Qin Hao is not the kind of mother-in-law and mother-in-law, just do what he says, when he pulled up the frame and was about to teach Huzi boxing, Tian Xiaoqian finally didn't hold back, and laughed out loud. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Qin Hao is boxing, in Tian Xiaoqian's eyes, if he wants to box, he has no boxing method, he wants to fight without boxing, and he is soft, not so much boxing, but a drunk dancing.

Looking at Qin Hao who was crooked in the boxing ring, Tian Xiaoqian couldn't help laughing, laughing so much that she couldn't even straighten her waist, until Qin Hao finished beating a set of punches, and then wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Since Qin Hao dropped out of school, Qin Hao has the upper hand everywhere, which makes Tian Xiaoqian very unhappy, and now, she finally seized an opportunity to sarcastically mock him, and didn't make her happy?

With a light tap of his feet, he landed lightly in front of Qin Hao, tilting his little head, blinking his little black eyes, and looking at Qin Hao with a smile, "Qin Hao, what did you hit ......just now?"

Just wanted to sarcastically say two sentences to him, but suddenly saw Huzi pull out the frame, and practice seriously there, Qin Hao didn't feel it when he fought just now, but this time it was played by Huzi, but it was a different world.

This set of boxing methods seems simple, but one move and one style, all of them weigh more than a thousand pounds, fierce and unbeatable, and the most important thing is to remove many cumbersome movements, one move to defeat the enemy, and it looks clean and neat.

The longer Tian Xiaoqian watched it, the more cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and the boxing she practiced was varied and dazzling, and the purpose of Qin Hao's boxing was very simple, that is, to take people's lives.

"Oh...... I understand! When Tian Xiaoqian saw the halfway, it was difficult to suppress the ecstasy in her heart, "This set of boxing techniques is suitable for hand-to-hand combat, Qin Hao is a scholar, if there is a tiger by his side to protect, wouldn't it be perfect?" ”

When she figured this out, she suddenly became particularly interested in Huzi's practice, trying to recall the moves and styles that Qin Hao had just played, and then combined with her own practice experience, to guide Huzi's boxing techniques.

Although Tian Xiaoqian has never practiced this set of boxing techniques, she is an expert after all, a master among masters, and her guidance has a much better effect than Qin Hao.

After Huzi's set of punches was finished, Tian Xiaoqian wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead and said: "Huzi, this set of punches is extremely powerful, and the moves are deadly, if you are not a great traitor, don't use it easily." ”

Tian Xiaoqian's martial arts, Huzi has not only seen, but also seen, and now seeing her praise for this set of boxing techniques, she is also happy in her heart, and immediately nodded and admitted: "Please rest assured, sister, Huzi knows the importance of it, and will never use it indiscriminately in the future!" ”

Qin Hao taught Huzi this set of boxing techniques, and he didn't think about it so much, because this set of boxing methods is very ordinary in modern society, and he was a soldier for two years when he was studying, so this set of boxing is naturally familiar.

It's just that his body is a little weak now, and the military body boxing he fights is a little nondescript, and he has a feeling that he can't become an anti-dog, but as a person who has come over, he clearly knows that what has been tempered is definitely a good thing.

Seeing Tian Xiaoqian so cautiously admonishing Huzi, she also said from the side: "Huzi, your sister is right, this set of boxing methods is called Thunder God Fist, it is indeed very powerful, and it is important to defeat the enemy with one move, I hope you will make good use of it in the future!" ”

"Hmm!" Huzi nodded vigorously, taking Qin Hao's instructions to heart.

Tian Xiaoqian saw that it was not early, although she had been following Qin Hao during the day, but a big girl's family, she always felt bad about staying in this City God Temple at night, so she immediately pulled Huzi and said: "Huzi, sister is going back to the village, you live here at night, be smart." ”

After speaking, he said to Qin Hao, "Qin Hao, that surnamed Lai is ruthless, don't sleep too hard when you sleep at night, if there is anything, just shout at the top of your voice, there are people in our village around this City God Temple." ”

This Tianheng village was originally a military village, when Tian Heng led 500 heroes to build a village here, after thousands of years, the development to the present, not to say that it is impregnable, at least, like Lai Ba such scoundrels do not dare to come to the village.

Almost the entire Penglai Pavilion people think that scoundrels like Lai Ba are the most afraid of death, but Qin Hao doesn't think so, in his cognition, the more people who seem to be not afraid of death, the more afraid of death.

Now not only does the government want to rely on Ba's life, but Shamen Island also needs Ba's life, and Tian Hengzhai also wants Ba's life because of his own relationship, so even if he can break into the Chenghuang Temple and kill himself, it is impossible to escape from Dengzhou Mansion.

Lai Ba is a scoundrel, but he is not a fool, and he will never do something like this fool.

Qin Hao really didn't pay attention to his own safety, and after Tian Xiaoqian left, he boiled a tank of hot water by himself, got into the tank, and took a hot bath comfortably.

Then he lay down on the wooden plank erected by Huzi, and it didn't take long for him to go in and dream.

I don't know how long it will take, when he woke up again, Dongfang was already white, rolled off the wooden bed, and walked out of the City God Temple, but saw Huzi practicing the military body boxing in the open space in front of the temple, while Tian Xiaoqian was squatting in the corner and boiling porridge.

Porridge is indeed porridge, not only porridge, but also lean porridge.

Tian Xiaoqian's porridge has already surprised Qin Hao, but what surprised him even more was that there were still porridge boilers this year.

When he came to Tian Xiaoqian's side, he didn't make fun of Tian Xiaoqian, who was dusty, but opened the lid of the casserole, and saw a pot of good lean porridge boiled into lean rice.

When Tian Xiaoqian looked at the circle of yellow rice emerging from the middle of the casserole and smelled the faint smell of burning, she finally knew that she had oversurvived, gently stuck out her tongue, and said embarrassedly: "Once born, twice cooked, I'll get through it again!" ”

After finishing speaking, he wrapped the handle of the casserole with weeds, and wanted to pour out the porridge in the casserole. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work. ”

When Qin Hao chanted to the last sentence, he suddenly saw Tian Xiaoqian's expression a little embarrassed, and knew that the joke just now was a little excessive, so he immediately smiled, "Wouldn't it be a pity that you worked so hard to make porridge?" ”

After finishing speaking, he shouted at Huzi's back: "Huzi, don't practice, come back and eat porridge!" ”

It's good to have food to eat, as long as you can fill your stomach, Huzi really doesn't have any requirements for what to eat, although the porridge boiled this morning, because the water is too little and there is no reason to turn it, the middle one has been pasted, and the surrounding ones are still sandwiched with raw rice.

But this did not affect Huzi's appetite, and before Qin Hao could react, he ate the porridge served to him cleanly, and at the end, he cleaned the bottom of the bowl with a chirp.

Seeing Qin Hao stunned at this scene, if this rice was not cooked by Tian Xiaoqian, he really wanted to hand over the bowl in front of him, after all, Qin Hao in his previous life had the habit of skipping breakfast.

Pick up the bowl, pick up the chopsticks, and put a piece of lean meat in your mouth. At this time, he really regretted it, wondering if his head was a little pumped, what kind of poem did he chant well?