Zou Erwa sat on the back seat of Chen Tao and walked in front to lead the way for everyone, and the two pieces of instant noodles were firmly tied to the back seat of Li Guang's bicycle, so that they could take them back by the way when they went back, it was better than resisting them to go back.

Aunt Guo's hot pot restaurant is actually very easy to find, on a delicious street outside the Ninth Courtyard in Beibei, a large piece of rectangular bluestone fish scale-like paving street, the green stone slabs are horizontal in the middle of the road, when the years ruthlessly sharpen it, it just lies quietly on the road, carrying the people who come and go without complaint, the rain washes its former face, becomes smooth, the wind and sand destroy the skin, the slate is still proud, still strong, the mottled traces are like the bark of the old tree falling off, a clump of writing all over the past, on both sides of the street with a sea bowl thick wood supporting the stilted building of blue bricks and gray tiles, carved with the vicissitudes of the years, the wooden building without paint rendering, has been naturally painted dark brown by the years, which looks quaint and heavy. Many years later, many students wanted to use this street as a background to shoot wedding dresses, but unfortunately that street has been demolished and left the world.

Before Li Guang could speak first, Zou Erwa behind him preemptively said her thoughts, "Buddy, I see that I am about to reach my destination, do you see it, the bluestone paved street is a little above the slope." Otherwise, I'm afraid that the boss will scold me, and you will come back when the boss is not there, so it's better? Everyone will send me here today, I apologize, you came out to look for me so early, I didn't even let you drink a sip of water, thank you very much for your concern, now I have nothing to repay you, but my instant noodles, eat as much as you want. Zou Erwa was a little embarrassed to persuade her buddies, she belonged to the bottom of the hot pot restaurant, and it was not appropriate to bring a few friends over to play. The buddies also understood Zou Erwa's situation, and they also wanted to go shopping, so they hurriedly said goodbye to Erwa. Especially after experiencing last night's incident, Zou Erwa realized that she needed family affection too much, and she was deeply sorry for her brother's concern. Many years later, people recall that only when they were studying were that the relationship simple and real.

"Okay, Erwa, we also want to see the street scene by the way, then we won't bother you anymore, go back to school early in the evening, and remember that there is still class tomorrow." Why don't we leave you a bicycle?" Li Guang handed over the bicycle he was riding to Zou Erwa, maybe it would be more convenient when he came back like this.

"No, Li Guang, I don't know how to ride a bicycle yet, I'll take the bus back early tonight, you go shopping first, have fun, don't worry about me." You can help me put the instant noodles on the shelves in the bedroom, and if you like to eat them again, you can take them out and eat them, so you don't have to be polite to me. Erwa has been hiding her gloved right hand in her clothes, waving her left hand, urging her buddies to leave quickly, leaving the bicycle is not convenient, it is still easy to stop the bicycle, why waste the car rental fee of her classmates, and hurry back to the hot pot restaurant.

Sent off her classmates, Zou Erwa, who was very worried, returned to the hot pot restaurant, and the money earned from part-time jobs on Saturdays and Sundays was a drop in the bucket for her living expenses, as well as the money for her mother's medicine...... Hey, I've got to figure it out.

Several waitresses in the hall passed through the food delivery on the kitchen door, and watched Zhang Fatzi teach Zou Erwa to wash dishes, poking their heads one by one, looking curious as if they were watching rare animals in the zoo, so they were sent to receive a ticket.

Zou Erwa complained while washing the dishes: The city people on the dog day order so many dishes and don't finish them, what a waste of food. In those years in the countryside, every family basically had porridge and pickles, and there were very few meat dishes, except for the New Year's Festival; Washing dishes with clean water is very clean, where like here you still need to use detergent to clean the greasy.

"What do you see, one by one, you don't hurry to greet the guests, one by one, you don't seem to be nervous, haven't you ever seen the dishes, or do you all go in and help wash them together?" The boss stood at the bar, one hand answering the phone, and the other waving to drive away the group of strange-looking waitresses.

Zou Erwa mechanically repeats the boring work on the dishwashing sink all day long, washing dishes, cleaning dishes, occasionally a few drops of naughty dishwashing water burrowing into the glove, stimulating the wound, enduring the severe pain and cleaning quickly.

The fat man has been observing Zou Erwa, who is washing dishes, this guy has been busy by the sink all day, and he doesn't take a break, in other words, he will definitely complain of back pain, find a reason to be lazy, and have to admire the perseverance of others. When he was about to get off work, the boss took out the watermelon in his vest pocket from the freezer and handed it to Zou Erwa.

"College student, you can leave work early today, or you won't be able to catch the last bus later. I see you're tired today, come here, come over and bring back this half of the watermelon, the other employees have eaten it, and you've been washing the dishes so I didn't call you. ”

Hehe~~~~~ there is a watermelon reward after a busy day, which proves that the boss recognizes his work, this is a good phenomenon, for watermelon or something, Zou Erwa doesn't care, anyway, whether to eat or not to eat and not to eat no more than a piece of meat, sitting on the bus back to school, quietly looking at the lights outside the car window, thinking about how he can survive, and slowly making more money to support himself.

When Zou Erwa just got off the bus and was about to enter the school gate, it seemed that someone was greeting her, and following the prestige, she saw a person standing under the dim street lamp, her skin was slightly dark, her figure was not tall, and she looked a little thin, but the whole person looked energetic, especially a pair of eyes, which were particularly bright, and the smile on her face couldn't help but make people a little closer, holding a long broom in her hand, isn't this the uncle who saved herself?

At this time, the uncle also paid attention to Zou Erwa, who came to him, and said with a smile: "Young man, I have been waiting for you here, come quickly, I need you to find you for something." ”

"I've seen my uncle, thank you for my life, I don't know what my uncle told me to wait for so late. Uncle, I haven't had time to tell you my real name, my name is Zou Ying, and I prefer others to call me: Zou Erwa. ”

Zou Erwa hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects.

"Hehe, okay, young man, excuse me, Zou Erwa, hehe, it's okay, I will call you Zou Erwa in the future. When the uncle saw Zou Erwa's visit, he was not humble, he accepted a gift generously, and said with a smile on his face: "It's nothing, I'll see how your injury is recovering first" Saying that, the uncle pulled Zou Erwa's body and pinched it up and down, "Well~ Yes, the recovery is good, the medicine I gave you is very effective." ”

"I've been thinking since I went back, I seem to know the internal skills you have practiced. Young man, oh, Erwa come here!" Driven by a strong competitive spirit, I have been waiting for you here, and sure enough, I waited for you, Zou Erwa followed the uncle to a small clearing next to the road.

"Uncle, do you also want to cultivate internal strength? I passed it on to me by my father back then, when I was a child, I went crazy in my cultivation, and I had to stop my cultivation halfway, uncle, if you don't dislike me, tell you everything I know. It turned out that the uncle had been waiting for him because he had cultivated internal strength, which was easy to do, Zou Erwa was deeply pleased, and said that he might not be able to help the uncle.

"Hehe, young man, I'm just a sanitation worker sweeping the floor nearby, I'm just a little curious about the internal skills you cultivate, just ask. "If you follow the normal practice, this internal strength should have a strong explosive power and self-healing ability to deal with the enemy, and the uncle was also very curious about how his internal strength cultivation was so bad, and even a few little thieves couldn't deal with it, so he was relieved to listen to his explanation.

"To tell you the truth, I also know some of the internal skills you practice, according to your body's reaction, when you were cultivating, did you always have unsettled, there were always hallucinations in your head, such as always feeling that mosquitoes were flying, always feeling that someone was hovering around you, and the correct way to guide when cultivating should be that the consciousness follows the exhalation process, and the true qi tends to descend from the heart socket to the dantian. ”

You also know that when I was a child, I also practiced in the cemetery, and the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, but the brain could never enter the state of emptiness, and closing my eyes could also let my consciousness enter my body, but I always felt that there was a shadow swaying around my body, causing myself to be unable to settle down, and the true qi through the Baihui acupoint would stagnate, and I could not carry out a small Zhou Tian cycle, let alone sink the dantian; 。 The final reason is that he can't calm down, and the uncle just takes a few glances and catches his pulse in his heart disease that has been confused for many years, which is too good.

"Actually, you don't have to be in meditation to cultivate internal strength, and you don't have to meditate. You look at me carefully!" said the uncle picked up the long broom in his hand, walked to the open space in front, under the dim street lamp, the uncle closed his eyes and gently threw his broom to the sky, lightly sank his left shoulder, turned around, caught the falling long broom, and went around to Zou Erwa's back, the broom seemed to have eyes in a step away from his clothes, and then gently knocked Zou Erwa, who was stunned by his own body, with a broom, "What's wrong?" Young man, if you encounter an enemy, your response is so slow, see that you don't take my broom? I was cultivating when I turned around and walked, and my true qi followed my thoughts in my big and small Zhou Tian meridians. With a hint of blame in his words, he continued to chant softly with a smile on his face, "Remember the so-called true qi is vented and refined, and hidden is qi: there is a song that says: both hands welcome the golden pill to protect the dantian, inhale and let it be natural, regardless of the things next to him, the intention is with the dantian, the true qi enters the sea of qi, and at this time it opens the eyes of the sky." As long as the cultivation of internal strength of this school is closed, it is not limited to jumping or jumping, walking, or bustling, or meditating, and people can practice every moment as long as they live. ”

Hearing this song, Zou Erwa was very excited, and hurriedly grabbed the uncle who waved his fist with the song, and such a complete song recipe came out of the mouth of the third person, excited with shock: "Uncle, how do you know the song, my dad said that this song recipe was created by him, what's going on?"

The uncle laughed and said nothing, threw the broom on the ground, walked slowly, and within a few steps, he slapped a palm on a dry stump next to him, gently brushed the corner of his clothes and took a step back, signaling Zou Erwa to come and "Start from the stump surface, and actually shake it into eight neat pieces, is this the legendary ...... Sure enough...... Southern Shaolin's 'Eight Steps to Destroy the Heart'!" the uncle nodded, his eyes looked at the dark sky in the distance, and he was silent as if he was recalling something.

"Integrating this mental method with the palm of Southern Shaolin's 'Eight Steps to Destroy the Heart', you can exert supreme power, although you can't do it in the air, as long as you refine the mental method to remove the opponent's attack power, you can still do it. ”