Humane Yongchang

Chapter 63

The next morning, the Chen family ate noodles.

Dozens of half-year-old young men were holding large porcelain bowls the size of their faces, squatting or standing, eating all over the yard with the sound of noodles.

Chen Shou and Chen Sheng, father and son, were sitting on the steps in front of the courtyard, each holding a sea bowl.

It's just that Chen Sheng was still thinking about "Little Cloud Rain Technique" and "Taking Food Refinement Technique", so he was absent-minded.

"Come on, eat more and grow up!"

Chen Shou, who had already eaten two big bowls and couldn't eat it, picked up the remaining half bowl and poured it into Chen Sheng's bowl.

Chen Sheng hurriedly hugged the bowl and turned away, disgustingly said: "Who wants to eat your saliva, can't eat it and put it in the kitchen, it will be hot again in the afternoon!"

Chen Shou's big hand slapped him on top of his head with a slap: "I'm so good at it, I still dare to despise you, Lao Tzu... If you eat it, if you dare to have one left, you will be slapped in the head!"

Chen Sheng shrank his neck, and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "If you beat me again, I will go to the third master to sue you!"

As soon as Chen Shou heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and stood up with raised eyebrows: "I still want to sue Lao Tzu for being rude? If I don't beat you up today, you won't even know who you were born to!"

Seeing this, Chen Sheng ran to the kitchen: "Eldest sister, help, my father wants to beat me!"

When Zhao Qing in the kitchen heard the words, he rushed out with a big spoon in his hand, and his long legs stepped out of the threshold of the kitchen. , what should I do if I get beaten up!"

Chen Shou: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

"Sister, bowl!"

Chen Sheng happily handed his empty bowl to Zhao Qing.

As soon as Zhao Qing saw his lively appearance, he couldn't help smiling: "Are you full? There's more in the pot!"

"full……"

Chen Sheng instinctively said that he was full, but before he could say it, he felt that there was no reaction in his stomach at all, as if he had not eaten at all, and immediately changed his mouth and said, "Uh, it seems that I can eat more!"

Zhao Qing happily took the bowl and turned around and entered the kitchen: "Eldest sister, I'll serve you some noodles."

After a while, Chen Sheng sat back on the front steps of the hall with another sharp bowl of egg noodles.

Forcibly stuffing the remaining half bowl of noodles into his belly, Chen Shou, who stretched his neck, glanced at the bowl of noodles in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "You have eaten two large bowls, and you can still eat them. ?are you a pig?"

"what?"

Chen Sheng blankly looked at the bowl of noodles in his hand: "Have I eaten two bowls already?"

He was thinking about something just now, but he didn't pay attention at all.

Chen Shou: "Qing Niang added more noodles to you than Lao Tzu, what do you think?"

"is it?"

Chen Sheng took a big mouthful of noodles and chewed with his cheeks puffed up like a hamster: "I don't feel anything, it seems that I can eat two more bowls... What are you complaining about? I've added less to you, You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and he was stunned for a moment.

"what?"

Chen Shou seized the opportunity and said in disgust, "Who are you disgusting?"

"Suck it!"

Chen Sheng came back to his senses suddenly, sucked the noodles into his mouth in one breath, and then couldn't wait to put the noodle bowl into Chen Shou's hand, quickly got up and jumped to the bottom of the steps, posing a standing posture. stance.

In a short while, the billowing blood gushed out of his body, almost condensing strands of red gas visible to the naked eye on the surface of his body.

"Ok?"

Chen Shou's face also became serious, he put down the bowl and got up and walked around Chen Sheng twice, frowning.

Fortunately, this surging blood energy rose quickly and fell back quickly. After more than a dozen fingers, it was all returned to his body, and there was no more vision.

But in just a dozen or so fingers, the harvest can be worth half a day of hard work!

Chen Sheng opened his eyes and saw his father staring at him with a stern face: "Be honest, have you been drinking Laozi's tiger whip wine?"

Chen Sheng: ? ? ?
"Dad, stop making trouble, you don't have tiger whip wine at all, and you don't need that stuff!"

Chen Shou: ? ? ?
"Then why is your qi and blood so abnormal?"

Chen Sheng thought for a moment, then walked to the backyard without saying a word.

After a while, he came back with two scrolls, "See for yourself!"

He handed the two scrolls to Chen Shou.

Chen Shou took it over suspiciously: "Isn't this what your seventh uncle copied from the Taipingdao lair yesterday..."

Chen Sheng didn't answer, let him flip through the two scrolls by himself, call out the system panel in his mind, and look at the words on the acrobatics column in shock [Take Refinement, Beginners (Entrance: 600)].

Is this... so miraculous?
Last night, after thinking it over and over again, he decided to use his hands to hoard the 670 points of luck in his hand to push the killing boxing technique to the highest level. First, he took the training and nourishing technique from the entry point to the beginner's first practice... He wanted to first. Little Cloud Rain Technique is here, but getting started with Little Cloud Rain Technique requires 1000 Luck Points!
The teaching video of "Taking Refinement and Nurturing Techniques" played by the system is very mysterious.

After watching it for a long time, he also felt that it was cloudy and foggy, as if he understood, but at the same time as if he did not understand.

However, he remembered the training skills and visualization diagrams in "Taking Refinement and Rejuvenation"... It can be seen from the entry that only 300 luck points are needed, this technique is not difficult.

When he practiced this morning, he put down the killing boxing that he had been practicing in the past, and tried to practice this Taoist technique.

He didn't feel that he had made a name for himself.

But just now, the turbulent blood around him proved that he has already developed a bit of fame...

"This is what you practiced just now?"

Chen Shou held the "Taking Refinement Techniques", looked at the scroll in disbelief, and then looked at Chen Sheng.

The Chen family's family martial arts, "Yannian Pile", is itself a superficial martial arts very close to Taoist qi training.

Chen Sheng: "I don't believe my son when I say it, but this is what my son practiced!"

Chen Shou frowned: "But what is said in this manual, it is obviously to eat less and practice clear... You are not involved!"

"My son is thinking about this too."

Chen Sheng pondered and said, "Look, isn't that the case... Although those cultivators use this technique to practice inedias and clearness, the difference between clearness and turbidity is only the difference between what they eat. It is turbid, and the function of this technique is only to extract the essence of food?"

Chen Shou lowered his head and looked at the list of some medicinal herbs, food, and drinking water in the back of "Taking Refinement and Rejuvenation" again, and nodded in approval: "That should be the reason!"

Thinking of the key here, Chen Sheng opened his mind wide, rubbed his fists and paced in place: "The cultivators seek to take off their bodies and become immortals, so they practice clearly... And we martial arts practitioners focus on fighting the flesh, and What the cultivators ask for is contrary, does this mean that what we practice is turbid?"

Chen Shou shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Although the martial arts practitioners like me build the foundation with the physical body, after the martial arts practice reaches a certain level, they will also turn to the spirit and spirit, just like your uncle, a great innate master, who is alone. It can break through ten thousand armies, how can it be the realm that the power of the flesh can reach?”

Chen Sheng thought for a while, and nodded in agreement: "But no matter whether our martial arts practitioners are sloppy or not, this "Take Food Refinement Technique" can strengthen the blood of a martial artist, but it is certain, you just saw it, my son only With two big bowls of chicken noodles, you can spend half a day of hard training, with the help of this technique, my son is expected to open his pulse within half a year!"

He thought that the biggest gain yesterday was the volume of "Little Cloud and Rain Technique".

Unexpectedly, this "Taking Refinement Technique", which he thought was just an addition, gave him the biggest surprise.

Chen Shou nodded in approval of what he said, but then said with disgust, "Kungfu is really good, but it's a bit of a waste of food!"

But after a pause, he looked at the dozens of businessmen Chen Jiaerlang who were jumping around in the courtyard: "Can these little brats learn this kung fu?"

When Chen Sheng heard this, he felt admiration in his heart. This is the mind and responsibility a parent should have!

"You can learn if you learn, but at most you can learn to the point where a child is now, and what's behind depends on your understanding!"

He said so.

But in his heart, he didn't hold out much hope.

With his ability to learn and accept, the system chewed up the "Taking Refinement Technique" for beginners and fed it to him, and he couldn't even swallow it.

What's more, these young men who have not received systematic learning.

Hearing this, Chen Shou let out a long sigh of relief, whether it was regret or happiness, and said softly, "It's a pity..."

Is it a pity?
Maybe a little bit!

But as long as he can learn another technique, "Little Cloud Rain Technique", it will not be a pity at all!

"Father, after you have eaten, let's go to those four houses, give them the conditions promised to our family earlier, and get them... Especially the one hundred mu farm that the Zhang family promised, you must bring someone with you. Check it out for yourself, you can deliver it without any problems!"

Chen Sheng said.

"Let's save it!"

Chen Shou nodded, and then asked, "What are you going to do about the county government?"

Chen Sheng: "Don't do it! Later, my son will ask the second uncle to bring our uncles to the county government office and receive the reward for our family's slaughter of monsters!"

Chen Shou's eyebrows trembled, and he said in surprise, "You still receive a reward? Didn't you say that the county government and the group of Taiping Dao demons are a group?"

Chen Sheng smiled: "It's because they belong to a group that our family has to go and get the reward!"

Chen Shou looked at him in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Chen Sheng said with a smile: "With your wisdom, it's difficult for my son to explain to you... Hey, don't delay, go back to your room and change your clothes, and get the things that the four families promised our family earlier. Don't worry, if you don't get it in a day, those things are all empty!"

As he said that, he pushed his father to the front room.

Chen Shou was pushed into the ear room by him in a confused manner. After walking a few steps, he realized it. He turned around angrily and said, "You bastard, how dare you look down on Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu will beat you to death!"

However, behind him, there is still the shadow of Chen Sheng.

From a distance, I only heard Chen Sheng's shouting from the kitchen: "Eldest sister, my father is killing me again..."

Chen Shou: ...

PS: The data this week is so miserable, the child is about to run out of cooking, please, please, save the child!
(End of this chapter)