Entering the Yuanshan Theater is just a fixed place for Xiang Ye to juggle, and it is no different.

But for Chen Li, it is no less than class promotion.

Although he is still juggling, his status has improved, his income has risen, and all of this is real.

In the past, when I went to catch a set, the income was only one or two silver, and the time to go to the road in a month, and the more than ten sets were already considered to be full.

And when you enter the Yuanshan Theater, you will have a fixed monthly salary of ten taels a month alone, not to mention an extra reward.

Although it is deducted 7 percent, this is a theater, a haunt for the gentry and nobles, who will reward with copper plates? The start is all silver, and there are even high-rollers who drink big, and they go directly to the gold leaf.

The income from a month's reward is also more than 10 taels of silver.

The main point is that Chen Li saves a lot of time.

Although Steward Liu said that he appeared on stage 12 times a week, which seemed like a lot, in fact, it was only a stick of incense time to perform on stage.

After performing your own plays, you can go back or stay in the backyard of the theater to continue to improve your plays, which is very humane.

And with this time, Chen Li can also focus on martial arts training.

Listening to Zhao Bing's description, this Steward Liu is also a strong man, and he seems to be on par with the master of the Iron Fist Gate.

Even such a big industry as Yuanshan Theater needs to be taken care of by a strong person, so Chen Li has no problem continuing to practice martial arts.

Only the stronger one's own strength, can one better protect Xiongda.

The lounge in the backyard of the Yuanshan Theater is a place for people to rest.

After another scene of iron-eating beast boxing, Chen Li withdrew from the stage with Xiang Ye's red face, planning to rest in the backyard first.

When the servants in the lounge saw Chen Li returning, they first said hello, and then turned their eyes to stare at the iron-eating beast that was slowly approaching behind them.

"Come on, my sister prepared grapes for you, and they were picked from the vine, but they are fresh."

"Come to me, come to me, I have dim sum here, but I can't afford to eat it when I buy it at Wang's dim sum shop in Kitayama Town."

"Sausage, I made it myself, I can't buy it in the shop, so I'll eat it for you."

It has been three months since he came to this theater, and Chen Li has trembled from the beginning, and gradually became familiar with the other actors in the theater.

And the biggest contributor to this is to the night.

The cute and cute iron-eating beasts made these young servants irresistible at all, and Xiang Ye was even more interested in having a good relationship with these people, so it didn't take long for these servants in the theater to know each other.

As for Chen Li, the master on the surface, these people will naturally take care of it a little.

"Hey, I'm so heartbroken for this family."

Lying in the arms of a young lady, Xiang Ye took a bite of a sausage, and then a bunch of grapes, and thought beautifully.

It's good to come to this place early, and it won't be good to follow Chen Li everywhere every day, and it will be bad to earn less money and eat less.

"Xiong Da, have you gained weight again? I can't even hold you anymore. ”

A servant wearing a plain long skirt and a gorse hairpin hugged Xiang Ye's belly, and after a while, he wanted to lift Xiang Ye up, but when he exerted his strength, he found that Xiang Ye's body was dead and couldn't hold it at all.

"Sister Yuren, if you continue to feed like this, the bear is naturally getting fatter and fatter, you guys, let's feed less."

Holding the night of the Lingren called the jade, is a song, a song "Snow Night Walking" gained many fans, quite famous, often scholars, nobles give gifts, money is accepted, as for some of the food sent, all in the stomach of the night.

Avoid wasting, anyway, Miss Jade can't finish eating, so he will share it.

As for weight gain, this is not normal, after coming to this theater for three months, his body has grown a lot, and he is almost as tall as a half-grown child when he stands up, and some small people in the theater are not even as tall as him.

As for the body type, it is naturally more burly and majestic, after all, it is he who is talking about the tiger's back.

"They all say that bears are scary, but after I saw Xiong Da, I felt that this bear was not very docile?"

"Can that be the same? Xiong Da is domestic, and he knows that he will not hurt people, and if he meets a black beast in the wild, he can run hard, and he will be eaten when it is late. ”

"What's the panic, I'm so good to Xiong Da, Xiong will protect me, right?"

After speaking, he looked at the night, his face full of anticipation.

What do you see me doing? I'm just a panda, and as for what you don't protect, don't you protect me? I'm a national treasure!

A group of servants laughed and laughed for a while, and then Chen Li shouted and left with Xiang Ye.

He is going to practice martial arts next, but Chen Li doesn't plan to go home to practice today, but stays in the martial arts arena in this backyard.

The Yuanshan Theatre itself has many nursing homes, and if there is a nursing home, there will naturally be a training ground for training nursing homes.

The venue here is much larger than the small courtyard at home, and not only that, but there are all kinds of equipment, sandbags, stone locks, weapons, etc.

After talking to Steward Liu in advance, Steward Liu also agreed to allow Chen Li to enter at his leisure.

"Hey, Senior Brother Chen is also here, is he looking for an opportunity to break through?"

As soon as he entered the training ground, Zhao Bing's voice sounded.

Chen Li said hello and replied, "Yes, I feel that my qi and blood are full of my body, and I can break through at any time." ”

It has been half a year since he entered the Iron Fist Gate to learn martial arts, although Chen Li sometimes needs to rehearse the repertoire, but he has never put down practicing martial arts, and he has practiced diligently as long as he is free.

According to the teaching, his progress is already slow, and if he devotes himself to martial arts, he may have filled his whole body with qi and blood a few months earlier, and has taken a crucial step.

Chen Li didn't think much about it, after all, he is not the kind of rich family who can practice martial arts without work, as long as he can practice, it doesn't matter if the speed is slow, practicing martial arts is indeed important, but life is also equally important, he can't practice without money.

Lifting a stone lock weighing more than 100 catties, Chen Li snorted lightly, lifted the stone lock to the top of his head, and repeated it several times, the blood in the whole body began to activate with muscle movements, and then filled the whole body.

With the influx of qi and blood, Chen Li's skin became redder and redder, like a red-hot iron man.

"Push harder, keep breathing, and let the blood flow throughout your body."

"Imagine that qi and blood pour from the heart into the whole body, and then walk the whole Zhoutian."

"There's still a little bit of the neck, the last bit of the back."

"Hold on."

Zhao Bing also knew that Chen Li had already reached the critical point, and hurriedly shouted on the side to remind him.

And Chen Li's face flushed, agitating the blood qi in his body and speeding up the progress of qi and blood filling.

With the last roar, Chen Li's entire body was as red as iron, like an iron man, and a mist rose up all around him, which was a manifestation of the extreme of qi and blood.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Chen, it's done!"

Zhao Bing stared at the red qi and blood covering the last piece of Chen Li's ear, and couldn't help but let out a cheer.

Fill the whole body with qi and blood, and this is the only way to truly step into the ranks of martial artists.

Before, they were just ordinary people.

"Here, try this. Concentrate your qi and blood into your fist and throw your punch. ”

At this time, Zhao Bing had already brought a sandbag and placed it in front of Chen Li.

Chen Li did not hesitate, and his whole body was full of qi and blood and returned to his fist, making his fist red.

Then, a punch.

With a muffled sound of "bang", a sandbag made of cowhide swung in a half circle, and a fist mark appeared.

"This punch is 500 catties of strength, congratulations to Senior Brother Chen for stepping into the Red Blood Realm."

Zhao Bing said goodbye.

And Xiang Ye on the side looked at Chen Li, who was excited, and then looked at the progress bar in his mind.

[Yuan's Qinggang Fist: 100% (Red Blood Realm)]

"With the strength of 500 pounds of punches, I don't know how much I can shoot."