Taking a shower and changing into clothes, Wang Zhong soaked in a cup of Mingqian Longjing, sat down at the desk, and started the day's work.

With Wang Chong's hand speed, it is not an exaggeration to say that the tentacle monster is updated, four chapters and 20,000 words of updates every day, and there is basically no irrigation, full of dry goods, so he also saved hundreds of thousands of words of manuscripts.

In addition to the long story that is being updated now, Wang Chong is also updating his Three Kingdoms series of short stories.

It is mainly based on Cao Cao, Sun Quan and Liu Bei as the protagonists, referring to various historical books such as "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", as well as part of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", from a perspective similar to "Caigen Tan", the character history is written.

Now there is only one "Anecdote of Wei Wu" with Cao Mengde as the protagonist, and Wang Chongzheng is writing "The Ups and Downs of the Han Lord" with Liu Bei as the protagonist, and only the sound of keyboard tapping is left in the study.

At half past ten in the evening, Wang Chong turned off the computer, swiped his mobile phone for 20 minutes, scanned the news of the day, and at 10:50, he began to meditate on time and enter meditation.

It lasted until one o'clock in the evening, when Wang Chong lay down to sleep. Meditation on his knees every day has long become a habit of Wang Chong.

At five o'clock the next day, Wang Chong woke up on time, washed and cleaned up, set up the electric cooker, brought a set of towels, and went out with twenty yuan in cash.

In the early sixties and twenties, Wang Zhong appeared in the old place. It didn't take long for Fang Zhiheng, who was dressed in sportswear, to appear, with a pair of long legs, a ponytail, and a proud figure that was convex and backward was particularly eye-catching.

"Something?" Wang Zhong stopped what he was doing, took it to the marble bench next to him, picked up the kettle and took a sip.

Fang Zhiheng hesitated for a while before looking at Wang Chong and asked, "Do you accept apprentices?" Wang Zhong put down the kettle, looked Fang Zhiheng up and down, and said: "In the past, there was a rule in our traditional martial arts, male teachers did not teach female apprentices!" ”

"Is there a difference between men and women?" Fang Zhiheng asked.

"Have you ever watched Jin Lao's "Shooting Wither"?" Fang Zhiheng nodded: "Do you want to tell the story of the old urchin and Aunt Ying?" ”

"For things like this, it's usually you girls who suffer!" Wang Zhong said calmly. Fang Zhiheng looked at Wang Chong in some surprise, as if he wanted to see something different from those calm eyes: "You are very honest. ”

"I've always been." Wang Chongdao: "Of course, I don't care, as long as you don't mind." ”

"Of course, if you learn mixed martial arts with a coach, physical contact must be inevitable, and now it's not the old society before, pay attention to male and female defense, if you really want to learn, I can guide you for a while every day." Fang Zhiheng pondered for a moment: "I want to try!" ”

"There is no need to practice those fist and foot routines or anything, your mixed martial arts level is okay, martial arts is a competition of physical fitness in the final analysis, but you are a woman in the end, physical strength, strength is not as good as a man, these things are too difficult to improve, if you want to improve your fighting level, you can work on your skills."

"What trick?" Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Your mixed martial arts training is good, and you can handle ordinary adult men." ”

"But if you have received a little bit of combat training, especially some who have retired from the army, have strong physical fitness, and have practiced military and police fighting skills, you will have no advantage, fighting and fighting, in the final analysis, is still a competition of physical fitness." Five years of mixed martial arts training sounds like a lot, but Fang Zhiheng usually has to go to work to earn money to support himself, and the time to practice every day is limited.

Judging by the fight with Fang Zhiheng, Fang Zhiheng's fists and feet are not heavy. Fang Zhiheng didn't want to believe what Wang Chong said, she was still confident in her strength, but the first few fights with Wang Chong shattered her confidence, making her have a feeling that she used to be arrogant and sitting in a well and watching the sky.

"You punch others ten times, kick others with more than a dozen legs, and everyone else is fine, but as long as others punch you, especially those who are burly and powerful, do you think you can withstand it?" Fang Zhiheng shook his head.

"Move skills or something, the mixed martial arts you learned is completely enough, I'll teach you a practical little trick!" Fang Zhiheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested: "A small loss? ”

"Your mixed martial arts also has a certain level, it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to you, but anyone who blocks your punches and kicks to get close to you will definitely have something on your body, if you encounter this kind of enemy, how do you deal with it?" Fang Zhiheng pondered for a moment and said, "Run?" Wang Zhong asked, "Do you usually wear high heels or sneakers when you go out?" Fang Zhiheng: "Uh······ High heels! ”

"I can take my shoes off and run!"

"That's a way!"

"So let's assume that you are stuck in a dead end and can't escape?" Fang Zhiheng shook his head. Wang Chongdao: "If this is the case, if you have a weapon, you will immediately take the weapon!" ”

"What if I don't have weapons?"

"Punching eyes, kicking crotch, breaking fingers." Wang Chongdao: "Of course, this is a life-and-death threat, otherwise, it is best not to intervene, because it is easy to be judged to be overly defensive." Fang Zhiheng: "······"

"Crotch kicks and finger breaks can still be used." Wang Zhong said: "Let's talk about breaking our fingers first!" As the so-called ten fingers are connected to the heart, no one can endure this pain. ”

"So, let's simulate, you put your hand on my chest!" Fang Zhiheng acted in accordance with the law. Wang Zhong raised his right hand and said: "The female finger is too short, and there is a tiger's mouth as a buffer, the best choice is the little thumb and index finger!" Wang Zhong only picked it lightly, and Fang Zhiheng's hand retracted like an electric shock, and he gasped in pain.

"No matter how resolute a person is, his body will react to the broken fingers." Wang Zhong stretched out his hand: "Use the joint skills you learned, try to deal with me!" Fang Zhiheng stepped forward, clasped Wang Chong's wrist with one hand, and pressed Wang Chong's elbow with the other, pressing and lifting, and was about to cut Wang Chong's right hand backwards, but no matter how hard she tried, Wang Chong's hand was not moving, but Wang Chong's wrist was flipped, and her wrist was buckled, and with a little force, Fang Zhiheng's hand was cut behind her back.

Wang Zhong let go of his hand and said, "This is one force to ten meetings." ”

"Do you know Jeet Kune Do?"

"Yes!" Wang Chongdao: "Try to attack with all your might!" ”

"Be careful!" Fang Zhiheng put on a posture and was about to get closer, but just as he raised his leg, he was kicked above his knee.

"Come again!" Fang Zhiheng switched strategies, turned sideways at Wang Chong, and was about to give a side kick to Wang Chong, but his leg had just been raised, and he was kicked on the calf by Wang Chong.

"This is the concept of Jeet Kune Do, through observation and judgment, volleying the enemy's punches and feet, I blocked all your attacks with one hand yesterday, it is based on my stronger insight and sharper reflexes than yours, with your current level, you are still far from doing this."

"How soon will I get to this level?"

"It's hard to say!" Wang Chongdao: "The realm of this thing pays attention to a comprehension word. "This realm is not something that can be achieved by blind hard training, what is needed is years of actual combat, and obviously there is no such condition now.

"Do you want to feel like you're being finger broken?" Wang Chong's eyes lit up and he suggested. Fang Zhiheng glanced at Wang Chong angrily and didn't answer.

"And what if I'm choked from behind?" Fang Zhiheng made a fist and bent his arm to lock his throat: "Can't break your fingers?" ”

"My suggestion is to steal peaches!" As soon as Wang Chong's words came out, Fang Zhiheng's face changed. Wang Chong hurriedly changed his words: "Stealing peaches is just a general statement, you don't necessarily have to catch it, you can hammer or smash it, if you hold a mobile phone in your hand, the effect is better, after all, it is the most vulnerable place on a man's body." Fang Zhiheng didn't know how to answer.

"Don't look at me like that!" Wang Chongdao: "This is how we pass on martial arts, we all go to the most vulnerable place of the human body!" "Traditional martial arts, hitting the throat from the top, hitting the yin from the bottom, and piercing the throat are all going to the enemy's vital point, either if you don't do it, you will go to the vital point.

Fang Zhiheng was speechless: "What you said makes sense. ”

"What if I'm held by someone from behind with both hands?"

"You can always move your feet! You stomp your foot, put the heel of your heel at the man's foot, and stomp it down hard. Fang Zhiheng: "······" After a while, Fang Zhiheng looked at Wang Zhong with complicated eyes.

"Accidents? Feeling nasty? Fang Zhiheng nodded and shook his head, and said, "It's completely different from the martial arts teaching I imagined!" "It's stealing peaches and breaking fingers, in the words of martial arts, it's all obscene tricks that can't be put on the table.

Wang Chong smiled and asked: "This is reality, you learn these things to protect yourself, neither writing nor making movies, whether he is obscene or not." ”

"Let me ask you, what are you learning mixed martial arts for?"

"To be able to protect yourself when danger comes!" Fang Zhiheng blurted out, and then suddenly realized: "So no matter what the move is, as long as it can achieve the goal, it is a good move." Wang Zhong smiled and said: "The mixed martial arts you learn is claimed to be the closest to actual combat, but in the end it is only close, and when you really encounter danger, the person who brings you danger will not tell you any rules." ”

"When you are really in danger, forget about the rules in the ring and do everything you can to protect yourself."

"Well, I made a note of it!" Fang Zhiheng nodded.

"Hopefully you'll never need this, go!" Wang Zhong waved his hand, carried the kettle, and left with his bag.

In fact, Wang Zhong said so much, most of it was nonsense. Fang Zhiheng looked at the back of Wang Chong leaving, and muttered, "Thank you!" ”······ Wang Chong bought breakfast, and when he got home, he ate the boiled shrimp and crab porridge, and then took out the braised beef soaked in the braised bucket, cooled it and cut it into thin slices, took a photo by the way, and sent it out.

It was cooked last night and soaked overnight in brine. 2201, Zhu Zhe was washing, and suddenly his mobile phone rang, so he picked it up and took a look.

Wang Chong: I ate Sister Zhu's beef sauce yesterday, and prepared a little sauce beef as a return gift, warm reminder: Sauce beef is an excellent partner when chasing dramas!

Wang Chong: Picture: Zhu Zhe smiled on his face, let go of the toothbrush in his hand, and quickly clicked on the screen. Zhu Zhe: Looking at the delicious appearance, Wang Chong: May I ask this God, is it home delivery or self-pickup?

Zhu Zhe: Is there still a choice? Wang Chong: Of course! Zhu Zhe: Then please trouble Writer Wang Da to deliver it to your door!

Wang Chong: In the package, please ······ later. 2201, toilet, looking at Wang Chong's reply, the smile on Zhu Zhe's face became brighter.

After quickly brushing his teeth and washing his face, the prestige news prompt sounded again. Wang Chong: The courier has been delivered to the door, please sign for it!

Zhu Zhe walked over and opened the door with a smile, and what caught his eye was Wang Chong, who was holding a transparent plastic box.

"Thank you Wang Da writer for the sauce beef!" Zhu Zhe said with a smile.

"Later, I have to trouble Sister Zhu to give a little objective evaluation! It's easy to improve. ”

"Definitely!"

"By the way, do you have something to do today?" Wang Zhong asked.

"You should be fine after doing the laundry!" Zhu Zhe said, today is Sunday, and it is rare to rest. Wang Chongdao: "There is an exhibition on the application of artificial intelligence today, are you interested?" ”

"Artificial intelligence?" Zhu Zhe was a little surprised.

"Yes, the main body is this, in addition to this, there should be some related cutting-edge technology applications."

"I still have to do the laundry?" Zhu Zhe hesitated.

"This exhibition is a whole day, you can go whenever you want." Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Then I'll pack it up and send you a WeChat message later?" Zhu Zhe thought about it and agreed. Wang Chong showed a smile on his face: "Then I won't bother, see you later!" He smiled and waved as he stepped back.

"See you later!" Zhu Zhe also smiled and beckoned.

"Sister Zhu, who?" Yu Chuhui, who had just come out of the house, rubbed his eyes and asked with sleepy eyes.

"Upstairs, Wang Chong, sent some sauce beef!" Zhu Zhe put the sauced beef in the refrigerator: "I put it in the refrigerator, you have to eat it and take it yourself." ”

"Wang Zhong?" Yu Chuhui woke up in an instant, and his sleepiness disappeared: "The sauce beef sent by Writer Wang? Did he do it himself? ”

"It should be!" Saying that, Zhu Zhe had forgotten to go to her room, and she still had to take a shower and wash her clothes.

"Sister Zhu!" Yu Chuhui trotted all the way to Zhu Zhe and looked at Zhu Zhe meaningfully: "Sister Zhu, confess leniently, resist strictly!" ”

"What confession is lenient, resistance is strict."

"What about you and Wang Da Writer! Tell me honestly, is Writer Wang chasing you? Yu Chuhui's words made Zhu Zhe's heart chuckle, and the ripples in the heart lake became more intense.

"How is that possible!" Zhu Zhe said self-deprecatingly: "I'm thirty-two, and I have no education, Wang Chong is a famous Internet god writer, how can he fall in love with me." ”

"Sister Zhu, isn't it vain!" Yu Chuhui stepped forward to hold Zhu Zhe's hand and said: "My sister Zhu is naturally beautiful, the country is beautiful, and she can run a house, she is proficient in housework and cooking, which man is not tempted when he sees it!" ”

"Besides, Wang Da writer is twenty-nine years old, you are only three years older than him, this old saying is good, female junior, hold gold bricks, ······"

"What do you little head think about all day long!" Zhu Zhe smiled and pushed Yu Chuhui's eyebrows with his index finger, broke free of Yu Chuhui's hand, got into his room, and turned around to close the door: "Okay, I'm going to clean up the room!" Yu Chuhui stuck out his tongue and ran to wash.

At nine o'clock, Zhu Zhe finished taking a shower, dried his clothes, applied a little powder, applied sunscreen, put on his handbag and prepared to go out.

"Sister Zhu, who are you?" He Minhong looked at Zhu Zhe and asked curiously.

"Go see an exhibition of artificial intelligence." Zhu Zhe said with a smile.

"The exhibition of artificial intelligence?" He Minhong asked suspiciously: "Are you also interested in artificial intelligence?" ”

"Look at it!" Zhu Zhe said.

"Artificial Intelligence Expo?" Yu Chuhui's voice came from the door: "Is it the one at the Pudong New International Expo Center?" ”

"Ah, you know it too?" Zhu Zhe had already walked to the door. Yu Chuhui, who was stretching on the mat at the door, said: "Sister Zhu, when did you become interested in these cutting-edge technologies?" ”

"I'm suddenly curious, I want to go and see!"

"It's a pity that I still have to go part-time!" Yu Chuhui said with a regretful face. Zhu Zhe smiled and said, "Then I'll go and explore the way for everyone first!" ”