Chapter 181: Tofu
The main entrance of Huiwan Commercial Plaza.
Han Dong smiled and strode over: "Zhang Hao, why did you arrive early." Say okay at twelve o'clock. β
"You don't arrive early, it's better to be early than late. Zhang Hao greeted two steps: "Please ask you to make a meat and crab pot today, or something else, anyway, it depends on what you want to eat." β
"Yes. β
Han Dong nodded.
He glanced at the small white shoes on Zhang Hao's feet, which were embellished with pink colors, which felt quite clean, and then glanced at his shoes...... These are brand new black sneakers that have just been put on, and they are a bit rustic.
When he came to the Yongshi Martial Arts Hall today, he brought an extra pair of shoes.
After all, with the current strength, a little use will crush the shoes. Unless the internal force reaches a solid level, it is enough to avoid damage to the clothing.
"Let's go. β
Zhang Hao tilted his head and glanced at Han Dong's stunned face.
"Well, let's go. Han Dong looked up as usual, didn't think about it anymore, and walked to the electric escalator of Huiwan Plaza with Zhang Hao.
This is an elevator that goes straight to the fourth floor, which is relatively long.
Buzzing.
Escalator up.
The steps of Zhang Hao Station were one step higher than Han Dong, and he looked down at Han Dong: "You seem to be a little short." β
"I'm short, I'm proud, I'm short, I'm proud. What's wrong with the short point, did you eat your rice? The corners of Han Dong's mouth sketched a smile, and it was a natural rhyme casually.
Wow?
Zhang Hao opened his pink lips, speechless.
Han Dong, who has always been known as a topic terminator, actually has such eloquence, and these lines should not describe being short...... But it doesn't matter.
"Okay. β
Zhang Hao silently got down the two escalators and looked up at Han Dong: "Now you are getting taller." β
"No, no, height doesn't matter at all. Han Dongyi said in a righteous manner: "The important thing is whether the spiritual realm has a height. β
"Oh. Zhang Hao was stunned when he heard it.
She pondered for a while, secretly admiring, what Han Dong said was very reasonable, so Zhang Hao planned to return to the ladder just now.
"Wait. Han Dong stretched out his hand to stop her.
"How. Zhang Hao was a little dazed.
"You'd better stand down there. Han Dong Zhengse suggested, Zhang Hao was stunned, and then covered his mouth and was so happy.
below them.
A pair of young men with heavy school bags on their backs, with strange faces, looked at each other silently, took a deep breath, and could only stare down at the screen of their mobile phones.
......
After a while.
Meat and crab pot shop.
The decoration here is relatively simple, but the tables and chairs are exquisite and tidy, and there are not a few people who eat at noon.
After waiting for ten minutes, the two of them waited for a vacant seat, ordered the dishes that had been discussed, and the two were separated by a small table, chatting and waiting for the food to be served.
Click.
The meat and crab pot was brought over and rested on the table.
Han Dong smelled the spicy smell and swallowed his saliva: "The one you ordered is particularly spicy?"
"Nope. β
Zhang hazy blinked twice.
Han Dong picked up a piece of tofu dipped in chili peppers: "It tastes good, it arouses my appetite." Actually, it doesn't hurt to be spicy, after all, I can eat spicy food. β
"Really?" Zhang Hao put his hands on the edge of the table, as if expecting it.
"I ordered perverted spicy. β
"What's the matter, why are you red?"
Han Dong was chewing tofu when he felt an earth-shattering spiciness, penetrating his head.
As a matter of fact.
The process of blood clotting by warriors and marrow washing by generals is enough for martial arts practitioners to avoid poisoning, and common toxins cannot cause the slightest effect at all.
But the problem is that the senses are also being strengthened at the same time.
For Han Dong, the perverted spicy before practicing martial arts is about the same as today's slightly spicy, and his extremely keen senses make him feel the spiciness in his mouth more clearly.
Goo-dong.
Han Dong swallowed without changing his face, and said with a light smile: "Well, it's quite delicious." β
Zhang Hao held his snow-white chin, worried, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I thought you could eat spicy food, let's order another one." β
"No, it's just a little spicy. β
Han Dong wiped his flushed face, but his face still didn't change...... Just kidding, a little chili pepper can make a warrior flinch?
Goo-dong.
Han Dong picked up two pieces of tofu again, closed his eyes intoxicated, and felt that he was soaring in the sea of food, but the tide was a little bigger.
"I'll order another one. Zhang Hao waved his hand, intending to call the waiter.
"Not really. β
Han Dong hurriedly grabbed Zhang Hao's soft arm and persuaded him for a while, he is also a martial artist, and he has liquid internal strength, eat more spicy, maybe he can stimulate himself to create a technique.
So.
What should be the name of the technique?
Han Dong secretly wondered, perhaps it can be called spicy breaking the sky.
Zhang Hao, who was sitting on the opposite side, had a flushed face, pulled his shawl twice, glanced at Han Dong twice, and secretly regretted that he shouldn't order so spicy.
But she couldn't figure it out, obviously referring to the last time she was here.
Click.
Zhang Hao looked at Han Dong, who was chewing on the crab legs, and said softly: "You really become a martial artist? β
"Yes. Han Dong took a bite of tofu mixed with rice.
The more he ate, the more enjoyable he became, his mood seemed to be filled with excitement, and he couldn't help but secretly bow his head, no wonder martial arts practitioners rarely eat stimulating dishes.
......
Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, the National Day holiday is the last day.
Sizzle.
Ning Moli took a puff of his cigarette, his wrinkled old face showed indifference and ruthlessness, standing in the depths of the quiet and secluded park, and glanced at Han Dong: "Those five techniques, all of them have reached the level of transcendence?"
"No, there are still two doors left. β
Han Dong didn't think too much about it and replied.
Twitter.
Occasionally, birds perched on the branches, and the noon sun shone on the branches, shining on the quiet and quiet in the depths of the park, Ning Moli continued to smoke his cigarette and did not speak.
Han Dong also stood quietly.
Due to the existence of liquid internal force, he proposed to his master that he wanted a technique to collect internal force, and it was estimated that this was also the reason why Ning Moli asked him to come here.
After a while.
Ning Moli was a little puzzled by his old face: "Why do you want to collect internal force?"
Without waiting for Han Dong to answer, he said quietly: "The teacher knows, you should feel that you are too strong, and you are worried about accidentally hurting others." β
"Eun!"
Han Dong's chick nodded like a peck.
Fortunately, the master fully understood, otherwise the specific reason is difficult to think.
Side.
Ning Moli sighed, scratched his thin arm, and said to himself: "The master once told you...... Those who can't bear the strength are weak and deserve to die! You shouldn't think about the weak. β
Han Dong frowned: "Then it shouldn't be unscrupulous. β
Sizzle.
Ning Moli squinted his eyes: "You, are you questioning me?"
After being silent for a while, Han Dong gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Master, everyone has their own philosophy. The apprentice is not questioning the master...... Martial arts allow me to stand taller, look farther, let me not be bound by the charter, let me have freedom and dignity, but it is by no means a capital that despises everything. β
Force, you should not rely on the strong to bully the weak!
Force, don't be arrogant!
No matter what others do, at least this is Han Dong's own bottom line.
Sizzle.
Ning Moli took half of his cigarette in one gulp, the ashes fell heavily, his cloudy old eyes flashed a trace of pain, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Yes, good apprentice, you are right." β
"The master is too honoredβ" Han Donggang breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately.
His face froze a little.
I saw Ning Moli turn around and forcibly squeeze out a seemingly gentle and kind smile: "But to be a teacher is to despise you...... You, what should I do?"
"It's okay, the apprentice doesn't care. Han Dong also squeezed out a smile.
In a flash.
Bang!
A thin arm, containing unimaginable ferocious power, and a faint and obscure light circulating on the surface of the body, instantly grabbed the air and grabbed Han Dong's shoulder.
"You're a good apprentice"
Ning Moli smiled slightly, his face was as kind as a friendly old man, but his right palm was like a clamp that grabbed everything, and Han Dong's shoulder clicked.
Han Dong's face changed: "Master, wait-"
Disheveled!
Ning Moli carried his good apprentice, slammed it down, and took a deep breath: "Apprentice, you are right. β
Puffy puffy!
This was followed by a series of admiring beatings, about seven or eight times, which caused the earth to shake, the surrounding trees to shake, and the birds to cry and fled.
Ahem.
Han Dong flashed to the side, gasped, and wanted to cry without tears: "Master, I just changed into new clothes in the morning." β
Ning Moli put his hands behind his back, threw a booklet to Han Dong, and said lightly: "Actually, it was just a reward for the teacher to sharpen your body and mind, apprentice, don't misunderstand." β
"Yes!"
Han Dong happily took the booklet, which is a technique to collect internal force.
Pretty good.
This master has finally made a little progress, at least he no longer threatens himself...... He would never admit that it was because of this technique, after all, he should not accept the bribe easily.
Side.
Ning Moli looked at Han Dong deeply and walked away.
ββ
In the afternoon.
After Han Dong comforted Xiaoqian, under the advice of his parents, he returned to Jiangnan School with Zhang Hao.
Buzzing.
The car sped on the highway and headed for Gangnam City.
Han Dongshuang held the steering wheel in his hands, and while looking straight ahead, he thought thoughtfully: "For me, the blood coagulation process of the Martial Arts Realm is just to increase the strength of my blood. β
"Although it is currently in the median. β
"But compared to the lower position, the force has only increased a little bit. β
This is due to Han Dong's physical fitness being too strong, and the internal force in his body is even more fluid, so the increase in blood strength can only be regarded as a slight increase.
But if you can reach a high level, it's different.
In the realm of high-level martial artists, the blood flow is like a gurgling stream, which will definitely greatly improve Han Dong's physical fitness, coupled with the original physical foundation, it is enough to explode into liquid internal force at will.