learned the martial arts.
If it weren't for Manager Wu's introduction, if he wanted to learn martial arts, he would not only have to put in a lot of effort, but also spend a lot of money.
"If so, I should be the one to invite you."
"If it weren't for Mr. Little, the business of Bidan Teahouse would never have been so prosperous. It is estimated that it has surpassed Yixiang Teahouse now."
Manager Wu said with a smile, the fat on his face was squeezed into a ball because he was too happy.
Lin Zheyu feels that Manager Wu has gained a lot of weight recently, probably because he has a broad mind and a fat body.
"By the way, the people from Yixiang Tea House came to see me last night and this time they offered me a price of two hundred and fifty cents a day."
Lin Zheyu said.
He wasn't just talking nonsense. When he went back last night, someone from Yixiang Teahouse came looking for him and wanted to poach him.
Bidan Teahouse is becoming more and more popular and has taken away many customers of Yixiang Teahouse. Their manager Jia finally became anxious and planned to poach them.
"Ah!"
"Sir, please don't go to Yixiang Teahouse. I can apply to the owner and give you three hundred cash a day."
Manager Wu panicked and said quickly.
He did often see people from Yixiang Teahouse walking around outside their building these days.
As Lin Zheyu's fame spread, many teahouse guests came here because of his fame, which doubled the business of Bidan Teahouse.
If Lin Zheyu is poached, their tea house business will return to its previous dullness.
"Don't worry, I won't go to Yixiang Teahouse."
"If it weren't for Manager Wu who gave me a chance to try, I wouldn't be where I am today."
"But what Manager Wu said must be counted. It's settled, three hundred coins."
Lin Zheyu smiled, turned around and staggered onto the storytelling table.
He has a clear conscience and repays every drop of kindness with a spring.
When Lin Zheyu was down and out, he went to many teahouses, but they all kicked him out because he was too young and dirty.
Only Manager Wu patiently chatted with him for a few words. He thought Lin Zheyu's story was good and let him give it a try.
Lin Zheyu is grateful to Wu Yinghe.
I will tell you about the poaching at Yixiang Teahouse just to raise my salary.
……
Soon, another afternoon passed.
People’s cheers were even louder than usual.
Master Liang also rewarded him with fifty coins, and he is still his number one brother.
"Master, why do you reward so much?"
Lin Zheyu sat down opposite Liang Song with a pot of wine and said.
"I reward you because you speak well. If you speak poorly, I will beat you."
"You did a good job this time, I'm very satisfied."
"We need to talk more about heroic figures like Yan Chixia and Zuo Qianhu. We, the warriors, should subjugate demons and eliminate demons, wipe out injustice in the world, and restore peace to the world!"
Liang Song said with a smile, he really liked the content of Lin Zheyu's storytelling today.
"Master, are there demons in this world?"
"Also, can you really kill demons and eliminate demons if you practice martial arts to a high level?"
Lin Zheyu said curiously.
In my predecessor’s memory, I often heard strange stories and legends about demons and ghosts.
But I heard it all from what happened to his uncle's aunt's friend's second-in-law's mother-in-law's house, and I have never experienced it personally.
"Yes, there are demons in this world, but they are not as evil as you said."
"I saw that what you said was very impressive, and I thought you had really seen it before."
Liang Song said with a smile: "The world is very big and full of many unknown and unpredictable things. When your status and strength increase, you will gradually come into contact with it."
"Ah!"
"It's true!"
Lin Zheyu was stunned, and a slight crisis arose in his heart.
"Don't worry, if the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up."
"As long as the Wei Dynasty does not collapse, those demons will not dare to cause chaos in the city."
"But in this world, people are no better than monsters!" Liang Song sighed with emotion and stopped talking.
Lin Zheyu did not spoil the atmosphere, and quietly drank a small drink with the master.
After a long time, seeing that the master seemed to have recovered his emotions, he continued to ask: "Master, if you have practiced martial arts to a very advanced level, can you deal with those monsters?"
"Okay, why not?"
Liang Song said firmly: "Just like Zuo Qianhu in your story, when his martial arts is so good that he is not even afraid of monsters!"
‘But Zuo Qianhu was defeated in the end!’
Lin Zheyu murmured in his heart, but did not dare to contradict him.
You still have to respect the master.
After accompanying Master Liang to enjoy the scenery and exchange martial arts knowledge, Lin Zheyu left.
He originally wanted to stay a little longer, but Master Liang was a little annoyed.
Liang Song is a relatively boring person. On weekdays, he always likes to sit alone by the window and watch the scenery silently and watch the passers-by.