"Proprietor, this is the account book of the restaurant......"

A person led Ke Mingde into the account room and opened the book, this person had a mouse whisker, and he looked shrewd, and he was the shopkeeper of this restaurant.

Ke Mingde flipped through it hastily, looked at ten lines at a glance, and proofread the accounts.

He has been in the city for half a month, and with Wang Chaojin's family funds, he also took some gold, a total of 600 taels of silver, and set up a restaurant and a mansion in Jianyang City.

The restaurant is called Bai Yu Lou, a decades-old brand, famous for its tofu banquet, the old owner of Bai Yu Lou passed away, and the new owner is a straw bag, addicted to wine, owes a lot of gambling debts, and sells this restaurant at a low price, which happened to be bought by Ke Mingde.

After checking the account books, Ke Mingde came to the hall of the restaurant, summoned the shopkeeper, the back kitchen and other guys, reassured people, announced that the money was still the same, explained a few words, and returned to the newly purchased house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wang Chao practicing boxing, and the beautiful woman was washing clothes in the backyard.

"Master!" Wang Chao saw Ke Mingde enter the door and hurriedly poured a cup of tea.

"En......" Ke Mingde looked at the half-grown child in front of him and nodded with satisfaction.

Since Wang Chao worshipped him as a teacher, he took care of him very thoroughly, buying rice and noodles every day, chopping wood and fetching water, learning to cook, taking care of all the work at home, taking out his spare time, and practicing boxing and martial arts, not idle for a moment.

"Wang Chao, I've been inquiring about the news in the past few days, and I know a little about Jianyang City, and there is a branch of the White Dragon Society in the east of the city——"

Wang Chao didn't say a word, but his fists were quietly clenched.

"-In order to protect your safety, I plan to change your name, how about calling you Wang Zongchao?"

"Yes, Master, from today onwards, I will be called Wang Zongchao!"

"Zong Chao, it's been more than ten days since I accepted you as an apprentice, and I haven't passed on your martial arts, let me ask you today, what are you worshipping me for?"

Ke Mingde put down the teacup, his eyes bright.

Facing Ke Mingde's eyes, Wang Zongchao couldn't help but say what was in his heart:

"I want to learn martial arts, practice peerless martial arts, and avenge the lives of more than 20 members of my family!"

His eyes were bloodshot and full of unforgettable hatred.

"I have no sect or faction, everything I have learned, all of which I have worked hard to get, I have no teacher, and now I have accepted disciples, I must have a name, from now on, it will be called the Xiaoyao faction!"

"My generation of cultivators, one seeks longevity, and the other seeks leisure. What is leisure? Indulge in life, be happy with grievances, this is leisure. There is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge to revenge. Ke Mingde said word by word.

"Zong Chao, I know that you have a deep blood feud, but you have to remember not to be blinded by hatred. ”

Speaking of this, his voice was full of emotion, and Wang Zongchao nodded silently.

"You are only fourteen years old this year, and you are not at the age of practicing martial arts, but I have a restaurant, there is no shortage of meat, and there is no shortage of body, you can already boil your body, conceive and nourish your inner breath, I have a method, the best way to exercise your body, teach it to you today, don't leak it!"

With that, he came to the courtyard and passed on the guidance and breathing techniques taught by the sun god to Wang Zongchao.

Although the Tuotai world has not developed meridian martial arts, the cultivation in the Inner Breath Realm (equivalent to the Great Knight) and before is generally the same, all of which are exercises to produce the initial internal qi, and the Divine Guidance Technique is the most perfect cultivation kung fu that Ke Mingde has seen in the three worlds.

Wang Zongchao is really as the beautiful woman said, he is talented and intelligent, and he learns martial arts very quickly, except that he is not proficient in the breathing method, he needs to integrate into the body bit by bit, and he has learned all the movements and moves, just waiting for daily cultivation to temper the body.

handed over the guidance technique to Wang Zongchao, it was already dinner time, the beautiful woman had already prepared the porridge and rice, Wang Zongchao finished the exercise, regardless of the body aches, and brought the meal to the table.

"Tomorrow, you don't want to do these miscellaneous things, concentrate on martial arts, I will find a tooth man and buy a rough maid." ”

Ke Mingde sat firmly in the main seat, Thor also lay on a seat, Wang Zongchao was seated, and the beautiful woman stood aside, according to the etiquette, they could not eat until they had finished eating.

"Mrs. Wang, you don't have to pay attention to vulgarity, please take a seat!"

"I also invited Engong to dine, and the concubine was not allowed to sit on the table. The beautiful woman's voice was soft and waxy, as if she had been freed from the pain of losing her husband and child.

Ke Mingde raised his eyebrows: "I'll let you sit down!"

The beautiful woman didn't dare to argue, so she picked a corner position, and didn't dare to sit on the chair.

"Sit upright!" she shifted her ass slightly.

"Bring yourself a bowl!"

"Pick up the chopsticks!"

"Don't you want me to feed you!"

Ke Mingde saw her move, and he really laughed: "You don't have to pay attention to etiquette at home, treat yourself as a hostess, and don't belittle yourself!"

As soon as she heard this, she was so frightened that she wanted to cry, and when she saw that Ke Mingde was no longer speechless, she took a small bite of her meal, looking up at his face from time to time.

The beautiful woman is not the wife of the dead Wang Yifu, his wife died after giving birth to a few children for him, the beautiful woman is his successor, Wang Zongchao's stepmother, young and pretty, with a good figure, she was widowed at a young age, which is really pitiful.

"Cook more meals tomorrow, Zong Chao will start practicing, and eat more meat!"

Ke Mingde remembered his energy in York City, Totai World, and got up early every day, went to the city to eat a few catties of meat, and then returned to the city to cultivate until he got the life vase.

The Treasure Bottle of Life is really a treasure of heaven and earth, and with his current strength, he can't use up a bottle of Water of Life for cultivation every day.

However, it is precisely because it is too valuable that it cannot be handed over to Wang Zongchao for use at will, and it needs to be tested to see through his character.

In the evening, Ke Mingde practiced guidance and after surgery, he sat at his desk, wrote and painted, and deduced the cultivation exercises of the Qi Sea Realm.

He now has mastered a total of three lower martial arts, obtained from three martial arts halls, and three middle martial arts, obtained from the county lieutenant of Yunchang County and two Qi Sea masters of the White Dragon Society.

The three Chinese martial arts, namely "Guiyuan Gong", "White Crane Gong" and a "Tongzi Gong", Guiyuan Gong is the most complete, supporting the moves, but the Qi Sea chapter has not been interpreted, and the other two Kung Fu only have internal strength, when ** asked, it was too late to say anything else, and the two White Dragon Club masters lost their breath.

"Guiyuan Gong" has 18 meridians, after the practice of the breath is long, can prolong people's life; "White Crane Gong" has 14 meridians, after refining the body is as light as a swallow; "Tong Zi Gong" is the best kung fu, there are 24 meridians of the method, once practiced, the internal qi is mellow, the power is infinite, can dispel a hundred poisons, but the threshold is also high, the body of a child is needed, only the sea of qi is completed, can break the body, there is a trace of the possibility of advancing the true qi realm.

Ke Mingde naturally won't practice Tongzi Gong, Bai Hegong is not as good as Guiyuan Gong, and it is not his choice, he is currently deducing the Qi Sea Chapter of Guiyuan Gong according to the two complete internal strength methods, and he has completed 7788.

"Guiyuan Gong is not a good exercise, once the Qi Sea Realm is cultivated, it is not easy to change. Victoria reminded him.

"I understand that I deduced Guiyuan Gong just to increase my knowledge and accumulate martial arts knowledge, and I will never cultivate it, and when I am familiar with the information of Jianyang City, I am going to collect some advanced martial arts. Ke Mingde said, picking up a book of medical skills, which recorded the knowledge of meridian acupoints, "This is also a way to exercise and interpret martial arts cheats by the way, you know, we can't understand the cloth we got from Diecui Mountain." ”

"By the way, you said that the spiritual power of the Yunchang County Lord is very strong, comparable to the gray-robed mage, how did she do it? Can the meridian martial arts also cultivate spiritual power? Dou Qi does not have this function!"

Victoria asked.

"The world is so big, there are no wonders, wait for me to ......"

"Who is it?" Ke Mingde suddenly raised his head and said loudly.

"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, and the beautiful woman stopped at the door, and her face was crimson.

"Well...... ......"She stammered and couldn't speak."

"Come in, it's cold outside!"

The beautiful woman entered the door and hesitated step by step.

"What are you doing at such a late hour?"

"Concubine...... Wait on...... Eun Gong ...... Rest...... ......"

She paused step by step, and slowly moved to Ke Mingde's side.

Ke Mingde saw that she looked shy, and her bathed and combed face, and she was full of anger, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and hold the beautiful woman in front of her into his arms.

Sniffing the smell of her sideburns, Ke Mingde could feel her nervousness, her body stiffened, especially when she pressed her nose over, and her breathing paused for a moment.

"Mrs. Wang, why bother?"

He felt the beautiful woman's resistance and let go of his embrace.

"The slave's surname is Ji, and he is called Ji Rushuang......" Ji Rushuang snorted.

Fingers are like peeling onion roots, mouth is like containing Zhu Dan, face is peach blossom, Hao wrist frost and snow, the whole jade carved figure.

No wonder the Wang family was killed, leaving her as a woman.

"People are as their name suggests!" Ke Mingde praised, and when he heard her say this, he no longer pretended to be a decent gentleman, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pushed the cuffs up, revealing a lotus root arm that deceived the frost and snow.

Pulling and pulling, when she got to the bed, Ji Rushuang was already disheveled and out of breath.

Ke Mingde held a pair of soft, lips and teeth snuggled, one was tolerant, and the other was a thousand walls.

"Please have mercy on Engong and teach Chao'er ...... with all your heart" was confused, and Ji Rushuang reluctantly said a few words.

Where can Ke Mingde manage those, he is full of blood and blood, and he has crossed over to live a monk-like life, which is already beyond the reach of ordinary people, and at this time, when it comes to the fat in his mouth, he can take care of the rest, and he will stab with a gun.

Victoria was ashamed to see this, and hid early.

After a cloud and rain, Ji Rushuang was already physically and mentally exhausted, and she had to struggle to leave, but was stopped by Ke Mingde, held in her arms, and fell asleep after a while.

"Maybe there's some misunderstanding!" Ke Mingde vented, feeling extremely clear-headed, he said to her at dinner, "Treat yourself as a hostess", I am afraid that she will misunderstand.

As a martial arts master, she killed a group of gangsters in front of her, her face did not change, and she was under the fence, so she was inevitably sensitive.

But the wood is already in the boat, and it is too late to regret it.

What's more, who would regret such a beautiful thing?