55. Preparation

Smoothly drove the three members of the Ye family who occupied the magpie's nest out of Aunt Fang's house, and Fang Jing took Cen Jiu to the second stop of the plan - the mall to buy clothes.

"Are you a point?" Fang Jing's heart was still immersed in the shock of Cen Jiuhui's acupoints, and when Cen Jiu tried on clothes, he also got in, and kept asking questions while tidying up his clothes.

Cen Jiu said expressionlessly: "They are too noisy and annoying. ”

And that old woman still wants to beat Fang Jing, she is simply looking for death.

"Can you teach me, can you teach me?" Fang Jing was extremely excited, wishing that Cen Jiu could teach him now, so that he could also have the addiction of a martial arts master.

"Yes, I'll teach you when I go back."

Fang Jing suddenly felt that his life was complete, and said, "Great, I must learn." ”

ran to the mall and bought Cen Jiu a few sets of thermal underwear, cashmere sweaters, and down jackets, a lot of them, Fang Jing couldn't wait to pull Cen Jiu back to learn the tall points.

Three hours later, the Fang family's old house.

"Why do you want to take off your clothes?" Fang Jing took off his coat and shirt, revealing his white chest, while looking at Cen Jiu's lean tendon flesh with jealousy. Why is it that as a man, the figures of two people are so different!

It's really unfair, he obviously works out every day, and in the past few months, he has been running around with Cen Jiu every day, Cen Jiu can tan a healthy wheat-colored skin, how manly, just he is still like a white chicken, no manhood at all.

"You have to recognize the acupuncture points first." Cen Jiu said and began to take off his pants again, while motioning for Fang Jing to take it off as well.

Fang Jing: "......"

Well, in order to learn the mysterious master's acupoint technique, he is also quite hard.

He watched Cen Jiu take off his coat and shirt, take off his trousers, and then take off his small inner nei, and suddenly exploded.

"You don't have to take this off!" Whoever will order that place! It's unbearable.

Cen Jiu said indiscriminately: "Take it off." ”

The expression on his face seemed to say that if Fang Jing didn't take it off, he would take it off for him personally.

Fang Jing had no choice but to take off Xiao Nene as well, and the two sat cross-legged in an incomparably frank attitude. Although the two of them rolled the sheets together many times, and Cen Jiu's figure was very good, which often made Fang Jing look at it intently, as a disciplined person, when he was not sleeping and taking a bath, Fang Jing was still used to choosing to wear clothes more comfortably, even if it was just a thin little nenei.

Cen Jiu first taught him to recognize acupoints step by step. Cen Jiu's right finger index and middle finger were brought together, touching an inch and a half below the umbilicus of the midline of Fang Jing's lower abdomen, and two fingers wide below the navel.

"This is the Qi Sea Cave." Cen Jiu explained seriously, "The sea of qi is born of the vitality of the human body, this is the sea of vitality of the human body, where the qi of the veins absorbs heat and expands, and turns into the full qi of the heavens, giving birth to yang qi, that is, the sea of qi, also known as the dantian, which has the root of replenishing qi and benefiting the kidneys, and astringent essence and consolidating the foundation." ”

Fang Jing only felt that there was an obvious feeling of soreness in the place where Cen Jiudian lived, and suddenly said excitedly: "I know, the dantian is sunk." ”

Cen Jiu didn't seem to expect that he hadn't practiced martial arts, and he actually knew the Qi Shen Dantian, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and said, "You try the Qi Shen Dantian, do you feel anything?" ”

Although Fang Jing is a little older, and although he has never practiced martial arts, he may be a genius with a high level of understanding!

Fang Jing looked at him with a puzzled expression: "How can you be angry with Dantian." ”

Cen Jiu: "......"

Forget it, still don't count on this.

"This is the brain, the vein, the meeting of the sun; This is the Fengfu, this is the dumb door, this is the jade pillow, this is the heavenly pillar......" Cen Jiu taught Fang Jing all the eight hundred and thirty acupuncture points in the human body, and each one of them will be shown on Fang Jing's body, and he briefly said the function of each acupuncture point, "Remember?" ”

Fang Jing's face was at a loss, except for a few relatively recognizable acupuncture points such as Qi Hai, Guan Yuan, Ren Mai, and Belt Pulse at the beginning, he didn't remember anything else, there were too many, and the positions of many acupuncture points were not much different at all, Cen Jiu only demonstrated it again, and he didn't even have a reference book or anything, so he couldn't remember it at all!

"Be serious." Cen Jiu stared at Fang Jing with a stern expression on his face.

Fang Jing nodded with difficulty: "I remember a few." ”

Cen Jiu nodded, although it was a little slower, but Fang Jing didn't have to fight for his life and death like them, it was understandable to be a little slower.

"Then you try to point out the acupoints you know on me."

When Fang Jing heard this, he immediately became energetic, knelt on the bed and leaned over, and nodded above Cen Jiu's collarbone: "Qi She." Saying that, his fingers went down, under his collarbone, "This is the Yu Mansion, the Divine Treasure, and the Spirit Ruinsβ€”"

He said several acupuncture points in a row, Cen Jiu kept looking at him with an encouraging look, until Fang Jing kept going down and felt the qi rush pulse, and the study of recognizing acupoints slowly changed.

Qi rush and rapid pulse are in the lower abdomen close to the groin, Fang Jing was not accurate in recognizing the acupoints for the first time, and only after touching it a few times did he touch the position, as soon as he touched it, Cen Jiu was impulsive, and the unspeakable part of his waist hit the back of his hand.

Fang Jing: "?!! ”

He really just wanted to recognize the acupuncture, and he didn't mean to be serious.

Cen Jiu raised his leg and moved, embarrassedly took the pillow to cover his waist and abdomen, and said, "You can recognize other acupuncture points." ”

Fang Jing looked at Cen Jiu's shy expression, his slender eyelashes drooped, leaving a small shadow on both sides of the bridge of his nose, and his wheat-colored skin was even more attractive in the light, which was very delicious to look at.

Fang Jing immediately threw the acupuncture points behind his head, pounced, and groped back and forth with both hands on Cen Jiu's beautiful chest.

He was really jealous of Cen Jiu's good figure, a man should be like Cen Jiu, with beautiful tendons and a healthy wheat complexion, unlike how much he drifted on the sea, he couldn't turn him into a rough man on the sea, he really couldn't be more congested.

"I ordered your acupoint, you can't move." Fang Jing raised his eyebrows and warned as he raised his hands at Cen Jiu.

Cen Jiu tilted his head and kissed him, while remaining motionless as he wished. Cen Jiu's cooperation made Fang Jing very happy, he had kissed enough and touched enough, and with a push of his hand, Cen Jiu fell on the bed, looking at him without blinking.

"Don't you recognize the acupuncture point?" Cen Jiu asked, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

Fang Jing straddled him and muttered, "I'll recognize it later." ”

Knock people down, and eat without saying a word.

As the saying goes, if you don't do it, you won't die, Fang Jing did it vigorously, and then he couldn't get up the next day, and even ate breakfast in bed.

After drinking a bowl of tasteless white rice porridge, Fang Jing learned from the pain, and felt that it was really not good to overindulge in such a way. Sex is too frequent and prone to premature aging, especially when he is six years older than Cen Jiu, Cen Jiu is younger than him, looks better than him, and has practiced martial arts, now both of them are young and fine, if he gets old, he must be older faster than Cen Jiu, by that time he is old, but Cen Jiu is younger than him?

Fang Jing was thinking about how to scientifically arrange for the two of them to sleep together, when Cen Jiu came in with a laptop.

"Xiaole sent a video here."

Fang Jing then remembered that he had made an appointment with Fang Xiaole today, and almost forgot about it.

After setting up the small table, Fang Jing put the computer away, and then connected to the video transmitted by Fang Xiaole.

Fang Xiaole seems to be a little thinner than the last time he saw him, but he looks in good spirits, wearing a gray tracksuit, it looks like he has just come back from exercising outside.

"Brother, haven't you gotten up yet?" Fang Xiaole saw his brother lying on the bed, looking sluggish, and the expression on his face was very worried, "Are you not feeling well?" ”

Fang Jing, who was really uncomfortable in a certain part of his body, coughed, glanced at the culprit on the side, and thought that he had not withstood the test of beauty yesterday, and he didn't even have a position to complain, so he was very depressed.

"No, it's getting cold, so I don't want to wake up so early." Now it's early winter in Jingcheng, Fang Jing is a snake, and when the weather is cold, he can't wait to sleep in bed all day.

"Oh, then don't get up." Fang Xiaole scratched his head, and reported to his brother about his life here in the United States as usual, such as the classroom is not a problem at all, the learning tasks assigned by the teacher are all completed smoothly, and he has made new friends or something at school, it seems that life is very colorful.

After hearing this, Fang Jing put his heart at ease, it seems that Fang Xiaole seems to have completely adapted to life over there, this child's adaptability is really good, he is worthy of being someone's younger brother in Fang, the only regret is that he didn't see Fang's father and Fang's mother.

He didn't see it, but Fang Xiaole saw it last time.

Referring to Fang's father, Fang Xiaole said happily: "Last time Aunt Cheng took me to see them, the hospital has equipped my father with an intelligent prosthetic, and now my father is actively rehabilitating under the guidance of the doctor. And the school has a holiday in late December, so he will be able to go home by then.

Fang Xiaole was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he also sent him the photos he took of Fang's father when he was doing rehabilitation.

In the photo, Fang's father is wearing a metal prosthesis on his leg that looks like something out of a science fiction movie, holding on to the railing with difficulty, the expression on his face is distorted in pain, and his forehead is full of sweat, but there is a light called hope in his eyes.

Anyone who has been lying in bed for many years, and has been a cripple for nearly ten years, can walk freely at first glance, even with the help of external tools, that kind of joy is beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Brother, I have a holiday before Christmas, but the tickets before Christmas are not easy to book, Aunt Cheng asked me to spend Christmas at her house and then go back, will you come to the airport to pick me up?" Fang Xiaole thought that he would be able to go home and see his brother in two months, and he was in a very good mood, looking at his brother with bright eyes, wishing that his brother would be able to fly to the United States now and take him home.

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, my brother will definitely go to the airport to pick us up Xiaole." It's been a long time since I've seen this little brother who loves my brother, and Fang Jing still misses him.

"By the way, your ninth brother and I are going to sea in the next two months, and we may not have time to video with you, if you have something, you can call me, don't worry if the phone can't get through, it must be because the two of us are at sea, and the signal is not very good." In the next two months, Fang Jing planned to take Cen Jiu to survey the shipwreck, and first told Fang Xiaole that he wouldn't find anyone and worry about it.

Fang Jing thought about whether to get a satellite phone, in the future, he and Cen Jiu would definitely be at sea all the year round, and ordinary mobile phones had no signal, which was very inconvenient.

"Oh." Fang Xiaole was a little disappointed, but still nodded in understanding.

He knew that his brother even quit his job in order to make money, and although he loved to stick to his brother very much, he still knew the importance and would not drag his brother back in major matters.

"Alright, you'll be back in two months, be happy."

After Fang Jing comforted Fang Xiaole, cut off the video, and finally got up and got out of bed.

Fang Jing drove the boat to the Jinggang wharf, filled the boat with oil, and basically used up the remaining 100,000 yuan to buy the boat, and this oil was only enough for the tugboat to sail at sea for 30 days.

In other words, if they don't find the location of the wreck within a month and return to the sea, they will have to drift at sea.

Sure enough, no matter what you do, it's not easy to make money.