[Comprehensive martial arts] On the rhythm of western poison eating radish

"The fairy gave me gold," Xiaoer smiled foolishly while holding the gold, when suddenly a gust of wind blew across the back of his head.

For a moment, he was knocked dizzy and stared at gold, but the shopkeeper snatched the gold and put it on the counter.

The cool wind blows and blows away the weathered "statue" of the waiter in the shop. At that moment, the whole world turns gray.

My gold qaq, the gold my sister Fairy gave me.Erkon hands...

"What are you looking at, go to work," the shopkeeper slapped Xiaoer on the back of the head again, and finally patted his hat: "Good boy, work hard, and you will be rich in the future."

Xiaoer sniffed resentfully, glanced at the counter reluctantly, her little eyes were extremely pitiful, and finally walked towards the kitchen with her head in her head and her head turned back and forth.

Some people are the life of the waiter in the shop all their lives, while others have different opportunities to create different lives. No one can say what the future will be like.

The waiter's name is Zhang San, who is Zhang San and Li Si's Zhang San.Maybe now he is just a small person with an eye for money, and he may just be an ordinary person in the future.What he has accomplished most is that he couldn't bear the oppression of the shopkeeper, resigned and became a wandering businessman. He went all the way to Liaodong, and finally found his own opportunity through iron shoes, and gradually made a fortune.

Zhang San is just a very small character. In this martial arts background, he is basically a little ant. Who knows that this little ant will have a son named Zhang Junbao in the future?

If the martial arts people upstairs get a little upset and kill this waiter, the great master Zhang Sanfeng will be strangled in the cradle. What a sin... a sin...

"Little brother, come and eat, come and eat," Hong Qi grabbed the greasy chicken leg with one hand, and poured wine into his mouth with the flagon in the other hand, "Zihonglou's chicken is delicious!"

Huang Gu twitched the corners of his mouth, staring dumbfoundedly at this magical beggar who devoured the newly-arranged chickens on the table bit by bit, without any sign of him being full.

The gaze that stared at Hong Qi changed from eating to being weird, and his stomach didn't seem to be bulging at all until now.

Huang Gu swallowed his saliva, a little scared by the content of his brain.

qaq Sure enough, the outside world is so dangerous, when will master take me back, the ghosts and humans outside are so scary.

Covering his mouth and coughing a few times, Huang Gu diagnosed himself again. Fortunately, the internal injury he suffered was not serious, and he could recover after a few more breaths.

"Well, what's the name of the little brother, is it possible that you still see a doctor?" Hong Qi took another sip of wine, swallowed the meat that choked his throat, and said vaguely.

"Under Huang Gu, I only see myself when I get sick," Huang Gu replied.

As if thinking of something, Huang Gu cast an interested look at the beggar: "That Hong Qi brother, I have something to ask, can you..."

"Say something quickly," Hong Qi waved his hand impatiently, patted his chest boldly and said, "Don't be so polite, beggars hate this kind of thing the most, brother Huang, if you have any demands, just ask, as long as I, Hong Qi, can do it." Will definitely help you."

"This... Brother Hong Qi has practiced martial arts, right?" Huang Gu asked, seeing Hong Qi nodding, he hurriedly asked, "Can I borrow my pulse?" He was particularly curious about the pulse of a martial arts practitioner. He has only used his own pulse under the guidance of his master, but he has never tried to help others find their pulse.

Hong Qi was stunned for a moment, raised his black and greasy paws, and said with a straight neck, "Go ahead."

Huang Gu didn't dislike it, he stretched out Bai Jie's hand and gently pressed two fingers on his wrist.

Frown... Doubt...

Seeing his strange expression, Hong Qi asked strangely, "Brother Huang, is there something wrong with my body?"

Huang Gu blinked, and said hesitantly: "This, Brother Hong Qi seems a little hypocritical..."

Compared with his strong background, Hong Qi is indeed weaker, Huang Gu comforted him: "It's nothing serious, just eat more ginseng and deer antler."

Hong Qi was dumbfounded, and touched his wrist with greasy paws "..."

"You said I have kidney deficiency?"

"Uh... I never meant that," Huang Gu repeatedly waved his hands.

"Brother Huang, your medical skills are not good. I am in good health. How can I be weak?" Hong Qi jumped up and down, shaking his finger at Huang Gu.

As everyone knows, the word "virtual" comes from Huang Gu's comparison of his own pulse. He has never tried to take the pulse of others, and only uses himself as a template for comparison.

He thought he had never practiced martial arts, but he didn't know that the method of breathing, exhaling, breathing and health preservation given to him by his master was a high-level inner strength method. He practiced since he was a child, and his inner strength accumulated with his breathing. Not a lot.

Huang Gu didn't know that his "frail and sickly" had been cured long ago, and his pale and bloodless face were all hints he had given himself.

If he thinks he is "frail and sickly", then he is really weak and sickly. Even with more guidance from the master, it is difficult to untie the knot that has been rooted in his heart since childhood.

"Brother Huang, come and drink, Zuihonglou's daughter is so mellow." Hong Qi poured a large bowl of wine for Huang Gu, grabbed the jar and poured it into his mouth.

liqueur?

Huang Gu looked curiously at the "water" in the bowl exuding a strange fragrance. Is this wine?

Good boy Huang Gu, little friend, hasn't drunk this kind of magical thing yet, and his heart is itchy for a while by the new thing. Although he knows it's wrong to do so, he still has the thrill of tasting the forbidden fruit.

His father and master usually forbid him to drink alcohol. Huang Gu sniffed it curiously, and found that although the aroma was a little strange, it also had a strange allure. He picked up the bowl and took a sip.

At that moment, I only felt the hot air rising up, and the throat was extremely spicy, Huang Gu was choked and coughed.

The heat hit the cheeks, the pink color in the pale is already delicate and beautiful, not to mention Huang Gu's eyes are red with tears?

Even Hong Qi was dumbfounded even if he was choked.

Seeing that he still wanted to get the bowl, Hong Qi couldn't help wondering, "Oh, brother Huang, if you don't know how to drink, stop drinking. Look at how you choked just now, and even tears came down."

Huang Gu regained his strength, smacked his mouth, the wine has a fragrance, although it is a bit spicy, but it also has its own uniqueness.

Having learned his lesson, Huang Gu took a sip slowly, but this time he really didn't choke. He was like a child who discovered a new toy, and was eagerly tasting the fine wine in his mouth.

Zuihonglou's daughter has a lot of stamina in red, and it didn't take long for Huang Gu to be flushed and dizzy, even walking.

Unlike Carrot who cries when he is drunk, Huang Gu does not make trouble or go crazy when he is drunk, and sits quietly on the chair, very well-behaved.

After becoming Dongxie in the future, Huang Yaoshi's drinking capacity naturally increased, and he almost never got drunk again. If little girl Huang Rong knew that her father would turn into a well-behaved little white rabbit when he was drunk, maybe she would What's going on with the weirdness?

Of course, the once cute and pure "black history" Huang Yaoshi would never explain it to his daughter, instead he kept it a secret.

Huang Yaoshi would never tell his daughter how he and her mother fell in love back then, and only described their first meeting as extremely romantic, how her mother accidentally fell from upstairs and fell into his arms …

The actual situation is that Huang Gu, who was staggering on his feet, stubbornly refused Hong Qi's support, and then sprained his ankle when he went downstairs.

He stumbled and fell forward, and then lay on the body of the woman who happened to come up from downstairs with a blushing face.

Chest collided with chest, touched the other's softness and warmth, Huang Gu raised his head blankly with teary eyes, and looked straight into the cold deep pool.

The woman reacted quickly, thinking it was a surprise attack, the palm she swung turned into a finger, pointing directly at Huang Gu's acupoints all over her body.

The veil flew up with her movements, revealing the stunning face under the veil【Hey! , just one breath is enough for Huang Gu who is the closest to her to see her appearance clearly.

This woman is Ji Qiu herself. Of course, we can also call her the Daoist who lost her memory.

Ji Qiu has a little secret, a secret that even her mother, Ji Sirou, has not known since she was sensible and remembered.

She doesn't seem to like men...

Ji Qiu had struggled with this matter for a long time, because compared to the beautiful men of the Xingxiu School, she had more feelings for those beautiful juniors who were younger than her.

When a sensible girl sees a man she likes, she always blushes and her heart beats, but she doesn't.

She could always keep her face slumped in a calm manner, and then her mind would become active, complaining all kinds of things, and by the way, slapping the man in her mind.But Ji Qiu, who is indifferent to all outstanding men, gets red ears when he sees his junior sisters taking a bath in the spring water.

After all, the former Daoist was a straight man, and a straight man with corrupt attributes.

Now everyone in the Xingxiu Sect thinks that the second senior sister Ji Qiu is a person who is so cold that she has almost no desires, and she and the senior brother Chu Yan are called two evil gods.

Ji Qiu thought to himself: Hehe.

She knew in her heart what kind of temper she had, and she didn't bother to pay attention to those Xiaoxiao who echoed others.

Ji Qiu thought that she liked women all her life, so she could follow Chu Yan and Ding Xiaoqiu's example and find a junior sister to have a fling with. She thought that she would not be interested in men.

Gently provoking the blushing, "panting" Huang Gu, Ji Qiu had to admit that this little guy aroused her interest.

"It's such a cute little thing," Ji Qiu chuckled, smelling the aroma of wine exhaled from Huang Gu's breath, "Where's your family? Why are you here alone?"

It is said that the environment creates talents, and Daoist would never do something like molesting innocent boys before.

Huang Gu looked at her blankly, his innocent and harmless eyes looked like a lost bunny, and Ji Qiu was subconsciously poked at his cuteness.

The author has something to say: There are a lot of supporting roles in these two days~ Don't be impatient, I will let my cute carrot come out tomorrow to shake the scene! ^_^