Originally, Xia Ge wanted to continue to be the king of the pigeon family, but his grandfather was sick, and he definitely wanted to visit.

When Xia Ge was a child, he was close to his grandfather, and his grandfather picked him up from school at that time. Grandpa would cook him a lot of delicious food every day.

Xia Ge's family has a family history, according to his grandfather. Their ancestors were still imperial chefs.

My parents didn't say anything when I ate in the morning, it shouldn't be particularly dangerous, so I don't need to rush to go today. Xia Ge thought for a while and said:

"Okay, Mom, I'll go to Shanghai to see grandpa. Not today, tomorrow!"

Xia Ma showed a satisfied smile, although Xia Ge is usually more pigeon, but he is still a good child of filial piety.

She knew that Xia Ge was in a state now. It's just that there is no goal, no dream. To put it bluntly, my vision is too shallow, thinking that live broadcast can be compared to becoming a big star? This is really a joke, live broadcast is not mainstream after all, Xia Ma can be sure that even if her son is popular, the live broadcast will be tens of millions a year, and being a traffic star can easily earn hundreds of millions a year.

She wants to find a goal for Xia Ge, broaden his horizons, and let him not think about being a little anchor all day long!

Saying goodbye to his mother, Xia Ge came to a corner of the park. This is the exclusive practice place of Mr. Zhang.

After nearly ten days of getting along, the two are already very familiar. Mr. Zhang is a person with a lot of life experience. I also went to the front line to kill devils back then. When Xia Ge accompanied him to practice boxing, he often listened to him talk about some of the past.

And Zhang Qingfeng knows Xia Ge better, and ten days ago, his grandson checked Xia Ge's background.

I know Xia Ge's character very well. This time, Xia Ge was able to insist on practicing boxing with him every day, and he was still a little surprised.

According to his investigation, Xia Ge is a person who rarely exercises.

"Xiaoge is here. Old man Zhang Qingfeng said with a smile.

Except for Xia Ge's extraordinary understanding on the first day, Xia Ge seemed to have become stupid later, and he couldn't play that day's boxing skills. These days, Mr. Zhang Qingfeng is teaching Xia Ge to play Tai Chi again.

"Good morning, old man. Xia Ge also replied with a smile.

In the past few days, he has not used active skills, and wants to learn it on his own, and the old man has tried his best to teach. Xia Ge was very grateful to him.

"I've almost learned all the moves today, but you still need to master the inner breathing method. How is it, are you interested in learning?" asked Zhang Qingfeng.

Did you mean to take yourself as an apprentice? Xia Ge didn't hesitate and nodded hurriedly, "Learn! Grandpa Zhang, do I have to call you master in the future?"

Zhang Qingfeng was full of smiles, although Xia Ge couldn't play the first time later. But the speed of learning is very fast, and he is also very familiar with Xia Ge's conduct, and he really wants to accept a closed disciple.

If his own children were angry, he wouldn't be like this, but everyone was entangled in mundane things, and he couldn't calm down to learn martial arts from him. A few disciples were not angry.

"You have to choose an auspicious day for the apprenticeship ceremony, but these can be talked about later, I still have two apprentices, so you are considered a junior brother. I'm not a sect here, and I don't have many rules, so I'll tell you about it later. Zhang Qingfeng touched his snow-white beard and said with a smile.

Agreeing to apprentice is also Xia Ge's deliberate consideration.

If you have the equipment of [Zhang Qingfeng's belt], you will naturally use other people's family boxing techniques.

In order to be famous, Xia Ge also has to learn from Zhang Qingfeng.

And Zhang Qingfeng's personality, Xia Ge admires it very much. Those who stood up to kill devils in the era of blood and fire deserve respect.

Next, Zhang Qingfeng taught Xia Ge the last trick by hand, and Xia Ge saw the opportunity and said, "Master, my grandfather is seriously ill." I'm going to the magic capital tomorrow, so I won't come to learn boxing. I'll call Grandpa Meng Da when I come back in a few days. ”

"Well, I was going to teach you the breathing method tomorrow. Then you should take this book first, this is the basic introduction of the breathing method. When you're familiar with it, I'll come back and teach you the mantra and some key doorways. Zhang Qingfeng said, taking out an ancient book from the leather bag on the side.

This is a pale yellow ancient book, much like the format of the Republican period. The text is from right to left, from top to bottom, and it is still a line-bound book.

The homepage is written in traditional Chinese characters, and in the lower right corner of the Tai Chi method is written Zhang Qingfeng's three small characters.

It looks very simple, but it has a lot of weight.

"Here are some of the notes I took when I was younger. Take it back and take a good look at it. There should be some gains, and maybe you'll be back in the same state of mind as we met on the first day. Zhang Qingfeng patted Xia Ge on the shoulder and handed the book over.

Xia Ge wanted to say that he could enter the state at any time, but he still held back.

Looking at the ancient book, Xia Ge was stunned.

After reading a book without prompting for many days, it becomes stronger, and the system actually shows that the book is readable!

Suddenly, Xia Ge understood why the master could read it with three spoons of sugar in the first place.

This is because both of them have written books and spoken about it!

Naturally, the reading system can only be effective in those who write books and speak up. I'm stupid.

But it's not too late to figure it out.

Xia Gele put away the ancient books and prepared to go back and take time to read. I don't know what equipment will be exposed. It's not easy to look at this appearance! If the internal strength of the heart is exposed, I don't know if it will become a martial arts master as described in Jin Yong's novel.

Saying goodbye to the master, Xia Ge went home with his mother.

I was going to start the rush trip, but I asked him if he was free in the morning.

The god of online literature!

If you don't have time, you have to have it, Xia Ge can only go to the teahouse where Chen Dongdong is located, and I don't know why Chen Dongdong chose a teahouse in the early morning.

When I arrived, I realized that there were still two people by Chen Dongdong's side. Before Xia Ge came, he had already walked one.

"You should have heard of these people, Tudou's real name is Li Axe, this is Zhuang Bufan, the master of all professions he wrote. But recently he was going to Ali's side, so he invited us to dinner. As a result, I played mahjong all night. Chen Dong introduced.

The handsome, but not tall is the potato, and the middle-aged fat man is Lao Zhuang.

Xia Ge didn't expect that he would be able to meet so many great gods in just a few days after he entered the online literature circle. It may also be related to the strengthening of the equipment incident, where he is a junior and hurriedly shakes hands with everyone.

"I shouldn't have called you so early, but last night we were all talking about your new book, and you're now the number one newcomer! ”

"Lao Zhuang will go to Ali immediately, and he has no bottom in his heart. I just wanted to talk to you and see if I could get some advice. Potatoes are here to see the excitement. Chen Dongdong said again.

Xia Ge was a little panicked at this time, he was able to point out the sugar and add three spoonfuls because he had read the book, and he was able to write the master of mysteries because the book broke out inexplicably at the beginning.

Now Xia Ge doesn't even know who wrote this book, only that it is well written!

He said politely: "The three of them laughed, what pointers." Let's talk about ideas. I still haven't achieved anything, and I don't dare to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of a few brothers. ”

A few people sat down with a smile, and Xia Ge hurriedly stared at a few people.

He already knew that people who read books need to be able to do it. Several of them are well-known authors, and the novels have been published in both simplified and traditional Chinese, so it should be no problem to read.

Xia Ge looked at Chen Dongdong first, probably because several people were staring at him, and his reading progress jumped fast.

"Read it successfully, drop the perfect world, the Holy Ruins. ”

Isn't Perfect World what Chen Dongdong is writing? I should have written more than 1,400 chapters by now. Xia Ge absorbed the two books, and suddenly countless messages poured into his mind.

"Oh, Chenda has written more than 2,000 chapters! ”

"Hey, this holy ruins is interesting, kidney deficiency?" Xia Ge absorbed the two books in his mind, and the reality was only a moment.

Now Xia Ge looks at a few people and is no longer worried, when it comes to the novels you wrote yourself, can anyone have me to understand?