Chapter 604

"What material?" Xiong Jingju gritted her teeth and asked. She didn't understand that this wretched guy was a rascal. How could the patriarch believe him? There must be a conspiracy.

Duan Hong said several things just now.

Xiongjing Haoye looked at Wangyue Jianxiong and asked, "patriarch, do you want to eat vegetables? These seem to be cooking materials? "

Duan Hong interjected: "yes, these materials can be used for cooking, but you obviously have a little prejudice against their functions. Everything in the world, from the vast universe to the small single celled plankton, has its unique functions. Don't you find that these materials can be hot?"

Xiong jinghaoye has no prejudice against Duan Hong like Xiong Jingju. When you think about it carefully, pepper, ginger and so on can really heat up. So he nodded slightly.

"My dear future father-in-law is suffering from Yin poison again, so we can only rely on these hot things to force out cold poison. Of course, it's not enough to rely on these things alone. There are also things made by my exclusive formula. These are just medicine inducers. You'd better prepare them quickly."

Xiongjing Haoye bows to Wangyue Jianxiong: "Hi! Please rest assured, my Xiong Jing family will never let you down, Ju! Let's go. "

Xiong Jingju is almost helpless. She takes a look at Duan Hong and keeps the smiling face in mind. She thinks that when the patriarch is cured, she must fight this guy.

Duan Hong followed them out of the room and asked Wangyue Jianxiong to have a rest.

Wangyue hazy is anxiously waiting outside. Seeing Duan Hong coming out, he quickly goes up to ask about the situation. Duan Hong carelessly said to xiongjing Haoye: "xiongjing Jun, I may live here for a few days. I don't know which room is suitable for me. In addition, I don't like to be disturbed when I sleep. If you find the material outside and wait for me to wake up, don't venture to disturb me."

"Hi! Get rid of the clan leader's business Xiong jinghaoye made a 90 degree bow to Duan honglai.

People outside were shocked and suspected that they were wrong, especially the moon was dim, and his mouth was O-shaped. Just now Duan Hong was left in the room like a little brother. When he came out, he was so arrogant, as if the arrogant emperor was giving orders. And xiongjing Haoye to like an old eunuch for the emperor.

"How did he do it?" I can't help but wonder.

"Ju, take this distinguished guest to the best room for a rest. No one is allowed to disturb him." When Xiong jinghaoye said this, he looked at other people.

Here in addition to the moon Jianxiong, he is the biggest, other people dare not against.

Not to mention how uncomfortable Xiong Jingju is, not only can he not challenge his rival, but also treat him as a guest of honor? It was the greatest humiliation of his life.

But his father's words were orders, and he did not dare to listen. He leads Duan Hong, wangyueyao and cangmeng to an independent thatched cottage. Without saying a word, he turns around and leaves. If you want him to say good night or have a good rest, you might as well kill him.

Duan Hong, with a smile, embraces wangyueyao and cangmeng and walks into the thatched cottage.

"Duan Hong, what have you done? What's going on? " Looking at the moon hazy don't understand to ask a way, Cang dream enters a room to turn on the light.

Duan Hong said with a smile, "it's nothing. I said that I can treat your father's injury. Your father was moved to cry. He grabbed my hand and kept shouting Xianxu. My daughter will be handed over to you. I'll just listen."

"Cut, brag." Cang Meng said that she would not believe that people with authority in the patriarch would say such words to him.

"Forget it, forget it. Go to sleep. It's dawn. I hate sleeping in the daytime. Cang Meng, go to the next room by yourself. I'll have a chat with Xiao Wu today. " Duan Hong said, embracing the moon and walking towards it.

Looking at the moon and blushing, he took away his hand and whispered, "no, I've come to the moon. You can sleep by yourself." She said and cangmeng went into the next room.

"Yes?" Duan Hong suddenly thought of the scene in the plane toilet. He was a little confused. Isn't it cangmeng or Xiaoyao in the plane? It's a headache. I don't want to sleep.

Into the room, there is no bed, only a tatami.

"The Japanese state is really mean." Duan Hong sighed and fell asleep on it.

This sleep only sleep until noon the next day, xiongjing Haoye listen to Duan Hong's words dare not disturb him, afraid of his lack of energy, delay to the patriarch treatment.

He and Xiong Jingju, who was not happy, were sitting at the door of the hut.

Seeing this scene, he wakes Duan Hong. Duan Hong finished washing, not immediately to Wangyue Jianxiong treatment, he thought of the fat man, this guy is still in the hotel, have to find a way to pick him up. This glorious and sacred task can only be given to cangmeng and Xiong Jingju.

Xiong Jingju's heart is dripping blood, but due to his father's obscenity, he has no choice but to follow cangmeng. After dinner, Duan Hong comes to Wangyue Jianxiong's room with a pile of chili, ginger, hemp pepper and other materials. Others need to knock on the door to get in. After permission, Duan Hong pulls out and walks in.

This old guy is also an old fox. There's no need to be too polite to him. He asked wangyueyao and xiongjing Haoye to stay outside.

When I came to the room, I looked much worse than yesterday. His face was yellowish brown, like a dead man's face, wearing thick cotton padded clothes. It seems that he feels very cold.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir. The reception of Wangyue family is so good. I fell asleep so much that they didn't call me. It's true." Duan Hong put five paper bags on the tea table.

"Ha ha, it's hard for you." Wangyue Jianxiong said stiffly.

Duan Hong opened each paper package and said, "no trouble." Each bag has a big one, join together, millet pepper, old ginger, pepper, angelica, and an old ginseng.

"My Lord, your task today is to eat all these five things without any waste. You can't even lose a prickly ash seed. Then --" he took out a teacup made of bamboo that he saw when he got up to wash in the morning. There was a drop of Wumu spirit wine in it and it was filled with water.

"Drink this thing, and then go to sleep. Remember, you can go to the toilet, but you can't come to the big one. You can only pee. Do you understand?" Duan Hong put the things on the table.

"Ah? This -- "Wangyue Jianxiong looks embarrassed. As the saying goes, he can't control the heaven and the earth, he can't control the shit and fart, and it's not allowed to excrete normally.

Duan Hong put out his hand and said, "if you can't promise these things, I can't cure them."

"Well, I'll try." Looking at the millet pepper, ginger and pepper on the table, Wang yuejianxiong hesitated. Finally, he took a look at Duan Hong. He gritted his teeth, grabbed a handful of pepper and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed it a little and swallowed it. Then he grabbed old Jiang and took a few bites, then stuffed it into a handful of pepper and angelica——

Xiaomi pepper is known as the most spicy pepper. The spicy of ginger and the hemp of hemp pepper become five flavors in his mouth. A mouth seems to spout fire.

Duan Hong secretly chuckled: "old man, I asked you to offer me conditions. Hehe, isn't that cool?"

Wangyue Jianxiong burst into tears. Today's food was only half eaten. He couldn't help grabbing Duan Hong's cup of red water and drinking it.

At the end of this mouthful, the pungent numbness immediately relieved a lot, and the chest suddenly became more comfortable. Immediately he was shocked, and Duan Hong's eyes changed.

"Is this little fox really a miracle doctor? How else could it be so magical? " He didn't dare to drink it all at once. After eating the rest of the pepper and the old man's ginseng, he drank the magic cup at one go.

"How are you, sir? Is it more comfortable? " Duan Hong said in his heart, you old fox.

Wangyue Jianxiong nodded repeatedly. He felt warm all over. This was a feeling he had never felt since he was injured. He could not suppress his inner joy and nodded repeatedly.

"That's good. Hehe, you always rest and remember what I said. I'll see you later. " Duan Hong got up and walked out of the room.

Wangyueyao and xiongjing Haoye are staying at the door. Seeing Duan Hong coming out, they immediately ask. Duan Hong pointed to Wangyue Jianxiong, who was about to go to bed, and said, "my father-in-law wants to have a rest. Don't disturb me. In five days, his injury will be better. Just do as I say."

In the afternoon, the fat man was picked up by Xiong Jingju and cangmeng. The fat man's face was full of happiness, with a little loss in the middle. Duan Hong asked Xiong Jingju to arrange him to live next door. Seeing his crazy face, he must have fallen in love with the flowery stewardess.

This hard won happiness, Duan Hong did not want to ask more, found a quiet bamboo forest, opened juechen to his side Taiji serious.

When I came to Japan this time, the most valuable thing came out of Wumu liquor, which is such a shabby hand copied book.

Open a look, the above typos even days, but it does not mean that do not understand.

It says: "the internal skill is invisible and silent. The reason is that it is difficult to pass on to later generations. The language is tedious and the words are mysterious. It's hard to find and touch. This is against the way of returning to simplicity. Therefore, in order to better pass on the Taiji Sutra's inner family skills, the Sanqing Taoist temple gave permission to write juechen

Duan Hong nodded in secret, "what he said is that neijiagong is too mysterious. It's too difficult to see and touch. It's invisible and unintentional, and it's too difficult to pay attention to tangible and intentional."

He went on to read: "the foundation of internal skill begins with the work pile, and holds the main points of it. The main points are as follows: the head is upright, the shoulders are flat and smooth, the chest is out and closed, and the feet are firm and steady. The ridge is vertical and drawn, the rib is open and open, the knee is bent and extended, and the crotch is deep and hidden. "

He can't help but remember that when he was young, he followed his uncle in duanjiazhuang to practice the squatting horse step. Standing on the stake and the horse step had the same effect. They were all for practicing leg strength and improving people's willpower.

"Internal breathing, calm and calm, inhale and exhale, do not make sound. The next harvest Valley Road, on the mention of the jade floor, to let go of the old and accept the new, under the gas in the abdomen

Looking down, the book introduces the breathing, foundation, principles, teaching and so on of neijiagong, followed by the specific practice methods of Taiji Sutra. Most of them were illustrations, and the pictures were not very clear. The people who saw them were dizzy. Fortunately, Duan Hong was determined and kept reading.

All of a sudden, he thought of a person, that is, Yi Lao, the kitchen god of the sea. He once saw Yi Lao practice tai chi in the park. His Tai Chi is different from others.

One less free and easy, two more strength. The moves are very similar to those on the picture. Can Yi master the Taiji Sutra?

It is impossible for Yi Lao to ask him to cook a meal for him for three years.

This set of Kung Fu was written by my grandfather with the permission of Taoist priest dingbie. It should be very precious. How could Yi master? It's really strange. Duan Hong thought to himself. He slowly stood up and began to imitate the images in the book. In fact, Kung Fu is nothing more than a few routines: imitation, comprehension and comprehension. Imitation is the simplest. It's the most difficult to get a deeper understanding. If you can understand the intention of the founder of a set of Kung Fu, it's the master level.