Humane Yongchang

Chapter 18

After sending Chen Hu and Zhao Si away, Chen Sheng returned to the hall alone.

"panel!"

He called out in his heart, and the gorgeous panel popped out from the bottom of his eyes.

see:

【Name: Chen Sheng】

[Fate: Seven Kills and Fate] (Luck Point +100000) (Frozen)
[Identity: The only son of the Chen family, a businessman in Chen County, Chen County, Dazhou, and the owner of the Tiger Hall in Chen County, Chen County, Dazhou] (The only son of the Chen family, a businessman in Chen County, Chen County, Dazhou City: Luck Point +240; Tiger Hall in Chen County, Chen County, Dazhou City Main: Luck Point +300)

[Martial Realm: Bone Forging Level 10] (Luck Point +[-])

[Martial Arts: Killing Boxing · Beginners First Practice (Entrance: 200) (+)]

[Luck Points: 241/550] (24h/55 points)
[Talent: Stunning] (241/50) (panic the weak for three seconds)

"Finally got rid of 250!"

Chen Sheng looked at the system panel in front of him, rubbed his smooth chin with one hand, and secretly said with relief.

but……

The identity of the only son of the Chen family can give 240 luck points.

The identity of the head of the Tiger Hall only gives 300 points?
Isn't this somewhat unreasonable?
How to say, there are still [-] minions in the Tiger Hall!

Money and people are no less than the current Chen family...

Hmm, it doesn't seem to work that way.

There are more than 80 uncles and brothers in the Chen family who sell goods outside.

Although there are many people in the Tiger Hall, the people's hearts are not uniform, and the quality is also uneven.

Compared with the Chen family, calling them a mob would be considered a flattery.

Chen Sheng thought about it like this, but faintly, he always felt that something was not right.

Tiger Hall is a rabble right.

But the Chen family is not just his and his father's Chen family!

Strictly speaking, the more than 300 members of the Chen family are also the Chen family. Their existence should be counted as part of the Chen family's luck, and naturally they should be blessed by the Chen family's luck just like him.

But after the luck of the Chen family was scattered so much, there were still 240 points of blessings on him.

However, the head of the Tiger Hall, headed by him, only gave him 300 points.

This is because the luck of the Chen family is too majestic.

Or is the luck of the Tiger Hall too weak?

However, Chen Sheng thought about it for a long time, but could not come to a reliable conclusion.

"Forget it, no more!"

Chen Sheng forcibly pressed his idea of ​​digging to the end and said to himself, "Anyway, the mechanism for the mental retardation system to achieve the 'justifiable' achievement in order to add qi and luck points has been clarified, and other issues will be studied later!"

"For now, let's add some points to Killing Fist first!"

He focused his attention on the martial arts column, took a deep breath, and pressed the radiant "+" behind the killing fist with his mind.

The moment the "+" sinks.

Suddenly, 24 figures exactly like him appeared in his mind.

These 24 figures lined up, practicing the killing fist without saying a word.

Chen Sheng closed his eyes and focused his attention on the 24 figures practicing Shashengquan.

In fact, he couldn't see it at all.

But even if he didn't watch it, the details of each silhouette practicing Killing Fist would appear in his mind at the same time like slow motion.

It's as if these 24 figures are all his avatars...

Soon, Chen Sheng found out that the killing boxing he practiced this time seemed to be very different from the killing boxing he was practicing now.

It is no longer just about gaining momentum and blasting this move.

But there are many more moves that he has never seen before.

And the tricks are ruthless, not punching at the throat, or the temple, the heart, the pursuit is not at all "removing the opponent's ability to fight back in the shortest time", but going straight to fight alive in the shortest time. Dead opponent.

Chen Sheng looked at those fierce moves, and just as he realized that "this is the way of killing life", his mind was overwhelmed by the power-generating skills of these moves.

"Turn the gun into a fist."

"The fist is free to go."

"Strength and Qi combine..."

He murmured lowly, and a medical human body mold gradually appeared in the depths of his consciousness. Countless fist shadows flashed across this mold, and the place where the fist fell was either a vital or a deadly hole.

And the 24 silhouettes in his mind gradually increased with the Shashengquan skills and comprehension pouring into Chen Sheng's mind, and then disappeared one by one.

The further back you go, the more detailed your skills will be, and the more profound your understanding will be.

Great to the coordination of movement and boxing.

It's as small as the combination of boxing and blood.

One trick.

one-size-fits-all.

Gradually become more mellow.

gradually become perfect.

If it is said, if you are a beginner, you will learn the standard of killing life boxing.

Then, to enter the room level killing boxing, what you learn is the details!
This is like a two-page record that also records the recipe for Sichuan double-cooked pork.

The recipe for beginners will tell you how many grams of pork, how many grams of green peppers, what kinds of seasonings, the order of frying, and the order of seasoning. As long as you strictly follow this recipe, you can fry a plate that can Twice-cooked pork called Twice-cooked pork... Whether it is delicious or not is another criterion, at least this plate is twice-cooked pork rather than braised pork or pork with plums.

And the recipes that are at the entrance level will tell you in more detail, the meat must be grain pork belly, the green peppers must be two vitex stalks that have been picked for no more than three days, the bean paste must be minced before being put into the pot, how to control the heat, etc. Details... As long as every step indicated in the recipe can be done perfectly, the fried twice-cooked pork can be marked with a slightly higher price, and it can be sold with the name of the signature dish.

Obvious.

The difference in the middle is no longer just a quantifiable standard.

It also includes requirements for chef skills!

The former, if you have a hand.

And the latter... If you haven't cut a few years of dice, and then turned a spoon for a few years, you are also worthy of being a chef?

……

When Chen Sheng opened his eyes again, the whole person was in a trance.

He didn't know how much time had passed.

He only felt that he seemed to have practiced killing boxing for several years.

After practicing, there is only one thought left in my mind: how can there be such an eye-opener, I'm going to beat him to death!
It wasn't until Zhao Qing's joyful voice came from far away from the hall that he finally pulled his mind back to reality when he was immersed in "discussing a hundred ways to kill people with killing punches".

"Dalang, Dalang..."

Carrying a vegetable basket, Zhao Qing rushed into the hall and saw Chen Sheng sitting in the hall, his eyes were shining: "Come on, bring this!"

She took out a bag tied with red money from her bosom, waved it, and rushed towards Chen Sheng.

Chen Sheng was frightened by her "like a wolf like a tiger" posture: "What is this?"

"The talisman of peace that the eldest sister asked for you, cure the disease, and strengthen the body without disease, come quickly!"

Zhao Qing replied excitedly, his tone was as fast as setting off firecrackers.

When the words fell, she had already rushed to Chen Sheng's eyes, hugged Chen Sheng's head with one hand, put down the vegetable basket with the other to free up her hand, and grabbed the red thread on the bag and wrapped it around his neck.

Chen Sheng looked at the cute and cute tiger pattern on the kit, and his handsome little face was wrinkled into a ball... I am the dignified tiger hall master, don't you want to lose face?

He resisted and grabbed the bag in his hand, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, I don't wear this, I'm already well, I can eat three bowls of rice in one meal, I don't need this... No, around Chen County There is no Taoist temple, eldest sister, where did you ask for the peace talisman?"

"Don't make trouble!"

Zhao Qinghu slapped his face and slapped the paw that was holding the kit on his chest with a slap. He put the kit on his chest in an upright manner, and finally took two steps back and looked at it, and then said with satisfaction: "Beijing City A group of Taoists came here, and they treated people on the street, but they were very good. There was an old man who was already lying on the board. After drinking their talisman water, he was cured. He got up and ate three steamed cakes in a row! "

Chen Sheng's head was full of black lines... How fast is the money coming?

He raised his head and looked carefully at the bun on the back of Zhao Qing's head. Seeing that the silver hairpin was still inserted into her bun, he was relieved and asked angrily, "This peace charm, Isn't it cheap?"

"Ok!"

Zhao Qing was still carefully looking at the kit on his chest, and he nodded vigorously without thinking about it: "Fifty big money! Big sister bought it after waiting for a while!"

"Fifty bucks?"

Chen Sheng was speechless: "Enough for our family to eat meat for two or three days!"

Zhao Qing only thought that he was distressed for money, and with a gentle smile he hugged his head in his arms: "Not to mention only two or three days, as long as my boss can be neat and tidy in the future and never get sick again, he will be fine. Let the eldest sister eat vegetarian for the rest of her life, and the eldest sister is also willing."

These silly love words, like a sharp arrow, shot through Chen Sheng's heart at once.

You've broken your defenses, stupid woman!
"correct!"

Speaking of which, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned around and rushed out of the hall: "Dalang, don't go, eldest sister will be back soon."

Chen Sheng looked at the flamboyant woman, and was speechless and moved.

It's shabby to say, he's been a human being in two lifetimes, and no woman has ever treated him like this...

Soon.

Zhao Qing rushed in with a pair of scissors, and while walking, he reached out and loosened the bun on the back of his head.

The long black and fluffy hair is scattered, and under the background of the golden edge outlined by the setting sun, it is like a beauty walking out of a lady's picture.

But before Chen Sheng had time to appreciate this beautiful picture, she was taken aback by her actions: she brushed a strand of hair on the side of her ear and put it under the open scissors.

"Miss, don't..."

Before Chen Sheng's blocking words could be said, Zhao Qing had already closed the scissors.

She took the cut strand of blue silk, walked to Chen Sheng, opened the bag hanging on his chest, put the strand of blue silk inside, tied it tightly, and then said fiercely, "I can't take it. come down, you know?"

Chen Sheng raised his face and looked at her blankly: "Eldest sister, don't you say 'the body and the skin are affected by the parents, can't be damaged'?"

Zhao Qing smiled, raised his hand and gently stroked the loose strands of hair in front of his forehead, and said softly, "I follow my father at home, and my husband when I get married."

Her hands are a little rough.

The dry calluses on the belly of the fingers are slightly squeamish.

But Chen Sheng felt that this was the warmest hand in the world.

(End of this chapter)