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Chapter 89 Foodie [Part [-]]

"Inhale, exhale!" Gu Yue made Tai Chi gestures with his hands.

The power of Qi and blood in the body runs the "Basic Martial Arts" cultivation method circulated on the market, and it becomes stronger and stronger. Gu Yue feels the power of blood and Qi, and gradually he can't control it.

At the moment when the qi and blood were out of his control, a suction force suddenly appeared in his dantian, and all the qi and blood rushed towards his dantian.

"Ah!" Gu Yue struggled and roared.

A faint red phantom formed on the surface of the body in an instant, like a beast roaring, a beast roar from Gu Yue's dantian resounded throughout the room.

As Gu Yue was dripping with sweat, all of Gu Yue's clothes were soaked with sweat, and a layer of dark brown dirt appeared on his entire body, directly covering Gu Yue's entire body.

"Damn it, what is this?" Gu Yue looked at the black substance all over her body, and rushed into the bathroom in disgust, throwing her clothes into the trash can.

I washed it all over my body with water. In the mirror, my originally bronze-colored skin instantly became white and fair, like pale yellow jade fat.

Gu Yue was deeply intoxicated by that handsome face, that iron-clad figure, those big abdominal muscles, and those two strong chest muscles.

"When did I become so good-looking?" Gu Yue said to herself.

Indulging in admiring his beautiful body and unable to extricate himself.

He could feel that there was something slowly glowing and warming in his lower abdomen.

He knew that that thing was called Wuyin!

Unexpectedly, I could practice martial arts by randomly practicing while watching live broadcasts, and randomly picking up basic skills from the market. Could it be that I am a genius?
"I have practiced Wu Yin." Gu Yue, who was intoxicated, quickly got dressed and came directly to Fang Jie's live broadcast room.

"Tch, I practiced Wuyin yesterday!" A guy with the ID **℃ said.

Gu Yue recognized him, he was the first group of people to watch Teacher Fang's Zamabu, and he never left.

"I feel it too, my body is full of power now!"

"I counted it carefully. After watching Teacher Fang's lecture, there are probably more than 40 people who have practiced Wuyin!"

"I know almost all the people who have been watching the live broadcast, just over 300!"

"Is there anyone who is about to condense Wuyin?"

"Yes, yes!"

After Fang Jie taught Taijiquan and some of the most basic training methods.

The first group of people who followed the training found that after a period of practice, their appetites increased greatly, and they could eat a lot of anything, and they became hungry after a short time.

And about a month later, a viewer who tried to practice his family-inherited exercises thought that his family-inherited exercises were useless, but who knew that Wuyin would be condensed.

This news greatly stimulated other viewers in the live broadcast room.

I didn't expect the boxing techniques taught by Teacher Fang to have such an effect.

"Is there any money left?!" Fang Jie kicked Ji Yuan who was squatting aside.

"No, it's gone!" Ji Yuan touched his pocket aggrievedly, and took out all the money in the phone.

"Quickly ask them if there are any more!" Fang Jie pointed to the squatting punk outside the door.

Fang Jie's request is very simple. When the fat man eats, they pay the bill. When the fat man eats, they keep doing squats. When the fat man is full, they can leave.

Ji Yuan happily agreed to Fang Jie's request.

I also wondered why the ruthless man in front of me only made such a simple request.

When he saw the fat man's belly like a bottomless pit, a bowl of tofu nao, and a meat bun, he realized that he was still too naive.

"What the hell! If you don't have money, keep doing squats!" Fang Jie said viciously.

I thought how much money this group of people had, who knew it was only tens of thousands of dollars!Looking at the bowls piled higher and higher, Fang Xie suddenly became a little worried about his wallet. The excess money must be paid by Fang Xie.

Is this ten thousand yuan enough to pay the bill?
Thinking of this, Fang Jie couldn't help but kicked Ji Yuan, whose legs were sore from doing squats: "Damn it, hurry up!"

"Fatty, are you full?" Fang Jie asked with an apologetic smile, blaming himself for being so mean, what did he say to let the fat man eat with his stomach open until he was full? Money, what a disgrace to the society!

"What?" The fat man poured down a bowl of tofu nao in one gulp, swallowed it without chewing.

"It's okay, you continue!" Looking at the fat man with a big appetite, Fang Jie didn't want to disturb others, after all, he said what he said.

"Wake up your cousin and ask him if he has any money!" Fang Jie turned his head and ravaged that child named Ji Yuan again.

"Okay...okay!" Ji Yuan nodded quickly. Under Fang Jie's coercion, everyone squatted down once every second. These punks who haven't exercised for a long time feel that their legs are going to be useless.

But there is no way, who told me that these people can't beat the opponent alone.

"Fang Fang, where are you?" Suddenly a person came in from outside the house, because of a large group of punks, so after Fang Jie called everyone in, he closed the door of Shiweitian. It also made these punks feel better.

At least you won't be ashamed of being surrounded by people.

"Brother!" Ji Yuan, who was calling his cousin, looked at Ji Xi who pushed the door and entered, and shouted excitedly.

"Shut up!" Ji Xi yelled, looked around, and saw Fang Jie who had a look of lovelessness: "Fang Fang, why don't you call me when you come to Xianyang, so I can come pick you up!"

"You came just in time, pay off this fat man's account!" Fang Jie pulled Ji Xi closer and whispered.

When this fat man was picking on Ji Yuan, he ordered a roasted whole lamb and a roasted suckling pig.

Looking at the solution of several zeros on the back of the bill, he looked hopeless.

"Fuck, fat man, why haven't you died after eating so much?" Looking at the mountains of bowls on the table, Ji Xi mocked.

"Hmm...***...wait for grandpa to eat...then... scold you... um!" the fat man said non-stop, grabbing the roast duck that just came up in his hand. Give full marks!Well, the skin of this roast duck is burnt, but the taste is not bad.

"Chicken sister, call me brother Ji!" Ji Xi slapped the fat man in front of him and shouted.

"Huh!" The fat man snorted, didn't even bother to take care of this stuff, and continued to eat his own.

"Hmph, your sister!" Ji Xi sat down next to the fat man, grabbed a freshly served roast duck, and ate it against the fat man: "It just so happens that I haven't had breakfast yet!"

Fang Jie feebly covered his forehead.

I actually forgot, Ji Xi is also a goodie!

"Wake up your cousin quickly, or all of you will have to lie down and go out today!"

Fang Jie kicked Ji Yuan viciously, and he was now praying to Ji Yuan's cousin to bring more money.

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　　This is the first update. In other words, I have entered the routine of pretending to be aggressive again. The author tries not to write paragraphs that are pretending to be forced
　　This is a daily novel, a novel about teaching and beating people on a daily basis.
　　
　
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