Chapter 92: I didn't expect you to be such a master
Villa backyard.
"When you raise your arms a little higher, the way you exert your force is not right, when you attack, you have to stretch your wrists, otherwise you will hurt your joints. Qin Ze wore fists on both hands, while resisting Li Donglai's ferocious attack, while pointing out the mistakes in his moves and strength.
For most of the past half a month, Li Donglai's performance has improved significantly, but it is insignificant compared to the daily progress in fighting. When Qin Ze first saw this kid, except for a ruthless and brute force, he shot out of order, a typical gangster.
After this period of hard training, Li Donglai became a gangster who knew how to handle a few hard. In the vocabulary of Xianxia Stream: miscellaneous disciples.
"Fighting is also an art that can be viewed with a scientific eye. We usually say that "the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable", and "one force will reduce ten meetings" can be analyzed and explained by mechanics. And the so-called martial arts cheats are even simpler. I divide it into three steps: physical training, physical training, and returning to the basics. "Qin Ze Chunchun taught his named disciples.
"Why don't you say that Jin Dan Yuan Infant Transformation God Crossing Tribulation Ascension. On the steps a few meters away, Pei Ziqi's cucumber bit crunchyly, rolled her eyes fiercely, and her delicate and fair-skinned pretty face was full of disdain and disdain.
There was no need for Qin Ze, the master, to speak, Li Donglai reprimanded: "The most taboo in martial arts practice is for outsiders to watch, whether you understand the rules or not, roll the calf." ”
Pei Ziqi rolled his eyes again and muttered, "Neurotic, go crazy." ”
As soon as he turned around, he walked back to the living room with his little butt twisted.
As soon as the girl left, Li Donglai immediately smiled flatteringly: "Master, you go on." ”
Qin Ze nodded with satisfaction and continued to tease: "To put it simply, physical training is to boil the body, without strong body support, no matter how much the routine is practiced, it is a fake trick." Our great leader once said that the body is the capital of the revolution. ”
Li Donglai nodded again and again: "It makes sense, it makes sense, I feel that my physical condition is unexpectedly good these days, and the dantian has the power of the wilderness." ”
"Fortunately, it's not to burn the silence, otherwise the teacher will have to spend effort to clear the meridians and guide the veins for you. Qin Ze continued to talk nonsense: "Practicing moves, as the name suggests, is to practice routines. For example, if you take a math class, the teacher will give you the formula first, and the formula is the routine, as long as you master the routine and practice diligently, you can become a master. ”
"A master is a master, and it is easy to combine martial arts and mathematics, and the disciple is far behind. Li Dong said.
"But even if the students master the mathematical formulas, the results of the test are still uneven, and the top students get full marks, and the scumbags fail. Why?"
"Why?" Li Donglai completely followed his master's train of thought.
"Stupid, because the top student is engaged in a massive library of exercises. In other words, Xueba is fighting against all kinds of enemies, accumulating experience, and finally achieving the realm of winning without moves. ”
"I understand, so practice is true, my generation of chivalrous warriors should travel the world and fight with people from all walks of life. ”
"I am very glad that you can have this realization. ”
Li Donglai opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "Brother Qin, can we change the way we speak, I feel so ashamed." ”
Qin Ze was addicted to "Master", and he also felt satisfied, and kicked Li Donglai's ass: "Get out and do the exercises, Lao Tzu has taught you for so long, you just raised your score from thirty to fifty, what I want is to pass, pass!"
Pei Ziqi sat on the leather sofa, holding a cucumber in one hand and a remote control in the other, but his eyes glanced at the backyard, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Two neuropaths." ”
At 11 o'clock in the morning, Qin Ze glanced at his phone, got up and said, "It's almost time, I'll leave first because of today." ”
Without waiting for the stunned apprentice Li Dong to stay, he picked up the bag by the bed and rushed out of the door.
In the living room, it happened that Pei Nanman came back with two bags of fresh fruits and vegetables, "Let's leave after lunch." ”
When Pei is at home, she is still very ladylike and gentle.
Qin Ze's face changed slightly, and he smiled enthusiastically: "It's too disturbing, I'll just go out to eat by myself." ”
Pei Nanman smiled faintly: "Don't bother, I'll cook your amount together." By the way, Xiao Qin, are you used to eating spicy? You locals have a sweet taste. ”
Completely ignoring my words...... Qin Ze reluctantly smiled: "Most of the people who like sweetness are the older generation, and not all people in Shanghai love sweetness, so I don't like it." ”
Pei Nanman nodded seriously and handed the fruit to Pei Ziqi, "Go wash the fruit." ”
I carried the food into the kitchen by myself.
Pei Ziqi looked at this guy who didn't know what to do, and snorted: "I don't know how many people want to go to my family's dinner table, but they can't." ”
Qin Ze sighed: "Every time I finish eating the dishes made by Sister Pei, I always feel that something is not right. ”
It can't be said that it is unpalatable, it must not be delicious. The most important thing is that Pei Nanman can make a perfect ingredient into a dish that barely tastes palatable.
That's amazing.
For example, if you slip around in her pot with delicious seafood, you can eat the taste of river fish. Silver cod, which is known for its delicate meat, has a bit of the texture of old dried tofu.
I wonder how she managed to do all this.
Pei Ziqi's little face was bitter, "It's not delicious, she still enjoys going home to nurse her child, no matter how busy she is, she has to find time to come back and cook for us." When I'm in a good mood, I smile and ask, "How is the food I made today?"
Qin Ze recalled, it seems that when he stayed in the villa for dinner for the first time, he gave 108 likes with a clear conscience.
No wonder she was so enthusiastic about keeping me to eat.
"She's self-absorbed and doesn't recognize herself. Qin Ze concluded.
The corners of Pei Ziqi's mouth twitched: "I have the ability to go to my aunt and say it." ”
"Haha, let me save your aunt's fragile three views, positive reality is an urgent matter. Qin Ze was a little excited, for Pei Nanman's little quirks, not only did not damage her image, but became more vivid.
Qin Ze has always felt that a woman who is too perfect is too illusory, and he forgot which middle two fantasy novels have such a sentence: The day moves in the middle, and the moon is full and loses. Imperfect women are good, and imperfect women are more reassuring. is like the fox sister in the family, whether it is a figure or a face, it can be called perfect. But the character is too bad, so she has lived without heart until now.
If my sister is gentle and generous, she will probably be jealous.
Li Donglai happened to come down from the second floor, and when he heard the conversation between the sister and the master, he was startled, and looked at the kitchen where the washing was noisy, and lowered his voice: "Brother Qin, don't be impulsive, if you say to your face that your aunt's cooking skills are bad, she will turn her face." ”
Pei Ziqi nodded sympathetically, shook his head again and again, and encouraged: "No, no, my aunt is very generous, just go." ”
Li Donglai glared at the sinister girl fiercely.
Qin Zexin said, you haven't seen my anti-heaven cooking skills that easily grab the stomachs of two women. But Li Donglai's cautious words broke Qin Ze's self-confidence. Li Dong said: "My aunt is confident in her cooking skills. The chef of the five-star hotel cooks by himself, and the aunt's evaluation is: "It's not bad." But her evaluation of her cooking skills is in two words: perfect!"
When Qin Ze heard this, he was immediately stunned.
Nima, the family in front of me is not Qin Baobao's native girl who has never been to a five-star hotel to eat, she has seen the cooking skills of other five-star chefs, no matter how good Qin Zedaigo's cooking skills are, he doesn't dare to say that he is better than a five-star chef, right?
Pei Ziqi's signature little white eyes rolled up: "Net bragging, I hate a man like you who talks a lot the most." Just as a joke, I washed the fruit. ”
Pei Ziqi is in her first year of high school, a 17-year-old loli, with a small waist and thin legs and a buttocks, a little similar to Pei Nanman, who should be a goddess at the school flower level at school, but her temper is too bad, just like Pei Nanman himself said: This brother and sister are too angry.
said that he would turn his face, and Qin Ze couldn't get off the stage a little.
Li Donglai persuaded: "Brother Qin, forget it, my aunt is angry and very fierce." ”
Qin Ze smiled, "Come, scold a few more words." ”
Pei Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Neurotic." ”
"Go on!"
"I think you're sick in the head. ”
"Your vocabulary is so barren?"
"You stupid idiot...... brain-dead waste"
"Good. Qin Ze pressed his hand, indicating that it was okay. The system's quest prompt echoes in my mind: Ding! Please make a delicious meal that shocks the four seats, and reward 120 points for success, and deduct the corresponding points for failure.
Sure enough, the more ruthless the repression, the more ferocious the rebound. The desires of the heart can be manipulated to a certain extent.
Li Donglai looked at him dumbfounded, I didn't expect you to be such a master.
Pei Ziqi looked at his eyes, and really looked at neuropathy again, mixed with a hint of perversion.