Chapter 1: Thoughts of Reminiscence
In the dark of the night, in a dilapidated and dimly lit closed room. A figure crouched like a wolf at the only exit from the room. The exit was hidden by the dirt where they were staying, and it seemed that it had been abandoned for a long time.
His eyes were like electricity, listening to him for a long time, Zhang Hao held his breath, tiptoed back a few steps, and caught a glimpse of the two figures leaning against the wall behind him, and he sighed softly in his heart.
"I have to let my mother and fat brother live!"
Turning around and walking a few steps, he came to the woman on the left, Zhang Hao took off the clothes on his body and put them on his mother, then turned his head and said, "Fat brother, I must hurry up and lure the killer away!"
"Don't go! You fought all night tonight, and you were almost killed several times. Besides, Zhao Niang can't be taken care of by others. Don't forget that the fat brother has not been idle this year, and the shadowless pace has grown greatly, if he really runs, he will definitely be able to lure the killer away!" As he spoke, the fat man's left hand trembled and stretched out, supporting the wall beside him, perhaps driving the broken right arm when he got up, and the corners of his aching mouth twitched at the moment.
Standing up, tears flashed in his eyes, the fat man reluctantly looked at the two closest people in front of him, and immediately strode towards the exit position, and said: "Sometimes, brothers are worth exchanging their lives, otherwise, what are you talking about?"
"Smack"
Looking at the fat man's neat actions, the corners of Zhang Hao's eyes twitched, his body was staggered, and he directly reached out and grabbed the other party's arm, leaving no trace in the palm of his hand, and a force flowed into his body without leaving a trace, and then under the fat man's eyes like dead fish, he smiled slightly, and said: "That's right! That's why I'm going! Because we are brothers!"
Despite the desperate struggle, his body was controlled by Zhang Hao's strength, but he couldn't move a bit. Looking at the back of the man who turned around and walked to the exit without hesitation, the fat man roared in his heart: "Mouse! Please! Let the fat brother go! Damn it!"
"Fat brother, take care of your mother!"
A faint word came out, and Zhang Hao bent his waist and dodged out of the exit of the room. Under the gaze of the eyes, in the dark night, the cold moon came into view, and the memories of the past year rolled out in my mind like a spring
With the inheritance, human society is gradually changing, from the era of science and technology to the study of the potential of the human body itself.
Since he was a child, his father abandoned Zhang Hao's mother and son, and because of his poor family, his mother sent him to a monastery. Zhang Hao has good muscles and bones, and was favored by a well-known warrior monk master in the temple, and was admitted to the closed disciple to teach the Tianji Gong Zhuoyi Fist. At the age of nine, he was a little successful. Its master integrated his famous stunt Stealing Peach Boxing into it.
After the age of nine, Zhang Hao has been practicing two fused boxing techniques into one, and he has known himself as Dijiquan. After nearly ten years of practice, without distractions in his heart, he really touched the rhyme of the Diji Fist to break through the face and burst out of cohesion, even if the strength is not much compared to some martial artists who have been practicing for decades with good qualifications.
At the age of nineteen, Zhang Hao encountered an obstacle in martial arts, and his cultivation was temporarily stagnant, so he had a plan to go down the mountain. Although the life of the temple is not so rich, but at least he can worry about food and clothing, not to mention his kung fu, there is a master who is very good at stealing peaches, and the temple is afraid of this trick up and down, so he is also sideways in the temple. However, he still has a mother.
After going down the mountain for a period of time, Zhang Hao really understood the hardships of his mother's life. What kind of situation is the so-called small business in his mouth, the so-called eating and drinking? It was nearly ten hours a day to run around the county, picking up garbage everywhere for a living. Over the years, Zhao Lan has been running around for a living, and her health has deteriorated, but at the age of forty, she is already as old as an old woman, and her body has a lot of problems.
When he understood this, Zhang Hao secretly slapped his mouth more than once, regretting his previous stupidity. So after going down the mountain, he secretly vowed that he must give his mother a stable and happy life. But he grew up in the temple dean, has no connections, and has no channels to enter other martial arts sects to make a living, but he has the ability, but he can't get a job as a real business.
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"You and I met in the vast sea of people, that time I looked back, your figure came into view, and I couldn't forget it for a long time! Brother, I saw that you were full of seals, and your face faintly revealed the spirit of breaking the sky, and you will definitely be able to do a great career in the future. Now there is only one noble person to carry it. Let's follow the fat brother, and promise to eat and drink spicy food in the future! Come on! I'll borrow you a glass of wine to drink for the time being. β
One day a year ago, when night fell, Zhang Hao, who had been busy all day, ordered plates of peanuts at a roadside food stall alone, drinking low-quality liquor made by himself. I happened to see the fat man being chased and beaten by a group of people, and ran over from the opposite road where he was sitting.
Seeing this scene at that time, Zhang Hao didn't pay much attention to it, who knew that after a long time, the fat man ran back unharmed, and the dozens of people behind him had already disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Hao has been learning martial arts since he was a child, how can he not see that this fat man also has two brushes? It's just that the other party's main practice is light steps, which are used to escape and have one hand, but if it is a fight, it may be far behind.
Picking up a glass of liquor on the table, the fat man licked his lips, with a trace of disdain on his face, and said: "Hmph! Dare to fight with Lao Tzu, when Lao Tzu debuted, you farts were still running around in open crotch pants? β
His eyes shifted to the wine bag on the table where Zhang Hao was sitting, and the fat man smashed his mouth, and said, "Brother, you are so lucky today, the fat brother is in a good mood, so I will reluctantly accompany you to drink a little." β
After that, the fat man stretched out his big fat hand and grabbed the wine bag on the table, but there was still half a foot away from the wine bag, a phantom flashed, and his wrist was directly buckled, and he immediately grinned in pain.
Zhang Hao's heart is simple, but it doesn't mean that he is stupid. The fat man in front of him seems to be a self-cooked and thick-skinned master, this bag of liquor is a gift for him to treat himself for a busy week, how can he let a person he has never met take advantage of him like this?
"You don't have to make it difficult, Xiexie!"
"Gotta get it, let it go first, it hurts..."
The moment Zhang Hao reached out and held his wrist, the fat man's face changed instantly, although he was just a little gangster, but after all, he had been mixed for more than ten years, and he still had knowledge. He could feel that the young man in front of him was definitely not easy to mess with, maybe he was a hidden master. He had seen a rich kid become a master of the Earth Realm at the age of fifteen or sixteen.
Seeing that the other party shook off his big hand and poured himself a glass of wine, the fat man smiled with a flattering smile on his face, pulled up a stool next to him, sat on the edge of the table, and said: "Little brother, I see that you have some skills, why are you living such a shabby life? Forget about drinking inferior wine, you still need a plate of peanuts, tsk..."
Immediately, the fat man turned his head to look at the boss of his partner and said, "Boss, fry two vegetables and pick up haode!"
"If you bring any money, I don't have any money on me!"
"Boss, don't fry yet, I'll think about it again!" Hearing this, the fat man hurriedly shouted. Then he looked bitter and unconsciously touched his stomach.
Half an hour passed, seeing the other party's face full of fat huddled together, and looking at himself pitifully, Zhang Hao sighed lightly, picked up another cup on the table, poured the wine, pushed it in front of the fat man, and said, "If you don't dislike it, make do with it!"
Seeing this, will the fat man be polite there? He took the wine glass and drank it all, and the pungency coming from his throat made him cough. Immediately after, he didn't even use chopsticks, he directly grabbed the peanuts on the plate and chewed them, mixed with the sound of some pigs humming from time to time.
Seeing this, Zhang Hao's heart sank, recalling that he secretly went down the mountain to visit his mother, but saw her carrying a tattered leather bag on one side, munching on steamed buns, and staggering.
"After my father left, my mother was traumatized and weakened and sickly due to years of hard work. Now he lives a life of starvation. How can you take care of your body? It's really unfilial!" sighed deeply in his heart, and then Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with determination: We must find a way to make money as soon as possible, and my mother's physical condition can't be delayed for too long!
Turning his gaze to the fat man who was eating a lot, Zhang Hao touched his pocket and took out a crumpled five-yuan bill, the account for peanuts has been paid, and now there is only so much money left. At that moment, he said to his partner boss: "Uncle Zhou, the next bowl of noodles I often eat is still the kind of three yuan." β
"I know!" the shopkeeper replied, and immediately grabbed a ball of white noodles on the noodle counter and kneaded it skillfully.
Slowly sipping a little wine, but after a while, a plate full of peanuts was all in the fat man's stomach, and there were only more than ten left, and it seemed that the fat man was also embarrassed and did not rush to kill them all. He couldn't help but stretch out his chubby hand and pinch a peanut on the plate, but the hand was too fat, and the peanut was too small, so that his eyes were round, and he concentrated on pinching it several times without success.
Looking at the fat man's naΓ―ve state, Zhang Hao couldn't help but be happy.
Soon, the owner of the partner came over with a bowl of steaming noodles. Putting the noodles on the table, the middle-aged man wiped his hands on the apron around his waist, and said, "Xiao Hao, today Uncle specially increased the amount for you, and sent two chaos for free, eat slowly, what do you need to speak again." β
"Xiexie Uncle Zhou. Shyly smiled, Zhang Hao's face showed a trace of gratitude, he came to this store once a week, after a long time, the owner also knew him, because he lived in the same area, so the boss also knew the situation of Zhang Hao's family, so he took special care of him.
Pushing the noodles in front of the fat man, Zhang Hao took a sip of the wine glass and said, "You can eat." β
"What?" the fat man said with some confusion as he looked at the steaming bowl of noodles on the table.
"Don't eat it, then I'll eat it!" Seeing that the fat man looked at himself in disbelief, Zhang Hao stretched out his hand towards the noodle bowl.
Seeing this, the fat man didn't care about the heat, stopped the noodle bowl, quickly pulled out a pair ......of chopsticks, and ate it in a big gulp.
In a few moments, the fat man ate the whole bowl of noodles cleanly, and even drank not a drop of soup. After eating, he picked up half a glass of wine on the table and drank it all, and then the fat man smashed his mouth with a confused look in his eyes, and said, "Such noodles, eating them is almost the same as not eating them." β
"Then you might as well not eat it! You're so embarrassed, people order all the noodles into your stomach? And say such cool words, I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless!"
Taking in everything just now, the boss brought another bowl of noodles, looked at the fat man with disdain, and said, "Xiao Hao, this bowl of noodles was given by my uncle, let's eat it early, don't mix it with this kind of dead-skinned gangster." β
"Uncle Zhou, I'm not hungry, you still have to do business......"
"What's wrong with the dead skin?" Seeing the two of them pushing around, the fat man looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Don't ink, I won't let you send this bowl of noodles, and I'll pay my brother tomorrow." Go, go, get a toothpick. β
"Toothpicks, can you still stuff your teeth when you eat a bowl of noodles?" The boss was full of disdain, looking at the fat man's face, and people who didn't know thought that he had eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas.
"The fat brother has a big gap between his teeth, and it is not a problem for Segan to roll the pin, hurry up!" Seeing the impatient expression on the face of the shopkeeper, he didn't care too much and urged.
Hearing this, the boss pursed his mouth, walked back to the partner stall, and then opened the cabinet and took out a rolling pin, came to the fat man, and said, "Here, I want to see if you can stuff this rolling pin in." β
"Boss, two bowls of chaos. A young man and woman walked up to the stall and greeted him.
The boss answered, no longer paying attention to the fat man, and turned to Zhang Hao urging: "Eat quickly, I know that your child loves more seriously, write it down first, and then give it to my uncle when I have money." β
Seeing that Zhang Hao nodded when he heard his words, the boss smiled lightly, then turned around and walked to the stall to let the guests go to chaos.
"Uncle Zhou is good, but he speaks a little strongly, you don't have to take it to heart. Zhang Hao opened his mouth lightly to persuade, after all, the person in front of him was a gangster, and if he was in a hurry, he might not know what he would do.
Looking down at the rolling pin in his hand that was about the thickness of his fingers, the fat man sighed and said, "Don't worry, fat brother, I'm not the kind of person who is extremely vicious." β
Immediately, a trace of hatred appeared on the fat man's face, and he said, "If it were, I wouldn't have come to this point!"
After that, the fat man saw that Zhang Hao didn't seem to dare to eat noodles with interest at all, he picked up half a cigarette butt from the ground, took out a lighter and lit it, took a puff, his eyes flashed with a deep light, sighed deeply, and said, "Hey...... Who can understand the fat brother's lonely and kind and careful liver!"
Hearing this, the noodles that Zhang Hao was chewing squirted out of his mouth, and directly sprayed the fat man opposite. At that moment, the fat man stretched out his palm and brushed his face, his small eyes widened, and he said, "Brother, you can put forward your opinions, but this trick, isn't the taste a little too heavy?"