Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 239 I Only Use My Left Hand

The gap between reality and ideal is too big, he almost wants to turn his head and go home, and force pigeons today.

Seeing his severely suppressed appearance, Feng Chuuxue was also very puzzled.

Shen Chong led her aside, and said depressedly: "I said, how did you find out? I thought it was well hidden."

He really intends to go back if the situation is not good.

Of course, Feng Chuuxue should not even think about teaching Xinxin, just find any reason to let her close the stall.

Sister Fuxue didn't know that she was walking on the edge of danger, so she said in a very ordinary tone, "Have you forgotten? I'm a painter! And I'm not just an ordinary painter. What do you think a painter should be best at?"

As she spoke, she blinked triumphantly. It seems that her painting skills have improved again recently.

"Uh……"

Shen Chong was a little relieved, "But you are too sensitive."

Feng Chuixue shrugged with a light smile, "Of course, the deconstruction of the human body is our basic class. I used to have very low talent, so I paid more attention to basic skills. Of course, I am even better now."

Shen Chong posed slightly, "Then tell me, can I hide it from ordinary people like I am now?"

Sister Fuxue looked at it with her professional eyes, thought for a while, and said firmly: "Yes!"

"That's good."

The two entered Runya Garden together, instead of taking the electric car provided by the property management of the community, they chose to walk in instead.

They walked together to the path of the green forest in the community, taking advantage of no one passing by, Shen Chong took out his right hand, took off the prosthetic for a while, and gave Feng Chuixue a dazzling look at the cute little hand inside.

"Wow!"

She was so startled that her eyes widened, and she covered her mouth nervously, "You! What's wrong with you?"

Feng Chuixue trembled and wanted to come forward to touch this little hand, but Shen Chong put the prosthesis back on in a snap, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it will grow back after a while. You know, I'm not Ordinary people."

A full ten seconds passed before Feng Chuuxue slowly recovered from the shock.

She has seen Commissioner Harley with a long tail and pointed ears, and has seen other psykers and monsters, after all, she is no longer a real ordinary person.

She has more understanding of the mysterious and unnatural side of the world than ordinary people.

She asked again, "Then... how did you break it?"

Shen Chong said indifferently: "Yesterday when I went back to my hometown to hang out with relatives, I met a man-eating monster. I took it away. It was not easy to win. I got my right hand in it. Fortunately, I can grow back."

His attitude was very casual and calm, as if he was talking about such simple things as eating and drinking soup.

But for Feng Chuuxue, who had witnessed the bloody battle between him and three evil psykers, she couldn't be so calm, and instantly imagined the scene of Shen Chong's fierce battle with monsters.

Those three people were so scary at the beginning, but in the end Mr. Shen didn't seem to be seriously injured. This time, he even lost his hand.

How much pain did he have?

How scary was the scene?
Sister Fuxue turned her face away silently, wiped her eyes lightly, then turned her head and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Mr. Shen, are you not in pain?"

"It hurts."

"Well, why did you do that? Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid." Shen Chong replied honestly, "But I want to take care of it."

Feng Chuixue quietly looked at his profile, not knowing how to speak.

Mr. Shen sometimes looks like a mortal, very vulgar and petty.

But sometimes, he is a demon god.

In his organization, he doesn't seem to be a particularly high-ranking member. According to Harley, he himself is just a non-staff ordinary member.

Then he shouldn't be responsible for desperate things like catching monsters and fighting monsters, he just needs to take care of himself.

But he has never been like this. It was the same when he saved himself back then, and it is the same when he saves others now.

He obviously did a great thing, and even lost a hand because of it, but even if it can grow back, isn't it still terrible?

Why can you face this kind of thing so calmly?

Staring blankly at Shen Chong who was lowering his head and trying to put his prosthesis back into his trouser pocket, Feng Chuixue's vision gradually blurred before he knew it.

She didn't want to say anything that was too nasty, but she felt that this man who seemed ordinary but actually extraordinary possessed ordinary greatness, as simple as a child's heart, but radiant.

"Okay, let's go, hey!"

Just as he stuffed his hands in, Shen Chong raised his head and saw that the eyes of Chuuxue's sister were wet, and her head was dizzy for a while.

What the hell, haven't you been training in Monster Slaying for a month? What the hell is this sudden surprise?

He doesn't think it's OK.

It doesn't matter whether it's Lao Lin or Sister Jiang in the villa today, if he walks over with the crying Feng Chuixue, it doesn't seem to matter.

The super straight man with advanced cancer can be regarded as a successful judgment once, but he is not very good at coaxing people with his mouth, so he took off the prosthetic limb on an idea, revealing the little hand inside.

He made a high-pitched voice on purpose, "Hi."

The cute little hands spread out with five fingers, as if to say hello and wave.

After attracting people's attention and asking her to wipe away her tears and stare at the moving little hands, Shen Chong made an OK gesture again, "Yeah!"

puff!
The blowing snow girl smiled through tears.

"Look, I told you it can grow out, it's super flexible."

"Can I... touch it?"

"Yes, but only once."

"Okay, okay, you are superman, I really envy you."

"Wipe your eyes dry, don't make me seem to be bullying you, I don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

The two walked a few steps forward together, Feng Chuixue suddenly said enviously: "Mr. Shen, can others be like you?"

"No, everyone's abilities are different. This is my big secret. Don't let it out."

"Whoa whoa!"

Jiang Yu had already been waiting at the door of the eighth building, and when she saw Shen Chong and Feng Chuixue coming side by side from a distance, she felt a thump in her heart.

Could it be that Mr. Lin's worries were hit by mistake?

What should I do?
No reason!

When the two approached, Jiang Yu, who saw Feng Chuixue for the first time, was even more alarmed and worried about Zhishu Lin.

This is a woman like ice and snow in midsummer, so contradictory, yet completely natural.

Her figure and facial features are very small, but after being combined together, she constantly exudes a very special and eye-catching smell.

There is a unique charm about this little girl, which can make people get close to her subconsciously and relax their guard against her.

No wonder Xinxin likes her so much!
Dangerous!
"Hey, so you are here, Miss Jiang!"

Shen Chong didn't know where Jiang Yu's mind had diverted the matter, he saw that Jiang Yu was there, and his heart felt at ease.

Now, you can watch the video with peace of mind.

Jiang Yumu nodded, "Well, I happen to have nothing to do this afternoon, so let's take a look together."

Shen Chong turned around and gave a brief introduction, "Teacher Chuuxue, this is Sister Jiang."

Feng Chuuxue stepped forward and took the initiative to say hello, "Hello, Sister Jiang, we have contacted on the phone before."

Xinxin's tuition fee was transferred by Jiang Yu to Feng Chuixue, of course the two had contacted before.

Jiang Yu first looked at Shen Chong, then at Feng Chuixue.

As expected of a business elite, she quickly calmed down and adjusted her state, then turned around and led the two of them in, "Xinxin is already waiting impatiently."

With the laptop in his left hand, Shen Chong walked quickly into the villa. Xinxin had already rushed out from inside and opened his arms to hug him.

This scene had already been scripted in his mind, so he shook his armpit, let the laptop bag fall into the palm of his left hand, caught it firmly, threw it on the sofa, then bent down slightly, and gently caught Xinxin with his left hand.

At the same time, he turned his body quietly, completely hiding his right hand behind his back.

"Does Xinxin miss Dad?"

he asked with a smile.

Xinxin rubbed her face against his clothes, raised her head and said sweetly, "I want to!"

"Daddy misses you too!"

Shen Chong patted Xinxin on the head with a smile.

The good girl ran back again, picked up an origami on the coffee table, and handed it to Shen Chong excitedly, "This is a gift I prepared for Dad! The teacher taught us to fold it."

Shen Chong picked it up and took a look. It was a paper crane made of pink paper, so beautiful.

But now kindergartens teach such complicated origami, will it be beyond the outline?

Sure enough, Xin Xin scratched her head regretfully and said, "I wanted to fold two for Aunt Jiang and Mom, but I forgot how to fold them."

"It's okay, wait until next time Dad will teach you, but today you have to seriously learn how to draw with Teacher Fuxue."

Over there, Jiang Yu was pulling Feng Chuixue to briefly exchange some experience in teaching Xinxin to paint, without going too deep, just casually clicking.

She first asked Feng Chuuxue why she came here with Shen Chong on the sidelines, and Feng Chuixue answered bluntly that they met by chance at the gate of the community.

Now Jiang Yu is a little more at ease.

Regarding Feng Meizi's professionalism, Jiang Yu nodded secretly.

Although I haven't seen her painting level, but in terms of theoretical knowledge and children's affinity, this teacher Fuxue is not inferior to the previous teacher Qin!

In addition, Jiang Yu was extremely surprised by Shen Chong's calmness and disregard for Feng Chuixue.

This man is a bit evil, as if once he sees Xinxin, the world in his eyes can no longer accommodate other people and things.

Such a big beauty, how did you manage to completely ignore people?
I can't even do it!
Either gay or gay, the straight male cancer among straight men.

I really misunderstood you, Mr. Lin may have thought too much, right?

No, it is clear that Mr. Lin has complete trust in him, but I think too much.

Next, Shen Chong acted more straight.

Feng Chuixue took Xinxin to the studio to paint, but Shen Chong actually said that he wanted to read the company's information, so he opened the computer bag in the studio and took out the computer, and was ready to watch the video in the corner.

He didn't watch it for 2 minutes, and Xinxin wanted to run over to watch Qiqi, so he turned off the computer directly and let Jiang Yu watch it, while he carried the computer to the gazebo in the courtyard outside the villa.

Jiang Yu sneaked over to take a peek, and found that this guy was watching a video of a fighting match with his legs crossed.

"Aren't you all retired?"

Jiang Yu asked.

Shen Chong smiled and said nonsense, "I can't let it go. The game scene is too violent, it's not good for Xinxin to see."

"Do you still want to return to the boxing ring? If you really want to, Mr. Lin and I can arrange it for you. Just don't fight black boxing."

Shen Chong shook his head, "We won't be returning to the ring."

As he spoke, he looked up at the distant sky, which was in the direction of Zhanyao Building.

I have a higher stage.

He didn't finish his sentence.

He turned his head to look at the villa building again, his gaze seemed to pass through the wall, and he saw Xinxin who was excitedly drawing under Feng Chuixue's guidance.

If he loses, he will be imprisoned for a month. In the next month, he may not be able to take Xinxin to art class.

At that time, no matter what the reason is, the art class must be suspended.

Whether it's for the Lingyun suit, for merit rewards, for freedom, or for Xinxin's art class...

In order not to be unable to see Xinxin for a month.

I want to win this game!

After Jiang Yu left, Shen Chong refocused his mind, took all his attention, carefully memorized every picture, paused from time to time, closed his eyes and conceived in his mind, and worked hard to engrave the control of subconscious muscle memory into his body go.

The videos cover everything, including but not limited to boxing, muay thai, Sanda, KICKBOXING, karate, taekwondo in stand-up combat, international wrestling, Chinese wrestling, judo, Brazilian jiu-jitsu, sambo, etc. in ground skills, and of course MMA rules MMA.

The contestants in it are also the top players in China, or top players from other countries. They are ranked in the top [-] players in the world in each event. Compared with Shen Chong when he was playing professionally, he is only stronger. not weak.

Watching and memorizing the moments when these masters can best embody technology is indeed of great help to him.

In the past, Shen Chong was good at standing fighting skills such as Sanda and Muay Thai, and this is what he mainly practiced.

But his ground skills are relatively weak, which is also the reason that hindered him from becoming a top player in the first place.

He himself was also thinking about it. So far, he has fought many desperate battles, but almost every time he used head-to-head methods to violently defeat his opponents, and he never used restricted skills such as ground skills.

If he had tried more joint skills when dealing with the Gecko, he might have been able to fight more easily.

After all, in addition to explosive power, my endurance is actually more perverted.

More than two hours later, at the far corner of the gazebo, the figure of Li Hongmu, the captain of the Lin family security, quietly appeared, looking at the back of the person staring at the screen under the gazebo from a distance.

Li Hongmu has been watching here for almost half an hour, and Shen Chong over there is like a stone Buddha, never moving a muscle.

What flickered and emerged on the screen were the most exciting moments in many classic fighting games.

The longest of these wonderful moments is less than ten seconds, and the shortest is only about three or two seconds, and they are always switching rapidly.

Maybe an entire wonderful game is compressed to 2 minutes in his video.

What can you see in this way?
Can any help?

It's just for fun, right?
Li Hongmu is also an expert, and he has a little disdain for Shen Chong's behavior.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the time on the watch, Li Hongmu walked forward with a complicated expression, and stood behind Shen Chong, "Mr. Shen is so elegant."

Shen Chong turned his head, "Yo, Brother Li, hello."

"Mr. Shen is coming back?"

"Why are you asking this question? I didn't intend to. It's just an itchy heart. Looks like I'm having fun."

Li Hongmu smiled, "I'm also a fan. Mr. Shen, if you look at it like this, it doesn't make much sense. It's too superficial, and you can't learn anything."

Shen Chong gradually realized something was wrong, "It's all right, it's just for fun."

He thought to himself, you know a ball, don't think we are the same as you weak chickens.

"Mr. Shen, what's the point of seeing it for yourself, why don't we come to feed you?"

"Oh?"

Shen Chong raised his eyebrows slightly, this Xinxin's personal bodyguard is a bit abnormal today.

His interest came up.

I am Xinxin's father, but it is Li Hongmu and others who really protect Xinxin the most time.

I knew they were powerful before, but I never really tried the depth, and I have been suffering from not having a suitable reason.

I didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to propose, just in the next few days, I won't be able to get out of the challenge, so I just took the opportunity to try?

"Okay! But I only use my left hand!"

Shen Chong closed the computer, got up and said.

"Mr. Shen, isn't this too much?"

Shen Chong hid his right hand, and carefully glanced at the floor-to-ceiling glass in the living room, it was fine, Xin Xin and Jiang Yu were not there.

"No, I'm a professional after all."

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