Chapter 1: Chinese Restaurant
Those who practice martial arts should not stay in the martial arts hall, but should strengthen their bodies and defend their families and the country! Now this era no longer needs us martial artists, no matter what the times have become, there are some things that we can't forget, even if we have to give up our martial arts, we can't give up our pure heart to protect the family and defend the country!! Ahem.... (A father lying in bed says to his daughter, son)
Daddy... (The two siblings shout)
Before the "Great Celestial Empire", our country was called so. It used to be a place for martial arts practitioners to pursue their dreams, but now it is full of exotic machines, and the streets that former martial arts practitioners walked through are all entrenched by these "foreigners".
That's why I said you're stupid... No... It's not about chopping onions! It's the garlic over there! Now even a dog can chop vegetables! Are you still a human being? It's been a year since I worked, and I still can't learn! (A man in sunglasses scolds at a man with braided hair)
Right... I'm sorry! Because I only know martial arts. (The young man touches his head)
You guy! Are you still learning martial arts?
Forehead! (The boss grabs his braid and says)
People who practice martial arts and martial arts have long been outdated, why don't you give up learning martial arts?
Hey, boss! Stop scolding him. I said juvenile... Stop chopping vegetables, get me milk (said a foreigner smoking a cigar)
Yes... I'm going to go right away (the young man puts down the kitchen knife and walks to the front desk to get milk)
You don't have to be so nice to this guest... (The boss panders to the hippie smile)
I think the people who have been practicing martial arts recently are too pitiful, and the employment agency is full of these people who practice martial arts.
When we first arrived in China, whenever something happened, people who practiced martial arts would come. Now that there is no one to fight with, it is really boring! (A foreigner mixes a young man's foot with one foot)
Makes me want to tease him all of a sudden... (Foreigner laughs)
(Twenty years ago, foreigners suddenly came to China, because of their strength, the status of those who practice martial arts is also reduced, and martial arts and status are exploited)
What are you doing, Liang Kuan? I'm so sorry for this guest!
Feed! You apologize to me quickly! (The boss grabs his braids)
(And even self-esteem, lost!) It's not just those who practice martial arts who have lost their self-esteem, all the people who live in this country must be... οΌ
Feed! (Said by a handsome man)
Quack! (The boss is punched by the man)
What's going on? (Alien A)
Something is wrong! (Foreigner B)
Martial arts practitioners? (The man asks)
Who are you? (Foreigner asks)
It's so noisy, are you in heat now?
Look here, it's all because you guys are messing around, my barbecued pork rice...
The whole bowl of dishes fell out! (The man punches Foreigner C)
What exactly do you want to do? (Alien A)
Do you know who we are? (Foreigner C)
Me! Before his death, my father said that I was overnourished and my cholesterol was too high... You can only eat barbecued pork rice once a week! (Two other foreigners are knocked to the ground)
This person... Although he claims to be a martial arts practitioner, it seems that he is too rude, but to say that he is a gangster... His eyes were so upright. (Liang Kuan thinks)
Please tell the boss, it tastes good... (The man looks at Liang Kuan)
Sorry, please let Jean! Ah, found him! You're the one who is making trouble here, aren't you? (Several officials said to Liang Kuan)
Feed! Don't move! (Official Cha A)
Chen Qi, go over and take a look! (Official Difference B)
Yes... Wait a minute, you guys misunderstood...
Ahhh It's the ambassador of the United Kingdom, it's an international event... Now things are in trouble. (Chen Qi said)
I said it was a misunderstanding, and the murderer had already fled!
I know, every murderer says that, but before making excuses... Please hide your little wooden stick first, and then please go back to the yamen with me and then send it down. (The official said to Liang Kuan)
Hey, what's that? (Liang Kuan looked at his side, and suddenly there was an extra wooden stick)
Yes... It's still not good, I don't feel well if I don't eat barbecued pork rice... (Man walks down the street)
You guy! How dare you ask me to be your scapegoat! You've hurt me so badly! (Liang Kuan chases after him)
You're so righteous! They even sent wooden sticks back to me... It's okay, I'll give it to you, anyway, it's just something I bought on a whim when I was teaching in the school.
You're less of a stinking fart! I finally escaped from the officials! I said I didn't do it, but no one believed the words of the martial arts practitioners, and even the boss thought I was a murderer! (Liang Kuan scolded)
So you were fired? The clerk who can't even cut onions is like a mother who can't cook! (The man touches his head)
What do you think of your mother? (Liang Kuan asks)
A part-time worker, who was fired and squid, is still so verbose... There's no place to hire martial arts practitioners right now!
What do you want me to live on from tomorrow! Bastard! (Liang Kuan scolded)
You're so noisy! Pigtail! Don't think you're the only one who is the unlucky! In this world, there are still martial arts practitioners who live in the mountains! Can't you learn from others and face life positively? Don't you know what positivity is?
Ah, Liang Kuan? (A woman walks over)
What are you doing here? Don't have to go to work?
Oh, my God! Sister!
Oh... Hello! (The man greets)
Don't go to work and come here to fool around!
Woo! (Sister kicks Liang Kuan)
Don't you know how tight we are this month? Your salary is not decent, but we still need it!
No... Don't hit my sister... It's because of him that I'm here... (Liang Kuan touched his face and said)
Yes! Don't run! (Liang Kuan points to the man)
I'm sorry, but I have to go back to my hospital to see a patient... (The man says as he runs)
This... Hehe! (Sister Liang Kuan stood in front and smiled)
(Liang Jiawu Museum) No... Really, I'm sorry! (The man said with a blue nose and swollen face)
Because it was my first time in the novel, I was a little overdone, and I was so carried away, I'm really sorry!
If an apology can solve the problem, then why do you need an official errand? Thanks to you, even the survival of my family's martial arts hall has become a problem... (Sister Liang Kuan holds a leather whip)
(I've been closed off for decades...) Since people from all over the world came here, the Qing Dynasty has undergone earth-shaking changes... On the other hand, martial arts and people who practice martial arts are also gradually declining, and my family's martial arts hall is gradually declining after foreigners come... Now only our sister and brother are left to barely survive by working part-time)
Before he died, my father told me to protect this martial arts hall... The two of us have been desperately trying to maintain... Now it's all over because of you! Bastard!
Sister, calm down!
Liang Kuan, was your sister raised by an ape? (The man said)
Don't be impulsive! Calm down! Calm down!
Even though I can't sustain the martial arts gym business, I can take care of the aftermath! (The man pulls out a piece of paper)
What is it? Deed of Sale? Bao Zhi Lin... Once Upon a Time?
In today's era, you can't choose what you want to do, as long as someone needs help, I, Huang Feihong, can do anything...
I'm Bao Zhilin, Huang Feihong! There's a solution to any trouble!
You've given us a lot of trouble now!
Hurry up and introduce the job!
Calm down, I can't do anything about the job... But I can teach you the mantra of not being nervous during the interview!
We don't need to!
Sister... In this era, to run a martial arts gym, I think it's a fantasy. There will be no hope of revival after that... Even if we desperately want to maintain this martial arts gym... But for us...
It's not about profit or loss... Does a child need a reason to protect what his father left behind?
But my sister...
Father, what did he give us?
Hey, hey, hey! You have to pay me back today! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to get sick if I hold it any longer! (A man in a suit says)
Do you owe money to others? At a young age, he learned to take risks...
Not what we owe... It's the father...
Beam width!
What are you muttering? Pay it back! Bastard! I also want to go home early to spend time with my wife and children!
Please wait... Today
Less nonsense! I've been waiting from your father's generation until now! If I keep waiting, I can hold my grandson!
I said it at the beginning! If you don't pay for it, you have to sell the martial arts hall! You will keep your promises!
Please wait a minute...
What are you doing... Don't want this kind of martial arts hall! There is no affection for the father who died and still owes a lot of debt! I don't want this broken martial arts hall at all...
Woohoo! (Sister Liang Kuan gave the punch in the suit)
Stinky woman! How dare you hit someone!
Woo! (Liang Kuan's sister is pressed to the ground)
Bastard! Do you think I'll take into account that you're a woman and won't dare to do it?
You'd better not touch her, she's a girl raised by an ape-man. (Huang Feihong pinched the man in the suit with one hand)
You... Who are you, do you still have students in this martial arts hall?
Enough of you guys! Forget about the martial arts hall! But you.. Get my work back the money... (The man in the suit said to Sister Liang Kuan)
This is it, I'll open a new store in a while! Roll call "Nightclub"
Night... Nightclub! (Liang Kuan said in surprise)
To put it simply: this is a new social place that has emerged in foreign countries, I have already found beauties from all over the world, if you come to me, you are also welcome, if you don't sell martial arts, you will sell yourself! It's up to you...
What are you kidding, my sister wouldn't go to that kind of place...
All right... I'll just go.
What did you say?
That's how filial piety is.
Feed... Sister! Why are you doing this?
Don't be stubborn any longer... (Huang Feihong also said)
Sister! Sister?
Liang Kuan, you're right, maintaining this martial arts hall doesn't do you any good, it's just that you're suffering... But I think it's also painful to lose it, and it's a torment to keep or throw away something that can never be recovered... Since it hurts to do anything, I'd rather choose to protect it and suffer. (Saying that, he followed the man in the suit away)
(For a while) what and what! Sister, you bastard! The mouth is full of fathers, what did the person who smoked the blessing ointment leave us with! He only played chess with us occasionally.
Your father smoked the ointment of longevity?
No, mentally... Why are you still here? And he's studying cooking with a serious face!
No, I have to eat barbecued pork rice regularly.
In that case, you should make it simpler!
You're not going to chase your sister back?
Whatever... It's her own choice anyway! My sister is really my father's daughter, and her personality is exactly the same as my father's, my father is always talking about righteousness and human feelings, and his mind is full of that kind of thing, but he was used by his friends, and he left a lot of debts when he died.
Why is everyone so clumsy... I don't want to do something that looks glorious but dies so miserable... In today's era, those are all constraints, and I want to live with more dignity!
Is it... But... (Fei Hong asks)
I really don't see... Where do you live with dignity.
Those who practice martial arts don't need a reason to take action, and if they want to protect something, they should defend it with all their might.
Do you like your sister? (Huang Feihong asks)
(After a while) can you hurry up?
No, I'm going to have indigestion just after eating at your house...
Now isn't the time to worry about that, is it? My sister is in danger of being forced not to wear shorts!
Just don't wear shorts! What's the big deal! There are still many martial arts practitioners in the world who use discarded newspapers thrown by foreigners as shorts.
The one who hit the envoy of the British Empire, stop it! (An official shouts)
I don't need you to worry about it, my life is hard. (Huang Feihong said)
The problem is not this, this code is one code!
Hello verbose! I've said my life is hard!
Wow! (Punched in the jaw by Wong Fei Hung)
Wow! Nosebleeds! At such an age, there are still nosebleeds! (Huang Feihong pulled Liang Kuan and ran up)
Hello, my name is Liang Yizhen. Please look after me in the future.
I've said it all, it's not like that! What should be emphasized at such times is your boobs!
I've lived eighteen years and I've never tried it! (Iljeong presses his face)
Ah, sorry! I think you can't do it even if you want to...
Forget it, let's actually play it next! Take off your shorts and start cooking hot pot!
What's wrong with it? Take it off! Don't you think it's too late to be scared now?
Not! (The man in the suit grabs her hand)
It's all to keep the martial arts hall, so just bear with it!
Wow, ahhhh
What's it (in the hall)? (A guest shouts)
Wow, ahhhh
What's going on?
Boss! (One person walks into the house)
What's wrong?
A flying official knife shatters a row of rum in a nightclub!
Not good! That's an official errand! Was it discovered?
Rest assured, it's just borrowed from me! (Huang Feihong walks over)
Hello everyone! I'm Bao Zhi Lin and Huang Fei Hung.
Sister, you haven't taken off your shorts yet, have you?
Liang Kuan...
Boy, do you know what you're doing?
I'm the one who came to get my sister back!
Are you crazy? Don't you all understand? Now it's too late!
Beam width! If you dare to mess around, the martial arts hall won't be able to keep it!
I don't care what martial arts gym is...
I like it, there is a martial arts hall with a smile on my sister's face... If she is sad all the time, don't want that kind of martial arts hall...
Liang Kuan...
Are you crazy? What can you two do? I've already said it!
Feed! I'll deal with them, you and your sister go find the exit, let's slip away first. (Huang Feihong said)
What about you?
You just need to protect your sister, and I will protect myself.
Hey, what are you guys muttering? Go to hell! (wearing a suit and holding a gun)
Bang! (Huang Feihong picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it)
Good! Now it's your turn!
Belch! (The suit wears a heavy punch in the stomach)
Who is this guy? (Everyone wonders)
What the? Martial arts though... Be scatterbrained... But so strong! (Liang Kuan said in surprise)
Cold dishes! Come on! (Wong Fei Hung shouts)
Stupid, it's Liang Kuan! (Liang Kuan ran out with his sister)
Ah wide, is that good? He...
There are so many enemies!
Why is he so desperate to help us?
How do I know! He'll be back for us, though! Probably he had something like that in his heart! It's the one my father said...
Ahhh (Huang Feihong ran over)
He's really back! (Sister says)
It's so tough! It's tougher than I thought! (Huang Feihong said while running)
Feed! How can you help? Can't even a dozen words? (Liang Kuan and Yizhen also ran)
Damn fellows! For writers! A dozen words is long enough!
Never mind... Find an escape hatch! There it is...
What is this place?
Dead end!
There's no escape! (A man in a suit walks over with a person)
It's sad! In the past, the martial arts practitioners who defended their families and the country now can't even save a girl. No one will come to your rescue...
The country... This country still has a sky, which belongs to the British Empire!
Country? Sky? Take it if you want! Just trying to protect the people in front of me is too busy for me. And I can't protect it.,I've missed a lot of things so far.,I don't have anything.,If there's something in front of me, of course I'll pick it up and keep it!
Destitute martial arts practitioners... There is no way back for you! Go to hell! (Holding a gun at Huang Feihong)
Boss, don't be impulsive, if you are killed, the Qing government will still blame it.
When the time comes, our inheritance will be confiscated, and the people on the East India Company side are not vegetarians!
Damn, I forgot...
Not good! That guy climbed up the wall! (One person shouts)
Feed! Don't mess around!
What customers cherish is what I cherish! I can do anything to protect it! (The corners of Huang Feihong's mouth rise)
Boom! (Wong Fei Hung punches the man in the suit unconscious)
(Afterwards) Lord Official, I was wronged, I didn't open any nightclubs, and I didn't force women to come to my store to work!
Let's go! Bastard! I hate you little yellow hairs like you with hooked noses the most! (The official detained the man in the suit and went to the yamen)
I haven't seen such a nonsensical martial arts practitioner, but he saved us. (Yizhen said to Liang Kuan)
What, I've helped you catch the criminals who are destroying the Qing Dynasty! I just borrowed a knife from you, is it necessary to be so careful? (Huang Feihong theorized with the official)
What to borrow? You are in charge of your own affairs, and you still want to receive a bounty, I didn't say that you beat the ambassador of the British Empire to give you face!
Originally, I thought your face was ugly, but now you look a lot more handsome, Huang Feihong! (A peacemaker said)
Are you sure? Where's the handsome? (Wong Fei Hung asks)
Sister... I...
There you go! Didn't you find something in his heart? Go ahead and find out what is worth living in this world! (Sister says)
I also have a way to find it, you don't have to worry, I won't mess around. I don't want to see you cry...
Sister...
Even if this country doesn't need people who practice martial arts, we still have to live a worthwhile life! (Liang Kuan remembered his father's words in his mind)
Father... What is that person's soul really like? It may be very difficult to understand, but he does shine faintly! So I'm going to stay with him for the time being... Take a good look at that lightγγγγγγ