Lin Zhiming arrived at Shanfo City and parked the car at the entrance of a hotel.
He took out sunglasses from the locker and put them on his face, then walked into the hotel and booked a room with a fake ID card.
Not long after arriving in the room, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Zhiming stood up and walked to the door.
Standing outside the door was a man carrying a box with a black hat on his head.
"Tyrant!" The man bowed slightly to Lin Zhiming.
"Long time no see." Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
The man glanced at Lin Zhiming, and there was a glint in his eyes that didn't belong to a man.
"Well, long time no see," the man said.
"To be honest, you pretend to be a man, and you are more like a man than ordinary men. Your ability to control your voice is definitely the best in the world." Lin Zhiming said with emotion.
"Thank you for the compliment. We don't have much time. Can we start?" the man asked.
"Of course!" Lin Zhiming nodded, then turned and walked into the room.
The man followed Lin Zhiming into the room.
Lin Zhiming sat on the chair, and the man stood in front of him and took out the human skin mask, hair and other things from the box he carried with him.
"Are you sure you want to look like you are twenty?" the man asked.
"Yeah!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
"Okay." The man said, picked up the human skin mask and put it on Lin Zhiming's face. Then he picked up various tools and started to disguise Lin Zhiming.
About two hours later.
Lin Zhiming looked at the young man in his early twenties in the mirror, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Qianmian, you are not only great at disguising yourself, but you are also world-class in disguising others. It's really good."
Qian Mian said while packing things, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Why don't we go out to eat beef casserole porridge together? Guangyue Province's beef casserole porridge is still very famous." Lin Zhiming said.
Qian Mian hesitated for a moment and said, "I have some other things to do."
"What's going on? Could it be that we're in love?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No." Qianmian shook his head.
"Then follow me to eat beef casserole, let's go." Lin Zhiming said, walked to Qian Mian's side, put his arm around Qian Mian's shoulders and walked out of the room.
Qian Mian's face froze slightly, but he still did not resist, and was hugged by Lin Zhiming and left the room.
"How is the situation on the battlefield outside the territory recently?" Lin Zhiming asked as he walked.
"It's okay. Because of what happened with the Tree of Life, we have reorganized the power of the extraterrestrial battlefield. At present, we have swallowed up the territory that originally belonged to the old bastard. Everyone is relatively leisurely now, retreating in retreat, and exploring.
Adventure..." Qianmian said.
"Is there anyone who can figure it out?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Probably not. Those who will go to foreign battlefields are generally tired of life outside. Foreign battlefields are another world. Everyone is already familiar with that world, so unless there is your order, everyone would prefer to stay in foreign battlefields.
, there are no laws there, there are not so many restrictions, and you can live more freely." Qian Mian said.
"Yes." Lin Zhiming nodded and said, "Go back and tell everyone, don't slack off, sooner or later I will have a big battle with the Tree of Life."
"Understood." Qianmian nodded.
The two came downstairs chatting.
At this time, the sky outside was already bright.
"Where are we going to eat?" Qianmian asked.
"There is a park next to here, and there are many porridge shops at the entrance of the park." Lin Zhiming said, holding Qianmian in his arms and walking in the same direction.
"Have you lived here before?" Qianmian asked curiously.
"Why do you ask?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Why else would you know that there is a park next to it and that there is a porridge shop at the entrance of the park?" Qianmian asked.
"Information given by the people below." Lin Zhiming said.
"That's it!" Qianmian suddenly realized.
The two of them walked for about half an hour and arrived at the entrance of the park at 6:30 in the morning.
"There is no porridge shop." Qian Mian looked at the row of closed stores opposite the park and said expressionlessly.
"It shouldn't be!" Lin Zhiming frowned.
The stores in the row in front of me are all closed, and not a single store is open. This is very different from the information sent by my subordinates.
at this time.
Hahaha!
The rolling shutter door of a closed store was suddenly opened from the inside.
Lin Zhiming looked inside and found that this was actually a porridge shop.
Lin Zhiming walked over immediately.
"Young man, the business hasn't started yet, it will take another half an hour." The boss who was opening the door said to Lin Zhiming.
"Then the door doesn't open until seven o'clock? Is it so late?" Lin Zhiming asked doubtfully.
"Yes, because it's too early and there's no one around," the boss said.
"It shouldn't be. I heard people say that wasn't this place very lively before? At six or seven o'clock, the whole street would be filled with people." Lin Zhiming said.
"You also said that that was before, but not now." The boss shook his head and sighed.
"Why doesn't it work?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Did you see that park opposite?" the boss asked, pointing to the park opposite.
"I saw it." Lin Zhiming nodded.
"That's our biggest park. At this time, it was full of people practicing martial arts. Many people came here for morning exercises. After the morning exercises, they came here to eat a pot of casserole porridge. They had strength all day long. Look now.
, How many people are there? There are only a few old men doing morning exercises, there is no one at all, and no one comes to our place to eat porridge, so we don’t open the door so early." The boss explained.
"Why doesn't anyone come to do morning exercises?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Beautiful boy, are you from the country?" the boss asked.
"You know all this?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"Of course, only you people from the countryside would ask this kind of question. Maybe you haven't even heard of juice, right?" the boss asked.
"I've heard of it!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Juice is a magical thing. You can become stronger even without exercising. With such a good thing, who would train? In the past, this park was mostly filled with people practicing martial arts because the air here was good. At that time, there were
Many people would spar and compete, but that’s gone now. Everyone lies at home and sleeps, drinking juice to make themselves stronger without even sweating, so naturally no one comes here,” the boss explained.
"So that's it!" Lin Zhiming suddenly realized.
"Hey, if this continues, our Dragon Kingdom martial arts will be finished sooner or later." The boss sighed.
"Um?"
Lin Zhiming was a little surprised when he heard the boss's words, because people all over the world are touting juice. It's really surprising that the owner of this casserole porridge restaurant would say such a thing.
"Why do you say that?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Does it still need to be said? The biggest difference between Dragon Kingdom martial arts and Western martial arts is routines. Dragon Kingdom martial arts has routines and pays more attention to skills, while Western martial arts is straight forward and pays attention to speed and strength. Juice can be the fastest.
Improve speed and strength, but routines and techniques need to be mastered through long-term training. As a result, everyone no longer practices, and you can become stronger just by lying down. If this continues, the routines will become more and more unfamiliar.
, I don’t know how to use any skills, I can only throw straight punches and uppercuts like Western warriors, so I can’t finish the Dragon Kingdom martial arts?” said the boss.
Hearing the boss's words, Lin Zhiming's eyes suddenly lit up.
He didn't expect that the boss could have such profound insights. He had never even thought of the things the boss said before.
It is true that juice can improve physical fitness, but many moves in Longguo martial arts require continuous training. Practice makes perfect before they can exert their greatest effect. If no one trains and just relies on juice to make themselves stronger and faster, then Long
The advantages of Chinese martial arts will soon disappear.
Even the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom may disappear soon.
"Shanfo City is indeed the hometown of martial arts. A porridge shop owner can have such insights!" Lin Zhiming sighed inwardly.
"But isn't juice illegal?" Qianmian suddenly asked.
"It is illegal to sell juice, but it is not illegal to buy juice. And even if you are caught selling juice, you will be punished administratively, so there is nothing to worry about." The boss said.
"Boss, do you know where to buy juice?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I don't know about this, but I'm telling you, if you want to buy juice, just join a martial arts gym. You can buy juice in those martial arts gyms!" the boss said.
"Martial arts gym?!" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise, "Martial arts gyms are operated with licenses, how dare they sell juice? Aren't they afraid of being shut down for rectification?"
"Don't you understand this? Juice, who knows it is juice? Take a nutritional product bottle and pour the juice into it. Isn't that a nutritional product? The water in juice can be very deep.
, you country people don’t understand.” The boss said in a low voice.
"So that's it!" Lin Zhiming nodded.
"Okay, it's almost time, what do you want to eat?" the boss asked.
"Bring us a beef casserole porridge." Lin Zhiming said.
"Go sit at the door and wait for half an hour," the boss said.
Lin Zhiming nodded and sat down at the small table at the door with Qian Mian.
Not long after, the boss brought the casserole porridge.
"This thing has to be eaten while it's hot." Lin Zhiming said, diligently filling Qianmian with a bowl of casserole porridge.
"Thank you." Qianmian thanked him, then picked up the spoon and started eating.
Lin Zhiming filled himself a bowl and started eating.
After about ten minutes of eating, a young man walked out of the park and walked straight towards Lin Zhiming.
"You two, are you interested in learning about martial arts?" The man pulled out a chair from Lin Zhiming's table, sat next to Lin Zhiming, and asked with a smile on his face.
"Oh?" Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "I'm really interested."