The huge iron pot was resting in the courtyard, and at the bottom was the stove that Fang Ruohua had built by himself, and the chimney had been specially changed, so that he could not smell the heavy smoke even when burning firewood.

The braised pork is tumbling in the vermicelli, all of which are boxy pieces, the size of a small baby's fist, and they are generally eaten by Sven people who don't have much physical work every day, and it is estimated that they will choke if they eat a piece.

Ordinary acrobats have to maintain their weight and body shape, let alone touch them.

But the incense is really fragrant, it melts in the mouth, especially with rice.

The greedy acrobats in the yard all looked at Fang Ruohua with hateful eyes, and it was those old men who played chess, talking about cross talk, and artists playing the violin, happily eating and drinking around the stove.

There is an old man who plays the three strings, and he is happy to eat and improvises a piece of the three strings, the tune is lively, and it makes people like eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Fang Ruohua was happy to eat: "You don't dare to eat, it's because you can't get home, look at my master, when did he ever taboo the old man?" ”

Several brothers who had been with the original master for three or four years glanced at each other, and they all remembered that when the old master was there, he really ate everything, and in difficult times, he inevitably had to cook some big bones and make some chicken offal to fight for tooth sacrifices.

Not to mention the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but the old man eats a lot of chicken, duck and fish, drinks wine, and has a lot of addiction to smoking, but his body is never bloated or stiff, and he keeps his best state all the time.

They still remember that back then, they always advised Master that when he was old, it was best to eat less, which was good for his health, and the burden was small, and besides, he also needed to maintain his weight in his profession.

The master sneered, and only said: "When I can't eat one day, then it's time for me to go to the Hades Palace, what is this bit of meat now, ten catties and eight catties can be eaten correctly, people who practice martial arts have no iron stomach, they can't enjoy food and medicine, and they can't practice kung fu at home, well, if the qualifications are too good to be added, once successful, it will definitely not be a good thing." ”

I still remember one time, their master was poured more than a pound of liquor before he took the stage, and the days of going to the rivers and lakes to beg for a living have never been difficult. Drink and drink happily, and it doesn't matter if you can pull it.

That day, he was so drunk that his cheeks were red and his whole body trembled, but he walked on the stage and walked the tightrope lightly and chicly, turning three times in the air, and won a full house.

When they got off the stage and sweated profusely, they woke up from the wine, but when they turned around, they told them that they would never dare to do this, they would hurt their bodies if they got drunk once, and no matter how good their efforts were, they would be wasted if they drank a few more times.

"Hey, when Master was alive, he always counted us down, saying that we couldn't practice a few kung fu skills, but we wore our bones on stage every day, and I am afraid that our life will ......be limited in the future."

"Although we are not considered the master's introductory disciples, his old man also said that the kung fu of the three gates of Caimen pressing the bottom of the box cannot be passed on, and the qigong method that can be taught to us is used by the disciples of Caimen to lay the foundation, and it is also a peerless learning, if you can practice it at home, it is no worse than any disciple of Caimen."

Fang Ruohua nodded.

Indeed, the original main practice is also Caimen's qigong method, don't look at the name is simple, but it is the foundation of Caimen.

As long as you practice the qigong method well, then the light gong triple shadow, as well as jiu-jitsu, will naturally come into being.

On the contrary, if you don't practice well, don't think about it at all.

There are a few brothers in front of me, who have been practicing acrobatics since they were children, and later coincidentally followed Fang Ruohua and her master Caimen Zhang Qian, and it has only been a few years, and they are not the most senior people in the team.

But compared with the others in the acrobatic team, the qualifications are obviously very good, just look at this Caimen Zhang Ken to teach them the self-cultivation exercises, then at least they are half an apprentice.

The master of the original owner did not teach them the real Caimen stunt, it is estimated that in addition to the rules of martial arts, the law is not passed on lightly, and the bigger reason is that they can't learn it at this time.

If one day, these people can really practice the qigong method well, it is estimated that these people have already entered the wall of the color gate, and they can learn whatever they want.

These are all speculations, Caimen Zhang has passed away, and their senior brothers will never have the opportunity to be taught by him again, and it is difficult to know his thoughts and intentions.

"Back then, we were young and ignorant, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, and the master didn't practice well, but the older we got in the past two years, the more we can really make us settle down and live in peace, which is extraordinary, so it can be regarded as practicing every day and working hard, but I haven't been able to feel the wonderful feeling described by the master so far?"

The senior brothers were remorseful, but their eyes were earnest, as if they wanted to get some tips from Fang Ruohua.

Fang Ruohua thought about it, and it didn't seem to be easy to explain.

Once the kung fu is in place, you will understand, but if you can't get it, no matter how others describe it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to understand.

Dangdangdang

Fang Ruohua was just about to speak, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

The people in the courtyard turned their heads in unison.

The courtyard gate was open in all directions, and the surrounding villagers and neighbors came and went at will, and no one had knocked on the vermilion gate for a while.

The knock on the door was a young girl, with a big braid on her head, a white down jacket, black leather boots, a round face, willow eyebrows, a cherry mouth, a smile and two dimples, pure and lovely.

A group of men, women and children looked at her, and she was not in a hurry, and smiled calmly.

"Dare to ask, but the master of the Caimen Fangmen is in front of him?"

Fang Ruohua raised her eyebrows, stood up and greeted her, saying that since she had been in contact with her fellow martial arts practitioners, she had always heard such a gentle greeting, which made her feel a sense of time and space confusion for a while, and occasionally wondered if she had traveled elsewhere again.

"Exactly."

"Yes."

The girl arched her hand, and then made a gesture of invitation, "Su Min's disciple Tao Xiaoyou, I was ordered by my master to challenge the new master of Caimen, and I also asked the master of Fangmen to teach me." ”

Although she said a word of invitation, but the action did not have the slightest meaning of invitation, a wrong step, trampled up, everyone only saw an afterimage, the next moment, her person appeared in front of Fang Ruohua's eyes, slashing the door in front of him with a palm.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim, and they scattered in an instant, and they were far away, and they could vaguely feel the sharp palm wind.

Several people from the acrobatic team went to touch the knives, guns and sticks used as props, but before they could touch the weapon, they found that the Tao demon had split into the air, and his body leaned forward uncontrollably for a moment.

Fang Ruohua turned behind her at some point and gently patted her on the shoulder.

Tao Xiaoyou's face changed slightly, but his reaction was extremely fast, he reached out and wrapped his hand around Fang Ruohua's arm that was patted on her shoulder, twisted his body and raised his leg to kick her chest and abdomen.

Her hand was originally firmly locked on Fang Ruohua's arm, even if this kick was exchanged for injury, it stands to reason that she would never miss, but she kicked it empty again!

It can catch one hand of a swimming fish in the sea, but it does not lock the arm of a single person.

Tao Xiaoyou didn't even feel anything unusual.

Fang Ruohua didn't even move, smiled at her, still reached out and patted her shoulder again, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be cat hair, you have a long-haired cat?" Sorry, I'm a bit obsessive-compulsive, and since I moved my hands, it was uncomfortable not to slap clean. ”

Tao Xiaoyou took a deep breath, calmed down, frowned and sighed softly: "It seems that my master's field can't be recovered." ”

As soon as Fang Ruohua heard Su Min's name, he remembered who this person was.

Su Min used to apprentice in Caimen, and later let people find out that she was a member of the Demon Gate.

The demon door is also called the beauty door, it is a very evil door, and it is also a mysterious sect, most of the disciples in the door are beauties with good character, since childhood, they have learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, learn various skills, and use beauty to seek power and profit after learning, which can be described as invincible.

Like those liars in the old society who dismantled the white party and played fairy jumping, many of them were from the demon gate.

These are relatively low-end, real demon masters, who come in and out of the mansions of the powerful, turning their hands into clouds and covering their hands for rain, which is quite amazing.

Of course, their methods also make righteous people shameful, and at the same time quite jealous.

Su Min was found to be a member of the demon gate, of course Caimen couldn't keep her, the one who implemented the family law was Caimen's heir, the original master's master Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian only wasted the other party's kung fu, so he didn't kill him,

Well, the main thing is that once you kill someone, the aftermath is very troublesome, and Zhang Qian doesn't like to kill people.

Su Min disappeared later, and now it seems that this one has not disappeared, he is still rolling in the rivers and lakes, and he has accepted a disciple, look at the style of this disciple, the famous brand around him, and look at Fang Ruohua.

Tao Xiaoyou, who was very moist, looked not very good, stared at Fang Ruohua for a while, and then snorted coldly: "Fight again in the future." ”

After saying that, he shook his hair and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Ruohua was a little helpless.

The current rivers and lakes are not suitable for fighting and killing, just like Shang Xiaotan said, everyone sits together and chats, drinks tea, even if they talk about love, isn't it all good?

coughed, Fang Ruohua turned her head, and saw the brothers of the acrobatic team looking at her with straight eyes.

"We finally understand what it means to practice kung fu at home? It turns out that it can change shapes and shadows, from human to non-human...... If you know, you know, but I'm afraid you can't do it. ”

These few were quite frustrated, sighed, each brought a chair, and slipped to the corner to practice.

Fang Ruohua: "......"

I always feel like these people have misunderstood something.

Tao Xiaodemon left, and didn't come to trouble again, Fang Ruohua found that she rented a shop facing the street in the urban village, renovated it, and opened a pet shop.

The cats sold in it are all precious breeds, all of which are delicate and expensive, and the prices are particularly high.

There were a lot of guests who came and went, but none of them bought home.

In a place like an urban village, it is not suitable to do such a business at all.

There are either old men and old ladies who can't tell the difference between a breed of cat and a domestic three-flower cat, or they can't even understand what breed of cat they will buy?

Raising that kind of cat owner, even if you don't have money and leisure, it has to be about the same.

Although the store is opened, Tao Xiaoyou does not show up often, he only likes to sit alone on the second floor, and the person who takes care of the business downstairs is a veterinary graduate, who does not recruit cats, and is in an infinite cycle of being bullied by cats every day.

On this day, it was the weekend, Fang Ruohua had nothing to do, went to pick up the shower and they got out of school, and as soon as he got off the bus, he turned his head and saw a van stopped on the side of the road, and an old lady came down first, and two middle-aged men came down, and then an old Taoist priest came down.

The old lady pointed upstairs: "Master, my son lives on the fourth floor, can you see if there is anything dirty around?" ”

The Taoist priest looked like a fairy wind and bones, his beard was snow-white, his eyebrows were kind, he first circled around the building, pinched his fingers, and took the compass for a long time, and the crackling was a call.

As soon as Fang Ruohua heard him, he yawned and pushed the door back to the house.

The shower is very tasteful to hear, and while listening to it, I also commented, saying that I changed myself, how to say it here, and how to shake the burden there.

"This fortune-telling job is not good, and if you don't have professional knowledge, you can be blinded by an ignorant old lady."

Fang Ruohua slipped his ears into the door, and decided not to teach this little bastard physiognomy in the next life.

This hasn't been learned yet, it's so bullish, wouldn't it turn the sky upside down if you learned it?

Fang Ruohua stared at a few children and wrote their homework for a long time, and when he came out to eat in the evening, he heard that the madman on the fourth floor opposite had bitten the Taoist chief, and beat his mother, almost beating his mother to the point of being half-paralyzed.

"It's getting mad and crazy."

Several chess players couldn't help but babble a few words, telling each other to keep the children in prison at home, don't run around, in case you provoke a madman and get stabbed to death, you don't know who to go to settle accounts.

"It's also a shame that Zhang Yonggui is crazy, he and his mother are not good at stubble, this time his mother found a Taoist priest, not to say that the feng shui of this house and her son have a conflict, so his son's illness will not be cured, and Lu Lu will take Zhang Yonggui to live in the bungalow in the village, and let their house live in Zhang Yonggui and his second brother."

"This house is really let out, isn't it a meat bun beating a dog and never going back? The trouble must be big. ”

These people whispered, and they all felt that Lu Lu's little daughter-in-law was a pity, how could a good talent fall into the hands of Zhang Yonggui, and now that she is good, she has become a madman.

While Fang Ruohua was making tea for these old men, he looked at Lu Lu, who was the center of the topic, and calmly carried the garbage out and threw it into the garbage can.

Sweeping his gaze to the garbage bag, Fang Ruohua was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is Lu Lu a doctor?" ”

"No, I don't know what I'm studying, anyway, I'm a college student, I'm quite promising, I know by looking at people's temperament, this girl is not ordinary."

Fang Ruohua nodded, to the point that she felt that this lady was studying medicine, and even the garbage bags were tied with knots that are often used in surgery.

"Miss Fang, do you still have eggs here?"

Fang Ruohua came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Yes, how much do you want, I'll get it for you?" ”

I don't know if it's just a discussion with someone, Fang Ruohua was a little weak-hearted, so he deliberately picked out twenty big eggs for Lu Lu, and glanced at Ms. Lu's hand when he handed them over.

Her fingers were weak and weak, her wrists were thin, and she trembled slightly when she carried the eggs, and it was obvious that she had injuries on her hands, and she couldn't use much force, and the surgeon probably couldn't do it.

Fang Ruohua chuckled, what does other people's careers have to do with her, and when she sent Lu Lu away, she posted another rental advertisement.

The consumption of rental advertisements in the courtyard is a bit large, don't look at the fact that no one comes to rent a house, so that people often take away her advertisements.

The old man who played chess at the door joked, saying that Fang Ruohua's handwriting was too good, so the advertisement was taken away as a copybook.