Chapter Ninety-Five: Some Troubles
"If you cook a big pot of rice to make this braised pork, you can only consider the taste of the public, and you can't put too much thought into it, and the same is true for changing grandma to make it. One is that there is not enough time, and the other is that you don't know whether the people who eat it like your practice or not, for example, when I cook this braised pork, I consider that you and the chick are at school, and the oil and water are relatively sufficient, so the fat in the meat is processed when you burn it, so that you will only feel fragrant when you eat it, and you will not feel tired. However, if you change the person who is short of oil and water to eat it, you will feel that the meat is not satisfied, and you may even feel that it is not delicious. Grandma pointed to the braised pork on the table that could not be left with two pieces and said to Zheng Fang.
"I think this braised pork is the best. Zheng Fang's eyes widened, full of puzzlement.
"That's because I've adjusted it according to your taste, your home is in Huxi County, and the people there generally have a heavy taste, you ask the chick, what does she say about this braised pork?" said grandma with a smile.
Zheng Fang looked at Tong Jie, Tong Jie frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's really a little saltier than what I used to eat, but it's still delicious." ”
"That's the reason, cooking at home, being able to carefully consider everyone's taste, a big pot dish is not good. So, you can't blame your Master Fan, I want to cook food for so many people in your school, it's very hard, don't look at this meal, buying, picking, washing, and burning, it's not a small effort. ”
"Grandma, do you mean that I just felt that the power control was not good, because I was facing different people, and they were all cultivators in school, but today I met ordinary people, so I have to adopt different ways of power control?" Zheng Fang frowned, thinking about it, and asked Grandma.
"That's what you thought of yourself, grandma didn't say anything. Grandma looked at Zheng Fang's serious appearance and said with a smile.
"That's it, such a simple truth, and you have thought about it for so long, Zheng Fang, are you stupid?" Tong Jie interjected impatiently on the side.
"Little girl, you have wronged Xiao Zheng, you haven't encountered this situation yet, and you don't feel it deeply. Our control of power is very much instinctive, for example, giving you one chopstick to break is not the same as giving you two chopsticks to break. Xiao Zheng has encountered this problem now, he has actually estimated the physical tolerance of ordinary people, but he found that the power he used was still beyond his control, so he was puzzled. Grandma glanced at Tong Jie, saw her ignorant, and couldn't help but explain to her.
"Grandma, you're so right, I'm just worried about this. Zheng Fang was relieved, feeling that this old lady knew herself well.
"Actually, it's nothing, it's like cooking at home, putting more thought into it, and of course practicing more. Grandma comforted Zheng Fang casually.
"I'm still practicing, I don't dare to do anything to ordinary people now, for fear that I will break it if I am not careful. Zheng Fang shook his head helplessly.
"You don't have to practice with people, a stone, a branch, as I just said, a chopstick, you can use it to practice. You know, when the realm is raised to a certain level, the control of strength is the most effective way to determine the outcome of the battle, think about it, when you fight against people, as long as your strength is wasted less than the other party, your probability of victory will be one percent greater, isn't this the truth?" Grandma looked at Zheng Fang and patiently corrected his thoughts.
"Grandma, you are partial, you don't usually talk to me about this, as soon as Zheng Fang comes, you don't stop talking. Tong Jie pulled her grandmother's arm on the side, looking unhappy.
"You've never asked me these questions? Every day you think about what cheats, what is the quick promotion? Where in the world are there so many shortcuts to take, besides, you are a little girl's family, fighting is not good after all, it affects the image too much, you still have to work hard to improve the realm, in the future, use the realm to suppress people, like that, it is good-looking, and majestic, that is what a girl should do. Grandma looked at Tong Jie dotingly, letting her pull herself to stagger.
Zheng Fang nodded again and again, what his grandmother said was too right, he Zheng Fang also wanted to do this, and when he Zheng Fangyi moved, he specialized in standing up, holding him down with one finger, telling him to not move, so that he couldn't move, so he was not chic and majestic, but immediately, Zheng Fang thought of Ge Guangtou's black face, and Liu Xiangyang's admonition, alas, yes, it's like beating that thief by himself, there is no sense of accomplishment at all, so forget it.
The three of them finished eating with a smile, grandma cleaned up the table, Tong Jie pulled Zheng Fang out of the door, stepped on the bicycle, and continued to go out to play.
In the afternoon, Tong Jie led Zheng Fang to visit the palace of the former dynasty, the two walked around the red wall and green tiles for an afternoon, Zheng Fang was concerned about the power control of things, Tong Jie was also curious, the two of them were in the palace, found a place where no one was, and passed the trick, of course, Zheng Fang did not use the wind and rain in all directions, Tong Jie did not open without a trace, the result of the fight, half a catty and eight taels, Zheng Fang also suffered a loss, of course, this is also the reason why Zheng Fang intends to give in, Principal Huang asked him not to stimulate this little girl, the stimulation is not successful, and the beating is not done, so every time Zheng Fang's fist can hit Tong Jie, he deliberately slows down the speed, so that she has the opportunity to avoid, Tong Jie does not have those thoughts, and he should be beaten mercilessly, Fortunately, she also collected her strength, Zheng Fang ate a few times, it didn't hurt too much, and she said in her heart, this little girl still has a little conscience.
The two of them walked to the ground, and when they left the palace, the sun was already setting in the west, "Zheng Fang, you can't do this, at your current level, if you can't beat Zhao Jun, you will suffer." Tong Jie suddenly frowned and admonished Zheng Fang with a serious face.
"I haven't opened the storm in all directions, and I'm trying to control the power with you in the afternoon, and it's not a real fight. Zheng Fang's face was dark, and he said in his heart, he was despised, and the little girl kicked her nose in the face, thinking that I really couldn't beat her.
"By the way, you said that the four spiritual tricks can be practiced by the initiates of the Eight Directions, I practiced last night, how can I not practice?" Tong Jie didn't care about Zheng Fang's tone, and when he heard him talk about the wind and rain in the Eight Directions, he hurriedly asked.
"Which spiritual technique are you practicing?" Zheng Fang looked at Tong Jie
"In addition to walking without a trace, I have practiced all three, it is useless, and after a night's delay, it is better to go to the boundary gate to cultivate. Tong Jie was a little dissatisfied.
"That's not right, if you practice Overlord Fist, the acupuncture points are all in the upper body, and there is no trace of you, and you can't practice Overlord Fist, right?" Zheng Fang frowned.
"It's useless, a dozen spiritual powers came out, and I couldn't do what the book said, dredge the meridians. Tong Jie shook her head and said.
Zheng Fang listened and knew that the little girl was not good at using her brain, and she didn't know how to change when she encountered problems. However, he had experience in this area, so he taught her his own method of cultivating the Overlord Fist, Tong Jie seemed to understand it, and frowned all the way.
"I'll try it tonight, and I don't know if it will work out. ”
"Do as I say, designate!" Zheng Fang assured.
When the two returned home, it was already dark, and Grandma Tong Jie had already set up a table of food waiting for them, and after eating and drinking, the three of them cleaned up the table together, sat around the table, and listened to Zheng Fang talk about the spiritual world.
Zheng Fang said everything he knew about the spirit world, and his grandmother turned her head to look at Tong Jie and said: "Little girl, listen to it, what a chaotic place the spirit world is, how barbaric the ghosts are, and fighting with the ghosts, you can't just care about hatred, you still have to use the power of the collective, and you must not act impulsively." ”
"I know, I know, grandma, you are really, I didn't say to take revenge now, I nag endlessly every day. Tong Jie shook her head and impatiently drew flowers on the table with her fingers.
"Grandma, I heard that Tong Jie's father also understands the language of the spirit world, can't he also learn it because he cleaned up the remnants of spiritual power for the school?" Zheng Fang suddenly remembered something and asked with interest.
To be honest, Zheng Fang is still very interested in Tong Jie's father, who also knows the language of the spiritual world, this kind of ability is not something you can learn by learning.
"I really don't know the specific situation, at that time, the chick and his father, father and son, were blocked and didn't communicate for several years, the chick's father and mother died, and the school notified us, and we knew that they all had a chick. Alas, just because of this, his grandfather has always blamed himself, otherwise he would not have insisted on going to Haibei. Grandma recalled the past, and her expression was visibly solemn.
Zheng Fang looked at Grandma Tong Jie's gloomy expression, knowing that his question had stirred up the old man's sad past, he quickly shut up at the moment, and turned to Tong Jie: "Why don't you practice Overlord Boxing as I said?"
"yes, you guys talk, I'll go and practice. Tong Jie listened to Zheng Fang's reminder, suddenly stood up, and muttered in a low voice, "Listening to you talking, I forgot about it." ”
"What are you practicing?" Grandma looked at Tong Jie curiously.
"Overlord Fist. Zheng Fang and Tong Jie said almost in unison.
Looking at her grandmother's puzzled expression, Zheng Yiyi told her grandmother about the four spiritual skills of the Standing Realm, and the fact that she was able to cultivate the wind and rain in the eight directions.
"This exercise is not easy to practice as soon as you hear it, are you sure you want to practice it?" Grandma looked at Tong Jie with a frown.
"Try it, it doesn't make sense that Zheng Fang has practiced it, but I can't practice it?" Tong Jie squeezed her eyes at Zheng Fang and said to her grandmother casually.
"Everyone has their own fate, Xiao Zheng is not an outsider, I will open up and say, Xiao Chi, you have the talent of teleportation, Xiao Zheng doesn't have it, do you? Therefore, you must not have the idea that if others can practice the exercises, I will definitely be able to practice, and that will destroy your Dao heart. Grandma looked at Tong Jie cautiously.
Zheng Fang was taken aback when he heard what his grandmother said, and ruined his Dao heart? What is the situation? It sounds so serious, isn't it?