"This, Young Master Crepe, your previous 1 Mao includes the cost of meals." Beautiful whispered.

"Nonsense, of course I know, now I have to add a roast chicken every day, but the chicken breast is taken down in advance, just boil it in white water for this old man, and roast the rest for me, don't want the claws and chicken head, take it back and eat it yourself." Xuan Yi said and counted the money and handed it to Meimei, "By the way, you can also change the tricks to get me a roast goose or something, and the goose doesn't have to be given to him." ”

"Hmph, haven't you finished eating, go downstairs after eating! The little girl rolled downstairs for me, and if I dared to come up, I gouged out your eyes, and he couldn't save you, did you hear that? Ma Ye was very unhappy, he didn't expect to lose in diligence.

"Tell the people below that you are not allowed to come up, or I don't mind trying the sandbag and looking for a feel by the way." Xuan Yi also said that he knows when to joke and when to be serious.

This is legacy.

Although he despises the sneakiness of other kung fu, only words and deeds, no cheats or video commentary, but when it is his turn, these things are not things, just learn it, as for the others, hum.

It's a double standard!

Waiting for the beauty to run down in a hurry, an old man and a young man came to the house downstairs and began to practice the routine of splitting and hanging palms.

In the past, he was basically on the rooftop every day, but now, every day after lunch, the old man would take him downstairs to the house to correct his slap splitting routines and power skills.

Of course, the old man has also resumed the time he used to sleep for four hours, but now with the supplement to the recipe of Xuanyi, his daily energy is more energetic, and he does not need to meditate occasionally for a while.

This kind of retreat crepe also needs to be done every day, or meditation. In fact, it is fake sleep, or light sleep.

Splitting the hanging palm, splitting the hanging palm and the combination of the eight poles.

Half a year is like learning mathematics plus one, telling you the principle of the elementary level, and then as for the future path, it is up to each martial artist to practice by himself.

Master Ma will not follow Xuan Yi to teach him how to beat people, but will tell Xuan Yi all the power skills of the moves, as well as the combination of eight poles and splitting palms.

Ultimate? Trick?

To be precise, when Xuan Yi asked Master Ma with a heart, the Hui man only told the practice of splitting the protective liquid wiped on the palm and the proportion of the sand in the sandbag, which was Master Ma's trick.

"Master Ma, thank you, I have the opportunity to come and see you!" Xuan Yi saw that half a year had arrived, and today was the time to leave.

Bajiquan, splitting and hanging palms, and the combination of the two, all the routines and power techniques are completed through a year's practice.

As for how to really practice this set of kung fu and deal with the enemy, it can only be done by constantly fighting with other sects and fighting with ordinary people.

"Get out! I want to get a good night's sleep! Master Ma was very angry, because he took the initiative to accept apprentices for the first time in so many years, but the other party didn't look down on him.

"Don't be so ruthless, we are also masters and apprentices, Master Ma, do you want to know how to make money sitting at home?" Crepe leaned up and whispered.

"Uh-huh."

"Tell me?" Master Ma really wants to make money, mainly to sit at home and make money, so that he can have more time to practice.

"And you can practice while someone sends money to your door!" Crepe Yi said seductively.

"Don't talk nonsense, the opening of the museum doesn't make money, and it's a waste of time." Master Ma is also a human being, but he just likes to practice martial arts.

"Aren't you from Gansu? Ramen! Think about it, you have to hit sandbags every day anyway, it's better to beat the dough, what kind of place is this, is the Kowloon Walled City good, what is the most, people, a bowl sells for 2 cents, those people come and eat a bowl and are hungry, and save money, it doesn't affect your practice, come and hammer the dough every day, and let the younger brothers do the rest of the work. "Xuanyi's heart is full of bad taste, why can Gorou gossip stick open a noodle restaurant, I can't hammer the dough with the master of splitting and hanging palms, maybe the noodles combined with the two are stronger.

"You scorn me!" Master Ma was furious, he didn't have a physique like Xuan Yi, but there was no problem at all in beating this kid.

"Okay, okay, I'll write you a prescription, you will use this bath every day in the future to ensure that you are refreshed every day, I grew up in a medicinal bath when I was a child, otherwise my physique can be so good?" Xuan Yi decided not to tease this old man.

After Xuan Yi wrote out the prescription, he told the old man how to mix the medicinal materials, and it was over.

"This ......" Old Man Ma is also a person who practices martial arts, and it is not that he does not know medicinal materials, but some of the medicinal materials above are still relatively expensive.

"Poor Xiwen, rich practice martial arts, there is truth in this, you can be regarded as my registered master, I gave you the method of making money, and also gave you the method of enhancing physical fitness, I am interesting enough to you as a registered master!" Crepe Yi got up as she spoke.

"What a named master, how can there be a named master if there are only named disciples! Sure enough, it's a martial arts scum! After reading the prescription, Old Man Ma threw it directly into the brazier, waiting to burn into ashes, and suddenly blew away the ashes in the brazier with a palm in the air.

"Puff puff~" Crepe Yi hurriedly stood up and fanned the ashes in front of him, this old man, just stir it with a wooden stick, you have to show off your skills.

"Huh? Old man, you have a private collection! Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, he hadn't been taught this trick.

"Hmph, give money!" Master Ma suddenly stretched out his calloused palm in front of Xuanyi.

"You want money? Are you kidding me? My master said you treat money like dung! Xuan Yi hurriedly covered her pockets.

"Learn or not!"

"Learn!"

"Give money!"

"Why do you always ask for money!"

"Open a noodle shop!"

Xuan Yi glared, and it was really treacherous when she returned! Shameless!

"How much!" Crepe pouted and went to her rooftop, dragged out her suitcase, and pulled out a stack of money from it.

"How do I know, buy a shop that sells all, and then have a place to live, and I don't know the prices outside." Master Ma said very naturally.

"Uh, you always want to live outside?" Crepe blinked.

The old man suddenly stood up and suddenly shot at the wall of the stairwell on the rooftop, and after three moves, the old man threw a brick to Crepe.

Xuan Yi was shocked when he received it in his hand, and suddenly the entire red brick was directly shattered into a small stone the size of a thumb.

"Tiger hard climbing?" Crepe's eyes widened.

"Hmph, how about your master's trick?" Old Man Ma said with a snort.

"Let's go, buy a shop!" Crepe Yi decisively packed his suitcase, grandma's, this old thing is still hidden quite deeply, he is too white, he thought that the ratio of protective liquid and sand was the secret of splitting the palm.

What can you say, what else can you say, the old man has spoken, can Xuanyi, a registered disciple, not do it? You may not be able to learn kung fu by spending money, but you will never be able to learn kung fu without money.

"Young Master, you, are you leaving?" Meili looked at the crepe Yi who was packing the box and suddenly asked nervously.

In the past six months, she can be said to have lived the easiest half a year in this hell, and no one in the entire area dares to tease her, not even a mouthful.

She remembered very well that there was a man who stopped him from talking, and finally missed the time to cook, and the next day, the guy knelt on the chair downstairs and pumped his mouth, until the flesh and blood on his face were blurred, and since then she was like a plague, and no one would find it uncomfortable to harass her.

And her mother and sister also received preferential treatment, her mother did not have to make money in the leather business to support the family, and her sister also got rid of the frightened life, usually in the downstairs gambling house to bring water and towels to those customers.

And all this is because of a person, Meimei knows very well that she has been treated like this because she has served this man.

"Well, something?" Xuan Yi looked around again, and there was nothing missing, "Oh, by the way, thanks to you for taking care of it for half a year, this money is a bonus." ”

"Young master, I don't want money, I want to continue to serve you? Please, can you let me do anything? Meili suddenly knelt down and kowtowed directly.

"White-eyed wolf~!" Old Man Ma leaned against the wall and looked at the sky and said leisurely.

"When you go out to buy a shop, there is no shortage of waiters!" Xuan Yi rolled his eyes and wanted to play with him, so let's go into the water together.

"Anyway, you have the money, and the start-up capital is all yours!" It's true that Old Man Ma likes to practice martial arts, but this person who used to be a guard doesn't understand what kind of people are sophisticated, but he is too lazy to understand.

Although the life here is poor, there is a group of disciples and grandchildren who are waiting for them, and they don't have to worry about food or clothing.

"Do you know how to cook noodles?" Crepe said unhappily.

"I have a recipe for ramen!" The old man is a Hui from Gansu, this kind of thing is like the spicy seeds in Sichuan, the sauce in Shandong, every family is taught by his parents, if you really want to talk about the secret recipe, he is really the secret recipe.

"Do you know how to take care of the accounts?"

"Are outsiders reliable?"

"Do you know Cantonese?"

Crepe Yi asked three times in a row.

"If you can take them out, I can make them work in the shop for your own sake." Old Man Ma said proudly.

"What's the point?" Xuanyi's eyes lit up.

"This walled city, it's easy to get in and hard to get out, especially since she is still registered, it's not an ordinary person to take such a little beauty out, and her mother is still Sister Feng, it's not that you can lead people out by paying money!" Old Man Ma said proudly.

"Your face is not good?" Crepe Yi frowned.

"It's not a relative, besides, I'm an antique, we have rules." Old Man Ma looked at Xuan Yi with a sneer, he just didn't look down on this person, although this kid was very talented and diligent in martial arts, but he was working behind closed doors, so it could be useful.

Of course, if this kid can officially join the Baji Gate, then these things are not a problem, he is also a martial idiot, does anyone dare to ask him to compete in martial arts?