Chapter 98 Nails are like iron skin, and hair is like copper wire

In the evening, Zhou Shen still had dinner with Wang Shanhu and them.

There is no way, the Wang family is too enthusiastic, and they have just received hundreds of thousands of medicinal materials from others, so they are embarrassed to refuse.

So after sending a lot of expensive medicinal herbs to the bungalow villa, he went to his designated restaurant, the seafood restaurant opened by the landlord.

When I arrived at the seafood restaurant, I happened to bump into several of Ding Beibei's classmates and friends, namely Zhang Yawei and Su Qi, as well as Lu Jincheng and Liu Ya, and several people were about to go to dinner.

Wang Shanhu warmly invited: "It's better to meet by chance, take a walk, and go to dinner together......"

Faced with the warm invitation of an eighty-year-old grandfather, Zhang Yawei and the others were a little embarrassed, but they still came over together.

asked for a private room, and more than a dozen people gathered together, which was very lively.

"Grandpa Wang, I heard that you used to run a martial arts school, right?"

"That's right, the Xinhe Martial Arts School in Lu Province was very famous in the country at that time."

"Tell us about it!"

"Okay, then I'll talk about it. At the peak of Xinhe Martial Arts School, the number of students exceeded 7,000, and at that time, I had to eat at the wrong time, otherwise the canteen would not be able to fit it, and I ate three meals a day with the students, and I would never engage in specialization, including all the coaches......

Just when everyone listened to Wang Shanhu tell about the glorious deeds of the year, Zhou Shen next to him squinted his eyes and buried his head in eating.

Yesterday I ate at the Grand Hotel, the dishes were very rich, but also more exquisite, such as beef, not stewed in a big pot of vegetables and peppers like on the street, but cut and laid out one by one, put broccoli, carved carrots, and then there was a decoration with dry ice on the plate, braving the cold, fairy spirit.

Chicken, duck and goose meat are all the same, as well as those lobster, crab and pike crab, the meat is all picked for you, you just have to eat it elegantly.

You don't need to roll up your sleeves and wear gloves like in a typical restaurant.

But now it's different, it's all loaded on large plates, piled up, and just looking at it makes people's appetite high.

Of course, Zhou Shen didn't dare to take a closer look, otherwise this dish would not be able to be eaten.

He tried to control his eyesight and not be so sharp, but he couldn't do it for the time being, so he could only squint his eyes slightly, artificially reduce the visibility of his pupils, and eat in a hazy way.

And those shelled seafood, he basically doesn't spit it out, and he doesn't bother to spit it out.

Pipi shrimp has two bites, and the pike crab "crunched" and swallowed into the stomach.

There are also those hot dishes, such as the lean seafood and shrimp soup that has just come out of the pot, the temperature is at least seventy or eighty degrees, and he is not afraid at all, so he scooped it with a spoon and drank it directly.

His teeth were harder than ever, and the skin inside his mouth was less afraid of burning than before.

It's a cool horse to eat, and you have no scruples about eating in big gulps.

Unlike before, you have to be careful when eating a fish, for fear that the fish bones will pierce between your teeth or puncture the skin in your mouth.

Ding Beibei and the others were listening to Wang Shanhu talk about the martial arts school, but Zhang Yawei inadvertently glanced at Zhou Shen, and happened to see him eating a smoked yellow croaker in a big gulp, which is nothing, the key is that he does not spit thorns.

Although the bones of the yellow croaker are the same kind of bone spurs, which are relatively large, you can't help but vomit.

Then Zhang Yawei's eyes couldn't be taken off, only to see Zhou Shen eat anchovy shrimp, prawns, skin shrimp, and pike crabs in a big gulp, without spitting out any shells, and his face was full of enjoyment.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Zhang Yawei's eyes popped out when he saw it.

What kind of mouth is this?

Then he secretly kicked Su Qi's foot, Su Qi was dumbfounded, and then went to kick Ding Beibei's foot.

Then slowly everyone watched Zhou Shen eat.

Zhou Shen, who was feasting, grabbed a braised chicken claw and said with a smile: "Look at what I'm doing, eat." ”

"Huh? Oooooooooo......oo

……

Before leaving after dinner, Zhou Shen thought of one thing.

The rented bungalow villa has a kitchen, stove and natural gas.

These are for tenants as some may cook something to eat themselves.

However, only a casserole for decoction of medicinal herbs is missing.

So he went to the kitchen and talked to the boss.

There are many casseroles in the restaurant, and the boss gave him a large casserole.

Then he strode back with the casserole.

When she first arrived at home, her grandmother came back happily, but when she saw the large bags of medicinal herbs on the floor of the living room, the smile on her face disappeared, "Dashen, why did you buy so many medicinal herbs?" Grandma told you that the medicine is poisonous, and you can't eat too much. ”

Zhou Shen smiled: "Grandma, you believe me, it will definitely not be without problems......"

Finally coaxed his grandmother to wash up and watch TV, Zhou Shen began to put the medicinal herbs into the casserole according to the proportion of Pei Yuansan and began to boil the medicine.

The weight of the medicinal materials in the Chinese medicine store has been weighed, and even the measuring cup for water has been prepared for him.

While everything was ready to be lit and boiled, he had a whim.

"The medicinal soup needs to be stored in the refrigerator, otherwise it is easy to spoil, put it in the refrigerator and freeze it, and when you need to eat it temporarily, you have to thaw it, in this case, why don't I make it into pills?"

"If you make it into a pill, it's much more convenient to eat, and you can take it with you."

"It's just that if it is made into a pill, should it be boiled into a medicinal soup and then added with starch for coagulation, or should the medicinal materials be directly ground into powder according to the proportion, and then coagulant added to coagulate into a pill?"

Zhou Shen thought about it for a while, and finally decided to boil the medicinal soup first.

See how the medicinal decoction works?

In case this Pei Yuan is drunk and has no effect, then there is no need to toss.

The boiling time of this Pei Yuan San is longer than that of Bai Tonic Essence Soup, and after boiling, it needs to be boiled for three and a half hours ~ four hours to boil out all the medicinal properties in the medicinal materials.

Although he didn't know the specific price of this medicinal material, judging by the price he bought before, it would not be less than 10,000 yuan.

Thinking of the price, he felt a little "sorry".

"This old king is good at everything, but he's too polite! Go back and point to his precious nephew, you can't really take other people's things for nothing, and people don't owe me. ”

Thinking to myself, I went to the bathroom and washed my face.

When I looked in the mirror, I found that my skin had not changed in the past two days, and it was still as white as it was at the beginning.

In addition, in a few days, his board head has grown again, and his sideburns have become upturned.

And the nails too, after the last time they fell off, the new nails that grew out were already 0.5 cm.

However, the new nails look different from the previous ones, they used to be white and red, but now the nails are as transparent and beautiful as jade pieces, shining white in the light.

"Hah, it's pretty good."

Zhou Shen looked in the mirror.

There happened to be a nail clipper on the washstand, so he picked up the nail clippers and prepared to cut off all the nails except the little finger.

"Click-"

After a crisp sound, every time the nail breaks, the nail clipper opens a gap the size of a grain of rice.

"???"

Zhou Shen looked at the nail clippers that were missing, and then looked at the white marks on the nail cover of his left thumb, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

"I'm Nima, what's the problem with my nails, is it the same as skin, and it can't evolve?"

He did not believe in evil, put down his nail clippers and hurried downstairs to the kitchen.

There was a pair of sharp scissors on the kitchen shelf, and he picked them up and cut them hard at his fingernails.

However, he didn't feel like he was cutting his nails, but like he was cutting an iron sheet, and he finally cut off the nail cover of his left thumb, and the edge of the scissors was already scarred.

Although they don't have the same gaps as nail clippers, the scissors are clearly not as sharp as they used to be.

Scissors need to be sharpened.

That's when he thought of hair.

"I can't cut my hair, can I?"

Thinking of this question, he hurriedly went to the bathroom, pinched a handful of hair on his forehead, and cut it with not sharp scissors.

Fortunately, the hair is not as hard as a fingernail, and it can be cut by cutting.

But it's not as easy to cut as a normal hair, it's a bit like a thin copper wire.

A few shears can be cut, but if there are too many, such as dozens of hairs at a time, it will be difficult to cut, and you need to use scissors to cut constantly, and more than a dozen scissors can be cut all.

Zhou Shen looked at the handful of hair cut off his hand, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

"What should I do? Nail cover is not a big problem, it is a big deal to grow a little longer and then cut it, but what about the hair? You can't grow long hair in the future, right? ”

He looked at the already fluffy board in the mirror, and simply didn't think about it, and let it be.

Looking at the time, it was still early, it was only eight o'clock, and the medicine needed to be boiled for hours to get better, so he went to the room to talk to his grandmother, and then went out.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Jingzhou, Guangdong Province, Zhenhua Martial Arts Museum.

Yang Xingyu was boxing in the open-air courtyard, which was brightly lit and looked as bright as day, and the surrounding porch eaves were full of people, including Yang Xingyue and her father.

"Palms hit elbows, tied up and entangled, amputated legs and poked eyes, skillfully poured silver bottles, and Taigong fished ......"

The moves in these dragon gossip palms, when Yang Xingyu practiced them before, they were really fancy routines, and they couldn't demonstrate their fist strength at all.

But now is different from the past, Yang Xingyu studied with Zhou Shen for a period of time, and after coming back, he devoted himself to practice, and now he has deeply obtained the essence of Youlong Baguazhang.

Every move and every style is played with great power, and even the fist has carried the sound of "whirring" wind and thunder.

Yang Xingyu's father, Yang Zhongwei, was even more in tears.

"This is the real dragon gossip palm that can beat people! Old man, you have a spirit in the sky, do you see? He's really learned from the heavy rain. ”

Yang Zhongwei was excited at the same time, but also excited.

His son is only twenty-three years old this year, and now he has learned the real Dragon Baguazhang, and his punches have the sound of wind and thunder, according to the current development, at most ten years, his son can become a master of Ming Jin.

Master Mingjin, in today's era of withering martial arts, it is enough to be called a generation of grandmasters!

33-year-old Grandmaster, what kind of scenery is that?

"Zhang Jia, Wei Jinglong, you go up and try!"

Yang Xingyu's father said excitedly.

As the words fell, in the crowd watching the battle under the eaves, two sturdy men walked out, and they were already wearing protective gear.

Wei Jinglong stepped forward, and without saying a word, a heart-piercing foot kicked towards Yang Xingyu's chest,

Yang Xingyu turned around with a nimble green dragon, followed by a person who spit out a letter with his back on his back, and the five fingers of his right hand were like the mouth of a poisonous snake, poking directly into his throat.

Wei Jinglong was startled, and was just about to retreat, but it was too late, Yang Xingyu was as fast as lightning, and his fist clicked at his throat.

In actual combat, if this punch is solid, Wei Jinglong's throat bone will be shattered, and he will naturally lose his combat effectiveness.

"Sleepβ€”"

Wei Jinglong couldn't believe that he was defeated by a move, and he stood there looking at each other.

"This ...... How is this possible? I must have been careless, flashing too slowly! ”

Without waiting for Wei Jinglong to react, Yang Xingyu swung his tail with an oolong, intercepted Zhang Jia's right foot, and then dodged like a shock, followed by a green dragon probe claw, and greeted Zhang Jia.

When Zhang Jia retreated, Yang Xingyu made a very cool "Capora kick", supported the ground with one hand, and swept Zhang Jia's head with his right foot backswing.

Capora kicking, also known as the "Brazilian War Dance" in China, is a martial art that was born and spread in Brazil in the 15th and 16th centuries.

Mainly based on gorgeous kicking skills, with both hands as support points, supplemented by flexible dodge and unbridled imagination, so that you can advance and retreat, and surprise you.

It is similar to the famous "full moon scimitar" that changes the line and kicks the Brazilian kick.

But it's harder to wield than the Full Moon Scimitar.

Although the Capora kick has the effect of taking it by surprise, it requires a lot of arm strength and body flexibility, including an understanding of kicking technique.

If it were changed to before, Yang Xingyu would never dare to use such a move, as a lightweight sanda champion, Zhang Jia is experienced, and using such a gorgeous move in front of him is looking for death.

But now it is different from the past, he has really practiced to the point where he is like a swimming dragon, sitting like a tiger, and turning like an eagle.

It's easy to do a capora kick.

"Bang-"

Yang Xingyu swept Zhang Jia's head with a kick.

That's not all, the Capora kick is a cool chain kick, just like the Brazilian in the game "Tekken", and before Zhang Jia retreated, Yang Xingyu's other foot followed and swept him on the shoulder.

The two powerful feet directly kicked Zhang Jia, the lightweight sanda champion, to the ground, and struggled twice but didn't get up.

"Wow-"

Seeing such cool feet, an exclamation suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

With this cool kicking technique, to play a provincial sanda champion, can you imagine how strong your self-confidence is?

After coming back to his senses, the scene immediately burst into warm applause.

But just then, suddenly there was a noise at the door.

Soon someone ran in and said to Yang Xingyue, who was standing at the door, "Senior sister, Master Cheng is here, and his face looks angry. ”

Yang Zhongwei, who was happy, was stunned when he heard the words, and was about to take someone out.

Who knew that "Master Cheng" had already brought someone in.

From afar, he said angrily: "Yang Xiaoer, you are powerful now, you have learned the skills to hide and tuck, for fear that I know, right?" ”

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