Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 47
The next day.

Li Xunhuan woke up from the table clutching his head.

The table is full of large and small wine bottles, counting them carefully, there are more than ten bottles.

"Are you awake? You didn't drink so much to death, and I don't know whether to say that you can really drink or that a master-level master is in good health."

Bai Xiuzhu said while slapping his heart-breaking palm in the courtyard.

He only found out a few days ago that Li Xun Huan was actually a peak master!

But it seems reasonable to think about it.

after all
He is Li Xunhuan!
in other words.

If even Li Xunhuan cannot reach this level, then how many people in the world can reach this level?

Of course, according to Li Xunhuan himself, he has just reached this level.

Like that bad old man on Wudang Mountain, he should have already broken through to become a grand master and become a great master.

Li Xunhuan smiled wryly.

"Sometimes I really want to drink to death like this, at least this way of death should not be painful."

"Farewell, I don't want to have another funeral."

"My funeral should be quite simple. Not many people will come."

Bai Xiuzhu rolled his eyes at him.

"Don't talk about it when you wake up, go to Xingyun Village and explain it to your elder brother honestly."

"What do you mean?"

Li Xunhuan was stunned when he heard this.

Bai Xiuzhu sighed slightly: "I don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid, don't you feel that there is something wrong with his attitude towards you?"

Li Xunhuan was not a fool. It was impossible to say that he couldn't feel it.

Again.
He just doesn't want to face it.

But at the moment.

Bai Xiuzhu directly put in front of him what he didn't want to face.

"Can you even see it?"

"Is it strange? You said before that I could become the 'No.1 catcher in the world'."

Li Xunhuan was silent for a while.

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't want to go. Anyway, the conflict between Long Xiaoyun and his wife is also caused by you. At worst, Long Xiaoyun will divorce your old lover and you can marry him back."

After Bai Xiuzhu finished speaking, he ignored Li Xunhuan, and went to the yard to beat his heart-breaking palm.

With Li Xun Huan's temperament, he would definitely go after he said that.

Just don't know how long it will take.
Bai Xiuzhu thought like this and looked back again.

I wipe?

What about people? !
Bai Xiuzhu rubbed his eyes, and then he was sure that Li Xunhuan had really disappeared.

Is this the pinnacle of a master?

I don't know when I left.
Forget it, I will always come back.

"Fuber!"

"What's the matter, master?"

Hearing Bai Xiuzhu's call, Uncle Fu walked into the yard.

"Let's make a pot of tea. I haven't drunk the tea you made for a long time. By the way, let the servants come and collect these things from our Tanhualang. It smells bad."

Bai Xiuzhu took out his rocking chair from the house, found a comfortable position and lay down.

Turning his head to look at the magnolia flowers blooming in winter.

"Hope that guy is doing well."

The sun at noon in late winter does not make people feel very warm, but it must make people feel lazy enough.

Bai Xiuzhu squinted his eyes and lay on the rocking chair.

His feet did not curl up like in the past, but dangled leisurely in mid-air.

Uncle Fu beside him boiled "gudu gudu" tea, smiling at his young master's leisure time.

Even he had to admit it.

Compared with the bloody wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, the young master's small courtyard is really comfortable.

Every day when I wake up, I practice martial arts and boxing when I think of it.

If I can't think of it, I just lie in the courtyard and go back to sleep.

For the elderly Fu Bo, such a life is worth a thousand dollars.

Especially if you have surplus food at home!
How else can we say that the material basis is the most important?
In a difficult family, the old and the young may still be trying to figure out how to fill their stomachs, so how can they be in the mood to think about whether to be leisurely or not.

Thinking of Bai Xiuzhu's huge sum of money from selling his previous property.

Uncle Fu sighed again in his heart, even if the master knew about it, he would be surprised by the young master's business talent, right?

It's almost spring.

People from Huashan Mountain are also coming.

When Uncle Fu thought of the beautiful figure in the hearts of everyone in Huashan, he reappeared.

Then he shook his head and threw away these random thoughts.

But this time, he thought of another person.

Another person who had a somewhat similar encounter.

I just don't know what happened to that guy
Uncle Fu glanced at the gate of the courtyard. The man who had left in the morning hadn't returned yet.

Maybe it's because both of them have had similar experiences.

Although he said he doesn't like Li Xun Huan very much, but in fact he loves this little Li Fei Dao in his heart.

Lovers get married.
It's so difficult!

"Fauber."

"Huh? Master, what's the matter?"

Hearing Bai Xiuzhu's voice, Fu Bo's thoughts returned to his body.

“tea is dry”

Bai Xiuzhu looked at his old housekeeper helplessly.

If it wasn't for the burnt smell, he wouldn't have woken up from his sleep.

Originally, we were already about to fight the BOSS this time.
I don't know if there is a lack of dreams or something.

Anyway, Bai Xiuzhu's daily dreams are basically online games.

Either he becomes the character in the game, or he manipulates the character in the game.

In short, Bai Xiuzhu only felt that there was still a little bit of regret about not having the Internet.

It's a pity that although he is an engineering student, he doesn't have the ability to build a base station with his bare hands. It's a pity that he can only be a pity.

"Master, I didn't pay attention. I'll make another pot of tea. Please wait a moment."

When Uncle Fu saw the dark tea leaves, he secretly scolded Li Xunhuan for not making people worry.

On the point of throwing the pot away, he has almost learned from Bai Xiuzhu.

Just when Uncle Fu was about to fetch new tea leaves.

Bai Xiuzhu waved his hand, stood up from the rocking chair and stretched.

"Forget it, the freshly brewed tea has no taste."

Bai Xiuzhu said softly while blocking the dazzling sunlight with his hands.

"Uncle Fu, how about we go for an outing?"

"Outing?"

Forbe was a little puzzled.

According to the appearance of Bai Xiuzhu recently, he shouldn't be someone who likes to go out.

Bai Xiuzhu smiled.

If there is something like the Internet to pass the time, he doesn't mind staying at home all the time.

But there is no one now, so why not find something for yourself?

Li Xunhuan was not around, and there was no one playing cards.

Bai Xiuzhu always felt that he couldn't bear to win against his old housekeeper.

And Fu Bo himself is not as talented as Li Xun Huan in playing cards.

This kind of thing.

It's always fun to be confrontational.

It just so happens that the sun is not bad today, and it will be considered excellent throughout the winter.

"Uncle Fu, are there any mountains or rivers nearby? Let's go and have a look."

Forbe recalled.

"There is a Tiger Head Rock, but it's not a high mountain. It's just a small mountain."

"No problem, let's go there today!"

Seeing that Bai Xiuzhu had already made up his mind.

Of course, Fubo would not go against his idea.

"In that case, young master, wait a moment, I'll pack up some things and we'll set off."

(End of this chapter)