Chapter 539: The Gift of Being Single

At the end of the New Year's Day holiday, Zhang Zian was in high spirits.

Before the sun rose, he stood at the door of the store against the cold wind of the early morning, his right hand from top to bottom, and his left hand from bottom to top, drawing two semicircles, the roots of his palms slowly put together, and his ten fingers were bent like hooks, shaped like a flower. In a moment, he tucked his palms to his right waist in the same position, and his legs were tied up as if they had taken root in the earth.

He held his breath and condensed, took a deep breath, felt the flow of breath in his body, and brought the endless energy between heaven and earth to all corners of his body, circulating for a week, and finally gathering all in his palms.

The palms of both palms suddenly became scorching, as if holding a miniature nuclear reactor, and if you didn't control it with all your strength, the nuclear reactor would burst with a bang.

Is this what it feels like to lift weights?

He was overjoyed and felt that there must be a door this time!

So, he stared intently ahead, stretched out his voice, and recited a sonorous and powerful decision!

"Turtle—"

"Pie—"

"Gas—"

"Gong!"

At the same time as the word "gong" was exported, he pushed the nuclear reactor in his palm forward with all his might!

In the picture he made up in his mind, the entire pet store, the entire street, and the entire coastal city would be reduced to ashes in the devastating air current, the atmosphere would be torn open a terrible hole, dust, gravel, boulders, and buildings would all be swept into an endless vacuum, and even the surface of the earth would have an extra scar hundreds of meters deep, and people all over the world would look up to him with awe......

However...... Nothing actually happened.

There was no wind, and two meters away, he moved out of the shop to loosen the soil and water the small leaf red sandalwood, and he did not shake even a leaf.

What's going on?

He maintained the posture of horse step and palm forward, and seriously thought about the .jpg of life.

"Master, you ...... What are you doing?"

Wang Qian and Li Kun each appeared with a pancake fruit in their hands, they wiped the sauce on the corner of their mouths, and stared at Zhang Zi'an in a strange posture in dismay.

Zhang Zi'an was afraid that the vitality he had finally gathered would be disturbed, so he glanced at them and said solemnly: "It is said that if you stay single all the time, you will be able to send out the Turtle School Qigong, so every time the New Year comes, I will try it." ”

"Uh...... Really?"

Ordinary people will definitely not believe it, but Wang Qian and Li Kun, who are already very middle two, really believe it.

"Of course it's true! Being single is a precious asset!"

Zhang Zi'an said firmly.

Wang Qian and Li Kun excitedly stuffed the pancake fruit into their mouths in two bites, ran to Zhang Zi'an's side, and awkwardly assumed the same pose.

"Your horse's steps are too narrow! a little wider!"

"You have to use your fingers hard, like you are holding on to a cliff, and if you can't hold on, you will fall down!"

Zhang Zi'an put away his posture and guided the two of them in a matter-of-fact manner.

When they finally correctly imitated the essentials of the Turtle School Qigong, Zhang Zi'an clapped his hands and said, "Children, practice!"

"Turtle—"

"Pie—"

"Gas—"

"Wait a minute, Master!"

Zhang Zi'an was about to shout the final blow, but Wang Qian and Li Kun interrupted him speechlessly.

"Master, that's what most monkeys say, aren't we? We're not monkeys. The two of them said in unison.

Zhang Zi'an smiled nonchalantly, "When he suddenly remembered this sentence, he shouted loudly." ”

"Oh. ”

Wang Qian and Li Kun, who had a lot of brains, accepted this explanation and began to concentrate on following Zhang Zi'an to gather their palms.

"Do you feel the burning heat in your palm?" Zhang Zi'an asked, "It's a matter of your understanding." ”

"Uh...... I feel it. ”

The two of them felt it carefully, and really felt a faint heat in their palms - that's for sure, all their strength was concentrated on their palms, and none of them didn't get hot.

"Do you feel like you're holding something heavy in your hand?"

"I feel it!" Wang Qian and Li Kun were in high spirits.

"Okay, listen to me!

"Pie—"

"Gas—"

"Gong!"

Zhang Zi'an was in front, Wang Gan and Li Kun were behind, and the three of them were arranged in an arrow-like shape, accompanied by a sonorous and powerful decision, and pushed out their palms vigorously!

Of course, nothing happened.

Today is the day of work, the early office workers hurriedly pass by with breakfast, see the strange scene at the door of the pet store, think that this is some kind of performance art, and some people take a few photos with their mobile phones.

Fortunately, Zhang Zi'an's face is thick enough, and Wang Qian and Li Kun are more middle two, and the three of them don't care about the stupid eyes of passers-by, but are happy to try again and again.

"Gong!"

"Gong!"

"Gong!"

"Morning, Mr. Store...... Hey, what are you doing?" Lu Yiyun, who came to work, stared blankly at the three people playing treasure at the door of the store. Jasmine poked her head out of her backpack and meowed.

"We're practicing. Wang Qian replied bluntly.

"Uh...... What are you doing?" she asked again.

"Turtle Sect Qigong!" replied Wang Qian.

Lu Yiyun was silent and quietly slipped into the store from the side.

The tossing made the body hot, and the three of them gave up for the time being and squatted in front of the store to rest. Wang Qian and Li Kun discussed the essentials of the movement word by word, and also went to the forum to post to ask about the correct opening posture of the Turtle School Qigong. Zhang Zi'an touched his chin and pondered, Wang Qian and Li Kun are too young after all, they are still in college, and their single skills are not deep enough, how can they improve their strength as soon as possible?

After enough rest, Wang Qian and Li Kun went into the store to clean, and Zhang Zi'an was about to go in, when he heard someone shouting from afar: "Good morning, brother store manager!"

When I turned my head, it turned out to be a little celery. She was carrying a schoolbag, her little face was flushed, and she was full of energy, that is, her iconic pigtails were pressed under the hat, which made Zhang Zi'an a little confused about what day of the week it was - you know, as a social idler who does not go to work, he used to judge the date according to the braids of the little celery.

"Yo, good morning, little celery!

Little Celery jumped up happily and high-fived Zhang Zi'an with her small gloved hands, although she didn't know why she was high-fived......

"By the way, brother store manager, why did you leave so early that day? Our class won the school's best performance award! and handed out prizes and certificates!" said Celery happily.

"Oh, what kind of prize?" Zhang Zi'an asked, "Game console?"

"It's not a game console, it's stationery and school bags. Little Celery said.

Well, he didn't expect the elementary school to give out game consoles as prizes, so he just asked.

Little Celery continued: "My mother is so happy, she made me a lot of delicious food on New Year's Day! I can't even walk! I said that after the winter vacation, I will go back to my grandmother's house for the New Year, and let my grandmother and them see it!"

"When is the winter vacation for little celery?" Zhang Zi'an asked as he estimated that the elementary school was about to have winter vacation.

"Hmm...... It's going to be two weeks......" Celery thought for a moment.

"It's almost the final exam, right?"

"Well, it's coming. ”

Zhang Zi'an encouraged: "Two weeks will pass in the blink of an eye, and you have to work hard for the final exam of Little Celery, get a good score, and you can have a good time during the winter vacation." ”

"Hmm!" Celery nodded vigorously, "I'll go talk to Little Bell for a while, and then I'll go to school!"

"Okay, go ahead, don't delay too long. He reminded.

As soon as Xiao Celery entered the store, a car stopped on the side of the road, and Sun Xiaomeng knocked on the window, looking like he had something to say.

Zhang Zi'an trotted a few steps, and when he ran closer, Sun Xiaomeng rolled down the window.

"About the dog gang two days ago - I heard customers surnamed Li and customers surnamed Qian say that they were pulled into a WeChat group, which is full of people who lost their dogs this time, after the police recourse, tossed and turned to several places, some dogs were even sold to other places, a small number of dogs were recovered, but most of them ......" she said here, sighing.

Zhang Zi'an saw that she deliberately parked on the side of the road, and had a hunch that she was going to talk about it, as expected.

Whether it is a dog lost and picked up by a stranger, or a dog is taken away and then sold to someone else, and you want to recourse, the biggest problem is the purchase voucher, otherwise how can you say that it is yours? If there is no purchase voucher and the other party does not admit it, unless it happens to be photographed by the surveillance, it will be very troublesome.

In addition, because the bait contains illegal drugs, the possible dose is not small, and there is damage to the dog's central nervous system, so that the dog is slow to react after eating, and is vigorously wrapped around the neck, which may lead to suffocation in the struggle, and it is estimated that one-third of the dogs have died before they are resold, and they are directly sent to the black-hearted dog meat restaurant. While the diners were feasting, they also ingested the drugs in the bodies of these dead dogs, but they didn't know it...... It can be said that it is not shallow to harm people.

On the one hand, it is to arrest the suspects and recover the lost dogs, on the other hand, it is to follow the vine and rectify these black-hearted dog meat restaurants that receive dog meat from unknown sources, and on the other hand, it is to track down the drug dealers who illegally sell drugs to dog gangs from the source.

These things told by Sun Xiaomeng are the words of customers surnamed Li and Qian that she relayed, and I don't know how much truth there is.

After a brief speech, Sun Xiaomeng finally said: "The dog surnamed Li has been recovered, he was excited to visit after finding the dog that day, I didn't have time to thank you, please let me express my gratitude to you on your behalf." As for customers with the surname Qian...... I heard that when you found that den, the customer's dog was already dead, right?"

"Well, it seems to be. Zhang Zi'an nodded, "He almost beat up the gang of dogs at that time." ”

"Well, he asked me for your address, and in two days he might come and buy a dog. Sun Xiaomeng smiled, "You can be regarded as a good person, you have a good reward." Then I went back to the clinic first, and a customer made an appointment for the outpatient clinic. Bye-bye!"

"Bye-bye!"

Zhang Zi'an watched her car drive away, and remembered that sentence again - but do good things, don't ask about the future.

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