Chen Jingwen came home, dealt with a few mouthfuls of dinner, and then came to the big bed and sat cross-legged, of course he would not really rest, and now that he has stepped into the path of cultivation, he may have less and less time to sleep in the future, unless he snaps for applause, otherwise sleeping is a waste of time.

Chen Jingwen did not practice tonight, but was familiar with a boxing method, called Dragon-shaped Boxing, which is a supreme masculine and rigid boxing method, full of power, born from the Taiyi True Scripture.

Inheriting the knowledge of martial arts, Chen Jingwen is not obscure about cultivation, he can easily understand and even comprehend, because in addition to the basic theories in the knowledge of martial arts, the martial arts comprehension experience of the original owner has also been inherited.

Chen Jingwen sank into the dragon-shaped fist, practiced in his mind, and practiced it overnight, Chen Jingwen had not woken up on the third pole of the day, looking at his face, he was not the slightest tired, but refreshed.

The sun was hanging high, the scorching sun at noon hung in the sky like a furnace, Chen Jingwen's body was tumbling with qi and blood, surging, muscles and bones sounding together, and he suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist.

Rise!

A dragon chant was majestic and domineering, passing through Chen Jingwen's body, resounding in his spiritual world, there was no amazing movement around him, the air was not broken and stagnant, the tables, chairs and beds in the bedroom were not broken, and there was no oppressive momentum, only Chen Jingwen opened his eyes and stretched comfortably.

Got out of bed and touched his shiny bald head, the sound of his stomach croaking sounded, Chen Jingwen took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said with emotion: "There is no time for cultivation, sixteen hours have passed when I opened my eyes." ”

Chen Jingwen wanted to order takeout, but as soon as he unlocked his phone, he received a WeChat message: Come to my house for lunch.

The note is the daughter of Aunt He's family.

After washing, Chen Jingwen went straight to Aunt He's house downstairs, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, being cheeky can make a big deal!

Walking into Aunt He's house, Chen Jingwen glanced at the kitchen, then opened his throat and said, "Aunt He, what delicious food did you cook today." ”

He Yaping's voice came from the kitchen, "I still want to eat well, it's good to be able to call you to eat." ”

This landlord aunt still has a lot of opinions about Chen Jingwen's actions a few days ago, and now she still has a breath of relief, if it weren't for the pain of helping her daughter get out of depression, Aunt He would have been bombarded, and no one would rent the house to this kind of person who has no conscience.

Chen Jingwen was stunned, a little inexplicable, what's wrong with the landlord and aunt today?

didn't care, Chen Jingwen came to the guest table and sat down, Hu Yimin and He Fairy were already eating.

Chen Jingwen served himself a bowl of soup and asked casually, "Hu Yimin, is your arm better?"

Hu Yimin said softly: "It's much better." ”

Chen Jingwen sighed, took a sip of soup, and immediately looked at He Fairy's jade pendant, and shouted for no reason: "He Daqianjin?"

Ha?

He Mei'an said in a daze: "Chen baldhead, you are not sick, right?"

Chen Jingwen smiled and said: "I see that you have a noble temperament, and your speech and demeanor reveal a kind of aristocratic elegance, a bit like the daughter of a wealthy family." ”

Hu Yimin glanced at him.

He Fairy gave Chen Jingwen a big bone, and said happily: "I am very satisfied with your praise for me, this bone is rewarded to you." ”

Chen Jingwen muttered: "It's very deep. ”

gnawing on the bones, Chen Jingwen said vaguely: "Auntie seems to be in a bad mood today?"

He Mei'an sighed and said: "Eh, can my aunt be in a good mood, when a certain cook was injured, my aunt's baby girl was with her almost day and night, but her baby girl was unfortunately injured and hospitalized, and the ghost of the cook was not seen, and it is said that she is still in the mood to cook at home, and she also fried her hair in the fryer." ”

Chen Jingwen tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I'm boiling medicine for Hu Yimin at home, if you don't believe it, you can ask her." ”

Hu Yimin answered, "I told them yesterday, but they didn't believe it." ”

He Mei'an took a bite of cabbage and said as a matter of course: "Of course I don't believe it, your chef can mix wine, cook, and boil medicine?

Chen Jingwen shrugged, too lazy to explain anything, if you don't believe it, there is no way, in fact, I really know.

After becoming a martial artist, Chen Jingwen's meal volume suddenly soared, and he didn't even notice it, he divided two bowls of rice, two bowls of pork rib soup, and two steamed buns by two, and the two of them were dumbfounded.

After Chen Jingwen finished eating the third bowl of rice, He Fairy finally couldn't help but ask, "How long have you not eaten?"

Chen Jingwen swallowed a mouthful of rice and said vaguely: "I didn't eat breakfast, what's wrong?"

He Mei'an only felt that the corners of her eyes jumped, and teased: "If Hu Yimin marries you in the future, he should be able to understand more deeply that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive, and he may need to buy that super big rice cooker." Well, you have to be tired just cooking. ”

Hu Yimin rolled his eyes, and was secretly surprised in his heart, what's wrong with him today, eating so much at one meal?

Chen Jingwen realized that he had eaten so much, he was taken aback, and sighed, "Poor and rich in martial arts." ”

After finishing the third bowl of rice, Chen Jingwen put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Auntie's food is so delicious, I can't help but eat more, and another reason is that it is beautiful and delicious." I'm full, you eat slowly, I'll leave first if I still have something to do. ”

Seeing Chen Jingwen leave, He Mei'an retracted his gaze and asked, "What's wrong with your cook today?" ”

Hu Yimin shook his head, "I see that he is in a good mood, maybe he has encountered something good." ”

He Mei'an quipped: "It can't be an affair, right? Hu Yimin, you have to watch closely, your chef is not big or small, and he can be regarded as a little rich and handsome, there are many girls who want to pounce on him, be careful that he is snatched away." ”

Hu Yimin sandwiched a piece of greasy fat meat to his girlfriend, and said angrily: "Eat your meal." ”

Modern Jiayuan Community.

Chen Jingwen called Xu Changmao before practicing last night, saying that he was looking for him for something, and the two made an appointment to meet at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the location was still at Xu Changmao's house.

When Chen Jingwen arrived, Xu Changmao had already prepared tea and was waiting for him, this famous figure in Donglin City was keen on tea art and made good tea.

It's also interesting to say, with Xu Changmao's worth, he doesn't live in a mansion or villa, but lives alone in the community, and he doesn't even have a nanny, which makes many people secretly frightened.

What frightened Chen Jingwen was not Xu Changmao's low-key, but that after he entered the house, he sensed that Xu Changmao's body contained a not weak energy, not the power of qi and blood, what it was, Chen Jingwen didn't know.

Warriors?

Chen Jingwen was puzzled, if Xu Changmao was a martial artist, why did he practice the power of qi and blood, but the energy in his body was completely different?

Restraining his thoughts, Chen Jingwen didn't plan to ask for the time being, it was important to do business first, and then he took out the list of medicinal materials for quenching body fluids and handed it to Xu Changmao, "Uncle Mao, I came to disturb you today because I wanted to trouble you to help me collect a batch of medicinal materials." ”

Xu Changmao took the list and glanced at it, and said in surprise: "Jingwen still understands pharmacological knowledge?"

Chen Jingwen opened his mouth and talked nonsense, "I understand a little bit, the recipe of my meditation wine has a few herbs." ”

Xu Changmao put the list on the coffee table and said briskly: "No problem, I'll let someone collect it for you later, and I'll notify you as soon as it's collected." ”

He poured Chen Jingwen a cup of tea, "Come, try Uncle Mao's tea art." ”

Chen Jingwen smiled awkwardly: "I don't understand tea, everything I drink is to quench my thirst." ”

Xu Changmao smiled, took a sip of tea to himself, and then asked: "I heard about the car accident on the eve of May Day, and I personally called to warn Na Yan Jixing, he didn't come to trouble you these days, right?"

Chen Jingwen said calmly: "I met an RB master yesterday, but fortunately, I escaped with a big fate. ”

Xu Changmao frowned, his tone couldn't hear joy and sorrow, "It seems that I have to talk to Yan Jianyi about it." ”

Chen Jingwen didn't need Xu Changmao's help for the time being, so he didn't dwell on this topic, he asked his doubts, "Uncle Mao is a martial artist?"

Xu Changmao's action of pouring tea hovered, and after putting down the teapot, he said in surprise: "Do you know martial artists?"

"I've heard of it, so I'm curious to ask. Chen Jingwen thought about it, but decided to hide his identity as a martial artist for the time being, he felt that he was different from Xu Changmao, two different martial artists.

Xu Changmao pointed out: "It seems that Jingwen is not an ordinary person." ”

Chen Jingwen laughed at it, "Can Uncle Mao tell me about the martial artist?"

Xu Changmao didn't answer and asked, "Have you stepped into cultivation now?" or have you cultivated now?"

Chen Jingwen shook his head, "I haven't cultivated yet. ”

Xu Changmao took a sip of tea, and couldn't help but be curious about Chen Jingwen's identity, he has not cultivated yet, and the implication is that he can cultivate at any time, which makes Ang Xu Changmao's heart have a lot of shock, and if he can take out the cultivation method casually, he must not be an ordinary person.

You must know that in order to cultivate the exercises, you almost risked your life in it!

Could it be that they are from the three great families?

Xu Changmao couldn't help but think of the three great families in Southern Guangdong, but he quickly shook his head, if he was a member of the three major families, it would be impossible to ask him about the martial artist.

I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't think about it for the time being, and said with a smile: "What do you want to know?"

Chen Jingwen organized the language and threw out several questions in a row: "Are there many martial artists in Donglin City, and what is the division of the realm of martial artists?"

Xu Changmao replied slowly: "As far as I know, the number of martial artists in Donglin City is no more than two palms, and the martial arts realm is collectively called the ninth-level martial realm, and only by practicing internal strength can it be regarded as a real martial artist, also known as the first-level martial realm." ”

Internal force?

Chen Jingwen was stunned, and immediately remembered Old Man Jin's martial arts novels, and immediately wondered, how did he practice the power of qi and blood? Could it be that the power of qi and blood is also called internal force?

Wait a minute!

Chen Jingwen remembered something again, and muttered: "No, if the power of qi and blood is also called internal force, why can I sense the internal force in Xu Changmao's body, but he can't sense the fluctuation of my qi and blood?" The system says that the expressions of the characters collected are not limited to this planet, so it seems that my previous guess is right, and the martial arts knowledge I inherited is from another planet!"

After figuring out the key points, Chen Jingwen asked with a smile: "Uncle Mao should be a real martial artist, right?"

Xu Changmao said with a smile: "Barely reached the third-level martial realm. ”

He asked curiously, "From whom did you learn about the existence of a martial artist?"

Chen Jingwen said nonsense: "I heard a friend in the army inadvertently mention it. ”

Without waiting for Xu Changmao to speak, Chen Jingwen got up and said, "Don't delay Uncle Mao's time, I'll go first." ”

"If you don't have any arrangements, let's have dinner together in the evening. Xu Changmao got up.

"There is something to do in the evening, next time I invite Uncle Mao to dinner, the matter of medicinal materials will trouble Uncle Mao. Chen Jingwen smiled.

Xu Changmao personally sent Chen Jingwen away, and the lame Boss Xu returned home and said to himself: "Interesting young man, I don't know what the origin is?"