Doubao was stunned, obviously not understanding what Jason meant.
"It's just ghosts and evil things."
"Or..."
"Whose house is haunted?"
Jason carefully considered his words and asked in a way that Doubao could understand, with considerable expectations in his heart.
At this moment, Jason's satiety level was only 92 after paying for the satiety level to enter the dungeon world in front of him.
Rarely, the excitement of eating exceeds the level of satiety.
Therefore, Jason is in urgent need of satiety.
Jason was used to having 1,000 lives. When his satiety level was less than 3,000, he always felt insecure. Even when faced with the newly obtained 'Iron Fist Strength' fragment, he did not learn immediately.
Before finding a stable 'food source' from the dungeon world in front of him, Jason had no intention of touching his current satiety level.
"Haunted?"
"There used to be some in the countryside, but not here in the mountain city."
"Something evil?"
"There are some, all related to the so-called Puritan Cult - those guys have been doing similar things. Our hometown was peaceful before, but after these guys appeared, it became different. Uncle Wang next door put himself
I sold my wife and children to join this religion of the dead, but ended up hanging at home."
When he talked about the 'rebirth religion', Doubao had a look of fear on his face.
"Pursuantism?"
Jason raised an eyebrow.
"Well, many people in our hometown have joined."
"There is another religion that is rumored to be related to the Rebirth Cult, but I also heard people say it."
Doubao nodded, the fear on his face not diminishing, and moved the small bench closer to Jason's position.
It seems that only by staying by Jason's side can I feel at ease.
"What else?"
Jason continued to ask.
"More bean bags, I don't know."
"However, when Doubao was shopping for groceries, I heard someone say that a man outside the city met a peerless master who was seriously injured and was taught all his skills."
"besides!"
"It is said that an abandoned disciple of the Peng Family Martial Arts School fell off a cliff and got a martial arts secret book."
"And more! And more!"
"The butcher who sells pigs in Dongcheng dreamed that he met a god at night and gave him a large box of gold."
Doubao's eyes lit up as he spoke, and his tone became even more excited.
Especially when he talks about 'full body strength', 'martial arts secrets' and 'a big box of gold', there is a look that he wants to replace.
Jason nodded without saying anything more.
He didn't believe these things.
Maybe there really are such lucky people in the world.
However, no lucky person would let such a thing get to the point where even the vegetable market knows about it.
It should be spreading rumors.
Or rather...
Someone took the opportunity to make arrangements.
Greedy people can be found everywhere.
As long as the opportunity is good, once you fall into the trap, the hunter will become the prey. In the same way, those who want to "get rich" will also become the wealth of others.
Compared with these, Jason cares more about the 'rebirth religion'.
Or to be precise, is there any food in 'Purana Cult'?
Of course, there is also the matter of the 'Chen family'.
If this matter is not resolved, he will have no energy to do anything else.
Calculating the time, it should be almost done, right?
Jason thought, then moved the small bench and leaned his body against the wall on one side. Immediately, the warm afternoon sun shone directly on him.
Cozy and comfortable.
Doubao rested for a while and then started to clear away the dishes.
The hands and feet are nimble and the speed is fast.
After doing all this, Doubao continued to practice in the backyard.
Different from the previous walking punches.
The previous walking punches were moves, but the practice at this time is a true "secret", which can train the "muscles".
Jason was not surprised by this.
In the conversation just now, he already knew that 'he' was a martial arts fanatic and had no interest in anything other than practicing martial arts.
Even opening a martial arts gym is just to allow myself to practice martial arts better.
After all, the amount of medicinal materials needed to practice Qigong is not small, but it is simply unrealistic to do it on your own without the support of family business.
So, ‘he’ opened a martial arts gym.
Made money.
Then, continue practicing martial arts.
At the same time, in order to continue to make money, 'he' gave Doubao all the parts of Mujia Quan that could be trained to the 'muscles'.
He also promised that after Doubao finished training his muscles, he would teach Doubao about the "bone building" part.
Doubao is convinced of this.
Because of this, I work extra hard.
Suddenly, a weak wind began to appear between Doubao's fists and feet.
Although it is weak, it is really there.
Jason nodded secretly.
'He' didn't lie to Doubao, he really taught him, and Doubao also learned it seriously.
However, it is still a bit shallow.
It's obviously a "tiger descending the mountain", but when practicing Doubao, it feels like a "cat acting like a baby".
It takes time to hone it.
Jason thought this, and then suddenly frowned.
‘He’ knows Mujia Quan.
He won't.
Let's not talk about how to teach Doubao. Just by getting into the ring and making moves, the secret may be revealed.
Those people are different from Doubao.
Not that easy to fool.
Thinking of this, Jason sat up.
He stared at Doubao. When he saw Doubao closing his waist and tightening his strength, and breathing steadily, he coughed softly and said: "Doubao, let me test you, what is the secret of Mujia Quan."
"Ferocious momentum!"
“Go forward with courage!”
"The mind is like a tiger!"
"When walking, the body should be bent, with the chest and waist bent, like a bow. The breathing should be long and long. When walking, the breathing should be sudden and powerful, like thunder. When sitting, the back should be straight, and the hands should not leave the sides..."
Doubao didn't think much about it and just recited it.
These were all taught to her by Jason. She memorized them all night, and she recited them silently all the time when practicing. She had already engraved these passes and tricks in her bones.
There is almost no need to think, just memorize it directly.
Jason nodded while listening, and then remembered silently.
His requirements are not high, as long as he can fool him when he does it.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to take the school exam, Jason asked the bean bag to be carried three times. After remembering that it was almost done, Jason nodded.
"Not bad, keep working hard."
After saying that, Jason leaned against the wall again and basked in the sun.
"Yes, owner."
Doubao nodded happily and practiced harder and harder.
She only thought that she passed the test and did not let Jason down.
And Jason?
Leaning there, I began to ponder the essence of Mujia Quan.
Putting aside the moves, Jason, who is more accustomed to "my flow", focused on the core part.
For example: Iron Fist Strength.
There is also a term for "strength" in Mujiquan, called "tiger force", a kind of strength imitating the tiger. Unlike "iron fist force" which pays attention to the hands, "tiger force" uses the whole body to exert force.
Pros and cons?
Jason, who had just arrived in this dungeon world, couldn't tell the difference for the time being.
"You still need to be full!"
"Although you can't directly learn 'Tiger Power', you can learn 'Iron Fist Power'."
"Once you learn it, you will be able to appreciate the skills of this dungeon world."
As Jason thought like this, time passed by minute by minute.
After practicing Doubao three more times, I temporarily went back to my room to take a nap.
Jason also returned to his room.
Until 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the martial arts apprentices returned one after another.
Compared to the laziness in the morning, the apprentices became a lot more diligent in the afternoon, not only because they had the two expelled people as role models, but also because the owner of the hall was rarely watching them today.
Usually, the owner stays in his room and only appears on the morning of the first day of each month to give them guidance.
This is what I said when I entered the ‘Mu Shi Martial Arts School’.
Doubao also told Jason.
"I have encountered a bottleneck. Studying hard and practicing are of no use for the time being. I need to find another way to break through the bottleneck."
Jason used this excuse to deal with Beanbag.
Doubao didn't have the slightest doubt.
Because she has encountered a similar bottleneck in practicing 'Mujia Quan' now.
"Punch!"
Just like in the morning, Doubao was practicing boxing on the steps.
Jason stood on the steps and watched.
The apprentices in front of me were practicing like a cat and a tiger.
On the hanger next to the weapon rack, there were a bunch of coats hanging, with their own hand towels underneath. Two old women with thick hands were sweeping the surroundings with brooms. From time to time they would raise their heads to look at the people who kept shouting.
Young people, but after just one look, they immediately lowered their heads to work.
Well, three yuan a month is not a lot in a mountain city, especially since the work they do is not heavy. After going back at night, they can still earn some money by sewing. Even if it is not much, it will be an objective income over time.
Therefore, they cherish this job even more.
Finished in one punch.
Doubao began to teach the apprentices how to behave.
Then, let the apprentices work hard.
As for the "muscle" training, Doubao doesn't know how to teach it.
That is the qualification that only disciples who enter the house have.
What's in front of you?
Just an apprentice.
Spend the money and I'll teach you.
No more money, please leave.
I have seen too many beanbags on the way to escape, and I know the appropriateness of them very clearly. I am naturally polite to these apprentices, but there is also a hidden barrier. I ask about the moves I have been taught, and I don’t hesitate to ask about the skills that I have not been taught before.
force'?
Feel sorry.
Neither can she.
Jason watched for a while, and after carefully studying the moves taught by Doubao, he was ready to return to the room.
‘He’ has done this very well before.
No more excuses for Jason.
As for the Chen family?
It has been kept secret until now, and Jason doesn't care.
Anyway, he planned to go there again when it got dark.
However, just when Jason was about to leave, several people came outside the martial arts gym. Each one was wearing a gray-black uniform. The leader had a small silver star on his shoulder. It was not metal, but
embroidery.
The arrival of these people immediately attracted the attention of the martial arts apprentices.
"Keep practicing."
Doubao gave a low drink, and a rare look of displeasure flashed across his face.
She hates inattentive people.
Of course, what is even more annoying are these patrols.
In Doubao's view, these patrolmen were worse bastards than bandits, second only to those officers and soldiers.
Every one of them does not say anything about the autumn wind, but bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Moreover, they will always be bullied.
When I was in my hometown, a widow sister in the town was bullied by a patrolman and jumped into the river.
Although afterward, the patrolman was skinned and hung at the gate of the town by someone unknown, but the dead could not be resurrected. I felt sorry for the widow sister who had taught her embroidery. Doubao hated these patrolmen.
Therefore, Doubao naturally has a bad look on his face.
"What?"
Doubao blocked the door and asked stiffly.
"Excuse me, is Master Mu here?"
The leading patrolman bowed his waist, showed a smile, and asked in the kindest tone.
There is nothing we can do.
He was asking for help.
The little girl in front of me is not worth mentioning.
However, the person in the distance is a well-known figure.
Although the previous competitions with the four gym owners Peng, Zhang, Li, and Zhao were behind closed doors, the fact that they were able to open a new martial arts gym in Martial Arts Street is enough to explain everything.
You know, Wuguan Street has not had a new restaurant open in more than three years.
These all prove this person's strength.
But now, he needs help from such a person.
Therefore, Jia Youcai, who was hunched over, kept secretly glancing at Jason standing on the steps in the distance.
Doubao saw the look in the other person's eyes, but the young girl answered simply.
"Not here."
Saying that, Doubao raised his hand to close the door.
"Hey, hey, this girl."
"Wait, don't."
"Hand, hand!"
"Hands between hands!"
When Jia Youcai saw that Doubao was about to close the door, he immediately didn't care so much and stretched his hand directly into the middle of the door.
It's not that I don't want to push the door open.
But don't dare.
Facing a martial arts school is different from facing ordinary people.
For the latter, just scare him and everything will be fine.
In the case of the former, just scare him and everything will be fine.
He is only forty years old and he doesn't want to see his father so early.
Doubao quickly opened the door.
She saw that the other person's hand was indeed pinched, and the red mark on it would probably swell up soon.
As soon as the door opened, Jia Youcai immediately stretched out his feet and stepped into the threshold. He pressed his knees against the door and licked his face and said, "I really have something to see the owner of the Mu Pavilion. It's a big deal."
"What's the big deal?"
"You guys..."
"Doubao, let the guests in."
Doubao subconsciously wanted to say some unpleasant words, but Jason stopped him.
With Jason speaking, Doubao could only open the door even if he was not happy.
Jia Youcai smiled and trotted towards Jason quickly.
"Master Mu, it's a pleasure to meet you. It's more famous than meeting you!"
Jia Youcai, who came to the bottom of the steps, looked at the tall and burly Jason, admired him from the bottom of his heart, and immediately raised his hand.
Although he had never seen Jason take action, Jia Youcai thought that his team was no match if everyone in his team was in this position.
No problem anymore.
As long as the other party agrees to help, it will definitely work.
Jia Youcai thought, and his tone became more respectful.
"I am the chief catcher of the mountain city, Jia Youcai."
"I came today to ask Master Mu for something."
"Of course, it's not free."
"There is salary and rewards."
Jia Youcai said and handed over his hand again.
help?
Jason looked at Jia Youcai and the four patrolmen behind him calmly.
He has an ordinary figure, but there is an iron ruler hanging on his waist, but there are no calluses on the palms of his hands, and he stands crookedly. It is obvious that he is not someone who has been trained for a long time, and he does not feel like he is practicing secret arts.
I’m not here for the ‘Chen family’ matters.
Jason thought silently.
However, there was no carelessness.
He motioned to Jia Youcai and him to enter the hall behind him.
This is the largest building in the front yard.
It is not only a place for apprentices to take a rest in the rain, but also a place for discussion. If there are players coming to compete, they will also compete here - friendly and closed.
Following Jason into the hall, away from the crowd, especially when Doubao came in with tea and closed the door, Jia Youcai no longer had any worries.
