Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 35 My ideal is to be a conductor
Lin Jiajun and Fei Bo took the subway through Kwun Tong, and after leaving the station, they took a minibus to Sai Kung.

When we arrived in the countryside of Sai Kung, we had to change to a taxi until we arrived near Devil’s Mountain.

After getting out of the car, I feel that I have come to another world completely.
Large tracts of farmland, undeveloped mountains, ancient villages,

The local people who occasionally appear in the fields, many of them are dressed very retro, as if they have returned to decades ago.

Going further east is the mountainous area, which is larger than Hong Kong Island plus West Kowloon.

In fact, more than [-]% of Hong Kong Island is undeveloped, and most of the areas are mountainous. Many rural areas still use the way of life decades ago, and the civilized society outside has little influence here.

I have even heard that some extreme villages do not even have electricity, and are completely closed ancient societies.

"Hey, Ajun, do you really believe what Xiahou Wu says?"

Feibo was sweating profusely as he walked, holding the sugarcane water he bought from Grandma who sold sugarcane water on the side of the road in one hand, and fanning the wind with a straw hat in the other hand, he said out of breath, "The people living in that place are all crazy, and the crazy people say Being a master is already very polite, maybe some people will say that I know the Tathagata palm, and I have a broken leg!"

After a pause, he continued: "By the way, I was called out to the police once, and I also encountered a psychopath. He took a paper airplane and put it on top of his head, saying that he could fly, and then jumped from the eighteenth floor and fell to his death."

"I understand, but it's all here, I have to look for it, what if there is really a master?"

Lin Jiajun's thoughts returned to a few hours ago.

……

a few hours ago.

Stanley Prison.

The word "Pig Cage Walled City" suddenly appeared by Xia Houwu, which made Lin Jiajun very playful.

A little lost.

Fei Bo asked, "Did you mean that mental hospital?"

"Psychiatric hospital?" Lin Jiajun was even more confused.

"Yes, yes, that place is in the countryside of Saigon. It used to be a private mental hospital transformed by ghosts on the basis of a slum. Later, it seemed that it was due to poor management. It was abandoned without money. A group of homeless people, stowaways, bought People who can’t afford houses, the unemployed, and the former patients of the mental hospital live in it and don’t have much contact with the outside world, and even the police don’t bother to take care of them, leaving them to fend for themselves.”

Fei Bo took the initiative to introduce it, and then asked Xiahouwu suspiciously: "Instructor Xiahou, you are right, it can't be this pigpen city, right?"

"I don't know if it's a mental hospital, but it's indeed in the countryside of Saigon, and there are some people living there...hehe..."

Xia Houwu smiled embarrassingly: "Experts always have some eccentricities. There is often only a thin line between geniuses and lunatics."

"Is there really a master inside?" Lin Jiajun asked,
Doesn't it mean that you can learn a palm technique that falls from the sky?
Thinking about it, I suddenly got a little excited.

"Lin Sir, it's a modern society now. The so-called rivers and lakes have long ceased to exist on the surface. People like us who show their faces in society, in the eyes of ordinary people, are considered martial arts masters. In fact, they are better than me. There are a lot more."

Xia Houwu showed yearning and admiration: "When I first came to Hong Kong Island, I lived in the pig cage walled city for a period of time by chance, and knew that there were hidden masters there. Chance can be taught,

If you can please move them, it's no problem to seal Yuxiu alone, but the people there are all hermits, and the dragon can't see the end, so it's hard to say whether they can see it, even if they see it, they may not be willing to make a move . "

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The time returns to the present.

The two walked along the field path for more than an hour, passed through a forest with no normal road at all, and passed through a large paddy field. Finally, at the foot of Devil Mountain, they saw the legendary pig cage city.

A huge building that looks like it was in the 30s,

On the big rusty iron gate, there are four big characters of "Zhe Long Cheng Xiao" that have lost their radicals due to disrepair for a long time. If you don't know where this is, it is difficult to guess these four characters. What exactly does that mean.

The main buildings of the Walled City are three four-story old buildings, all of which are housed next to each other.
The three buildings are connected to each other, presenting a concave shape, enclosing a large courtyard with rammed loess.
In the center of the yard, a faucet can be seen, which may be the source of water for all users.

There are indeed a lot of people living in the walled city, people come and go, and the smoke is billowing. Except for the old-fashioned clothes, everything else is normal, not like a neuropathy.

"This place is really weird, it can be filmed in the Republic of China."

Fei Bo said breathlessly while using his straw hat as a fan and fanning himself vigorously.

"It's really sharp!"

Looking at this familiar scene, Lin Jiajun couldn't help but praise, and seeing the straw hat in Fei Bo's hand, he kindly reminded: "Brother Bo, it's better not to wear a straw hat, so as not to cause accidents and get bombed."

"Why?" Fei Bo was puzzled, but out of trust in Lin Jiajun, he still threw away the broken straw hat and asked, "What should we do next?"

"Find a master and learn Kung Fu!" Lin Jiajun said.

Fei Bo was speechless: "Ajun, are you serious? Look at these people..."

He pointed to the people in the walled city and said, "Nononuo, the bald guy who fried fried dough sticks, turned his butt and saw that he was a gay tailor. Wow, he actually has gigantism. He looks so tall like a bamboo pole. He wants to scare people to death." ? There is no normal person."

"Hey, die, fat, boy, am I not a normal person!"

Suddenly there was an emotionless voice from the side,
A thin, shirtless man with only a pair of shorts appeared like a ghost.

There are slippers on the feet, there is toothpaste foam around the mouth, and a pair of eyes make people feel that they are looking at you, but they are not focused.

Fei Bo was taken aback: "I'll pick, which one is yours? Where did it come from, it's scary? Also, it's [-] degrees today, and you're dressed like this, isn't it cold?"

The little skinny man's eyeballs moved, and he still said in that voice without emotion: "I'm not cold, my name is Jiang Bao, I'm a barber, and my dream is to become a music conductor."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly made a commanding appearance with both hands, pretending to hold a non-existent baton, undulating up and down, bouncing on the spot, and singing happily
"Go to Lamy, Laxisao, go to Lamy Fassau!"

"Pfft!"

Feibo sprayed the sauce all over his face with a mouthful of sugarcane water,

"I pick, I'll just say it, it's all crazy here!"

After a while,
Jiang Bao returned to normal again, with a blank expression on his face, and there were still many drops of sugarcane water that were sliding down on his face, but he didn't realize it.

"Hey, handsome, can I learn kung fu here?" Lin Jiajun asked directly.

Jiang Bao mechanically shook his head: "You can see that I am a pretty boy, which means you are a discerning person. I appreciate you very much. If you need a haircut, you can come to me. It costs fifty cents a time. Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the walled city,
The shorts, which only covered half of the butt, twisted and twisted with the footsteps, revealing a deep groove.

Fei Bo covered his face and said in pain, "Ah Jun, let's go, I think this place is getting weirder and weirder."

"Boge, I think I like this place a little bit!"

Lin Jiajun looked at the city wall with a deep tone.

Fei Bo was dumbfounded: "No way, can mental illness be contagious? Ah Jun, don't scare me!"

(End of this chapter)