Since then, Ah Jing has been wearing this blue Tai Chi suit early every day, climbing to the table in the opposite house, sitting cross-legged with a boy worshipping Guanyin, staring motionlessly at the thin line hanging from the corner of the wall.

On the first day of wearing this set of clothes, Lu Zishan smiled: "Is this like my apprentice?" Where can you see the respect for teachers? You can see it from this dress! ”

Lu An looked at her and smiled. Ah Jing is thin, and he can't hold up when he wears this suit. It is as thin as a tender bamboo pole and stands beautifully. Her long black hair was wrapped around the back of her head, and she had a small golden flower pinned to her. It is the most eye-catching scenery in this room.

He didn't say much, he didn't judge, he smiled and went into the kitchen. Ah Jing Chong Luzi stuck out his tongue mischievously. It's very strange, when she enters this door, she is not afraid of the master, but a little afraid of Lu An. It seems that if you don't practice this skill well in front of Lu Zishan, you don't have to worry about anything. Although he is a master. But there is always a lack of the majesty of the master. But he didn't dare to put on a lazy and fearful posture in front of Lu An.

Thinking about a handsome boy with a strong family background, who has been getting up at four o'clock every day for decades, Ah Jing feels that he can't be compared no matter what.

Lu Zishan sat in the living room every day, regardless of whether Ah Jing wanted to practice quietly or not, he turned on the TV loudly, and the sound was loud. In fact, the old man didn't look at it, and often squinted his eyes as if he was asleep. Occasionally, when he was in good spirits, he walked around the table and told some anecdotes about his bloody battles. In the middle, he followed the old man's wishes, and mentioned a little bit of Song Denan from time to time.

The gongs and drums on the opera stage in the room rumbled, and Ah Jing had to work hard to prick up his ears and listen to Lu Zishan's chatter. Especially when it comes to his father, he naturally hopes not to let go of a word. Although it is intermittent, I also know some branches and leaves from my father's accident back then. Song Denan was very good at that time, and he was famous for his speed. The shot is like electricity, hurting people in the blink of an eye. When Ah Jing heard this, his heart was full of joy, sadness, and fascination.

It's a pity that Lu Zishan didn't say much, and most of the time he bragged about his invincibility back then. Ah Jing sometimes gets distracted when he listens. In the left ear, the right ear is out, and the eyes are looking at the knees that are coiled, thinking about their own thoughts. Lu Zishan always noticed the abnormality within two seconds of Ah Jing's daze, so he casually picked up the fly swatter on the table and hit it down with his head and face. Ah Jing was awakened by the strong wind when the fly swatter came down, raised his hand to protect his head, and exclaimed: "Master, spare your life!" ”

Lu Zishan didn't really hit down, he stopped two or three centimeters from the scalp, the fly swatter shook on his head, Ah Jing was shocked and corrected his posture, Lu Zishan took the fly swatter, the thief smiled, and actually rolled his eyes at Ah Jing!

Ah Jing is not afraid of anything else, but he is afraid that Lu Zishan will roll his eyes. The face, which was as wrinkled as the bark of an old tree, seemed to be completely deformed by the white eyes and the mouth that grinned maliciously, and even the nostrils turned up. The facial features that have become completely distorted seem to have been torn upside down by a face. A grimace that absolutely scares people to death.

For the first time, Ah Jing happened to open his eyes wide and saw it, and he screamed in fright, reached out to cover his face, and almost jumped up from the table. Lu An suddenly heard the screams of the sky, and rushed out of the door with an arrow. Seeing this old and young nonsense, he shook his head with a light smile, went to the water machine to get a glass of water, and went back to the room slowly.

Fortunately, this kind of thing doesn't happen much, and since he was scared once, Ah Jing has grown a little more attentive and doesn't dare to wander at will. Even if the mind wanders, the eyes are fixed on the front.

But later, Lu Zishan actually accompanied the traditional musical instruments and babbling singing voices of the opera program, and picked up a book of Tao Te Ching to read it in a decent way, and turned it over and over, each of which had to be recited seven or eight times, and he deliberately lengthened the tone to read, like a strange lullaby, Ah Jing listened to it dizzy and drowsy, and sat on the table several times like a chicken pecking rice and nodded. When I was awakened by the wind brought by the fly swatter, I had experience, and I never opened my eyes, but I just put my posture right, and I heard that Lu Zishan was done with music, so I squinted one eye and took a look, and the grimace was done! Only then did he dare to open his eyes wide and continue to look forward at the thin line.

Next to the hanging thin line is the door of Lu'an's house. He always opened the door and came out soon after Ah Jing arrived, and when he was ready to finish breakfast, he would sit in his room to read a book or carry it in his hand. While Ah Jing stared at the thin line, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the sturdy and broad back. Lu An would often turn his chair around and look for information on the shelves by the wall. The straight side of that one was more toned and sharper than a marble statue. Although it was only a glimpse of it, Ah Jing couldn't help but blush and his heart beat. If it weren't for the so-called exercises, she would simply sit and stare at the beauty like a nymphomaniac without blinking.

Fortunately, such a situation happens every day, and Lu An didn't notice it in the room at all, and Ah Jing got used to it over time. It is also a pleasure to have a beautiful and eye-catching appearance, and to enjoy it after practicing.

After practicing like this for more than ten days, Ah Jing felt dazzled as soon as he saw the thread. After staring at it for so many days, it seems to have become thicker in shapelessness. It's vague, and it seems to be the size of chopsticks.

On this day, Lu Zishan enjoyed himself with the red songs, shaking his head and humming. Leng Bu suddenly asked: "Pretty apprentice, has that thread become thicker?" ”

"It's thick." Ah Jing responded casually.

"Oh?" Lu Zishan became interested and walked over: "How rough is it?" ”

Ah Jing raised his finger and gestured: "It's a little smaller than this." ”

"Haha." Lu Zishan laughed and clapped his hands in the room: "Not bad, it's really a good seedling." Much faster than I thought. ”

Ah Jing looked at him incomprehensibly: What is so much faster?

Lu Zishan smiled, and asked in a rare and serious manner: "Although it's big, it's not clear?" ”

Ah Jing shook his head: "Blurry." After watching it for a long time, I was dizzy. ”

Lu Zishan put on his shoes, walked around with his hands behind his back: "Keep watching." See it clearly and then say it. ”

But it was obvious that the old man was in a very happy mood, and when he ate breakfast, he actually got a bottle of wine, and shouted for Lu An to fry a plate of peanuts, roast a plate of char siu, and chew it slowly. Eat a bite of food and a sip of wine, feel at ease, and be at ease like a fairy.

Ah Jing admired Lu An more and more in his heart. I've been practicing for so long, and I eat breakfast made by Lu An every day. Every day, in response to the old man's mood, he changed his tricks.