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Chen Zhun is a person who likes to bask in the sun. So as long as it's not summer, he eats in the courtyard outside the house. For him, being able to eat in the sun is a real treat.

Just because in recent years, he has rarely gone out to run errands, and he doesn't need to do more things. Most of the things, he can do by just moving his mouth.

For someone who rarely goes out, what could be more enjoyable than going out in the sun at noon every day?

Therefore, Chen Zhun's habit has remained unchanged for more than ten years.

Usually at noon, he starts eating. Not a moment earlier, nor a moment later.

The same is true today.

The timing of his meals has never changed over the years.

At this moment, Chen Zhun was using a sterling silver Persian scimitar to cut a half-pound of roasted veal loin. On the left side of the table was a pot of sorghum wine, no more, no less, exactly one catty. On the right side of the table is half a crisp and sweet cantaloupe.

He eats exactly the same thing as he did yesterday, and in fact, what he eats for lunch has never changed.

This is also one of his habits.

He often said, "If you decide that a habit is good for you, why don't you keep it?" ”

Many people believe that Dafengtang Chen Zhun is a person who is absolutely efficient in doing everything.

The reason why he is efficient is entirely because of one of his characteristics, which is accuracy!

Chen Zhun is very accurate in everything he does.

He wears clothes, eats, and does different things at different times every day.

Everything is done in full accordance with the laws of iron, and everything is completely accurate and consistent with the predetermined one!

If Chen Zhun wants to deal with a person, it is just as accurate and effective.

If he wants a person to die in the third watch, then this person will definitely die in the third watch sooner or later.

Even if this person wants to commit suicide, Chen Zhun has a way to make him absolutely unable to die before the third watch!

If Chen Zhun wanted a person to be cut to death by a hundred cuts, then this person would definitely not die at the ninety-ninth knife.

This is Dafengtang Chen Zhun.

Do everything with absolute accuracy and definitely work!

When Chen Zhun drank the last glass of wine, it was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon, as usual every day. Chen Zhun is also very satisfied with his accurate concept of time.

He stood up, turned and walked into the courtyard.

This was also one of his habits, and every day after lunch, he would spend two hours in his room in the courtyard.

Usually this is his time to think about things. Many of the things that Chen Zhun did in the past, and many of the big things planned by Dafeng Hall, were all thought up by Chen Zhun in this room.

Chen Zhun also has two habits.

He was the only one who could enter this courtyard. No one is allowed to enter without his orders.

Once he had entered the courtyard, no one was to disturb him in any way. Even if there is a big thing, you have to wait outside!

When Chen Zhun walked into the courtyard, there was not only a subtle relaxed smile on his face.

This is where he is alone.

Many times, Chen Zhun had a strange thought in his heart.

Dafeng Hall belongs to Chen Zhun, but Chen Zhun also belongs to Dafeng Hall.

Only this courtyard is completely his own place, and this place will always belong to him alone.

Chen Zhun is very confident in this.

For no one who wants to enter this courtyard must be commanded by him.

If you want to break in, you must first break through the three guards outside and six hidden piles. Each group of people was carefully selected by Chen Zhun, and each of them could deal with dozens of ordinary big men at the same time. Moreover, there is a special method connection between each dark pile, as long as there is a situation in one place, other groups of people can arrive in the shortest time.

Even if the people who come can really break through the three guards and the six hidden stakes.

If it weren't for Chen Zhun's order, as soon as he stepped into this courtyard gate, he would immediately be shot into a hedgehog by thirty hard bows!

So Chen Zhun was very relieved of his thoughts.

Chen Zhun walked into the room and closed the door, as if the whole world was shut out.

The moment he closed the door, Chen Zhun's expression relaxed suddenly, and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes.

His javelin-like body seemed to be a little slack.

He won't be forty until next February, but now he's starting to feel less energetic than he used to be.

It's not easy to be a person who is accurate in everything. Chen Zhun didn't like this either.

But he liked the awe that everyone had towards him.

He also knew that the reason why others were in awe of him was only because he was Chen Zhun.

It's the Chen Zhun who "is very accurate in everything".

Chen Zhun suddenly felt a little tired.

Almost everyone thought that Chen Zhun locked himself in the house for two hours every afternoon to do something very important.

Only Chen Zhun himself knows how ridiculous everyone's speculation is.

Only Chen Zhun himself knows that he locks himself in the house for two hours every afternoon, just to let himself sleep well.

Only in this room is he not the leader of the Great Wind Hall, not the "accurate" Chen Zhun.

Chen Zhun took off his shirt and went naked. Even took off his shoes.

He walked back and forth seven or eight times around the room, changing many different postures. No matter what posture, as long as your body can stretch, you can be happy.

Sometimes he couldn't help but think that he was really guilty of walking like that on weekdays.

Chen Zhun has always been very slow to walk on weekdays.

He knows that many times, deliberately walking a little slower in front of everyone will make people feel very imposing.

Many people also think that Chen Zhun is really imposing when he walks.

Only he knew that it was a sin to have to walk like that.

Chen Zhun did seventeen or eighteen movements arbitrarily, and waited until his body was completely stretched. He opened a wooden cabinet beside him and pulled out a bottle of wine.

This is a bottle of Persian wine.

Chen Zhun poured the wine into a golden cup, the wine was bright red like human blood, and there was a slight sour aroma mixed with grape flavor.

Chen Zhun had already drunk catties of sorghum wine at lunchtime.

He drank the strongest sorghum wine, drank it quickly, and used it in a big bowl.

This is undoubtedly a very bold way to drink.

No matter who has ever seen Chen Zhun's way of drinking, he will admit that he really looks like a man, and he is the most standard and bold way to drink.

Only Chen Zhun himself knew how much he didn't like that way of drinking.

He didn't even like spirits like sorghum.

Chen Zhun likes the kind of drinking method that is slowly and carefully savored, and he only likes to drink one kind of wine, which is wine.

But for a heroic man who commands 3,000 hot-blooded men, that kind of wine is too clear.

Many people think that the "glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine" is the kind of crepe person who likes it.

A man like Chen Zhun should drink the strongest wine in the biggest bowl and in the most refreshing way.

But Chen Zhun himself knew how wrong such an idea was.

He has always liked to drink wine, especially from Persia.

This is undoubtedly a very unique preference.

The reason why Chen Zhun refuses to let others know this habit is another secret.

Chen Zhun is tall and healthy, with thick eyebrows and dark skin. Although he is forty years old, he still does not have a trace of fat on his waist.

No matter how you look at it, he is a standard northern man.

But Chen Zhun himself knew that the reason why he liked to drink this kind of wine was only because he was a Hu man at all.

This secret is known only to him.

Because he must not let others know that Chen Zhun, the leader of the Great Wind Hall who has led the most violent rise in the Central Plains in recent years, is actually a Hu man.

He was bought today with countless bloods, both the blood of his enemies and his own.

He must not let it all be ruined.

So Chen Zhun's secret has been kept very well.

For this, Chen Zhun himself is also very sure.

Chen Zhun sighed, picked up the golden cup and took a sip.

Chen Zhun put down the cup, turned around and walked into the back room. He needed a good night's sleep now. He's got a very special guest to deal with tonight, so he'll have to keep his stamina up.

Chen Zhun pushed open the door and saw a man sitting in his chair, holding one of his golden cups and drinking his wine.

That person actually smiled at Chen Zhun and said slowly: "This wine is really good, I'm afraid no one would have thought that Dafeng Hall Chen Zhun would actually be such a person who knows how to enjoy." ”

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