Standing by the window, watching Lou Cheng's back disappear at the end of the road, Yan Zheke bit her lip lightly, resisting the urge to follow him out, retracting her eyes, twitching her pretty nose, and smelled the aroma of egg fried rice filling the room.
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She picked up the phone, with an unconscious smile on her face, and quickly clicked with her fingers to send a message to her boyfriend who had just broken up: "It's all your fault! When I close my eyes now, all I think about is egg fried rice!"
Because the cold rice from the night before was fried by Lou Cheng and turned into breakfast for two people, the subsequent kitchen teaching could only be replaced by freshly steamed rice. The essence would definitely not be brought out, but it was still enough for her to master the basic skills of egg fried rice.
Already.
Soon, she received a reply from Lou Cheng:
"Hey, when I close my eyes, all I think about is those portions of fried egg rice that were burnt."
Yan Zheke's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he spat, his eyes flashing as he gritted his teeth and pressed the keyboard:
"Pervert! Big pervert!"
She walked into the study room lightly, turned on the computer, logged into the surveillance system, and began to search for videos related to Lou Cheng, intending to format them without leaving any traces.
Guard day and night, it’s hard to guard against house thieves!
It’s not a big deal if a thief comes to steal the baby cabbage at home. The big thing is that the baby cabbage wants to follow him!
When she saw Lou Cheng carrying his martial arts shoes and tiptoeing up the stairs, Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled. He held his chin with the hand that was not holding the mouse and started to look at it seriously, as if he had forgotten his original purpose.
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There was no surveillance inside the bedroom, and the scene quickly switched to the kitchen. Watching Lou Cheng, dressed in home pajamas, expertly beating eggs to light the fire, flipping the pot to fry rice, and watching herself busy nearby, weighing the seasonings on a children's scale, the girl was slightly agitated.
He changed his posture and held his cheek with one hand. His eyes became softer and softer, like a circle of lake water, and his heart felt warm and full.
After the two sat together, enjoying breakfast like a newlywed couple, Yan Zheke spat again, clicked pause, stood up suddenly, ran upstairs, returned to the room, and took out his
Large capacity mobile hard drive.
I have to save a copy of the video about oranges!
Watching and moving little by little, she laughed because of the funny way Lou Cheng squatted next to the refrigerator with bowls and chopsticks. She blushed because the two of them were so selfless in their intimacy that they burnt a portion of the egg fried rice.
Eyes moistened.
Even though she quickly passed through these paragraphs, she discovered many details that she had not felt before from another angle. For example, during the passionate kiss, Lou Cheng's hand caressed her back and tried to move it in front of her several times.
But he held back forcefully.
"Pervert..." She cursed in a low voice, her eyes filled with joy and anger.
He really desires me and really respects me...
But why do boys always like that kind of thing so much?
Just when her thoughts were wandering, the sound of fingerprint unlocking came from the door.
Yan Zheke woke up and quickly copied the remaining surveillance videos to his hard drive and formatted the original ones.
After finishing all this, she turned off the computer, walked out of the study, smiled at the aunts and said:
"Aunt Huang, make extra meals for three people at noon. I have a few friends coming over. One of them is a professional warrior. They all especially like your steamed crucian carp~"
Three of my best friends, Song Li, Gu Shuang and Xing Jingjing, are going to be my guests later and they will interrogate me in detail about my secret relationship.
"Okay, I'll go buy groceries right away." The aunt in charge of cooking said with a smile on her face.
Yan Zheke smiled and said casually:
"By the way, there is a lot of egg fried rice in the kitchen. Just throw it away. I'm practicing."
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The afternoon sun shone in, filling the living room with steam and heat. Zhao Zijun sat on the sofa, holding the air conditioning panel. He didn't turn it on for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Old Zhao?" Huang Qun came out with the food and shouted in confusion, "Didn't I ask you to turn on the air conditioner? What are you thinking about?"
The place where they work is relatively close to their home, and Huang Qun's work is relatively leisurely. He will come back for lunch if he has nothing to do.
Zhao Zijun sighed and said with a wry smile: "I'm thinking about that boy from the Lou family... Although I can't find any relationship between him and Xing Bureau, just looking at him, he has a bright future. As long as nothing happens, he will definitely be rich in the future.
Very expensive!”
He has already checked Lou Cheng's general situation.
Huang Qun hesitated and said, "How about letting Qianqian and that Lou Yuanwei meet again? He is pretty good, and the old Lou family seems to be getting rich..."
"No! Don't think about it. I have been a policeman for so many years and have arrested so many gangsters. I still have a good eye for judging people." Zhao Zijun rejected his wife's suggestion. "Lou Yuanwei is really good in other aspects, but he is too
He is too arrogant, too unstable, and unwilling to do things down-to-earth. It is difficult to change this temperament. Even if his brother becomes very capable in the future, he may not be able to take care of him in the end."
"Then what do you want to do about the boy from the Lou family? He is still in college!" Huang Qun asked back angrily.
Zhao Zijun stood up, walked to the dining table, and mused: "Even if you won't be able to ask for his favor for a while, you still have to do it to build a good relationship. Be prepared. Lou Zhisheng and I can be considered a small friendship, and there will be more in the future."
Contact him and visit their home more often. If anything happens in the future, it will definitely be better to go through them than through Lou Yuanwei!"
"You, you have been thinking about these things in the past few years!" Huang Qun shook his head.
Zhao Zijun sat down at the dining table and laughed at himself: "I didn't understand before, and I struggled all the time. Only in recent years have I finally understood that it is really important to work hard..."
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In a smaller training ground at Gushan Martial Arts School.
Lou Cheng crossed his arms and watched Qin Rui unfold his moves thoughtfully.
Jingzhuan is not something that can be achieved overnight. After an hour of individual guidance, there will be trials and hard training day after day. Lou Cheng will answer the occasional question casually, so Qin Rui should not waste more money on this aspect.
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This hour of individual guidance focuses on correcting your playing style!
Chu Weicai is a real job nine. He is deeply immersed in Tiger Form and other schools. There was nothing wrong with the fighting styles and moves he taught, but after all, he is old and has low energy. The opportunities and number of people he can teach every day are limited. Most of them
Sometimes I have to rely on Dai Linfeng for help.
Under such circumstances, Qin Rui's power-generating skills, footwork and punching are pretty good. However, there are some problems with the connection of moves. He is over 1.9 meters tall, has long hands and long legs, so many movements must be done accordingly.
Only by adjusting can the connection be smoother and more natural, but no one has ever pointed this out to him before.
"Okay, just adjust it like this and make it easier for you to make subsequent changes." Lou Cheng nodded in approval.
Qin Rui smiled bitterly and said, "But it feels very awkward to fight."
"Any change in habits is awkward. Practice more and try to turn these adjustments into habits." Lou Cheng replied with a smile.
With one lesson and one lesson, time passed quickly. Qin Rui became a little more proficient in the adjusted style of play and became more and more convinced of Lou Cheng.
"Hehe, once you become fully proficient, you might even be able to give Senior Brother Dai a surprise." Qin Rui said confidently.
Lou Cheng smiled and said nothing and did not comment. You have to try some things yourself to know the difference.
When Qin Rui left, he drank the medicinal soup he brought and started his own training.
Thinking of the urgent and clear small goal at noon, Lou Cheng felt a breath running through his chest, making himself full of motivation. His mind was filled with thunder clouds, and there was a muffled roar in his abdomen. His muscles were tense and compressed, and every punch and kick brought about thunder and lightning.
sound.
This time, the effect of polishing his strength became even better, and he felt like he was getting twice the result with half the effort!
However, he still couldn't find his martial will. To be more precise, he couldn't figure out what martial will was?
I don’t lack the will to win, the will to be firm and unshakable, and the will to enjoy life without lust. But what the hell is martial arts will?
In confusion, Lou Cheng ended his training, made a phone call, and decided to ask his master for advice!
"Hey, brat, what problem did you encounter this time?" Old Shi coughed.
Lou Cheng answered honestly: "Master, I would like to ask you what martial arts will is."
"Ahem, this is a fair question." Old Man Shi chuckled.
He has been waiting for his apprentice to call and ask for advice on similar things!
Taking the initiative to tell that brat is different from waiting to be asked. The latter will feel much better, hahaha!
He paused and said slowly: "To put it bluntly, it means training the heart and mind. Only by having a clear mind and a strong mind can you control the body, control the subtleties, and control the spirit, energy, blood, and energy to complete the 'collection' attempt.
This is somewhat similar to the feeling of entering the realm of tranquility, except that the latter cannot be performed during a fight, so my teacher said that with this as a foundation, it will be much easier for you to enter the realm of alchemy than other warriors."
"As for how to have a clear mind and a strong will in martial arts, each strong person from each sect has his own understanding and his own path, and they are not exactly the same. As a teacher, he is closer to the military and has gained insights.
It is also related to them. Let them give you an example. Do you know what is the biggest difference between the modern army and the modern army?"
"I don't know." Lou Cheng didn't know anything about this aspect.
Mr. Shi rarely gave a serious answer: "Modern armies use strict discipline and cruel punishment to paralyze soldiers, making them fear military discipline more than death. The reason why modern armies dare to face death is because they understand what they are doing.
And fight!"
"Why that army that has created miracles many times was able to complete the Long March, why it had a will of steel, and why it still moved forward despite encountering all kinds of difficulties and dangers? It's not because they were born great, it's not because each of them is
Monsters, it’s because they have understood what they are fighting for and how much they are willing to pay for it!”
"Many people always talk about learning the spirit of the Long March and learning the will to take things easy in the face of thousands of rivers and mountains. Haha, they just stay on the surface and don't see the essence at all. They don't dare or are unwilling to ask why it was them and not any other army at that time.
Having achieved this, the source of their strength, spirit and will is that they know exactly what they are fighting for!"
Lou Cheng was shocked by what he heard. He had never seen that incident from this angle before. When Master hung up the phone, he was still muttering to himself: