Chapter 20 Wash your face or not

The sky was bright.

No one who is in a small catering business dares to sleep in!

"Big brother, are you alright?" Feng Qi was full of distress and watched as he limped out of the room.

When he practiced last night, when the sloppy old man unlocked the acupoints on Feng Rui's body, Feng Rui immediately pounced on the ground like a stiff dead crab.

Fortunately, Feng Qi's eyes are fast, otherwise Feng Rui will have to add a few more scars to his already not handsome big face, not to mention a few fewer front teeth.

"Nothing? Can you be okay! Big brother, my whole body is sore and painful now, as if I have been hit by an elephant. Ouch yo... This little arm and leg, I don't know if I can still lift the spoon today... Feng Rui cried bitterly.

The sloppy old man was frozen and the cold wind blew in the middle of the night, and now it is the season of winter, and it is already fateful not to be frozen to death.

Well, the cold wind blew in the middle of the night, and the sharp edge didn't blow in vain.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Feng Rui also wondered what was wrong with his body.

According to Xiaomei, both his brother and sister have practiced the Beggars' Gang and do not pass on the method of subduing the dragon.

But why can't you cross over by yourself?

Although it is true that he would not be such a nonsense martial arts method before the sharp crossing, according to those statements on the Internet, he should be soul piercing.

Because this body is the sharp one it used to be.

In this way, not to mention the specific martial arts route, how can the internal force and true qi that has been practiced in the body disappear?

Could it be that the Xuan and Xuan internal forces and true qi all follow the soul?

That's!

There is also the body, even if the mysterious and mysterious internal force and true qi follow the soul, the qi and blood power that has been exercised cannot follow the soul.

Feng Rui feels like his current body has been hollowed out!

"Elephants? Where did the elephants come from? Feng Qi wondered.

Why did the eldest brother say that he was hit by an elephant?

In the books, the little girl knew about elephants.

But the elephants seem to be in a very southern, very southern place, how could they bump into the eldest brother.

"Parables, parables understand ... Yes... Sneezing, ah... Sneeze! ”

Look, look, this must be a cold.

Feng Rui couldn't help but worry about whether he would hang up like this.

This ancient cold and wind chill are also fatal!

Feng Qi looked at the sneezing Feng Rui, and finally became worried: "Big brother! You've gotten weaker and weaker since your last injury ... ”。

Feng Qi didn't care whether Feng Rui wanted it or not, and pressed him to the threshold, but when he saw his hands pinched, he began to massage Feng Rui up and down.

The white little hands were as hot as a small stove, and after this up and down ironing, it made Feng Rui's whole body feel comfortable.

"Feeling better, aren't you?" Feng Qi wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead for Feng Rui.

Feng Rui enjoyed the hand pressed on his temple, and couldn't help but think of the past.

As long as he has a headache when he goes to school, his mother is also so gentle to rub for him.

At that time, Feng Rui secretly swore that he would listen to his mother in the future, and care about his mother and take care of his mother when he grew up.

It's just that after entering the society, I still live as I hate the most.

"Oops! Little sister, your hand is simply rejuvenated, and I am very relaxed all over my body now! Feng Rui smiled and wiped away his worries for Feng Qi.

I hope this is no longer the case in this life.

The sloppy old man also walked out of the room, "Huh! You're getting more and more wasteful. ”

The sloppy old man didn't sit crooked in the courtyard this time.

Last night, he went to see the news delivered, and Wudang's bull nose and Shaolin's old bald donkey had already left.

In addition, he also received news from some people in the imperial court and the cult.

It's all from Benyongjia County, so it seems that you should be careful during this time.

Feng Rui pouted and replied: "How can I have an old beggar grandfather, you are tough!" ”

The sloppy old man glanced sharply and shook his head helplessly.

The kid in front of me is really not as good as before!

Glanced at by the sloppy old man, Feng Rui hurriedly ran away, "Second little!" Zhou Wuzhi! Did you get up? Come with me to the grocery shopping. ”

Zhou Wuzhi this kid practiced until two o'clock last night.

It should be the freshness of learning martial arts, right?

I hope he will get lost soon!

What's the use of learning martial arts, you can't eat it as food, and you can't spend it as money.

"It's up!" Zhou Wuzhi was in good spirits.

From two o'clock last night to one o'clock today, but four hours, Zhou Wuji is still so energetic, and he is really a fiery spiritual guy!

Feng Rui sighed, unlike himself, he was already a bad old man in Bensan.

"Hurry up and wash your face, let's go to the West Market to buy vegetables, hoping to catch an early meeting and meet what I want." Feng Rui picked up the basin.

There is a water tank in the small courtyard, and the water is drawn from the river outside the wall, because it is living water, but it is also very clear.

It's just that the water is getting cooler and cooler after the beginning of winter.

I heard that the south will not freeze, but now it looks a little hanging.

I washed my face with biting water, and I was immediately full of energy.

Feng Rui saw that Zhou Wuzhi couldn't come back, so he had to urge again, "Hurry up, I won't be able to catch up with the morning meeting for a while." ”

Zhou Wu said slowly: "I... I won't wash my face anymore... ”

"What?" Feng Rui didn't hear clearly.

Zhou Wuji took a deep breath and shouted, "I have practiced the stinky dirt skill now, and I will not wash my face and bathe again in the future." ”

"You..." Feng Rui almost turned his back on his anger, and then pointed at Zhou Wu and scolded, "How can you welcome guests when you are sloppy in the future, do you want to do it anymore!" ”

Zhou Wuzhi hesitated.

Well, that's a bit heavy.

My own brother, how can I ask him if he wants to do such bullshit.

Fengrui's face changed, and Yu Zhouwu, who was very pleasant, said, "Erxiao, our martial arts practice can't affect life, right, just dance with the square dance, but you can't drive a big horn in the community... ”

It seems to have said the wrong thing.

Feng Rui immediately covered his mouth.

It seems that the cold is not well yet, and this is said to the outside.

Feng Qi is the tip of the ear, "Square Wu?" Big brother, what kind of kung fu is square martial arts, which school and which school? Why do you have to jump? ”

The sloppy old man also looked at Feng Rui with a puzzled face.

I think that he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, but he has never heard of the practice of square martial arts.

"Boom Boom ... Square dancing is a martial art that has been widely spread for a long time, such as performing on the street, hehehaha is very loud. Feng Rui said nonsense.

"Oh... But most of those who sell art don't have real martial arts. Feng Qi nodded in agreement.

Although the internal force true qi of a person who practices martial arts sometimes needs to be spit out, so hehe, heha, but heheha

"Yes, yes, yes, but people take a small gong around, but there are a lot of rewards." Feng Rui thought of money again, but how could he make more money by opening his own tavern.

Looking at Feng Qi and asking, Feng Rui hurriedly said, "Little sister, you still have to calculate how much money you made yesterday, and I will take some to buy new goods later." ”

"Okay." At the mention of money, Feng Qi was also excited, and trotted to the counter.

It's really a brother and sister, the same love for money.

Feng Rui impatiently urged Zhou Wu again, "Hurry up and wash your face, let's set off immediately." ”

It's only been a day, but you look at the, look at the putty that came into the kitchen, and how you can bring it out of the door.

Just follow a sloppy old man, if you follow a sloppy guy, what will people think of themselves.

Feng Rui is planning to find a daughter-in-law in this life!

"Don't wash it, the master said, this stinky dirt function is to use the internal force in the body to turn the dirt on the body surface into a body protector and armor, so how can it be washed off." Zhou Wujian shook his head again and again.

"You..." Feng Rui wants to say what are you doing with that sloppy old man?

It's just that I'm afraid that I will be taught a lesson by the sloppy old man.

The cold wind in the middle of the night last night blew the sharp sober, and this sloppy old man couldn't afford to offend easily.

"Even if you practice, but didn't the old beggar grandfather also say that this stinky dirt skill is a defensive exercise, which is used to resist the sword, do you want to use your cheek to resist the sword in the future?" Feng Rui began to think about whether to invite a runner.

Just ask Zhou Wuzhi to burn the boiler in the back kitchen!

Don't you want to be black, and make him turn into briquettes for three days.

It's just that I have a small business, and I can't eat it in a running hall.

Also, if it's not your own person, it's not at ease.

Not to mention the secrets in the kitchen, even the Feng family and Feng Rui themselves have too many secrets.

Zhou Wuzhi also has his reasoning, "But you have to use your hands to wash your face, and you really can't use your face to block the sword, but you must use your hands, so you still can't wash it." ”

"What, you can't wash your hands? Who washes the dishes and dishes in this tavern after that? Can you bear to ask your two little sisters to wash! Such a cold day, such cold water, you... You're too ruthless. "Feng Rui wants to jump on his feet, how to work without his hands getting wet.

"That's a real problem... That.. This... Zhou Wuji didn't expect this.

I finished cleaning up the martial arts I learned last night, and I didn't need to clean it early this morning, so I haven't gotten wet.

"Don't do this, go wash your face, we're going out." Sharp lamented.

There are no mobile phones and no games in this world, but there are martial arts, so there are still people who are addicted to it and can't extricate themselves.

It can be seen that addiction to anything is not good, this addiction is the word disease, and the ancients really had great wisdom.

"Master?" Zhou Wuji looked at the sloppy old man in the small courtyard in embarrassment.

The sloppy old man is full of oil stains on his palms, and he can also deduct two catties of ash on his face, so the stinky dirt must be a full-level existence, I don't know if it is really invulnerable.

"That's it! Go wash it, I'm just used to it, old beggar. Although this stinky scale skill is to use internal force to refine the dirt on the surface of the body to achieve the ordinary sword difficult to hurt the exercise, its essence is to let you hold the air holes on the skin, in order to prevent the leakage of the internal force of the true qi of the exercise, after the practice, there is a layer of internal force attached to the skin, so as to achieve the purpose of ordinary swords are difficult to hurt... The sloppy old man and the old god are there, and he explains slowly.

"Phew! If I didn't say it earlier, I wasted so much saliva in the morning. Feng Rui scolded secretly.

Of course, these sharp words are not daring to scold.

"I see! Thank you for your advice! Zhou Wuji had a teachable expression, and the sloppy old man kowtowed, and then went to fetch water to wash his face.