Chapter Seventy-Two: Martial Arts Master
Because his body had just recovered, He Jing did not agree to Wang Soul's request to continue to work, but only told him to go back to the dormitory to rest, and he would be notified separately when he needed to participate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Wang Soul then became a person who had nothing to do, and when he was free, he found that he was still extremely eager to meet Ouyang Yueyue again, and her farewell was a big stalk in her heart.
Pulling out his phone, he almost instinctively connected to her call, but in the next second, he threw it into a nearby trash can.
He had won her twice, or three times, in physical combat, however, in mental battles, he had completely lost to her.
In order to support his shattered dignity, he decided not to think about Ouyang Yueyue recently, and finally got up from the deep pit she created, he didn't want to fall like this again.
He didn't have much nostalgia for the broken mobile phone, but it was an old push-button type that he bought for two hundred yuan. In public, he is embarrassed to take out other people's smart phones.
Just take the opportunity to buy yourself a new one - now he has a little money, and he can still afford a mobile phone.
It wasn't until he changed his mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Li Liang and He Jing that he remembered his "apprenticeship" in the hospital.
Now that it was approaching night, the mysterious man should also be off work, so he prepared a bunch of gifts and took a taxi to the address left by the man.
The man lived on the outskirts of the city, and it was in a relatively deserted area. The house belongs to a small farmhouse, and there is a small yard in which all kinds of vegetables are grown, and because they are well cared for, they are growing very well.
There was an old domestic car parked in the miscellaneous house on the side of the courtyard, which indirectly showed that the man was not a rich man.
When Wang Soul got out of the car, he happened to meet the man who came out to pick vegetables.
The man saw him as soon as he raised his eyes, so he smiled briskly, "It's quite on time, just in time for the meal." ”
Wang Soul was slightly stunned, not knowing what to do, but the man's kind tone made him feel less strange to each other.
"Come in! Bells, add a pair of chopsticks for a while, and a guest is coming. The man stretched out, pinched a few fresh cabbage sums, and went to wash the vegetables at the faucet over there.
Wang Soul carried the gift, walked through the concrete floor in the courtyard, and walked straight into the hall in the center of the courtyard, and then saw a young woman who was busy working there.
Between the young woman and him was supposed to be a living room, with a wooden dining table with a marble slab on top of it, and a refrigerator and cupboard on one side.
Between the dining table and the cupboard, there was a little child's cradle, and in the cradle sat a very cute baby who was staring at him curiously with wide eyes.
"Zixuan, has the cabbage been washed, I'm waiting for you!" After the woman finished frying a dish, she shouted, turned around, and also saw the soul of the king, and then remembered that her husband had just explained that a guest had come, and immediately smiled: "Hehe! I'm sorry, I was stir-frying just now, I didn't hear clearly. You sit, I'll pour you a cup of tea. ”
By the time the man was busy handing over the cabbage sum to the young woman, Wang Soul was already holding hot tea and communicating with the baby.
The baby, who was about a year old, did not recognize his life, stretched out his fat little hand, grabbed a biscuit that had been gnawed miserably in the palm of his hand, and generously invited Wang Soul to taste it.
Wang Soul is more indifferent by nature, and he is not very liked by the little doll, but he will suddenly see a face-appreciating person, and his sense of intimacy has doubled, and he reached out to take the biscuit, and chatted with the little doll: "Give it to me!" Thanks! What's your name? How old are you this year? ”
"Just call her Niuniu." The man had already come out of the kitchen, wiped the water from his hands, and said, "Speaking of which, she saved you!" ”
Wang Soul was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know why.
Then the man explained: "Originally, I usually don't do superfluous things, but that day Niuniu woke up, and I was in a very good mood, so I rescued you." ”
So that's it! Wang Soul sighed with emotion. My luck is really good, imagine if it weren't for this man's shot, then I'm afraid he is still lying in the hospital, the good situation is that the operation is successful and waiting for recovery, and the bad situation is ...... It's already in the morgue.
"Let me introduce myself, my surname is Deng, Deng Zixuan. It's my wife who is busy in the kitchen, her name is Ling Xia, you can just call her sister-in-law in the future. ”
"How can that be!" Wang Soul hurriedly shirked it, he came to apprentice this time: "I think it might be better to call Shi Niang." ”
The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what you mean by coming to me." ”
And said: "I'm not much older than you, I'm really embarrassed to accept such a big apprentice as you, so I pondered, I will accept apprentices for the master, recognize you as a junior brother, you will call me senior brother in the future, or simply call me brother, what do you think?" ”
The wish has been fulfilled, how can Wang Soul still have opinions, and nodded again and again.
The meal was on the table in a moment.
There are not many dishes, it was originally the standard of two dishes and one soup, but because of the addition of Wang Soul, Ling Xia temporarily added a dish.
The taste of the dish is very much in line with Wang Soul's appetite, a typical farmhouse flavor, it seems that he has not eaten so comfortably for a long time.
After eating, Ling Xia put away the dishes and chopsticks, while Deng Zixuan picked up the doll in the cradle and put it in the stroller, and said to Wang Soul: "Let's go out for a walk!" ”
When I went out, it was already dark outside, but fortunately there were street lights. The roads in the suburbs are winding, but they have a different mood when walking.
"Do you know what I saved you with?" Deng Zixuan asked while strolling along the path with a stroller.
Wang Soul shook his head, although he had also seen Deng Zixuan perform it several times, but that skill was so mysterious that he couldn't figure out the way at all. It felt like a hot water bottle sticking to your whole body, and everywhere you went, your whole body was very comfortable.
"Actually, it's not a great effort, and you'll understand it when you say it. What I use: Tai Chi, originated from Wudang. ”
Wang Soul's eyes widened, it turned out to be ...... It turned out to be this kind of kung fu, you know, he has seen countless old men and old ladies in the park than he has painted this kung fu, but it looks like it's just a fist embroidered legs, I didn't see it so magical!
"I am the descendant of the authentic Wudang Sect, and I learned from an artist who traveled the rivers and lakes, but the master died early, and in fact, I only learned five or six out of ten of this skill."
"Since you want to learn, then I will tell you everything I know, you should know that Tai Chi pays attention to yin and yang, so this work is not a simple one, but two completely different styles, and what I learned is the soft style of Tai Chi. The main focus is on the qi in the body. ”
Although Deng Zixuan said plainly, Wang Soul's heart was still turbulent, he never thought that in this era of rampant technology and machinery, he would be able to meet the legendary martial arts master.