I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 82 Weight

"Hey, hey, you girl, get up quickly, get up quickly, come on, come on, get the red envelope."

As a southerner, Mr. Dong was still not used to his juniors kowtowing to him for New Year greetings. He quickly helped Shen Shishi up, then took out a red envelope from his pocket and gave it to the three of them.

"Thank you, Grandpa Dong~"

The three of them happily took the red envelopes and thanked them.

Dong Mingsheng on the side was dumbfounded. He had never been to the north to celebrate the New Year, and he really didn't know that people actually had to kneel down and kowtow during the New Year.

"Come on, come in, let's eat first."

Grandpa Dong was very happy. It had not been so lively for many years.

The dinner was very sumptuous. Dong Mingsheng's mother also liked the three young people very much and kept serving them dishes. After the meal, Dong Mingsheng's mother left the dinner, leaving Mr. Dong to communicate with the four young people.

"Xiaodong, Junior Brother Shen called me. You plan to visit the martial arts seniors here in Foshan this time, right?"

Mr. Dong had already put down his chopsticks, and looked at Qian Dong with a smile as he was still enjoying his meal.

"Well, I don't know much about the seniors in the martial arts circle here, so I need Grandpa Dong to help introduce them."

Qian Dong put down his chopsticks and finished the food in his mouth before answering.

"It's okay. You're a fool. You don't care about it when you're a family. Hehe, you came just in time this time. There's an old guy here who always says that I'm practicing a fake move. It doesn't matter if I'm a fake move, but The disciples I taught are amazing, I will take you to communicate with them tomorrow, hahahaha, he is still the president of Foshan."

Mr. Dong first asked Qian Dong to continue eating and drinking, and then he started talking.

"Well, thank you Grandpa Dong."

Qian Dong was a little touched. Mr. Dong said it lightly, but it was obvious that he had already made plans for him in advance. He said he would take him for exchanges tomorrow, but in fact he was taking him to leave his name in Foshan.

"Grandpa, can I go?"

Dong Mingsheng was a little curious. He practiced boxing a few times when he was a child. When he was still interested, he went to school in Foshan with his parents. Later, he had no chance to practice martial arts. Young people all have a dream of martial arts. When they were young, He doesn't want to become a hero, but if he were asked to practice martial arts now, he wouldn't be able to bear the hardship, but it would not delay his curiosity about martial arts.

"Okay, go, everyone, hahahaha."

Mr. Dong doesn't care. Tomorrow won't be closed and the opponent won't leave the game in person. It doesn't matter if he brings a few more people there.

"Grandpa Dong, can I go over tomorrow to record the video?"

Shen Shishi never forgot her responsibilities and quickly asked from the side.

"Video recording, this is not appropriate. After all, we will be in their museum tomorrow, so video recording may not be appropriate."

Mr. Dong frowned and thought for a moment, then finally shook his head.

"It's okay. It's really not suitable for recording tomorrow. Don't worry, Shishi. There are many opportunities."

Qian Dong comforted Shen Shishi.

"Well, Xiaodong, you guys take a rest later. When it's evening, I'll let Mingsheng and you go visit the temple fair. It'll be just in time for Yanyan and Shishi to experience the New Year atmosphere here in the south."

Mr. Dong made arrangements, so he didn't plan to go. He was old and weak, and there were too many people at the temple fair, so he wouldn't join in the fun.

"it is good."

Dong Mingsheng nodded in agreement. He was a filial child and the only child in the family. He had no playmates since he was a child. Now he has an older brother and sister-in-law. Although he is a little uncomfortable, he is also very happy.

<divclass="contentadv"> It can be said that Qian Dong finished the food on the table under Dong Mingsheng's shocked eyes, and more than that, Qian Dong and Gong Yan almost shared a bottle of Maotai. His expression remained unchanged, which also shocked him.

I have seen something edible, but I have never seen anything so edible. There were about ten dishes in the evening, and each dish was of a large portion. Mr. Dong was old and did not eat much, and his mother and Shen Shishi were both girls and also did not eat much. As for him, needless to say, he couldn't eat any more food and drinks.

It can be said that the rest of the food was eaten by Qian Dong and Gong Yan. Not only was the food eaten, he also saw Qian Dong eating four bowls of rice. It can be said that Qian Dong ate him three times in one meal. The amount of days.

"Gulu~ Brother, you don't look fat. Why...why do you eat so much?"

Dong Mingsheng swallowed his saliva and pointed at Qian Dong's figure, and then at the eaten dishes, expressing his incomprehension.

"Hey, aren't you fat? Well, it doesn't look like you are fat."

Qian Dong lowered his head and looked at himself. He used to have a slight belly. After the end of the last muscle-improving state, he lost a little weight, but he only looked strong, and did not feel fat. His delicate face and increasingly smooth and delicate skin seemed to have nothing to do with the word fat.

"Ah Sheng, I am a martial arts practitioner, and I have practiced martial arts to train my internal organs. My digestive system is far better than that of ordinary people. It is normal to eat more."

Qian Dong could only explain it reluctantly.

"Brother, how much do you weigh? Even though you eat so much, I don't even notice your belly is bulging."

Dong Mingsheng still looked curious. He heard his grandfather talk about Qian Dong and knew that Qian Dong was his grandfather's most proud person. He couldn't tell whether Qian Dong was a master without practicing martial arts, but his appetite really shocked him.

"Hey, don't tell me, I've never weighed myself."

Qian Dong really hadn't thought about this problem. In the past, he was always focused on practicing martial arts and didn't think about what to do with his weight. However, during the Chinese New Year, Gong Yan often said that he was too heavy and made her breathless. In the past two days, Gong Yan had already turned her back on guests. Started to move on its own.

"Weigh you. It just so happens that I also need to weigh myself. I haven't practiced martial arts like this recently, and I feel like I've gained some weight."

Gong Yan drank wine, her face became slightly rosy, she touched her belly and frowned slightly.

"A Sheng, do you have a scale at home? Let's weigh it."

Qian Dong looked at Gong Yan funny. He felt that Gong Yan was not fat at all, but rather fleshy. It was very comfortable to hold her while sleeping, especially those long legs. Ahem... I couldn't think about it anymore.

"Yes, yes, there is one nearby. Let me weigh myself first."

Dong Mingsheng left his seat and took out a glass electronic scale from the cabinet next to him. He stepped on it first and saw that the 115 kilograms displayed on it was not surprising. Then he left the electronic scale and watched from the side.

"Let me check how much I weigh first. Hehe, it's still about the same."

Shen Shishi on the side was equally curious and stood up without saying a word. The electronic scale showed 91 pounds. Qian Dong looked at the electronic scale, then scanned the chest of Shen Shishi and Dong Mingsheng, and nodded. It seemed that the scale was quite accurate. .

"Here I go...ah, I've gained some weight. No, I have to get up with my husband tomorrow to do morning exercises together."

Gong Yan looked at the 120 pounds displayed on the electronic scale, sighed and frowned.

"Haha, okay, then tomorrow morning I'll ask you to get up and do morning exercises together. Let's see how heavy I am..."

Qian Dong was not surprised by Gong Yan's weight. She was almost 173cm tall and was a martial arts practitioner. She weighed 120 pounds and was not considered fat at all. After Qian Dong finished speaking, he stood up.

"Damn~ Brother, the scale is broken, how can it be so heavy?"

Dong Mingsheng looked at the number displayed on the electronic scale after Qian Dong stood up, his pupils dilated, and he blurted out "Fuck".