Sign in: Take a group of old people to learn how to cultivate immortals

"Hehe, the little girl is quite polite, but we have rules here, you have to register when you enter." The old man at the door smiled happily, and took out the small registration book.

Xing Fei registered honestly and did not forget to give the uncle a smile when she left.

This uncle was so excited that he almost didn't have a second spring.

Successfully mixed into the nursing home.

The situation in the nursing home really surprised her. These elders and aunts walked like flying, their complexions were rosy, and even their hair grew a lot of black.

Next to the fitness equipment, a 80-[-]-year-old aunt did dozens of pull-ups with one hand.

The thin old man lay on the ground and did hundreds of push-ups in one go.

There was also an old man who was about to lose all his white hair and was standing on his head.

This is not like a nursing home.

It is simply a fitness club for the elderly!
Xing Fei almost didn't dare to go forward. Facing these old men and aunts was more oppressive than facing those muscular and strong men, if it wasn't for the real age here.

She wondered if she had come to the wrong place.

"Auntie, let me ask where Uncle Wang Dezhu is?"

The aunt who was exercising showed a kind smile: "Little girl, why are you looking for big brother?"

"Big Brother?"

Xing Fei smiled quickly: "I'm here to visit Uncle Wang."

As he spoke, he also revealed the nutrition in his hand.

The aunt instantly understood that it was the younger generation who came to visit, and pointed to the place in front of her.

"Eldest brother said he wanted to train his muscles, so it's inside."

Xing Fei walked over quickly, she saw Wang Dezhu, but her eyes almost popped out.

At this moment, Wang Dezhu was swinging with both hands on the horizontal bar, like a big windmill, spinning on the horizontal bar continuously, and finally landed steadily.

This TM is 79 years old?
Stronger than a guy in his 20s, okay?
This movement, this landing posture, it would be a pity not to participate in gymnastics.

Xing Fei almost swears.

Today brought her too much shock, everything is subverting her three views.

"Hey, little girl, don't be infatuated with the old man, the old man is just a..."

Wang Dezhu noticed Xing Fei who was not far away, showing a posture that he thought was very handsome.

Xing Fei is not surprising now, she quickly reacted, and strode forward to take out the recording pen: "Uncle Wang, I am Xing Fei, a reporter from Dasheng Media, and I am here today to interview you."

"reporter?"

Wang Dezhu quickly became serious. After all, he is the media, so he still has to maintain a positive image: "Hey, little girl, you can ask."

"Uncle Wang, I heard that you are 79 years old this year. How can you still be in such a strong body? I'm afraid that many young men in their 20s may not be able to complete the movements you did just now. How do you exercise on weekdays?"

Xing Fei started an interview.

Wang Dezhu pointed to the horizontal bar, with a puzzled look on his face: "Is it difficult? I just played a couple of times casually, and I haven't practiced this thing before."

He had never practiced before, and most of his body was buried in the ground.

If it's hanging up, it's not him playing the horizontal bar, but the horizontal bar playing him.

"Haven't you ever exercised?" Xing Fei took a deep breath, thinking that Wang Dezhu was lying, and she wanted to expose the truth and dig out the real purpose of this nursing home. "Uncle Wang, please answer truthfully in front of the media. If you haven't exercised, how can you be so strong that you can tear apart steel plates with your bare hands?"

Wang Dezhu suddenly realized: "Master Xiao Zhao taught this well. If it wasn't for Master Zhao, I would probably still be lying on the hospital bed."

"Can you tell me about your little Master Zhao?"

Xing Fei quickly grasped the point.

She felt that everything in the nursing home was because of this so-called Master Zhao.

She was going to dig it out anyway.

"Speaking of Master Xiao Zhao, that's amazing. Master Xiao Zhao first passed on the exercises to us, and then refined the Rejuvenation Pill for us to take, which made us so young and strong!"

Wang Dezhu said proudly.

In his heart, Zhao Sen is God.

He even remembered to ask Zhao Sen to take him to the Seven Fairies, so why should he marry one and give birth to a younger brother for those two little bastards.

"Then can you take me to meet your master?"

Xing Fei asked cautiously.

All of this seemed to be caused by Wang Dezhu's master, and there must be heavy news about his master.

Wang Dezhu gave Xing Fei a weird look.

Well, she looks good, and it's not bad to be her own mistress.

wrong?

What should Director Chen do?
"Little girl, I can ask for you, but I'm not sure if Master Zhao will see you or not!"

Xing Fei nodded excitedly: "Of course!"

Wang Dezhu ran out quickly, his speed was even faster than a [-]-meter sprint.

Damn, what kind of old people are these?

Wang Dezhu came to Zhao Sen's room with a mysterious look: "Master Zhao, a reporter just wanted to interview you."

"No, you just have to deal with it."

Zhao Sen flatly refused.

He doesn't like being interviewed, and he doesn't like being famous.

Wang Dezhu looked outside, and after confirming that there was no one there, he lowered his voice cautiously: "Hey, Master Zhao, that reporter looks good. He has fair skin and beautiful body, and his figure is even better. If you come out , I can definitely win it, when the time comes... I will have a little teacher too, right?"

Zhao Sen's expression became strange.

This old guy has never seen such a wretched one before.

"not interested."

Wang Dezhu looked at Zhao Sen in surprise: "Little master Zhao, you are... there. What's the matter?"

Zhao Sen almost didn't jump up.

You have the problem, no, he is so old, there must be a problem.

But I'm fine!
"Fuck off!"

Wang Dezhu ran out quickly, with a big bump on his head, and the expression on his face was even more aggrieved.

This old man is for the reproduction of the sect.

Unexpectedly, it hit Master Zhao's sore spot.

Back in the yard, Wang Dezhu just said that Zhao Sen didn't see any guests, and sent Xing Fei away.

After that, he looked preoccupied.

Aunt Li and the others quickly noticed Wang Dezhu's appearance and asked about the situation one after another. Wang Dezhu had no choice but to tell the news he knew.

A group of uncles and aunts were all shocked.

Master Xiao Zhao is not good at that?
Have no feelings for women?
This will not work!

All of a sudden, the grandpas and aunts began to ask the younger generation in the family to prepare some supplements for strengthening yang and invigorating qi.

Many people are dumbfounded.

How old are my parents and grandparents?

Why do you want this kind of thing?