Standing by the window, watching Lou Cheng's back disappear at the end of the road, Yan Zheke bit his lip lightly, resisted the urge to go out, withdrew his eyes, twitched his pretty nose, and smelled the aroma of egg fried rice all over the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She picked up her mobile phone, with an unconscious smile on the corner of her mouth, and her fingers quickly pressed, and sent a message to her boyfriend who had just separated: "It's all your fault! As soon as I close my eyes now, all I think of is egg fried rice!"

Because the overnight cold rice was fried by Lou Cheng and turned into breakfast for two, the follow-up kitchen teaching can only be replaced by freshly steamed rice, and the essence will definitely not be able to be played, but in terms of her mastery of the basic skills of egg fried rice, it is still enough.

Soon, she received Lou Cheng's reply:

"Hehe, as soon as I close my eyes, all I think about is the burnt egg fried rice. ”

Yan Zheke's cheeks suddenly flushed, he took a sip, his eyes rolled and he gritted his teeth and pressed the keyboard:

"Pervert!

She walked into the study with light steps, turned on the computer, logged into the surveillance system, and began to rummage through the videos related to Lou Cheng, intending to format them without leaving a trace.

Day and night prevention, home thieves are difficult to prevent!

It's not a big deal that a thief comes to steal the little cabbage at home, the big thing is that the little cabbage wants to take the initiative to follow him!

When he saw Lou Cheng carrying martial arts shoes and tiptoeing up the stairs, Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled, his chin was supported by his hand that was not holding the mouse, and he actually looked at it seriously, as if he had forgotten the original purpose.

There is no monitoring inside the bedroom, and the picture quickly switches to the kitchen, looking at Lou Cheng in a pair of home pajamas, skillfully beating eggs and lighting the fire, throwing the pot and fried rice, watching herself busy next to her, weighing the seasoning with a children's balance, the girl changed her posture slightly, holding her cheek with one hand, her eyes are getting softer and softer, like a circle of open lake, her heart is warm and full.

When the two sat side by side and enjoyed breakfast like a newlywed, Yan Zheke took another sip, clicked a pause, stood up suddenly, and ran upstairs on his feet, returned to the room, and turned out his large-capacity mobile hard drive.

I've got to save a copy of the video about oranges!

Looking at it little by little, moving it a little bit, she laughed because of the funny appearance of Lou Cheng squatting next to the refrigerator with dishes and chopsticks, and blushed with shame because the two of them were too forgetful and burned a piece of egg fried rice, and moistened her eyes.

Even if she quickly skimmed through these paragraphs, she also found a lot of details from another angle that she hadn't felt before, such as when kissing, Lou Cheng's hand caressed her back, and tried to move in front of her several times, but she couldn't hold back.

"Pervert......" she scolded in a low voice, her eyes shining with joy and disgust.

He really craved me and really respected me......

But why do boys always like that kind of thing so much?

Just as her thoughts were wandering, the sound of fingerprints unlocking came from the gate.

Yan Zheke woke up and hurriedly copied the remaining surveillance videos to his hard drive, and formatted the original ones.

After all this, she turned off the computer, walked out of the study, and smiled at several aunts:

"Aunt Huang, cook more meals for three people at noon, I have a few friends coming over, one of them is a professional martial artist, and they all like your steamed crucian carp very much~"

Song Li, Gu Shuang, and Xing Jingjing, the three best friends, are going to come to be guests later, and they have to torture themselves in detail about secretly falling in love.

"Okay, I'll go grocery shopping right away. The aunt in charge of cooking said with a smile on her face.

Yan Zheke smiled, pretending to be inadvertent, and said:

"By the way, there are a lot of egg fried rice in the kitchen, just throw it away, I practice. ”

............

Zhao Zijun sat on the sofa, holding the air conditioning panel, and didn't turn it on for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Lao Zhao?" Huang Qun came out with the food and shouted suspiciously, "Didn't you ask you to turn on the air conditioner?

The place where the two of them work is relatively close to home, and Huang Qun's work is relatively leisurely, so he will come back to eat at noon.

Zhao Zijun sighed and said with a wry smile: "I'm thinking about that kid from the Lou family...... Although I can't find out what he has to do with Xing Ju, just looking at him, he has a bright future, as long as there are no accidents, he will definitely be rich and rich in the future!"

He had already checked the general situation of Lou Cheng.

Huang Qun hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you let Qianqian and that Lou Yuanwei meet again......?"

"No, don't think about it, I've been a policeman for so many years, and I've arrested so many gangsters, and I still have a bit of an eye for people. Zhao Zijun vetoed his wife's proposal, "Lou Yuanwei is indeed okay in other aspects, but he is too floating, too floating, too unstable, and unwilling to do things in a down-to-earth manner. ”

"Then what do you want to do about the Lou kids?

Zhao Zijun stood up, walked to the dining table, and said in a deep voice: "Even if you can't ask him for a while, you still have to do it to have a good relationship, be prepared, I have a small friendship with Lou Zhisheng, I will have to contact him more in the future, walk around with their family more, if there is anything in the future, it will definitely be better to pass through them than through Lou Yuanwei!"

"You, you've been thinking about these things for the past few years!" Huang Qun shook his head.

Zhao Zijun sat down at the dining table and laughed at himself: "I didn't understand it before, I've been struggling with it, and I only understood it in recent years, drilling camps is really important......"

............

In a small practice area of the Furuyama Martial Arts Hall.

Lou Cheng crossed his arms and watched thoughtfully as Qin Rui unfolded one move at a time.

The static pile is not something that can be achieved overnight, after an hour of individual guidance, it is a day after day of trial and hard practice, and occasionally a little question, Lou Cheng answered casually, so let Qin Rui not waste more money in this regard.

This one-hour individual instruction focuses on correcting the style of play!

Chu Weicai is a genuine job nine, and he is quite immersed in genres such as tiger shape, and there is no problem with the fighting style and moves he taught, but after all, he is old and lacks energy, and the opportunities and number of people who can guide every day are limited, and most of the time he has to rely on Dai Linfeng to help.

In such a situation, Qin Rui's power skills, footwork and punches are not bad, but there are some problems in terms of the connection of moves - he is more than 1.9 meters tall, his hands and feet are long, and many movements must be adjusted accordingly in order to make the connection smoother and more natural, but no one has pointed this out to him before.

"Okay, Tiger Hug and Split, so that you can adjust it so that it will be convenient for you to take on the changes later. Lou Cheng was the first to approve.

Qin Rui smiled bitterly: "But it feels awkward to fight." ”

"Any change in habits is awkward, practice more and strive to make these adjustments into habits. Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

One teaches, one practices, time passed quickly, Qin Rui became a little proficient in the adjusted playing style, and became more and more convinced of Lou Cheng.

"Hehe, when you are completely proficient, maybe you can surprise Senior Brother Dai. Qin Rui said with great ambition.

Lou Cheng smiled and said nothing, he didn't make an evaluation, some things have to be tried by himself to know where the gap is.

When Qin Rui left, he drank the medicinal soup he brought and began his tempering.

Thinking of the urgent and clear small goal at noon, Lou Cheng only felt a breath across his chest, making himself full of motivation, his mind was full of thunderclouds, his abdomen was like a roar, his muscles were tense and compressed, and every punch and kick brought the sound of wind and thunder.

This time, the effect of his polishing strength is getting better and better, and he actually feels like getting twice the result with half the effort!

However, he still hadn't been able to find his martial will, or more precisely, he couldn't figure out what the martial will was.

The will to win, the will to be firm and unshakable, the will to enjoy not to be lewd, I don't lack it, but what the hell is the will of martial arts?

Lou Cheng, who was confused, ended the tempering, made a phone call, and decided to consult his master!

"Hey, stinky boy, what's the problem this time?" Old Man Shi coughed.

Lou Cheng replied honestly: "Master, I want to ask you what the will of martial arts is. ”

"Ahem, that's a good question. Old man Shi said with a smile.

He had been waiting for his apprentice to call and ask for something similar!

Take the initiative to tell that stinky boy, it's not the same as waiting to be consulted, the latter will be much cooler, hahaha!

He paused, and said slowly: "To put it bluntly, it is to practice the mind and the mind, the heart is clear and strong, in order to control the body, to control the subtlety, in order to affect the spiritual qi and blood strength, and to complete the attempt to 'receive', which is a bit similar to the feeling of you entering the Jing Dacheng, but the latter can't be carried out in the fight, so the teacher said, with this as the foundation, it will be much easier for you to step into the Dan realm than other martial artists." ”

"As for how to be clear and strong, how to have the will of martial arts, all sects and factions have their own understanding, each strong person, and they all have their own paths, not exactly the same, but as a teacher, they are closer to the military, and their perception is also related to them, just take them as an example, do you know what the biggest difference between the modern army and the modern army is?"

"I don't know. "Lou Cheng doesn't know anything about this.

Old man Shi replied with a rare and serious feeling: "The modern army uses strict discipline and cruel punishment to paralyze the soldiers, so that they are afraid of military discipline more than death, and the reason why the modern army dares to face death is because they understand what they are fighting for!"

"Why can that army that has repeatedly created miracles complete the feat of the Long March, why can it have the will of steel, and why it still moves forward after encountering thousands of difficulties and dangers, not because they were born great, not because they are all monsters, but because they have understood what they are 'fighting for' and realized how much they are willing to pay for it!"

"Many people always say that learning the spirit of the Long March, learning the will of thousands of rivers and mountains to just wait for leisure, hehe, that is staying on the surface, not seeing the essence at all, not daring or unwilling to ask why they and not any other army at that time did this, the source of their strength, spirit and will is that they know what they are fighting for!"

Lou Cheng was shocked when he heard it, he hadn't seen that thing from this angle before, and when the master hung up the phone, he was still muttering to himself:

What are you fighting for?