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Chapter 37 Happy life and not eating incense ash

The next morning, Jiang Feng, who didn't even think about it, was awakened by the voice of Su Guanxue in the cottage, and hugged the delicate Su Guanyue. Jiang Feng just felt refreshed. The girls in the Ming Dynasty were very different from those hot girls in modern times. Although he was intimate, he didn't take the initiative.

But the shy expression of obedience and desire is what every man wants the most, especially the girl like Jiang Feng, who is still sleeping in her arms and frowning slightly. Her look that she can't bear the wind and rain made Jiang Feng feel even more excited. Suddenly, a little panicked childish voice came from the hut:

"Sister, sister, where are you!?"

It was Su Guanxue's voice. The girl in Jiang Feng's arms suddenly opened her eyes and hurriedly shouted:

"Watch the snow, don't panic, sister comes here right away."

He reached out and pushed Jiang Feng away, but he didn't expect that he would be hugged by the man, kissed him heavily, and then let her go with a smile. Su Guanyue remembered the charming scenery last night, and looked at the man opposite who turned her from a girl to a young woman, and her face couldn't help but flush.

He hurriedly got off the kang and put on his clothes. Jiang Feng didn't get up. He lay there and looked at the girl with a smile on his face. As soon as Su Guanyue stood on the ground, she felt her legs weak and almost tilted. The wind and rain last night had not subsided, and there was obviously still some aftermath. Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

The girl gave Jiang Feng a blank look and hurried into the inner room. In the hut, she heard the gentle words of her sister comforting her sister. Jiang Feng felt extremely relaxed all over her body, lazily nestled in the quilt, and the weather was about to enter the ninth day. Isn’t it the most comfortable in the warm quilt?

However, there was a "bangbang" knocking sound outside, and the knocking people used a lot of strength. Jiang Feng cursed in his heart, reluctant to get up, put on his clothes in all his clothes, preventing Su Guanyue, who was about to go to the door, kicked up his boots and walked out.

When I was in the yard, I heard Zhang Liang shouting loudly outside:

"Master, Master, I figured it out, I figured it out..."

Jiang Feng opened the door helplessly, and Zhang Liang, who was flushed and excited, stood outside. When he saw Jiang Feng, he said loudly:

"Master, I understand."

Jiang Feng, who was angry, said impatiently:

"Tell me what you understand, don't yell there early in the morning."

Zhang Liang didn't feel Jiang Feng's unhappiness at all. He flashed into the yard in one step, stood at the distance from the jujube tree, first punched, then approached the jujube tree, Kong waved his arm and said there:

"Master, if you want your fist to be strong, you have to keep the distance. If there is no distance, I will not be able to exert force. Similarly, if the other party can't hit me, I just need to get close, right, Master?"

His eyes were full of expectations and bloodshot. Jiang Feng was quite surprised. This truth was common sense in fighting and fighting in the 20th century, and he also noticed this problem consciously or unconsciously among the martial arts sects of the Ming Dynasty. However, at this time, no one had proposed the theory. Last night, he gave an example, and this reckless young man actually figured it out by himself.

Obviously, he has some talent for martial arts. He just threw the unhappiness behind his head, smiled and nodded in praise:

"Okay, since you have figured out this, I'll ask you what kind of way are you practicing now."

"Changquan during the Song Dynasty."

After saying that, Zhang Liang consciously played a trick there, and his posture was also very sharp, but Jiang Feng saw some problems. One was that he was quite stiff in his every move, and the other was that he was punching his fists. When switching moves, he was a little unstable. Jiang Feng smiled and used the standard running posture in modern physical education classes. He ran a few steps in the yard, and followed Zhang Liang, who was a little confused, said:

"Did you understand my posture just now?"

Zhang Liang nodded vigorously, and Jiang Feng continued:

"Then run for half an hour every day, jog from where you clicked to the sweet well on the edge of the south city, and mark the well pile, do you know?"

Although Zhang Liang didn't understand, he still nodded and agreed. Jiang Feng continued:

"You should not break your energy on weekdays. Let's talk about it later..."

When Zhang Liang heard this, he was a little anxious and shouted:

"Master, then when will I learn skills from you? Just doing this is not a solution."

"Then you come over every night and fight with me!"

“…”

After coaxing and cheating Zhang Liang out of the door, Jiang Feng thought that Huifeng Tower would start to invite people to decorate and organize these things today. Zhao Xiucai and Manager Wang are knowledgeable in these things, so they don’t have to go there to interfere. The rest will take more than ten days to start.

Anyway, there is no place to go, but going to the house of Mr. Liu on duty for one day is considered a gangster. At this time, I heard a crisp female voice greeting there:

"Brother Jiang, come here to have a meal."

However, it was Su Guanyue's voice. Jiang Feng's face suddenly smiled and turned around and strode into the room. He thought to himself, this really makes me feel like living.

When the Su sisters lived here, they bought a lot of grain and oil materials themselves. They got up in the morning and put down three bowls of steaming noodles. The younger sister Guanxue sat at the table and was very anxious to see the noodles there. Su Guanyue handed Jiang Feng a pair of chopsticks.

The little girl was tilting her head and looking at her sister and the fierce man. She couldn't figure out why she was so intimate after not seeing each other for a day. Jiang Feng looked at the noodles and suddenly remembered that there was still some dry powder in her pocket. She quickly picked it out.

Sprinkled in the bowl of the two sisters and put some for herself. When the two sisters looked at the gray things sprinkled in the bowl, the little girl's face suddenly collapsed, tears were pouring in her big eyes, and she flattened her mouth to the side of Su Guanyue:

"Sister, I don't eat delicious ash~~~"

When Jiang Feng heard this, he almost flipped over the stool and remembered it secretly in his heart. In the future, the restaurant will be opened and people will not see how this sea steak was put in, otherwise who would eat the things made.

However, looking at the puzzled look of the girl Guanyue beside her, Jiang Feng made a smile and coaxed the girl there and said:

"Good, be good, look at my elder brother, didn't I just put this in the bowl?"

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