Siheyuan: Incredible understanding and superb cooking skills

This notorious man had been practicing martial arts since he was a child and was very tough to deal with, so he managed to escape danger during the previous raid.

To deal with such a vicious character, even members of the Military Commission may need a small-scale team action to ensure safety.

Master He was actually a chef, but he was able to deal with such a difficult guy, which made Wang Weiguo feel a little shaken.

"Yes, Captain, I just... the situation was so pressing that he attacked first. This is considered self-defense, right?"

He Yuzhu nodded firmly and explained with a little uneasiness.

After all, in the past, "self-defense"

The word does not imply any honor.

However, listening to He Yuzhu's words, Zhang Chunming couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth.

What's important right now is that this guy actually defeated the fierce enemy spy? Why are there so many excuses for self-defense? He should be the target of everyone's condemnation!

There is no objection to giving you the title of a minor hero, so is he still worried about these things?

He was more or less one of the logistical personnel, and was well-informed about the intelligence of these bounty-bearing enemy spies.

Obviously, Wang Weiguo didn't expect He Yuzhu to ask this question.

Immediately, he said awkwardly but relievedly: “Master He, you don’t have to worry about this.

Those enemies are not at peace. We are grateful for your help in solving the problem. How can we blame you? "

Hearing this, He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he thought of the situation of the curator Yang Peiyuan.

So he said, "Second Captain, Master Yang is seriously injured. We should send him to the hospital as soon as possible."

At this point, Zhang Chunming and Wang Weiguo immediately understood his proposal.

"Yes, yes, Director Yang, we will escort you to the hospital immediately..."

However, seeing this situation, Yang Peiyuan shook his head and refused: "No, I understand my situation."

For people who practice martial arts, especially masters like Yang Peiyuan, their insights into their own bodies far exceed those of ordinary instruments and doctors.

Given his current physical condition, it doesn't matter whether he goes to the hospital or not.

But it actually poses a risk of exposing your position.

As a martial arts master, Yang Peiyuan also has unique ideas.

He was obviously aware of the attack on Taiyuan Martial Arts School, and he seemed to have a plan at this moment.

Seeing that the museum owner had made up his mind not to go, Wang Weiguo and Zhang Chunming looked at each other, both feeling helpless.

“Then… Master He, please come with us to the Military Commission for the time being.

Don't worry, it's nothing serious. We just need your help to record this incident, and then you can return."

Wang Weiguo made a request.

Seeing this situation, He Yuzhu nodded slightly, thinking that this was not excessive.

However, looking at Yang Peiyuan's weak appearance, he still couldn't help but worry.

The curator is in such a state and he doesn't go to the hospital. Isn't he seeking death?

Of course, you can't say it so directly.

As if he noticed He Yuzhu's gaze, Yang Peiyuan suddenly smiled.

"My boy, I won't die for a while. I'll go with you to the Military Committee. I may come back to you later."

After saying this, he looked at He Yuzhu with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had some plans.

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(The original book did not give the chapter title. Based on the context, I propose to use the title of the Military Control Commission of Beijing.

This is the core area of ​​military management of the entire city.

The defense is very tight.

Although led by two team leaders, Zhang Chunming and Wang Weiguo, He Yuzhu and Yang Peiyuan also checked the interface information under the inspection of many secret sentries.

Only after confirmation can the group enter the Military Committee.

Zhang Chunming had contacted the relevant hospital to take the strong man to for preliminary examination.

Yang Peiyuan followed a comrade to the lobby to rest.

He Yuzhu followed the two captains to a small hut.

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After half an hour,

He Yuzhu came out of the hut.

Zhang Chunmei and Wang Weiguo followed behind him, holding the detailed information they had just recorded.

Both of them looked a little surprised.

They had never expected that this young Master He actually studied martial arts.

In this country where martial arts are popular among the people, the government also tacitly approves of this.

After all, these are turbulent times, and it is always beneficial for safety if everyone has some self-defense skills.

They had heard some strange stories about martial arts masters, but the difference between Master He, who was a chef and had mastered martial arts and was able to defeat the enemy, was indeed quite large.

Although they knew after understanding the inside story that he could only achieve success if Mr. Yang took action first, they still admired his fearless courage.

"Master He, don't worry too much about this. Be extra careful when you go back and don't run into those people with ill intentions. If you have any difficulties, I, Wang Weiguo, will support you in the Military Control Commission."

Wang Weiguo accompanied He Yuzhu out and reminded him to be careful.

This was also influenced by Master Yang's warning. Although this matter has not been publicized, it is always better to be careful.

When He Yuzhu heard this, his heart was slightly moved.

"Captain Wang, please stop calling me Master He. Just call me Pillar. That's what everyone calls me."

As the captain of the Military Control Commission, Wang Weiguo was undoubtedly the most capable person among his circle of friends.

Although the Military Control Commission will be disbanded at the end of the year, it is undoubtedly beneficial to get to know Captain Wang during this chaotic time.

So He Yuzhu took this opportunity to get closer to them.

"In that case, you can call me Zhuzi from now on. There are not many young men as brave as me. Brother Wang thinks highly of you!"

Wang Weiguo praised He Yuzhu for his courage. He was a straightforward person and was not stingy with his praise.

"It's a small matter. If Brother Wang really wants to talk, why don't we go to Hongbinlou for dinner when we're done.

When you cook for me, you must show me your cooking skills."

Wang Weiguo agreed readily.

After leaving the Military Control Commission, the night became increasingly silent.

After tonight's events, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Thinking of Xiao Yushui who hadn't had dinner yet, He Yuzhu asked, "Mr. Yang, did you call me for something? Do you want me to take you back to Taiyuan Martial Arts Hall first?"

Hearing this, Yang Peiyuan glanced at the lunch box in He Yuzhu's hand.

“Is anyone else in your family hungry?”

He Yuzhu replied: "Yes, I have a younger sister."

Seeing this, Yang Peiyuan paused for a moment, then asked: "Boy, do you want to learn Chinese martial arts?"

These words made He Yuzhu's eyes light up! Only martial artists know the deep meaning behind Chinese martial arts.

Although general martial arts are beneficial to physical health, the real essence lies in traditional Chinese arts.

This is why all major martial arts schools regard the inheritance of Chinese martial arts as a serious responsibility, and only a few people in each generation have the opportunity to learn.

Therefore, He Yuzhu answered without hesitation: "I am very willing to learn Chinese martial arts from Mr. Yang."

The unspoken subtext is: Without someone's guidance, it is impossible to create Chinese martial arts by one's own strength alone.

Seeing this, Yang Peiyuan nodded in agreement: "Then, are you willing to take me as your master and pursue the way of martial arts together?"

Looking at the skills displayed by Yang Peiyuan, He Yuzhu couldn't help but reveal admiration in his eyes.

Indeed, Chinese martial arts is the highest realm of martial arts practice.

Even though he was seriously injured, Master Yang's movements were still so smooth. Just imagine how terrifying his strength must have been in his prime.

Since encountering the powerful enemy spy yesterday, He Yuzhu's sense of crisis has become even more intense.

Simply practicing standing meditation is no longer enough for him to survive in this era; martial arts are his real support for survival.

I must go talk to the master tomorrow morning!

It was nearly nine o'clock when we returned to the courtyard.

"Zhu Zi, what happened to you today? Why did you come back at this time? Yu Er even asked me worriedly.

"As soon as He Yuzhu entered the house, he heard the old man's voice.

"Uncle, something happened in the store, so I was delayed.

By the way, where is Yu'er now? " In order to avoid saying unnecessary things, he made up an excuse.

"elder brother.

"At this moment, just as He Yuzhu finished speaking, Yu'er's voice also rang out in Yan Bugui's room.

Yan Bugui then said, "I saw Yu'er was alone at home, it was already late, and your third aunt happened to have cooked dinner, so I asked her to come home and eat together.

" He looked at the two lunch boxes in He Yuzhu's hands with a slight smile in his eyes.

Given Yan Bugui's personality, he would not often do anything to show kindness to others. However, since he had set his sights on He Yuzhu and planned to invest in him, and he knew people well, he knew that he would not be treated unfairly.

After learning about this, He Yuzhu felt relieved and was grateful for the kindness of the third uncle, which saved Yuer from going hungry.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu took out a lunch box and said, "Uncle, thank you for your hospitality, please take this lunch box back.

"

"That won't do..." Yan Bugui's eyes flickered. Although he tried to refuse, he was actually attracted by the food in the box and stretched out his arm.

He Yuzhu noticed his thoughts and laughed to himself but did not expose him.

He knew Yan Bugui's character and knew that if he didn't do as he said, he might be very upset.

With the help of the old man and others, life in the courtyard has become more caring, which is nothing compared to the small favor he gave.

So he said cheerfully: "Sir, please stay. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy if I have to trouble you in the future.

" I stuffed the lunch box to Yan Bugui, who took it with a smile on his face.

He Yuzhu knew that the food in the lunch box must be rich and delicious - after all, his keen sense of smell detected the scent of meat. There was only corn for dinner just now, which would undoubtedly be a delicious meal for Yan Bugui.

Others who were watching the fight commented: "Look at Zhuzi, why are you being so polite? So... will you accept it?"

"Just accept it, I'll take Yu'er back.

" He Yuzhu smiled, then left with Yu'er.

In the early morning, a new day begins quietly.

After He Yuzhu finished his pile training, the system information in his mind was updated:

[Name: He Yuzhu]

【技能：烹饪4级 (/)，垂钓2级 (3413/5000)，桩功3级 (413/5000)】

【Space volume: 9 cubic meters】

At this rate, He Yuzhu will be able to improve his standing meditation to the fourth level in just ten days.

Although the standing meditation was only for the purpose of laying a solid foundation, he still insisted on practicing it for four hours every day.

At a time when there was no national martial arts to rely on, standing meditation was his only support.

Taking a deep breath and watching the sky gradually brighten, He Yuzhu planned to go back and cook some food to wake up his younger sister He Yushui who was still sleeping and let her get up to eat.

At the same time, Yi Zhonghai also walked out of the house.

He saw He Yuzhu going back to prepare, and asked with a little surprise: "Zhuzi, why did you get up so early today? Are you still practicing your martial arts?"

During this period of time, He Yuzhu was practicing standing meditation in the yard. The neighbors had already noticed it, but they did not pay too much attention to it. After all, there was no one in the yard who really practiced martial arts, so it was difficult to see what he was doing.

It's just a guess, maybe because his father ran away, he had the desire to seek self-protection and improve his physical fitness through exercise.

He Yuzhu responded: "Well, uncle, you did get up early."

Faced with Yi Zhonghai's questions, he answered truthfully.

However, upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai sighed softly: "This is all because Dongxu caught a cold after falling into the water last time. I was afraid that it would affect his assessment for becoming a regular employee, so I made up my mind to teach him a few more moves."

He was quite worried about Jia Dongxu's condition. He had originally expected that he would recover soon, but when he went to visit Jia's house again last night, he found that he was still quite weak and his hands were powerless. If this happened during the assessment, the consequences could be serious.

After hearing this, He Yuzhu was deeply touched.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai accepted Jia Dongxu as his apprentice, He Yuzhu understood Yi Zhonghai's long-term plan - to pave the way for his own retirement.

Yi Zhonghai seemed to be more anxious about Jia Dongxu's current health condition than Jia Zhangshi.

Despite this, He Yuzhu did not show any attitude on the surface, but said politely: "Well, uncle, I'm going to work first and I have to come back soon."