Siheyuan: Super Comprehension

Chapter 56: The fist is bigger than a sandbag!

[Iron Sand Palm Comprehension +3]

[Iron Sand Palm Comprehension +3]

During this week, He Yuzhu's proficiency in the Iron Sand Palm was increasing rapidly.

In order to make my comprehension more proficient.

He also spent a lot of money to get a big pot, and then filled a large basin with iron sand.

I also built a special stove.

Basically, whenever he had free time, he would put his hands into the iron sand and stir it frantically.

Although at the beginning, the high temperature of the iron sand made it a little difficult for his hands to adapt.

But as it rang in his mind, his comprehension of the Iron Sand Palm increased.

My hands also became tougher, darker and rougher.

In the end, it turned into layers of black dead skin.

As the black dead skin slowly fell off, his hands returned to normal as they were at the beginning.

It's just like a normal person's hand, and even seems to be a lot whiter and tenderer than theirs.

He Yuzhu was still a little confused at the beginning.

The more people practice Iron Sand Palm, the rougher their hands become, and they are covered with calluses. If you touch them casually, they feel like they are touching sand, rough and prickly.

He, on the other hand, became even fairer and more tender than before.

It was really a bit outrageous, but later I realized that this should be one of the reasons for the golden finger.

But don't look at his hands. They seem to have become whiter, tenderer and smoother now, but the strength in his hands is at least several times stronger than before.

bump!

He Yuzhu raised his hands and clapped them lightly, and the 10-centimeter-thick stone slab broke.

He didn't even have to use much effort to break the stone slab.

Of course, it seems that this iron sand palm is quite ordinary, it just adds a lot of strength to one's hands.

But I heard that if one practices to the extreme, one can even smash a person's internal organs into pieces and turn a stone into ashes with just one palm strike.

But this is just hearsay, it is not certain whether it can be cultivated to the ultimate.

【何雨柱:五级厨艺(/)七级家务(556/9999),七级钓鱼(766/9999),六级铁砂掌(11/)】

"call…"

Looking at his attribute panel, He Yuzhu also breathed a sigh of relief.

During this week, he basically focused on practicing Iron Sand Palm.

Therefore, the level of Iron Sand Palm has also reached level six.

He has already reached the realm of minor success.

According to his estimation, He Hu's Iron Sand Palm should only be around level five.

It is a minor achievement.

But others have been practicing for more than ten years, while he seems to have only practiced for a week.

It's already considered very perverted.

There is no way, with the golden finger, you are invincible.

However, He Yuzhu only used this martial art as a self-defense skill and did not need much special training.

That's about enough.

After all, he is a cook.

His cooking skills are now almost at level four, and he will probably be able to reach that level in another month or two.

By then he will be able to surpass the other brothers in one fell swoop.

Become a real chef.

Maybe he can become a master, and once he becomes a master, he can also accept disciples.

It’s still exciting to think about it.

"Zhu Zi, there is a letter..."

Just as He Yuzhu was thinking about what to do, Yan Bugui's voice suddenly came from the door.

When I came into the yard, I saw that it was a letter from He Daqing.

These days, Yan Bugui has been serving as their family's messenger.

To be honest, I am doing my best.

Moreover, the money sent back every month was returned in full, without any ulterior motives at all.

Although Yan Bugui is a calculative person, he is still relatively fair.

He Yuzhu saw this point and made such arrangements.

Of course, he didn't let them work for nothing. From time to time, he would give a box of lunch to Yan Bugui's family from the lunch boxes he brought back from Hongbinlou.

Although sometimes they are big dishes and sometimes they are ordinary dishes, for Yan Bugui's family, it is already a very rare and valuable help.

They are not greedy and eat whatever they can get.

Look, Yan Bugui is here to deliver a letter again.

It has been almost half a year since He Daqing left the Siheyuan and went to Baoding.

Lao Deng is a man of his word and sends money and letters back every month.

It seemed that he had not forgotten that he had two children here in the distant capital.

"Uncle, this letter seems to be a little late." He Yuzhu took the letter but did not seem too happy because it was according to the scheduled time.

He Daqing always sent back letters around the beginning of the month.

But now it is the middle of the month and this letter has not appeared.

Obviously there is something wrong.

"Who knows? Maybe you should get busy first. After all, when a chef like him gets busy, he really doesn't have to touch the ground."

There is nothing strange about Yan Bugui, as it is almost the end of the year.

People from all walks of life have started to get busy, and as a chef, it is obviously even busier at the end of the year.

It is indeed difficult to plan according to the time when I have to go out from time to time to attend a banquet or do some work.

He Yuzhu shook his head, feeling a little strange, but didn't say much.

After exchanging a few words with Yan Bugui, he also returned to the house.

When I opened the envelope, I found that the contents were actually no different from the previous ones.

He was just saying that he was living well and having an easy time here. He also told He Yushui to study hard, and asked He Yuzhu to make good money and find a wife as soon as possible, and so on.

But the following few sentences seem very strange.

The general meaning is that he wants He Yuzhu and He Yushui to celebrate the New Year in the Siheyuan and not to think about coming to Baoding to see him. He will also return to the Siheyuan to visit the two siblings when he has time.

Why don’t you let me go to Baoding to see him?

These words made He Yuzhu feel a little strange.

Because of the previous letters, He Daqing had thought of asking him to bring his sister to Baoding to see him when they had time, but in this letter he suddenly changed his mind.

Such inconsistencies are naturally full of doubts.

Logically speaking, He Yuzhu has already supported He Daqing's idea of ​​remarrying.

Then there is no need for He Daqing to hide anything.

It's normal to go to Baoding to see him by yourself.

After all, they are father and son in this life, and that's the only relationship they have. It's impossible to just give up on it.

Now this change made He Yuzhu seem to realize something.

It seems like something happened to He Daqing, and he doesn't want me to know.

Then he really needs to find some time to go to Baoding to see his father.

I vaguely remember that the White Widow was not a good person either.

In the original novel, there was a person who kicked He Daqing out of the house.

In the end, He Daqing had no choice but to return to the Siheyuan to live with He Yuzhu in his old age.

So this family also made He Yuzhu wary.

He made up his mind to find time to go to Baoding to take a look.

After thinking it over, he stopped worrying about it.

He turned around and went to the small courtyard and continued to practice his Iron Sand Palm.

The next day, I returned to Hongbinlou to work as a cook.

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